Chapter 673: The Woman of the Corpse Digger
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Xuan Qing was sitting on the bed, with his feet on the ground, grounded according to the method of life and death, and saw the two of us returning from the night with a woman in the snow, he was stunned on the spot, and asked: "You two went out to chase the murderer, how did you bring back a dusty woman, this is ......?"
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After hearing this, Xuan Qing grinned awkwardly, looked at the woman with a puzzled look, and asked, "Could it be that she used evil magic?" I looked at Xuan Qing, this kid has been running to these places a lot, how can he know at a glance that this person is a prostitute. He pouted and asked, "How do you know she's doing that?"
Xuan Qing smiled and began a tirade again: "A poor woman, with a high chest and hips, a cold and low, thick bones and thin face, a high forehead and a high lips, and no husband to kill children. This girl has a whole and is extremely poor.
Life and death Bo shook his head, glanced at Xuan Qing and didn't speak, his index finger pressed on the woman's middle and tapped it twice, and the woman sighed with a sigh.
Seeing the three of us 'old men' sitting on the ground and about to sprinkle, the woman immediately closed her mouth, stood up and said to us, "Fathers, I am a weak woman who sells meat and rice, and I really have no wealth except for a hob meat. You're looking for the wrong person, we have a person named Osmanthus who picks up a lot of customers, and some of them are ......"
Before the words fell, Xuan Qing said to her angrily: "Don't play ** here, hurry up and explain, or smash your rotten meat stall!"
"What do you explain, I'm a customer who does my duty, and I've never eaten black or money!" The woman looked at Xuan Qing aggrievedly. I swallowed, secretly admiring this woman's clever way of acting on the spot.
Xuan Qing looked at Life and Death Bo helplessly, Life and Death Bo stroked his white beard, and said in a deep voice: "Who is that person, and how much money did you give?"
The woman wiped her tears and said aggrievedly to Life and Death: "Hey, Fengchen woman, it doesn't matter who it is, it is the groom who gives the money." ”
Xuanqing was a little impatient, took a sip, and shouted angrily: "I don't beat women, I can't control that little brother, I can't take a bite of the pig's butt when I'm in a hurry!"
I saw that Xuan Qing had moved me up the steps, so I had no choice but to accept it, rubbed my hands, and stared at the woman viciously.
The woman subconsciously took a step back and said with a smile: "Little brother, there is something to discuss, and it is illegal to beat someone!"
At this time, I looked at the book of life and death, and saw that he was groping in his arms, and took out a fifty big bill, handed it to the woman, who pursed her lips and said to the book of life and death: "That little brother gave a hundred this afternoon." ”
The woman looked at the two fifty bills under the lamp, and looked at the life and death book with a smile: "This afternoon, a man in his thirties, arrived at me, but did nothing, stuffed me with a hundred yuan, and gave me a piece of clothing, saying that I was made to paste a mud basin and burn it at night, as for what his name was, I don't know, but there was a scar on the side of his face, and when I left, I told me not to tell anyone." ”
After hearing this, Xuan Qing waved his hand at her and motioned for her to go. The woman opened the door and ran away.
This dusty woman is easy to be bought by that person, and it is easier to be betrayed by her, although a hundred yuan is a lot, in exchange for a truth, it is worth it.
Xuan Qing's eyes were hesitant, and he said to Life and Death: "I think that person must be inseparable from Wanlong Shouzhuang, I don't know if I want to extinguish Yiming's mouth, or do I want to take the 'Nirvana Tuo'?"
"Guo Hanxiang!" I once heard Man Shuang say that she only had one brother left besides her father, named Guo Hanxiang, who was scratched on his face by a walking corpse. They all call him 'Guo Qi'.
After listening to this, Xuan Qing held his chin with one hand and said to me: "That Guo Hanxiang heard your fourth uncle say, although your analysis has no basis, it is quite reliable. But we have no grievances with him in the past and no enmity in the near future, why should we kill and scrape?"
As soon as Xuan Qing finished speaking, he saw a person break into the door, his bloodshot eyes glared at me angrily, and he laughed and said, "Haha, I am not very old, but my ability is not small, and I can level the Jade Dragon Slope." "I took a closer look, this person had a hideous scar on the side of his face, it wasn't Guo Hanxiang and who else!
