Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Strange Man of the Green House
Sheng Wanxiang pulled Wu Zhiyuan to turn left and right in the alley, and finally turned to the main street of the east and west, and then stopped.
"Where are you going to take me?" Wu Zhiyuan gasped.
"Of course, I went to Yihong Courtyard." Sheng Wanxiang was also so tired that she was panting, her cheeks were flushed, just like a ripe apple, which was extremely tempting, and Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a few more looks.
In fact, the road to Yihong Courtyard is very straight, you only need to pass through an alley, you can walk to the main street of this east and west, Sheng Wanxiang did this, mainly to prevent Scar from following him far behind.
By this time, the sun had already peeked slightly, and the last trace of night had dissipated under the invasion of the morning light, and the road began to be sparsely populated. Sheng Wanxiang didn't care about the eyes of pedestrians, took Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and walked on the street like a walk, her mood was very calm. In fact, in her heart, she has regarded Wu Zhiyuan as her lover, although they have not known each other for a long time, but what happened between the two is extremely profound and unforgettable in this life.
Wu Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, but seeing Sheng Wanxiang taking such initiative, he couldn't twist too much, but he was secretly surprised by her boldness.
Walking to the door of a restaurant, Sheng Wanxiang stretched out her hand and pointed: "Oh, this is it." ”
Wu Zhiyuan looked up and saw that the door plaque read "Yihong Courtyard" with three gilt characters, which was very magnificent, and he knew the nature of this kind of place, and he couldn't take a step after hesitating for a long time.
Sheng Wanxiang saw his shy appearance, snickered a few times, pulled him up and walked towards the door.
She is a native of Qingdao and is very familiar with the streets and alleys of Qingdao, so it is easy to find Yihong Courtyard, but it is the first time to enter this door.
Wu Zhiyuan crossed his heart, and was pulled by Sheng Wanxiang and walked in.
As soon as he walked into the door, he heard a chaotic sound inside, sometimes mixed with the screams of women, Wu Zhiyuan took a look, there were several people standing in the hall, without exception looked up at the second floor, only to see a naked woman on the second floor running back and forth in the aisle like crazy, her hair was messy, and she scratched her chest and belly with her hands while running, her chest and belly had been scratched by her blood, most of them had broken skin, and she looked very terrifying.
Sheng Wanxiang's heart tightened when she saw this, she was scared and anxious, she was afraid that the woman upstairs was torturing herself like this, it was really terrifying, she didn't dare to look up, she was a little afraid to look up, what she was anxious about was that this woman was naked, Wu Zhiyuan, who was standing in the hall, could see it clearly at a glance, Wu Zhiyuan had already looked at her body, and now she was looking at someone else's, which was a little unbalanced in her heart. But in the current situation, it is impossible for him to blindfold Wu Zhiyuan, so he has to let it go and wait and see how things change.
There are almost no guests in the morning in a place like Yihongyuan, because the guests who stayed overnight last night have not yet gotten up and spent money to have fun, and most of them will get up and leave around noon, so the afternoon and evening are good times for business.
The woman's mad appearance was extremely strange, as if possessed by a ghost, and from time to time she let out a terrible scream. This cry alarmed the entire upstairs prostitutes and kiln sisters, and many people walked to the aisle and watched in surprise.
"Ah Guang Xiaoliu, what are you two still doing in a daze? Go up and tie her up and put her in the house! A woman in the hall who was about fifty years old gave instructions to the two young people next to her, only to see her dressed up in a fancy way, her face was covered with a thick face of fat powder, and her lips were painted as if she had drunk blood, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but look sideways, thinking that this might be the old bustard of Yihong Courtyard.
The two young men answered, and hurried up the stairs.
"Ouch, it's really a wave of unsettled waves, what kind of sin am I making!" The old bustard stomped his feet angrily, with a bitter face.
When the woman in the aisle saw someone rushing up, her eyes suddenly panicked, and she kept shouting "don't, don't", obviously because she had suffered from being tied up. The two young men, too, seemed to be at ease, and ignored the woman's pleas for mercy, and stepped forward to restrain her.
"Help me!" Seeing this, the woman became even more flustered, screamed, and jumped off the wooden railing of the aisle, falling right in the middle of the hall.
This action was too fast, so that Ah Guang and Xiao Liu, who rushed up, were caught off guard, and the prostitutes upstairs and downstairs all came out to see the excitement when they heard the sound, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim.
The old bustard was dumbfounded, she probably didn't expect this to happen, so she hurriedly stepped forward, saw the woman lying on the ground with her back face, leaned over and asked, "Ah Mei, you are okay, right?" ”
The height of the second floor is not high, and the floor of the hall on the first floor is a wooden floor, so the woman named Amei fell without any major problems, but she fainted for a while.
"You two come down and carry her into the room!" The old bustard shouted to Ah Guang Xiaoliu, who was already standing in the corridor on the second floor, and the two hurriedly ran downstairs again.
The old bustard shouted impatiently to the surroundings: "Don't look at it, what's there to see?" Go back to your room! "Whether it's a prostitute or a kiln sister, how can anyone care? They all walked downstairs and surrounded Amei who was lying on the ground.
