Chapter 10 The Emergence of the Sentiment Tube
This girl, named Zhuo Feibai, seems to have a deep friendship with another girl on the boat.
"Xiaobai, let me tell you, a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner came to the boat today, and he handed a handkerchief to all the girls present, saying that whoever could guess the meaning of the strange words on the handkerchief would redeem her."
As soon as the sky was bright, Siwan ran to Zhuo Feibai's room with a silk handkerchief.
Siwan had a red birthmark on his forehead, and the corners of his lips were purple.
The top is the glow that God sent her, and the bottom is the slander given to her by the wicked.
"Mother ordered to beat you again?" Zhuo Feibai didn't care about what foreigners sent to her, and most of the things that those high-ranking prostitutes did were to humiliate and belittle them. Zhuo Feibai just wanted to know why Si Wan was beaten again today.
"I didn't have more than twenty clients last month, and you know, to pay the full taxes, a prostitute like me has to take at least thirty clients a month to make enough. I'm just a money-losing deal, and my mom is not happy. Siwan raised her hand to stroke the birthmark on her forehead and muttered to herself: "If only I didn't have this birthmark on my face, I could earn more if I were prettier." Otherwise, God willing, let me guess the words on this handkerchief, and be redeemed! ”
When Zhuo Feibai heard this, she mourned slightly. She looked at Siwan with anticipation, and there was a hint of luck in her heart. What if that foreigner is serious?
If she really helped Siwan guess the meaning of the rune, would that foreigner really take Siwan away from the Drunken Moon Painting Boat?
Zhuo Feibai took the silk handkerchief in Siwan's hand and said lightly: "I'll help you take a look." ”
"Yes, yes. It's better for two people to think than to think about one. Siwan sat beside Zhuo Feibai, holding up his face and waiting quietly.
There is a blue butterfly embroidered on the silk handkerchief, and under the butterfly, a small line of English is written: I love you.
Zhuo Feibai chuckled, isn't this simple? Elementary school students will.
"This line is in English, and it means 'I love you.'" Zhuo Feibai told her.
"English? I love you? Siwan's eyes were bright, she lowered her head, looked at the line of text on the silk handkerchief carefully, and said, "Xiaobai, you are so amazing!" I know English! ”
Siwan has always been very envious of Zhuo Feibai.
Zhuo Feibai is good-looking, and she can read, write, and play the piano, so when some vassal and elegant literati come to the boat, her mother will let Zhuo Feibai go to receive her. As a result, she has very little work and more money.
Come to think of it, Zhuo Feibai was also a young lady from a big family before she fell into the dust..... Every time she thinks of this, Si Wan's heart will be filled with a burst of pain, for Zhuo Feibai feels that it is not worth it, she should marry a good person, have a well-behaved child, and live a peaceful and happy life.
'Xiaobai, you're so amazing! I know English! ’
Zhuo Feibai heard Si Juan's praise, but the smile in her eyes faded.
She suddenly realized that what she had taken for granted was an extraordinary existence in the eyes of this girl who painted the boat.
In fact, Zhuo Feibai's learning talent is not very high, she is not as talented as Jiang Buwan, and she can learn anything quickly.
She always has to put in more effort than others in her studies in order to get the same results as others.
And even though she worked hard to be admitted to graduate school, she was still stuck in graduation after all. It's as if no matter how hard she tries, she can't become successful in the eyes of the world, and she will never reach the other side of glory.
But it turned out that a hundred years ago, countless girls like Sijuan couldn't get the ordinary life she couldn't look down on even if they worked hard.
Later, Siwan told the foreigner the English explanation on the silk handkerchief with great anticipation.
Not surprisingly. All this was a bet between the foreigner and his partner, and the foreigner lost, lost face, refused to fulfill the contract, ransomed her, and humiliated her words.
Yes, how can a prostitute understand foreign languages? How can a prostitute be better than a prostitute?
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"Now that you have been by me, if you don't do things for me, I will let you die without a place to bury. Oh no, you just want to die, you're not afraid of death. Then I will make you unable to live, unable to die. The Peach Blossom Demon used her demonic power to capture Zhuo Feibai and forced her to be used by her.
Zhuo Feibai didn't expect that one day she would really meet those demons and monsters in Jiang Buwan's mouth, and the cynicism she used to Jiang Buwan when she was a child has now become a joke.
Zhuo Feibai sneered: "I don't want to die now, it's obviously someone else." ”
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Zhuo Feibai abducted the girl for the Peach Blossom Demon to suck her essence, and at the same time privately asked the prostitute to secretly bring her some things needed to seal the monster from outside the boat.
The blood of the black dog, the sealing charm written in blood by the Taoist priest outside the square.
Others don't know, but Zhuo Feibai knows in her heart that she can get a high degree step by step with mediocre qualifications, and she relies on ruthlessness. Be cruel to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.
Zhuo Feibai ignored the backlash and sealed the Peach Blossom Demon in the closet, taking away most of her demonic power.
With these powers, she can leave this filthy place with Siwan! It's a pity that Siwan didn't wait for the new era, and she didn't wait for Zhuo Feibai to take her out of this tomb where thousands of people were buried, and she was suffocated to death in the hands of prostitutes.
That day, Zhuo Feibai held Siwan's body and stroked the birthmark on her forehead with demonic power.
