Our group walked down the alley.

"This alley should be very old, these bricks should be from the Ming Dynasty, and these stone slabs...... Huh?" the old god crouched down as he explained.

"What new world has the old god discovered?" said the peasant, sneering.

"God, these are tombstones! There are Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, Shunzhi and Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, as well as Qianlong, Daoguang, Xianfeng, and Guangxu, and there is a soul on each tablet, and now these souls are being trampled under our feet, how many winds and rains they have experienced, and how much prosperity they have seen in the floating world...... "The old god danced and spoke endlessly, as if he was on a certain pulpit, facing a group of devout believers, delivering his archaeological speech.

"What? These slabs are all tombstones? How can you use them as paving stones?" ...... unlucky," the peasant shook his head.

"What do you know? this is a street of relics, and every tombstone carries a piece of history!" the old god sneered dissatisfied.

"Old god, don't brag about what kind of cultural relics this is, if Huang Ranran and Chen Han know about it, maybe they will get it out and sell it for money!" Heng Qi said with a smile.

"Who are they?" I said, staring at a few strangely dressed middle-aged women in the alley. These women are thirty or forty years old, they are all coated with a very thick powder, and their clothes are also very revealing, especially the sensitive parts of the breasts, which are only gently covered, and it is estimated that as long as they are gently pulled, the covered cloth will fall off. In addition, several scruffy and obscene men watched them from a short distance, and one man even walked up to them and whispered something to them. The man gestured four fingers at one of the women, who shook her head and held out five fingers. The man turned his gaze to the other women. Eventually, a woman walked away with her head down, and the man followed, disappearing around the corner of a courtyard wall.

"People who do 'business'. Fu Ying replied. She followed her father to the north and south, and she must have some insight.

"What business?" I vaguely guessed what it was, but I still wanted to ask.

"The 'human flesh' business. Heng Qi and the peasants replied together. It seems that they also know how to do this.

"Brother Yang Hao, what kind of business is the 'human flesh business'?" Yang Liu asked me with big eyes.

Of course, I couldn't tell her clearly, but I prevaricated with other words. I then looked at Fu Ying and said, "Yingying, can you be sure that Zhu Tingting is among these people?"

Fu Ying

Shaking his head, he walked forward slowly. We followed, brushing the bodies of the "businessmen" until we reached the depths of the alley.

"Look, traitor Chen!" Heng Qi exclaimed as he looked at an obscene figure in front of him.

We looked ahead, and sure enough, we saw Chen Traitor. He was standing under a tall cyan courtyard wall, and he seemed to look a little uneasy, as if he had done something uneasy. But there was no yellow running. Chen Han also saw us, his face changed, and he wanted to hide behind the wall.

"Stop!" Heng Qi rushed forward, and in three or two clicks, he reached the front of the traitor Chen, stretched out his big hand like an eagle's claw, and grabbed the collar of the traitor.

Chen Han trembled and said, "I didn't do anything, you let me go!"

"What did you do, why are you so flustered, you want to hide when you see us?" asked Heng Qi.

"Traitor Chen, where did Huang run away? Did he do that, and you were guarding him?" the peasant also asked solemnly.

"Traitor Chen, if there is anything, you just say it, I won't blame you. I stepped forward and pushed Heng Qi away, "liberated" Han Chen from the traitor, and said to him with a pleasant face.

"Kosi, I said it, don't blame me......"

"I don't blame you. ”

"It was Huang Ran who did that, and he wanted me to show him......" Chen said with a crimson face.

"Huang ran this brute, he is becoming more and more lawless now, I found him, I must pinch out his!" Heng Qi said angrily.

"Where is he?" asked the peasant, too, grimaceously.

"He's on top of this...... "Chen pointed to an old-fashioned two-story brick and timber house on the left.

"Let's go up and catch the traitor!" Heng Qi found a small door and was about to rush upstairs.

"What kind of traitor are you catching? Huang Ran ran also paid for it, and let others finish this business. "Old Shinto.

"Yes, don't you laugh at the poor and don't laugh at the prostitute, this is someone 'doing business', it's not an adulterous affair, if we go to catch the adulterer, it is indeed a bit inappropriate!" the peasant also spoke.

"Then wait for them to finish the matter, and then find out Huang Ranran!" Heng Qi also gave up the idea of "catching the traitor".

