Chapter 569: Storytelling (I)
"We don't tell ghost stories. โ
"Let's talk about ourselves... The people I met, the things I saw. What you think can be said and what is strange. Feng Lin added firewood to the fire and said.
"Okay! The night is long, and it is miserable and rainy outside, although there is no hot soup to warm up, but the story is also interesting. โ
"It's also fate for the big guys to gather in this small temple. First of all, I am Song Zhongshang. The pine demon introduced himself first.
The female scholar tidied up her wet clothes, and straightened the original wrinkled places... So the peaks and peaks were more upright, and the rabbit's eyes stood up, and their eyes were even more fierce.
stood up and said slightly at everyone: "Xiaosheng Hu Yuesheng, a cool person in Quzhou, is going to the capital to take the exam." โ
After that, the slender and white neck like a swan was raised, and he looked a little proud.
Finally, there was the bone girl, she got up slightly, and also saluted, and then said: "The little woman's former name is unspeakable, so as not to insult the ancestors." After entering the Wanhua Building, my mother named it and called it ยทยทยท Cuihua. โ
The three lines of sight focused on the night of the sealed forest.
Feng Linwan said: "Xu Ke, the person who seeks immortals and visits the Tao. โ
"Now that we've informed each other of our names, who will say it first?" Feng Linwan asked.
The big fat man image of the tree demon patted his chest and said, "Then... I'll do it first!"
"In the early years... I had heard such a strange thing before, and now I think about it, and I still feel palpitations. โ
This dryad also said before, don't mention any demons and monsters.
But listening to his opening, even if you don't lean on that, you go in that direction.
As soon as the big fat tree demon opened his mouth like this, at least the atmosphere in the entire ruined temple was a little better.
Only Feng Linwan was still watching the scenery between the mountains with some boredom, as well as looking at the rabbit eyes who were glaring at him, how could he lose his momentum at this time?
"That's what happened to a villager in my Songjia village. โ
"If you want to say that our area is also ten miles and eight townships, a rare rich village. From time to time, there are also some passing benevolents and footers passing by our village to do business and rest in our village. Thanks to this, there are a lot of good things from outside our village. Speaking of which, the pine demon seemed a little proud.
"But, one moment, another merchant came to the village. At first, he just traded with the villagers and exchanged some daily necessities. โ
"One of them was a villager who had a unique idea, and he wanted something special. โ
So he went to the merchant and inquired about it. โ
The level of storytelling of the pine demon is average, but the atmosphere is quite passable.
The speech was subdued, reflecting the firelight, but it made the atmosphere out.
The merchant answered and told the villager that he had hidden something interesting outside, and led the villager out of the village. โ
Soon after, the merchant disappeared, and the villagers disappeared with him. โ
"At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it is common for people in the mountains to sometimes go out hunting and cutting wood, and not go home for a day or two. โ
"But then, after a little bit of time, everyone felt that something was wrong. So they all went to find it. โ
The big fat man clasped his palms, and then deliberately asked in an eerie tone, "Guess what?"
"What's wrong?" the bone girl shrunk her body, and the female scholar tightened her clothes.
"On the other side of the mountain, we found the corpse of the villager, whose body had been cut into dozens of pieces with a knife, and whose heart seemed to have been gouged out. The most pitiful thing is that his daughter... His daughter was also abducted. The big fat dryad said in an empathetic tone.
"Wait! you didn't seem to mention his daughter before. Feng Linwan suddenly spoke.
The big fat man was stunned for a moment, then paused and said, "No? Haha! Maybe I forgot! After all, this time has been ten years, and it is normal to be a little different and forgetful." In short... That's pretty much it. โ
"So, these days, although there are still many good people, there are also many bad people. Therefore, whether you are out of the house or not, you must have two more eyes and be more wary of people. โ
The female scholar and the bone female head nodded yes.
"Okay! Mr. Song's story is over, who is next?" Feng Lin said this, but his gaze turned to the bone girl.
The bone girl was a little embarrassed when she saw everyone looking at her.
After being a little cramped for a while, he also spoke: "What I want to tell is the story of a sister I once had in Guanhualou. โ
"Our kind of place, for men, is a place of joy, a fairyland-like place. But for us women, it's hell. We all have to smile on our faces, but our hearts are so scarred that we can't even cry. โ
"What woman is willing to go into the dust? When she meets those who are a little more gentle, and she is more generous, she is fine. The most feared thing is that some guests have special habits, but they are still stingy. The building opens the door to do business, and you can't drive the guests out, as long as you can make money, who cares if the girls want to or not. โ
These are all whining words, and if you can hear them, if you can't hear them, you will take them as a deaf ear.
"We have a sister, because she was born petite and delicate, Chu Chu is pitiful, and she has some special hobbies and villains. Half of the month is spent recuperating from injuries, and the delicate skin is often beaten and bloody, and the skin and flesh are blooming. โ
Finally, she found a glimmer of hope in despair. A son, who fell in love with her, was willing to redeem her and give her a name. โ
When she said this, the face of the bone girl did not show an expression of happiness for her sister, but a deeper sadness.
After that, the boy ransomed for her, and took her to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva, and swore to the Bodhisattva in the temple that he would be good to her. My sister, even if she is in the mud, is docile and pure-hearted, and she has no suspicion of her son, and she is even more happy to listen to her swear in front of the Bodhisattva. โ
"It's just... It didn't take long for us to hear about her death, and then the boy began to come to our Wanhualou again to have fun. We wondered why our sister didn't have it, so we found a sister who had a good amount of wine, poured him with wine, and got him drunk. โ
"I just knew... Speaking of this, the bone girl seemed to tremble with anger, and she couldn't speak very neatly.
The rest of the 'people' also seemed to be touched by the poor woman's life experience, and listened carefully.
"Where does he like our sister, but I heard that the father of one of our sisters was originally a criminal official, and he used to be greedy for countless ink during his official period, and later when the court raided the house, he did not find out all of it, and there was a large amount of money that was missing. โ
He suspected that our sister, knowing where the money was hidden, deliberately curry favor with her, married her home, and then tortured her every day, and finally got the whereabouts of some of the money, but tortured our sister to death. โ
Speaking of this, the bone girl gritted her teeth.
The wind and rain outside the temple changed again, and the mountain wind was howling, which was extremely miserable.