I looked straight at him, the body must have been cleared by him, and Manshuang must be there, and hurriedly asked, "Is Manshuang still alive?"
"Grass, your grandma, kill my father, and still think about my sister!" After speaking, he picked up the sharp blade in his hand and was about to rush over.
Life and death, who had been silent, looked at Guo Hanxiang and said to him: "Slow, young man, the people of Yulongpo all died for the king, not him. ”
But Guo Hanxiang was blinded by hatred at the moment, where could he listen to it, if he was a little clear-headed, he would not think that I had slaughtered Yulongpo, and rushed towards me with a big blade.
Xuanqing couldn't get off the ground, so he fell to the ground in a hurry. I watched the big knife slash at my forehead, the scalp swept by the cool breeze was numb, and the blade was about to come in front of me, I didn't think about dodging, the death of the seven pins of the leaf was more or less inseparable from me, although it was a little unjust to die like this, but in the face of life and death, my consciousness was high, and I hope that he will kill me to calm my grievances.
The tip of the knife hit the tip of the nose, and it was slightly cool, but at this moment, the blade suddenly turned around and flew into the air. Life and death grabbed Guo Hanxiang's wrist and looked at him indifferently, but Guo Hanxiang struggled like crazy, yelling at me again and again.
I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said to him in a choked voice: "I don't have the power to kill your father, is Manshuang still alive?"
At this moment, Guo Hanxiang half-knelt on the ground, softened, and said to me: "As long as I am alive, I will not give up, Manshuang's life is over, my father is also dead, you have to pay for it with blood." ”
I don't know how to describe the mood at the moment, chaotic like a ball, life and death let go of his wrist, threw him aside, he struggled to get up again, gritted his teeth, and dragged the placket with both hands, as if he had made some major decision, 'stabbing' saw him tear open his cotton clothes, I thought he was angry.
Looking closely at the detonators and explosives in the cotton clothes, a message was bitten in his mouth, and he frowned, then regained his composure and said to him: "Young man, don't be blinded by hatred for a while, harm others and yourself!"
Guo Hanxiang laughed maniacally, at this moment he was no longer the martial arts student who could only giggle ten years ago, but a vicious beast that wanted to drink blood. shouted: "I know you will both have both hands, but I also came prepared, anyway, I don't want to live, this is with you to die!"
When the proprietress of the guest house heard the sound, she was about to scold, but when she looked at the explosives on Guo Hanxiang's body, she shrank her neck and hurriedly ran out.
Many people are asleep, but still awake at night, listening to the boring dialogues of people. Immortals also have troubles, annoying the hustle and bustle of the world.
Guo Hanxiang bit the fuse and pressed closely, maybe he didn't just want me to die, but wanted me to suffer the pain of struggle and torture before death.
I stared at him, and it seemed to me that death had become so simple, so fragmented, that the liver and brain had been smeared, and hatred had become so complex that a previously awake brain had become a stone that stenched and thought only of revenge.
The wild dogs barked and blew the horn of death, and the blood-drinking fangs were biting at our major arteries, moving, and blood splattered everywhere.
Guo Hanxiang squeezed out a sneer from between his teeth, because the fuse was still in his mouth, if he spoke a little wider, the entire guest house would be blown up into the sky.
He suddenly said to everyone: "I don't want to let this kid die so soon, and I don't want to burden others and tie him up for me, haha!" The laughter was not loud, but he felt that the four walls were trembling.
Xuan Qing slapped the ground with his hand, tears flashed in his eyes, and he buried his head on the ground helplessly, convulsing incessantly. Life and death closed his eyes and sighed, maybe there would be no better way for the gods to come.
"They don't do it, you come by yourself!" Guo Hanxiang took out a shiny handcuff from his coat pocket and threw it at my feet.
I didn't hesitate, picked up the handcuffs on the ground, but I wouldn't lock them, and hurriedly asked him: "How do you use this play?"
Guo Hanxiang showed anger on his face, glared at me fiercely, waved his hand, and let me pass.
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