After the birthmark, there is a beautiful face.
It's a pity that the world is stupid, a leaf is blind, and there is no light in the sky.
The peach blossoms scorched and bloomed in this filthy river, and the petals covered the long river, covering the original unbearable nature of death.
The body of the beautiful woman followed the flowing water, and finally left this dilapidated barren mound.....
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Jiang was not too late to wake up from the memory illusion of copying ghost cards, his heart was clogged, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.
Seeing this, Zheng Junli stepped forward and patted her on the back, finally smoothing out her breath.
"Jiang is not late......" Zheng Junli seemed to want to ask something, but in the end he never asked.
Peach blossoms suddenly floated in all directions, gradually condensed, fell in front of Jiang Butai, and then turned into a Taoist tube.
This love tube is about two feet long, painted with red paint, and one end of the cylinder is covered with a lard skin.
Jiang Butai picked up the Taoist microphone and held it tightly in his hand.
The artifacts she had previously dropped in the long river under the Second Bridge seemed to be reuniting in a strange way.
Could it be that as long as she kills a demon, she can gather a magic weapon? What about the ghost cards? The ghost card has been in her hand since the beginning.
"Zhuo Feibai, now that the Peach Blossom Demon is dead, the mother of the painting boat is also dead. What's next for you? Jiang Buwan raised his eyes and asked her.
Zhuo Feibai said in a deep voice, so he sat there quietly, not answering Jiang's words.
"If you still believe me, leave the Drunken Moon Painting Boat with me, and I'll find a way to break the seal on your body, and then send you back." Back to the time and space that suited her better.
"Send me back? Have you figured out a way? Zhuo Feibai finally spoke, but her eyes were still glazed.
Today is just the second day that Jiang Bu is late to this time and space, and when Jiang Bu is too late to find a way to go back, she should have been devoured to death by the sealing technique.
Even if Jiang Bu found a way to cross time and space, how could she be sure that what they would go back to must be time and space in 2025?
After all, they had fallen into the river at the same time before, but the time and space that came were still dislocated for two years.
"If I haven't found a way until the moment when you will be devoured by the demon qi and die, then I will give you a relief with my own hands." When Jiang Bu said this, she was unusually calm, and her eyes were firm, which made people believe.
Zhuo Feibai looked at Shangjiang's eyes that were not too late, and lost his words for a moment.
"Sister-in-law, this Miss Zhuo, although she is for self-protection, she does have a lot of lives on her hands, so she is also an accomplice. If we want to do business and arrest Master Chen and related people, then she is afraid that she will not be able to escape prison. Yang Mingdong leaned over and whispered to Jiang not too late.
"I'll hire a lawyer for this Zhuo girl." Jiang Buwan did not let go of the harm that Zhuo Feibai had caused to her before, but Zhuo Feibai came to this world and suffered so much, all because of her.
Cause and effect follow each other, Jiang is not too late to be responsible for Zhuo Feibai in this time and space.
If there is a future day, the feud and resentment, let's settle it one by one.
The Drunken Moon Painting Boat has now lost its backbone, and I don't know when it will make a comeback. It's just that I was lonely for a drunken moon painting boat, and tomorrow there will be a waking moon painting boat rising, which is unbreakable.
The black snow outside the boat is still drifting, and the resentment of the female ghost that has accumulated for many years is probably difficult to eliminate. Jiang is not too late, maybe he needs to bring Sanqingling to this golden river for 7749 consecutive days to calm the soul.
The sky was slightly bright, the snow had temporarily stopped, and the boatmen sailed on the Golden River to do the business of the guests who had been trapped on dozens of boats yesterday.
Jiang Fei was not late and the others got on the rented seven-board boat, and those who liked to laugh and scold on weekdays were silent, only to sigh.
The guests who got on the seven-plate boat and turned back to the bank of the Golden River, some of them wore exquisite suits, some of them wore elegant robes, and in this soft light, they all looked like a dignified and dignified gentleman.
There is no shortage of literati and nobles who burn incense and read paintings, hang curtains and drum harps. Compared with the Wind Moon Field, this painting boat is more like an elegant place on weekdays.
But in this world, where do you get so much elegance? In this wind and snow, in the final analysis, it is still a leather and meat business, and it is full of ugliness and despicability.
The far bank of the Golden River, dark and gloomy, quiet and tranquil, is very different from the prosperity of the wind and moon on the Golden River.
But the seemingly dark place, in the eyes of today's Jiang Butai, seems to be much brighter than the brightly lit Happy Garden on the river.
"Ahh I suddenly remembered something! ”
As soon as the boat landed, Scar shuddered.
"I'm scared to death, don't be surprised." Jiang Buwan smiled bitterly. "What the hell is going on?"
"I forgot to tell Miss before, the eldest young master and the second miss will go to Jincheng Railway Station this morning, and the boss will let us pick it up." Scar had gone through all the strange things of yesterday, and he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, and his energy was limited at this time, so he almost forgot to go to the train station to pick him up.
Jiang Buwan listened to the 'eldest young master' and 'second miss' in Scar's mouth, and guessed that it should be her mother's brother and sister.
"Brother Jiang and Miss Jiang Er came from Hubei, do they have something to do?" Zheng Junli asked Scar.