Chapter Seventy-Six: Deep in Flower Street and Willow Lane
It's so strange, Uncle Jin is in a good mood today, why was it suddenly not good just now?
Li Yanzhi shook his head, saying that he couldn't understand it.
Since he was a child, Aunt Hua told him that if the smile on Uncle Jin's face was not only honest but also had a hint of gentleness, it meant that he was angry in his heart. The higher the degree of mildness, the higher the anger value of Uncle Jin.
At that moment just now, the gentleness of the smile on Uncle Jin's face almost warmed people, and it was hard to imagine how angry he was in his heart. I guess the anger value is about to explode......
So Li Yanzhi saw the opportunity to quickly slip away, otherwise, the "consequences" would be unimaginable.
Sure enough, at the moment when Li Yanzhi closed the door, the gentle smile on Uncle Jin's face slowly disappeared, and although his face was still honest, the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.
"Dead old woman, I'll just say why are you so kind, it turns out that you want to frame me! If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been caught by Zhi'er!" Uncle Jin angrily glanced at the clothes that he had just made him love and couldn't put them down, and said angrily.
At that moment just now, if he hadn't covered it up with a blindfold, Li Yanzhi would definitely have discovered the thick layer of dragon phosphorus powder on this blue cardigan.
"I said, how come my good clothes are inexplicably missing the corners of the clothes, dead old woman, you have never thought of sewing a dress for me for more than a thousand years, how can this time be so abnormal, it turns out that you did it, you want to yin me!" Uncle Jin finally figured out the cause and effect at this time.
The person who went to rescue the more than 30 teenagers in the green-faced man's car was Aunt Hua, and the person who killed the blue-faced man's men was still Aunt Hua, he had never been to the mass grave, and how could his clothes be stained with dragon phosphorus powder, all of this was obviously Aunt Hua's masterpiece.
The more Uncle Jin thought about it, the more angry he became, looking at this blue cardigan was becoming more and more eye-catching, and he wanted to burn it down, but he was a little reluctant. I had to be so angry that I went around the house, and I was helpless, and I sulked with a long sigh.
And Aunt Hua, who was in her room at the moment, let out a series of undisguised laughter, and she was so happy that she couldn't straighten her waist.
This laughter was loud and presumptuous, although others couldn't hear it, but Uncle Jin could hear it clearly.
"Haha, you dead old man doesn't look in the mirror well, if it weren't for other plans, I would have sewed up your clothes?!!hahaha, I'm laughing to death!" Aunt Hua laughed unscrupulously.
Hearing this, Uncle Jin only felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he was burning inside.
"Dead old woman, the mountain is high and the road is far away, let's see!" In the end, Uncle Jin had to say a sentence of hatred.
"Let's see, we'll see! After so many years, who is afraid of whom!" Aunt Hua did not show weakness in the house.
Wei Yinyin, who was in his room, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly - these two people are three or four thousand years old together, how can they still keep fighting like this, fighting for thousands of years, and they are still so happy.
At this time, Li Yanzhi, who had returned to his house, naturally couldn't hear the bickering between Uncle Jin and Aunt Hua with his Taoism, and he was a little lost at the moment.
Hey, I thought wrong, Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei are just ordinary people......
Originally, Li Yanzhi thought that Uncle Jin would be a powerful immortal cultivator, and even thought that if this was the case, he would ask Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei to help find out the whereabouts of Bi Xiaoxuan, so as not to have so many innocent children being slaughtered, but he didn't expect that this would be the result in the end.
"For the sake of today, I can only ask Qin Yu and Xuan Yangzi to help. Xuanyangzi, the old man, prides himself on being the grandmaster of the Immortal Dao Sect, and among the immortal cultivators, he specializes in testing medicine with mortals, and he will not care if he wants to do such a vicious and hurtful thing. ”
After a while, Li Yanzhi thought so.
