In the seventeenth year of Dasheng Dingtai, Nanzhou Prefecture, Hanjiang County.

After the autumn rains, the weather is slightly cool.

"The story where this female ghost falls in love with a scholar is too bloody......"

In the driving carriage, a well-proportioned and thin young man held the most popular novel "Silver Vase Plum" at the moment, and complained again and again.

He held a book in one hand and a pot of 20-year-old desert brew in the other, and every time he read a few paragraphs of text, he took a leisurely sip of spirits.

The wine has a strong flavor and is spicy like fire.

Even the glutton, who is addicted to alcohol, has to stick out his tongue and shake for a long time.

The young man did not change his face.

The young man's name is Xing Meng, and he is the third young master of the Xing Mansion, a big family in Hanjiang City.

Beside him, there are two delicate and soft girls, dressed in silk gauze clothes, with graceful and moving figures.

A person gently kneaded the young man's shoulders with a soft hand.

One person rubbed the young man's leg to relieve his fatigue.

Whoever sees it, they have to sigh in their hearts, the most is the best time!

On both sides of the street, there are the smell of fried pasta, fried skewers, grilled meat, shortbread, and sugar gourds.

Xing Meng snorted, in his previous life, he was a hard-working ape who was deeply trapped in the "996 blessings", and in this life, he became a young master of the family, traveling in the mountains and rivers every day, listening to music, and his life was very chic.

"Childe, the Red Apricot Building has arrived."

The carriage stopped, and the voice of Ah Zhong who was driving sounded.

"Good!"

Xing Meng got up, Hongxing Building is an entertainment venue, and the service staff inside are all exquisite in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is very good, especially the top brand Zixuan, who blows the flute in one hand, and rarely meets opponents.

After getting out of the car, he was slightly surprised, but he saw the ordinary lively and lively Red Apricot Building, but now it was deserted, and even the girl who greeted the guests was gone.

Walking in, there were a lot of people around, and there was even the tolerance of the yamen.

"Aunt Su."

Xing Meng greeted a half-old: "What's the matter?" ”

"Oh, Gongzi Xing. Don't mention it, I don't know what kind of crazy person Han Gongzi is, he bit it last night...... Killed Zixuan, and I didn't get up this morning, and I found it when I asked the little guy to go in and deliver the fruit. ”

Aunt Su covered her handkerchief and cried on the ground, Zixuan was her biggest cash cow, and now that she is dead, it will cost her to cultivate such a top brand.

"What do you mean by 'bite'?" Xing Meng noticed the pause in Aunt Su's words.

"Hey, that's it...... Forget it, see for yourself, the body is still in the room, and a few tolerances are cleaning up. But don't be pushy, you've vomited three. ”

Aunt Su reminded, but she didn't plan to take Xing Meng with her, obviously she couldn't stand the scene at the scene.

Xing Meng hesitated for a moment, then stepped up the stairs and went to Zixuan's room.

There is a tolerance guard at the door, but when I saw that it was Xing Meng, I didn't stop it, and the Xing family was usually very attentive to the yamen, and they had to buy face when they met.

Entry, Xing Meng's brows frowned.

"The smell of blood."

He groaned and walked in, his eyes suddenly froze, no wonder Aunt Su refused to enter the house, and spoke in a stumbling manner, this kind of scene is really indescribable in words.

None of Zixuan's body was intact, in other words, her whole body was full of pits, her throat was torn, and her body was twisted in a strange posture.

On the whole, it's like a person who is bitten and eaten in a zombie movie.

"It's not me, it's not ...... It's a ghost, it's a demon......" On one side, a young man was unkempt and bloody, as if he had smoked a poisonous mist, and his mouth kept repeating it, as if he had hysteria.

As soon as he spoke, pieces of flesh fell from his mouth.

Xing Meng knew this person, he was the son of a wealthy merchant in Hanjiang City, named Han Weiyong, who often came to Hongxing Building to consume, and liked Zixuan as a companion.

"Could it be that Zixuan was ...... by Han Weiyong Eaten? ”

However, in his impression, although Han Weiyong is not obese, he is also a well-proportioned and slightly strong type, which is very different from the current skinny appearance.

