"Dead?"

"Dead!"

One of them listened thoughtfully, and then asked.

"Do you know how this died?"

Listening to this question, the face of the person who knew the answer was full of incomprehension, and he touched his mustache and said to the person opposite.

"I'm telling you, it's weird this time. ”

With that, he paused again, and looked up at the person opposite, obviously waiting for the person opposite to ask.

"Oh, what's wrong with this time?"

The man had just come out of the room, and had not yet received the news, so curiosity was in trouble, so he asked as he meant.

"I heard that his fingers were cut off one by one, and in the end, he couldn't think of it and crashed into the wall. ”

After speaking, he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, and he also had some doubts in his heart.

If you want to say that this gambler owes debts, according to the rules, only one thumb is chopped off, and this time all ten fingers were cut off, which is too ruthless, and he can't do anything without his fingers, no wonder he wants to commit suicide.

"That means he's committing suicide. ”

After hearing this, the man said, "There is nothing to be sorry for this gambler to die, so you should have fun."

That's what the government said. ”

After checking this morning, the people in the government came to a hasty conclusion, anyway, the suicide is not under their control.

"Hey!"

"When are you going to go to this cult?"

Jimo said irritably, how many days have it been, and I am wasting time here.

Ming Li took a sip of tea, and poured a cup for Jimo by the way, who glanced at it and didn't plan to take it.

Mingli raised his eyes, as if puzzled, this was made from his own teacup and tea leaves, but he didn't say much, and continued to raise his hand to take a sip.

"Little Er, hurry up and get a pot of tea. ”

A figure rushed in and occupied a chair, and after ordering tea, his hands propped up on the table and gasped.

"Oops, give me a sip of breath, it scares me to death. ”

As soon as the tea was on the table, he hurriedly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, quickly poured it into his mouth, and patted his chest with his hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

Someone next to him was puzzled, what did this monkey do in a hurry?

Hearing him asked, he lifted his head from the teacup and wiped the sweat from his head.

"You don't know, I just passed by the Jiangling Tower, and it was really scary. ”

Thinking of the frightened yo just now, he hasn't recovered until now.

Hearing his words, someone next to him immediately showed a look of understanding, how can this Jiangling Tower still pass by? It can't be a man, right? So he said with a mocking smile.

"Wow, how scary can it be! Isn't it that you've been hooked by a beautiful woman?"

Jiangling Tower is known as the first floor in Beijing, the beauties can be said to be densely gathered, and the taste of each is ecstasy, sometimes he also has a few dollars by himself, and he goes there to be happy.

Zhang San listened to his words, rolled his eyes, and his slightly pale face slowly returned to ruddy at this time.

"Hey, it's true that you're going to be hooked by a woman, guess what?"

After speaking, he waved his hand and sold a pass, anyway, he didn't dare to go to this Jiangling Tower in the future, how many guts do you have to mention?

The man really had such an expression on his face, and he said, "Well, who went to this Jiangling Tower was not hooked by a beautiful woman?" But everyone knew it.

"Tell me about it, who hooked you?"

But he was also curious, he hadn't been there recently, could it be that there was another woman in this building?

"You know the mirror girl of Jiangling Tower, right?"

Zhang San sneered and asked the man, and when he heard the word 'Jing Ji', the men around him immediately pricked up their ears.

Hey, man, I can't hold on to the good daughter in this building.

"Of course I know, she is the first beauty in Jiangling Tower, but it's a pity that she refused to accept customers for the sake of a poor scholar, otherwise she would ......"

The man shook his head regretfully, and said, obviously still thinking about it.

This Jianglinglou Jingji girl is popular all over the capital, how many rich children spend a lot of money just to get a beauty, if they can spend a night together, it will be a long-face thing.

It's a pity that he can't think about it, so he guards the poor scholar, and in the end, it wasn't the scholar who became a son-in-law to the rich family and abandoned her.

"You still think, she's dead!"

Seeing that he was still immersed in fantasy, Zhang San pursed his lips and told what he had seen in the morning.

"Dead?

The man was shocked, didn't he say the other day that it was okay? They men were waiting for her to cut the love thread so that she could have a chance, why did she still die? Isn't it for the sake of that poor scholar?

"It was skinned to death, it was a miserable thing, only flesh and blood remained, and it was placed there today, and no one dared to carry it to bury it. ”

Zhang San painted the picture in his memory, and said that he just wanted to vomit, it was too disgusting, he had seen that kind of picture once, and he would never forget it in his life, maybe he would have nightmares at night.

The people around me only felt unbelievable when they heard it, and they were glad that they didn't go to the Jiangling Tower last night, this picture was unimaginable.

"Alas~ It's a pity Miss Jingji, I heard that this time it's evil again. ”

Zhang San said with a sigh, he also felt that the rumors would not be wrong, such a cruel method was obviously those monsters and ghosts.

"In that case, two people died last night. ”

Some people remembered that the news of the death of the gambler had just come out in the morning, and now they heard the news of the death of the girl Jingji, so they were not sure whether the gambler had committed suicide.

"Two people?"

Zhang San asked suspiciously, could it be that there were other people this night?

"The gambler died last night!"

Someone around him immediately gave him a puzzle, but at this time the inn was a little quiet, and he could only hear his heart pounding.

"Then twenty have died this month. ”

Someone whispered, and if it goes on like this, it makes people panic, and they are worried about whether they are the next one.

"Well, who's to say it's not?"

An old man with a white beard frowned and said, he is not afraid of old age, but he still has a family.