However, at this time, Huang Ranran had already come out of that door. When he saw us, his face was naturally crimson, and he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

The farmer stepped forward and patted Huang Ranran's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Huang Ranran, are you done so quickly?

"Huang Ranran, you scum, you actually do such a thing, I want to teach you a lesson on behalf of Kesi, and then clear you out of the door of the special group!" Heng Qi said.

"I didn't do anything. Huang ran ran but looked at us innocently.

"You didn't do anything? Who believes what you say? Do you dare to let us give you a physical examination to prove your innocence?" Heng Qi said, grabbing Huang Ranran's pants and wanting to take off his pants for a "physical examination".

"I really didn't do anything! I just went up to find out what was going on! If I don't believe you, you can ask him!" Huang Ranran said, pointing to the door. With his finger, another person suddenly came out of the door.

However, it is not the "street girl" we imagined, but a middle-aged man.

"Huang Ranran, I didn't expect you to still be 'heavy taste'!" Heng Qi laughed angrily.

"What is 'heavy taste'?" Fu Ying asked me softly. It seems that she is still very new to the term.

I actually knew a little bit about these things, so I whispered to her: "'Heavy taste' here means 'gay' or 'base friend'......"

"No, that's not the case at all!" Huang Ranran seemed to hear our conversation, or saw the contempt for him in our eyes, so he immediately blushed and said loudly.

"What the hell is going on?" Heng Qi also asked loudly.

"I actually want him to inquire about one thing, and this matter is related to Zhu Tingting!"

"How does this matter have anything to do with Zhu Tingting?" I said, looking into Huang Ranran's eyes.

"Well, when I saw that the women standing on the street at the mouth of the alley were old and ugly, and they couldn't afford to have an appetite, I asked a local if there were any young and beautiful people here. This Mr. Cai said yes, I happened to be thirsty again, so I followed Mr. Cai's house to drink a sip of water, and let Chen Han wait outside. The woman Mr. Cai is talking about, in my opinion, is Zhu Tingting!" Huang ran ran finished the above words in one breath.

"No, since you just asked this Mr. Cai about the situation, but Chen traitor said that you did that, is what you said true or false?"

"I ......" Huang ran and blushed, squeaking and squeaking, he couldn't tell that he was ugly.

"Tell me, you slut!" said the peasant, too, as he pointed his finger at Huang Ran's nose.

"I—I just saw a young woman standing here, very good-looking, and I was so fascinated that I wanted to soak her...... I saw her walk into the house, so I followed in, but I didn't expect to see only Mr. Cai, not the woman......" Huang Ranran stammered the truth.

"This gentleman must have seen the new one, she lives in the alley at the back, and this gentleman may have been dazzled and came to my house. The middle-aged man spoke.

"Then what does this have to do with Zhu Tingting?" the farmer continued to ask Huang Ranran.

"I, after I entered Mr. Cai's house, I suddenly remembered that the woman's back was actually Zhu Tingting! Yes, I bet she must be Zhu Tingting, if she wasn't Zhu Tingting, I would be willing to wipe my neck and hang herself!" Huang Ran puffed out his eyes and swore a curse.

"Hello Mr. Cai, we want to know about the situation of this new Miss Zhu, can you help us?" I pushed Huang Pao away and stepped forward to say to the middle-aged man, Mr. Cai.

"We don't know the name of this new lady, except that she is very mysterious, and often cannot find her, but occasionally meets her at the mouth of the alley. Because of her delicate face, she has won the attention of the old customers here, but the old guests have to talk about luck if they want to see her, and some people may not see her after waiting here for several days. Mr. Cai replied.

"And where is she now? Can we find her in the back alley?" asked the farmer.

"I've said she's very uncertain, and even if you go to her room now, you won't always find her. But she'll definitely be back there in the evening. Well, she lives in the attic of the bamboo structure plastered with quicklime. That house has been dead and haunted, so no one has dared to live in it. The new lady moved in as soon as she came, and didn't seem to be taboo about that. Mr. Cai replied.

Heng Qi secretly grimaced at me and said softly: "Zhu Tingting is originally a 'ghost', how can she be afraid of ghosts?"

"Is it possible to reach the back alley from your house?" the peasant continued.