129.Chapter 129

I really met the eldest man of Uncle Hua's family at the intersection. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Hua Dalang rode a motorcycle, wrapped in a military coat, wore a fur hat on his head, and was dressed tightly, and when he saw me, he smiled very honestly: "Little Si, you're back! When will you come back, and you won't go to my house to sit, you're going to the city?"

The people of Huajiazhai are relatively simple, I grew up here, even if I haven't come back for a few years, the appearance has not changed much, this meeting, there is no half of life.

"Hehe, Brother Lang, long time no see. I smiled over and patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, if you are in some trouble, come back and ask Lao Zhaohua for help." ā€

Hua Dalang beckoned me to get in the car, and at the same time found a leather hat for me to put on, then started the motorcycle and chatted with me while walking: "If you are bullied outside, don't say anything else, there are men in our Huajiazhai, and there is no problem at all." But if it comes to ghosts, ghosts, gods and gods, then we can only help Uncle Lou, and we can't intervene. ā€

"That's it. I laughed.

The two of us walked all the way, gossiping all the way, although the weather was cold and the wind was strong, but in the home full of flowers, I drank two sips of spirits before coming out, at this time the wine was strong, but I didn't feel uncomfortable, but I was hot.

Don't really say it, I don't know if it's Hua Dalang's murderous spirit, or other reasons, along the way, I never met anyone from the miscellaneous door, plus the speed of the motorcycle, Hua Dalang took the village road again, and it only took three hours to get to the county seat.

Afterwards, Hua Dalang told me for a while to be careful before leaving.

I wrapped my coat tightly and went to find a shop called "Beauty Hair Salon" according to the address given by Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou said that the owner of this hair salon is a person from the "Thousand Gates" inside the Eight Gates outside the rivers and lakes, and his disguise skills are very clever, so let him help me change my face, and then go to the patriarch of Hei Miao, so as not to cause trouble for them in the future.

He also said, let me protect my heart and don't let my heart hurt again, because I am different from human beings and will not be invaded by yin and evil, but once my heart is injured, it will lose its own characteristics, and it will be no different from human beings.

After these experiences, in fact, he didn't say anything, but I could also detect it from the corpse ginseng and the "ghost stop car".

And if my heart wasn't injured, Gu worms wouldn't be able to survive in my body so easily.

I was thinking about these things, and when I saw an aunt selling fried potatoes on the side of the road, I went over and asked, "Auntie, how do you get to Chicken Street?"

When I asked, my aunt glanced at me, and the expression on her face was a little unhappy: "Young man, you are young and good-looking, what are you doing on Chicken Street?"

I:......!

I have to have conditions to go to Chicken Street?

I was wondering when an uncle next to me, who was smoking a cigarette and putting his legs on the electric motorcycle, laughed mysteriously: "Young man, I'll take you there for five dollars." ā€

I was in a hurry at this time, so I didn't talk nonsense with him, and immediately nodded: "Okay, five yuan is five yuan, but you have to hurry." ā€

The uncle smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Ouch, the young man is quite anxious." ā€

When I got on my uncle's electric motorcycle, the aunt next to me still counted me down: "Young man, you have to learn well when you are young, and you have nothing to do to go to that kind of place, it hurts your body, and it's not good to get sick." ā€

Her earnest persuasion made my head full of black lines, no matter how stupid I was, I knew what this "Chicken Street" was.

Shame on Nyima!

No matter how thick-skinned I am, I'm a little red at this time.

Chicken Street is actually not far away, just behind the bus station, two minutes away.

The uncle threw me on the street, charged me five dollars, and gave me a knowing look: "Young man, it's fun, hey, hey, hey." ā€

And then it slipped.

I looked up and saw that the words "hair salon", "beauty" and "massage" were hung on the whole street, and on the sofa inside the door, there were three or five bewitching women with heavy makeup, pulling a light veil to half-cover and half-hide.

Very few men are around.

Occasionally, there are one or two, and those are also sneaky and probe, for fear of being seen by others.

I took a deep breath and felt my feet go a little limp.

Not afraid.

Even if there is a group of zombies or a group of evil ghosts in front of me, as long as I have the confidence, I am not afraid.

But now, I feel like I'm on my back, and I don't dare to move at all.

Going in and out of this kind of place is detrimental to your reputation.

But thinking about Bai Xiaowu's current illness, I did a little ideological struggle, but I still gritted my teeth, was cheeky, and took a step.

Fuck the three-seven-twenty-five!

No acquaintances anyway!

As soon as I entered the street, I was looking for a "beautiful hair salon", when a few aunts with bags rushed over, approached me, and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, play with little sister?"

......!

Then, several aunts sold me to the room, such as the most beautiful in her family and the youngest in her family.

I can't help but have one word in my mind: "bustard".

Alas.

This part of the road will take me along.

Barely getting rid of the desperate pursuit of a few aunts, I finally saw the legendary "beautiful hair salon" at the tail of this street, the innermost position.

O God!

I wanted to cry without tears, so I took a few steps and jumped in.

Inside, a woman in a red coat was leaning on the sofa, her lips were painted red, her face was painted with thick makeup, and she was slowly exhaling a long cigarette between her fingers.

The smoke spit out in her mouth actually formed a circle of smoke one by one, intertwined with each other, the big one was small, and it looked very handsome.

Inside the store, a few girls were sitting in front of the mirror, and a few girls were standing next to them to help them with powder and makeup.

It seems that this shop is a little different from the others.

As soon as she saw me enter, the woman in red glanced at me: "I'm sorry, but this store doesn't do men's business." ā€

"I ......" I thought for a while and looked at her: "Trouble, I'll look for Wang Meili." ā€

Wang Meili is the master of the thousand doors in the outer eight gates that Hua Manlou told me.

The woman in red's eyes fell on me, and her posture still didn't move: "I am Wang Meili, who are you?

She is Wang Meili!

Not like, right?

Although the old man Hua didn't tell me about Wang's beautiful appearance and appearance, the person Hua Manlou knew was also a person of fifty, sixty or seventy, not so young.

And the woman in front of her is clearly in her twenties.

I wasn't sure, I paused, and when I saw her eyes like a sword falling on me, I could only grit my teeth and roar: "Heavenly King Gaidi Tiger!"

"Poof!"

A little girl next to her smiled.

Another little girl whispered: "Hee-hee, chicken stewed mushrooms." ā€

I sweated wildly.

Nima, this old guy who is full of flowers, can make me embarrassed and throw it to my grandmother's house.

Wang Meili didn't smile, she stood up, leaned in front of me, and replied: "Yangliu Qianmen Green." ā€

Hey?

The code is right?

I breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Peach blossoms and ten thousand trees are red." ā€