Chapter Seventy-Six: Jizhou Hou Zhuang has the courage to check in to the post station, and Su Da has been ruthless and self-disfigured!
What the hell is the problem? Headache. Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and I will be improvisable when the time comes.
This is the advantage of Shen Gongbao, if you can't figure it out, you won't think about it, there is always a way to solve it, and if you can't figure it out for a while, let it go first.
When Su Hu arrived at Enzhou City with a large group of people, it was already a little dark. Look at the sky that is getting darker and darker.
Su Hu had no choice but to rest at the post station for one night before continuing to set off, but the reception staff at the post station refused to allow Su Hu and his party to stay:
"General, you better find another place to rest, the post house has not been peaceful recently, and it can't entertain you. ”
Before Su Hu could speak, Su Hu's guard captain Su San spoke first:
"You are so rude, my general is Jizhou Hou Su Hu. Are you afraid that there will be too many people for me to pay for accommodation?
Don't worry, yours is indispensable. ”
"No, no!" The post officer was in a hurry, Jizhou Hou Su Hu was not something that a little post official could offend.
"Don't hide it from Hou Ye, it's not that the little one doesn't want to let the Hou Ye stay, and it's not that the little one is afraid that the Hou Ye can't afford the cost of food and lodging, it's just that this post house is really not peaceful.
In recent days, the inside of the inn has become haunted. All the people who used to live here were scared away. ”
It's not that Su Hu doesn't believe the post officer's words, with his own status, the post officer definitely wouldn't dare to lie to him, but he has such a big vote with him.
If you don't live in the post house, will you still let them sleep on the streets, in this huge city of Enzhou, there is no place to place the more than 3,000 people and horses they brought except for the post house.
Su Hu frowned:
"I'll ask you, and you have to answer truthfully. What kind of haunting method is this inn? Has there ever been a death?"
Hearing Su Hu's inquiry, the post officer didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied:
"Lord Qiqi, since a few days ago, the guests who used to live in the tube often heard the woman's laughter in the middle of the night.
Laughing in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams, some guests are not angry and scolding. Who knew that all the guests who opened their mouths to scold were as if they had fallen into evil spirits.
With an obscene smile on his face, he walked into the courtyard and untied his clothes, and did something unsightly in public. No matter how much they were called, no one else could wake them up.
After dawn, you will wake up automatically. But they don't know what they've done.
Once or twice is fine, but the same thing happens every night, and during the day there is nothing unusual, and the guests think it is haunted.
They were all scared away, and as for human life, they never came out. ”
Listening to the post officer's words, Su Hu groaned for a moment. Only then did he open his mouth to give himself courage:
"What kind of haunting is this, this must be a monk living in the inn, bored in the middle of the night, looking for a woman to laugh and play.
As for why the other people who lived in the hotel were implicated, it must have been that they annoyed the monk and were punished with a small punishment.
I am the Jizhou Hou Su Hu, and I am on the order of the king to escort the princess into the palace, presumably no monk in this world dares to offend the king's heavenly might.
You don't have to say, get the house cleaned quickly. ”
After ordering the post officer, Su Hu restrained his subordinates again:
"If you hear any movement at night, don't do much, we just pass by here, and we can't offend those monks who are capable. ”
The post officer saw that Su Hu didn't believe in evil, and he had to move in, and there was no way, anyway, he had already said everything he had to say.
If something happens, you can clear up the relationship.
Although Su Hu said it lightly, it was just that he was deceiving his sergeants about the strange phenomenon that happened at the post station.
Su Hu didn't dare to relax in the slightest, although Su Hu learned from the post official that there was no death, but when it came to his daughter, it was not sloppy.
That night, Su Hu selected forty martial arts generals and surrounded the room where Su Daji was staying.
And Su Hu was holding a dragon gun and personally stood in front of his daughter's door to keep vigil for his daughter.
Su Hu thought that his protective measures had been done well, but after all, he Su Hu was a mortal, how could he know the abilities of those demons and monsters.
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, all the lights in the post officer went out without wind, and all the soldiers under Su Hu unknowingly entered the illusion.
In the illusion, everyone still thinks that nothing happened, and the patrol continues to patrol according to a specific route.
Completely ignore Su Hu and the others who had passed out around Su Daji's room.
In the room, Su Daji didn't feel sleepy, she just sat in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, looking at her face in the mirror.
In the past, Su Daji was very satisfied with her beautiful face, but now, Su Daji hates her face to death:
It was because of this face that his father rebelled, his brother was arrested, and he almost led his hometown Jizhou into the war.
If it weren't for the fact that Xibohou Jichang dissuaded his father in the end, he didn't let a big war break out in Jizhou, and let his brother return safely.
Su Daji couldn't believe it, what kind of evil consequences would be waiting for the Su family after the war, didn't the mediocre King just like his face?
In this case, I, Su Daji, have ruined this face, and I want to see what you can do to me?
I, Sudaji, would rather die than serve you, a mediocre lustful king. I, Su Daji, don't want to bear the eternal infamy of seducing the king.
Thinking of this, Su Daji, who had drilled the tip of the horns, took off the hairpin on her head and swiped it over her face without hesitation.
"Sting!", Su Daji's face was covered with a bloody cut, looking at the bloody cut on his face, which was a finger long.
Su Daji laughed miserably: "King Xu, I know that you have a lot of talented people, maybe this scar is nothing to your subordinates."
I don't know if they'll be able to heal this scar on my face, but if I've made up my mind, I'm going to leave you with any chance.
I don't believe that they can heal a scar, can they heal a scar all over their face?"
After finishing speaking, Su Daji looked at the mirror, and kept drawing the hairpin on her face horizontally and vertically, left and right, as if the face was not her own but the face of her father and enemy.
I have to say that if this woman is ruthless, it will be really ruthless, and after a while, Su Daji will have bloody wounds on her face.
These wounds were crisscrossed horizontally and vertically, like a chessboard in Go, covering Su Daji's entire face, and Su Daji allowed the flesh and blood of the wounds on his face to turn out, as if he could not feel pain.
Just looking at the horrible grimace in the mirror, hehe giggled:
"King Xu, now you are satisfied, I don't believe that my face has become like this, and those capable people under your command can still cure it. ”