The scene instantly became weird.

"Head catcher, what do you think is the reason for this case?" Xing Meng walked up to an old catcher and asked.

"Gongzi Xing, don't look at it, it's this Han Weiyong who has a crazy demon disease and bites Zixuan to death, this kind of case happens every year, but it has become more frequent recently." Lao Yu shook his head quickly and said, this kind of scene, even he can't watch it much.

"Every year, but often recently?" Xing Meng looked at him for a moment, he thought it was an accident, but he didn't expect it to happen all along.

The original owner of his life didn't pay much attention to these, and indulged in lust and lust every day, and enjoyed and feasted, but he had only recently crossed over, so he didn't know much about it.

"Yes, there is a lot of backlog in the Yamen file, hey, it may be an evil mess, who knows, the top will not let it be quiet, for fear of causing turmoil......" Realizing that he was too talkative, Lao Zhu said seriously: "Gongzi Xing, this is the scene of the murder, you are a rich and noble body, or don't stay for a long time, so as not to be contaminated." ”

It's driving people away.

Xing Meng nodded, glanced at Zixuan, who had been covered with a white cloth, and Han Weiyong, who was whispering on the side, and strode out of the room.

"This world doesn't seem to be as safe as I imagined......"

Inside the carriage, Xing Meng's fingers tapped on his temples and began to think intently.

"Why did Han Weiyong's temperament suddenly change and bite people to death? It could be that there is some kind of virus, but it is said that there is a virus every year, if it is a virus, how can it only appear in this kind of people in stages, then it seems that there should be another reason. ”

"Exactly, what is the reason why a normal person suddenly goes crazy and bites others to death, is he not afraid of prions?"

Thinking about it, it was already back in Xingfu.

Xingfu is located in the wealthy area of the inner city of Hanjiang City, in Yongsheng Long Street, two streets away is a bustling commercial street.

After the carriage stopped, Xing Meng walked into Xing's mansion, and the servants standing at the door greeted him repeatedly.

As soon as he walked into the inner courtyard, Xing Meng intuitively felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"Childe, the master is looking for you." Xiao Ling ran with light steps, with delicate eyes and a straight nose, very cute and attractive.

"Okay." Xing Meng stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaoling's face, which was soft and soft, and felt great.

Then I walked towards the lobby.

Xiao Ling's face turned red into an apple, and even the base of her neck was flushed.

She is the personal maid arranged by Xing Meng by Xing Fu to take care of his daily life, and also bears the heavy responsibility of sexual enlightenment before marriage, just like the treasure jade in the dream of Red Mansions.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Xing Meng saw a graceful and luxurious chubby middle-aged man standing in the hall, stepped forward and asked.

"I heard from the housekeeper that you paid another fifty taels to go to Hongxing Building?" The slightly chubby middle-aged name is Xing Gui'an, who is the helmsman of the Xing family and the head of the family.

"Men, it's normal to like women, but don't be blinded by women and waste your business. It's not been peaceful outside lately, so you can give me peace to stay at home and don't cause trouble. ”

Without waiting for Xing Meng to answer, Xing Gui'an had already ordered.

He also has a headache, his own son, who is not able to read and practice martial arts, plays and sings in the boudoir for music, but he has no teacher, so if it continues, the family's business will face the dilemma of having no successor.

Xing Meng is the third in the family, the eldest Xing Wu went to Nanzhou in the early years, participated in the gang, was not interested in the family business at all, and devoted himself to practicing martial arts, and more than twenty people have never even talked about a woman. The second child is a girl, she can learn a little about the beautiful piano painting, and she can't afford the family business, and she also married someone last year, so she can only be regarded as half of the Xing family.

"I understand, Dad." Xing Meng nodded, Zixuan's death was vivid, he didn't want to come to this world for the first time, so he ran to report to Yan Luo again.

"I said, you ......" Xing Gui'an subconsciously wanted to reprimand, but when he heard Xing Meng agree, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and said with relief: "That's good." ”

In the past, Xing Meng was definitely reluctant to blow his nose and stare at him, but today he changed his temper, which surprised Xing Gui'an slightly.

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