Chapter 3 Soul Hunting

Finally, this strand of soul was too fragile to bear the great pain on the body and died.

My mother-in-law, who had been watching me all the year round, yawned and pushed the door in the early morning of the next day, carrying a bowl of cold porridge

She and I both saw our bodies motionless on the ground

"Ahh

An excessively frightened scream woke up the relatively quiet morning in Kyoto

As if instinctively, she threw down the porridge and ran outside screaming and panicking

I was full of hatred and giggles, and I felt very happy to see her panic as if she had seen the horror on the face of the ghost.

I saw the porridge spill on the floor, and the fragments of the broken bowl smashed into my lifeless head

Due to the perennial uncare of the hair, strands of hair stuck together, and at the moment it was spread on the blood and dust everywhere

I vaguely remember that I used to have beautiful black hair......

Oh, I'm starting to get stuck in memories again

Since I was born, I have been caught up in their intrigues, falling victim to their throne and power struggles.

Whether you live or die

I was wandering down the street, and all the major liquor stores in Kyoto were gathering in twos and threes, discussing something in a low voice.

I heard whispers in the crowd about the first night when the Youwang spent a lot of money in Wanhualou to buy the current red card, such lace news, etc

A man with a monkey head and a sharp face stood outside the gate of Qingyan Building, hugged his shabby clothes, and quickly got into Qingyan Building.

Xiao Er saw him walk in, walked over and said half-blocking and half-jokingly: "Zhang Lin, have you come to our restaurant to eat and drink again?" ”

Seeing that he was blocked out of the door, Zhang Lin took out a piece of silver from his arms with some annoyance and said, "What you have now is money, what's the matter, you don't want to make your money?" Go and go. After saying this, Xiao Er, who was blocking the way, pushed it vigorously onto the unswept snowdrift, causing him to fall.

He was familiar with the way as if he had come to his own home, and went straight to a table and chair in the middle to make it, poured himself a cup of hot tea, put it in his hand to warm up, and gently sighed. With a roll of his eyes, he heard the person next door talking about the heroic act of the King of Youlou last night.

He quickly took a sip of the hot tea in the cup of water in his hand, then leaned his head over and interjected with a smile: "You don't know, I was doing chores in the backyard of Huamanlou last night, and I saw the top brand. After speaking, he proudly swept around the people at the table, with a wicked smile that only men understand.

A man with a somewhat scholarly atmosphere smiled and said, "Yo, Zhang Lin, tell me anything else you know." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lin looked around a little mysteriously, and found that no one else noticed the situation at this table, and beckoned 3 or 4 people at the same table with a hand: "I saw the corners of the eyes and eyebrows of Miss Crystal of the top brand Oiran are very similar to the woman that Ming Media was marrying 9 years ago." ”

Oh, and people are starting to remember a little bit of that big wedding nine years ago

"Shh," the scholar pulled Zhang Lin down, "You don't want to live anymore, no one has dared to mention this matter for so many years, you have a long life."

"Dude, you don't know." Speaking of this, Zhang Lin took a sip of wine and said softly: "That woman saved my life back then, I don't believe she would have done that kind of thing 9 years ago." I saw that crystal yesterday and thought it was so shocking. I couldn't hold back for a while. ”

Oh yes, I once saved his life in Lao Xing's hands. At that time, he was deeply infected with the vice of gambling, and Lao Xing, who was in charge of the field, was full of flesh and wanted to chop off one of his hands to pay off his debts. I saved him just by hand, but it made this ruffian think about it for so many years.

I wasn't listening to their babbling, I swirled in the air like a gust of wind and drifted to another place.