Taking advantage of the second master Jia who walked in, he was familiar with the five people sitting on the table, who looked extraordinary, and greeted them politely, Xiao Tao was also looking at the people in the room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Boss Yu was wearing a black nightgown, with his chest open, revealing half of a black dragon tattoo. There was also a small black snake tattooed on his wrist biting the tail of the snake, like a bracelet, wrapped around his wrist. At this time, he was smiling, pointing to the chair that had just been moved, and beckoning Second Master Jia to come over and sit down.

On the left hand side of the boss, there is a fat man who is fatter than Jia Erye, who looks a lot older than him, should be almost forty years old, his sideburns are a little gray, he is wearing a silver-white sportswear, his back is facing Xiao Tao, he can't see his appearance clearly, Jia Erye calls him Boss Li.

Sitting next to Boss Li was Jia Erye, and on his left side was a woman in her thirties, with a vulgar pink air between her eyebrows and eyes. Dressed in a pink and white embroidered cheongsam, her plump and somewhat bloated figure was a little distorted. But the foundation is not bad, except for some bloated lower abdomen, the upper and lower circumference are simply a sense of bursting and breaking free. Jia Erye called her Sister Long, with a smile in his eyes that only many men understand, and greeted her warmly for a while.

Sitting on the left side of Sister Long is also a beautiful woman, Xiao Tao has just seen her. Mao Bingbing, this is also the only person who did not add a salutation to say hello to Jia Erye, and the two should not have known each other before. Mao Bingbing, who was dressed in leather clothes and leather pants, was more eye-catching than Sister Long next to her, and even the few men sitting at the table next to her couldn't help but look sideways. With a fair face, slender and toned long legs, and a hot figure, even Boss Yu, a few veterans of the flower field, are also occasionally swallowing saliva.

However, she should also recognize Xiao Tao coming, but she took a very tacit glance, like Boss Yu and the others, her eyes did not stay on him for too long.

Between Mao Bingbing and the boss, there was a man with an inch head, about forty years old, with a ruddy face and a long breath, it was also this person, Xiao Tao just glanced at it, and hurriedly looked away, as if he was worried that he would find out.

Master Qiu Jia, this is the one who called out his name after Jia Erye greeted Boss Yu, folded his hands and approached the one who called out his name to greet him. He is a monk, but he should already be vulgar. Dressed in a gray robe, a gleam flashed in his eyes, looking at Xiao Tao, who walked in with Jia Erye, he stood aside with a silent look, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded at Jia Erye, which was regarded as a hello.

Counting Second Master Jia, there were six people sitting at the boss table. Except for Mao Bingbing and Monk Qiu Jia, Xiao Tao only felt an inexplicable, void and calm void, and the other four people, their bodies were thick or faint flashing black as ink, mixed with a few bloody "grievances"! Among them, Boss Yu and Boss Li are the deepest, Sister Long is a little lighter, and the blood light is only two flickering and flickering, Jia Erye has no blood light, but there is a lot of "resentment"!

It is worthy of several bigwigs in the underground world, pornography, gambling, drugs, these three things, I'm afraid they all have them! And Mao Bingbing's purpose, he didn't know, but that Qiu Jia monk, Xiao Tao also faintly felt a little uncomfortable. But because he didn't dare to "see" blatantly, and he also knew some breathing methods of hidden breath, he couldn't be sure.

In addition, the four people sitting at the table next to them, or three living people, and a "dead corpse", also have their own means, just like Mao Bingbing, and occasionally leak a trace of "ghost energy" from their bodies. It seems that it should be the lost inheritance of some small factions, and they were lucky to get away, and if they were lucky, they studied some eyebrows, and then they came out to run the "rivers and lakes". It's just that compared to Mao Bingbing, the children of the family with a relatively complete inheritance are far behind.

However, one of the people with a pale face attracted a lot of Xiao Tao's attention. He smeared some messy paint, acting as some tribal customs, and his clothes with ethnic minority characteristics should only be a cover-up. Because the corpse next to him is his "thing"!

Just when Xiao Tao was quietly looking at everyone in the room, Xiao Mei had already taken a dining cart from the door, and after putting the dishes and chopsticks for Jia Erye, she put the plates of extremely delicate dishes that were still steaming on the table.

Then, they walked to Xiao Tao and the others, who were sitting at a small table, and served a meal, rice, or dessert.

Xiao Tao looked at the two plates with four dishes, as well as a bowl of white rice on the side, and then glanced at Jia Erye's table, which was full of unusually rich and delicious, but he didn't move a few chopsticks, and sighed helplessly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the corpses of the other three people, and he only moved a few bites, then put down the dishes and chopsticks and stopped eating. He also lost a little appetite, picked up chopsticks and took a few bites of food, but his attention was silently on the corpse.

Although the body will decompose into a pile of white bones after death, if some methods are used, the corpse can be ensured to not decompose. Just like the mummy in Egypt, the dried corpse in the desert, the frozen corpse in the ice and snow, etc., these are all techniques that can be refined by secret methods or formed for special reasons to ensure that the corpse does not decay.

In the legend, there is another kind that can ensure that people will not be corrupted after death, as long as they are refined and preserved through various secret potions, and then used secret techniques to detain people's souls, and use the power of human spirits to raise the corpse, it can also keep it from rotting. There is even a legend that if the fit between the two reaches a certain limit, the deceased can be regenerated and added to the endless yang life. And the only price is to need the power of the human soul of the living soul, to provide for a long time to suck and suck, without interruption, otherwise it will cause disaster, and the people who raise the corpse by secret arts, as well as the relatives related to their bloodline, will be avenged by the living corpse and slaughtered.

However, this kind of secret method and secret technique has long disappeared in the long river of time. And Xiao Tao saw that the person wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, almost surrounded himself tightly, sitting blankly next to the corpse keeper wearing a characteristic national costume, looked like a person with stiff limbs, some unspeakable and unsociable, and a psychopath.

The other two are much more normal, a man and a woman, dressed in ordinary casual clothes. Behind them, there is a set of bamboo canvas curtains for fortune-telling, and a small box that is not large. In the hands of the two of them, there was a yellow cloth pocket printed with a gossip pattern, and a wooden long sword with a red cloth strip wrapped around the sword body.

And the two of them also seem to know each other, because when the boss and Jia Erye talk to each other, they also have occasional chit-chat without a match.