Indifferent onlookers have been the root of the Chinese people since ancient times, and when something happens, everyone can turn into a boring spectator.
Ah Guang and Xiao Liu pushed away the crowd, one holding his head, one holding his feet, and was about to lift up, when Ah Mei twitched violently, so frightened that the two of them quickly retracted their hands, and there were several women's screams in the crowd.
Before everyone could come to their senses, Amei's body twitched even more, her whole body was almost twisted, and her mouth kept making a "woo uh uh" sound, as if she was in great pain.
Suddenly, Ah Mei's eyes bulged suddenly, her mouth opened, and with a "wow", she spit out a mouthful of filth, only to see that the puddle of filth was constantly wriggling, Wu Zhiyuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a puddle of maggots.
The puddle of maggots was alive, densely packed, and constantly wriggling on the floor, and immediately there was a foul smell in the air, which was disgusting, and everyone blocked their nostrils. Sheng Wanxiang also screamed, covered her nose and buried her head in Wu Zhiyuan's arms.
The old bustard was also stunned, looking at Amei who was lying on the ground and twitching constantly, and didn't know what to do.
The crowd of onlookers was silent for a moment, silent, and suddenly, Amei had a violent convulsion, her mouth made a "uh-uh" sound, and a puddle of maggots vomited out of her mouth, and this burst of vomiting did not stop there, but became a series of gagging, and the maggots on the floor and on her chest instantly became a pile, disgusting.
At this time, some people in the crowd could no longer bear the scene in front of them and the stench of the air, and walked to the side and retched.
Na Mei kept convulsing her body, constantly vomiting out a mouthful of maggots, and suddenly, her body stopped twitching, and she lay on the ground and stopped moving, as if she had lost her breath.
"Dead? Dead? Someone in the crowd asked in a trembling voice, but no one answered.
Wu Zhiyuan looked at the corpse, only to see that her eyes bulged out, her face was pale, her mouth was wide open, her appearance was extremely terrifying, her chest stopped rising and falling, and she was obviously no longer breathing, but there were still maggots coming out of her mouth.
"Look, look down there!" A kiln sister standing at the foot of the corpse shouted in surprise.
The corpse in front of him no longer makes people have evil thoughts, so Wu Zhiyuan no longer shy away from it, and followed the reputation, only to see that the ** maggots of the corpse kept coming out, which was terrifying and weird.
Everyone was puzzled, the scene in front of them was really unseen in their lives, and for a while, no one spoke or moved. Yihong Courtyard, which has always been very lively, is now surprisingly quiet.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by a burst of laughter from the second floor, and everyone looked up to see a strangely dressed figure standing in the middle of the hallway on the second floor, his eyes looking down at the female corpse in the hall, his face full of pride.
"Uncle, just spare me, I really don't know the way, I really don't know the way!" When the old bustard saw the strange man on the second floor, he let out an exclamation, and suddenly knelt down at him and began to cry.
The strange man snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, and he jumped straight down from the upper floor, landing on his feet as if jumping on the ground, effortlessly.
Wu Zhiyuan was surprised to see that the strange man was so good, and he couldn't help but take a closer look. I saw that he was wearing a strange costume, and the costume shape was extremely strange, as if he was not dressed by the Han nationality, Wu Zhiyuan had never seen it. He wore a necklace of skulls around his neck, and the skull looked like a snake-headed skull instead of a human form. A pair of eagle eyes flickered with cold light, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. At this time, he faced everyone with his hands behind his back, full of pride.
The female corpse was lying at his feet, but he looked at it as if it was nothing, and in the face of the old bustard's kneeling and begging for mercy, he said coldly: "I knew why I had to hand over the Taoist priest's things today, and I would never embarrass you again, otherwise, I will let everyone in Yihong Courtyard end up like this!" ”
"Uncle spares my life, uncle spares my life, I don't, I don't know what to do, I can't hand it over if you kill me!" The bustard's face suddenly turned pale with fright, and he kept kowtowing to the strange man like pounding garlic.
Wu Zhiyuan already understood a little in his heart, there must be a Taoist priest's things left in Yihong Courtyard, or it is possible that the old bustard was entrusted to keep it, this strange man heard the news and came to ask the old bustard for it, but the old bustard did not hand over the things, and this strange person used evil magic on the kiln sister of Yihong Courtyard to force the old bustard to hand over the things. It's just that I don't know what this strange man is asking for, so that he can be so ruthless?
The strange man ignored the old bustard's crying and pleading, swept his eyes coldly towards the crowd, and suddenly his eyes fell on Wu Zhiyuan's body, and Wu Zhiyuan's heart shook violently.
"Boy, did you offend the Black Descendant?" The strange man asked coldly, his eyes staring at Wu Zhiyuan, everyone turned their heads to look at Wu Zhiyuan, and Sheng Wanxiang was no exception.
"Black Descendant? What black drop door? Wu Zhiyuan was confused, he had never met this strange person, there were so many onlookers, why did he talk to him? This strange man is evil, and this black descending door is unheard of, just listening to the name has an evil spirit, Wu Zhiyuan has a premonition that there must be no good thing, and a cold sweat can't help but break out on his back.