"I'd better go to the shop first to buy some cinnabar and yellow rune paper, and go back to the village to refine some more talismans. When Qin Yu and Xuanyangzi come to me, maybe I can also exert some strength to suppress the Demon King's corpse chrysalis. With a decision in his heart, Li Yanzhi walked out of the door of the inn.
He was already sure in his heart that in a few days, Xuanyangzi would definitely come to him again to find the traces of the demon king's corpse chrysalis. It just so happened that he was taking advantage of the past few days to refine more talismans and improve himself more.
"Zhi'er, this kid, is really an old way. Looking at Li Yanzhi's back as he gradually moved away, Aunt Hua standing on the second floor of the inn couldn't help but admire.
"Being too kind-hearted, in this turbid and indistinguishable world, may not be a good thing, and it may also suffer a big loss. Uncle Jin shook his head.
Therefore, it is necessary for Zhi'er to have both a kind and pure heart, but also the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, not to listen to biased beliefs, and to be able to protect himself. Wei Yinyin looked at Li Yanzhi's figure on the corner of the street with extremely soft eyes, and said in an ethereal voice.
"Let Zhi'er break through the mystery step by step, and finally find evidence that we are indeed not ordinary people, so let's see this as a test for him. Let him know that many things are often not as simple as they seem, and he should pay more attention to everything. Aunt Hua agreed.
Wei Yinyin and Uncle Jin nodded, this was one of the purposes of their game of "hide and seek" with Li Yanzhi.
"It's to have one more 'heart eye', otherwise you will be deceived by some people with ulterior motives!" The three of them were about to return to their rooms, when Uncle Jin suddenly said a sentence without yin or yang, and emphasized the word "heart eye", obviously remembering what had just been tricked by Aunt Hua.
"Poof", Aunt Hua laughed, unabashedly her "malice", and said: "However, some people just don't know how to be deceived, it's so easy to be deceived!"
"Humph!"
Feeling Aunt Hua's superiority in showing off her IQ in the red fruit field, Uncle Jin snorted coldly, and returned to his house without looking back.
Aunt Hua hummed a small tune and walked to her room in a very happy mood.
Wei Yinyin was left looking at the two of them and smiled helplessly.
In the southwest of Taixu City, in the willow lane of flower street where people come and go.
This is one of the most prosperous and lively areas in the entire Taixu City, accounting for about nearly one-fifth of the city, which shows how large its area is.
I saw the small powder wall courtyard, the Daiwa attic, the deep bluestone ancient bridge criss-crossed the exquisite alleys, on both sides or vulgar, or elegant, or delicate courtyards, a voice of women or coquettish, or soft, or tactful, or sweet and delicate, from time to time came out, attracting an endless stream of men in the alley - there are peddlers and pawns, literati, and dignitaries, flocked in.
Prostitutes have fun and sing all night, which constitutes the most mainstream melody of Flower Street and Willow Lane.
And in the deepest part of the willow lane, the flower street where there is an endless stream of people coming and going, and the warblers and swallows leaning on the red and verdant flower streets, there is a "haunted house" that covers an area of great breadth and is incompatible with the surrounding bustle and bustle.
The courtyard is deserted, deserted, ruined, and dilapidated.
It is only one street away from Flower Street Willow Lane, but the atmosphere on both sides is completely different, not to mention at night, but also during the day.
People who live nearby know that this house covers an extremely large area, about dozens of acres, but it is haunted.
It has been said that several times someone has mistakenly entered this door and never came out, and it is said that they have been locked up by the evil spirits in this house, and some people have said that some evil spirits dressed in green clothes and wearing ghost masks are often seen here in broad daylight, only to disappear again in the blink of an eye.
Over time, no one dared to come here.
And at this moment, if there are people in the willow alleys of the flower street who are climbing high and looking into the distance, they will see these "evil ghosts" again, about dozens of people, carrying large boxes one by one high, appear for a moment, and then disappear without a trace in the same place.