Chapter 71: Poor Man
The man didn't dare, he was afraid of death, he could escape, and he didn't dare either.
He just stood there like that, looking at the ink knife from a distance, like a criminal waiting for trial, although he couldn't help himself, but he was helpless.
The proprietress of the inn began to cry after saying that she would not need to save her with an ink knife.
She cried loudly, crying bitterly, it seemed that at this moment, she cried out all the grievances and all the pain in her heart.
It was as if the pillar that had been supporting her had finally collapsed at this moment, and now she was just a woman, a woman crying out of helplessness.
"Why, why ......," she kept asking, but no one could answer her.
A woman's tears are magical in many cases, and they will make the people around her unconsciously feel compassion.
"You made her cry. Tian'er said to the ink knife, and for some reason, her eyes were a little red.
"It has nothing to do with me. Ink Knife said. Modao does not think that women are crying because of themselves. And he didn't do anything that would make a woman sad.
"You should go and apologize to her. Tian'er said with a serious expression.
The ink knife was silent.
"Whether it's because of you or not, but it's the man's fault that the woman cries!" Tian'er's face was a little angry.
Modao was still silent, at this time he was only waiting for the woman to finish crying, and then asked her for money to use for divination. As for why the innkeeper was crying, as he himself said, it had nothing to do with him.
"Cold-blooded. Tian'er said viciously, and then walked up to the innkeeper, squatted down, and softly comforted.
But she comforted her for a long time, no matter what she said or asked, the innkeeper just cried. One mouth mutters "why".
Finally, Tian'er got impatient. She's not one to be good at persuading people.
She stood up, anger on her face. The proprietress who glared at the inn said loudly, "Are you annoyed! Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry." ”
"Why? You don't even know, how do I know. If you are wronged, you will take revenge, what's the use of crying here......"
Tian'er scolded like this, scolded for a long time, until he was tired of scolding, and his mouth was dry.
"And you!" Tian'er looked at the man not far away. "Why don't you get out of here and wait for death? Tian'er scolded.
She didn't know if the ink knife would kill the man in front of her, but she knew that the ink knife definitely had the ability to kill him.
is not kind-hearted, this kind of villain who dares to tie people up in broad daylight, she will not have mercy at all. She just didn't want a dead person in front of her house, because that would look unlucky.
Hearing Tian'er's words, the man's face showed hesitation. He always wanted to leave, but Modao didn't speak, and he didn't dare to leave.
"Get out!" said Tian'er again as the man stood still.
The man looked at the ink knife and waited for the ink knife to reply. But Modao's expression was always the same, and the indifference on his face made it impossible to see what he was thinking at all.
In the end, as soon as the man gritted his teeth, he was dead left and right, and there might be a chance to survive if he escaped.
Without waiting for the ink knife to reply, the man turned and ran.
His speed was very fast, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and he was slightly stunned when he was so fast.
It's only because she's seen someone run so fast.
It seems that when faced with life-and-death threats, people can always exert unimaginable potential.
In an instant, the man had fled for miles, found a corner and sat down, gasping for air. He had a smile on his face, and the feeling of the aftermath made him rejoice.
But after a moment, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, replaced by a grim coldness. He remembered the people who had laughed at him, the beggars......
The man disappeared, and the innkeeper was still crying, as if her tears would never flow, as if the grievances in her heart were bottomless.
"You're not done. Tian'er was upset by crying, if she still had some compassion in her heart at the beginning, now she is only irritable.
"If you want to cry and cry elsewhere, don't affect my business. Tian'er's face was full of disgust, and at this time she wanted to kick this crying woman to the ground. Of course, she eventually held back.
"Why ......" the innkeeper asked with tears on her face, looking up at the sky in front of her.
"How do I know why, what the hell are you trying to do!"
"Why......" The woman lowered her head again and began to cry.
"You ......" Tian'er couldn't help it.
At this moment, the ink knife came up from behind and came to the innkeeper's wife.
"Money. "Modao came to ask for his own payment, and he didn't want to wait any longer, because there was no point.
"Help me. The innkeeper looked at the ink knife and pleaded.
"Why. Ink Knife asked.
"Have mercy on me, and beg you. She said as she kept kowtowing and pleading.
"When you are born as a human being, you have no qualifications to be pitied, except yourself. Mo Dao said suddenly, after speaking, Mo Dao was slightly stunned, just because he would never say such comforting words to others, let alone say it to a strange woman.
But he did say it, and couldn't help it......
Suddenly, the innkeeper stopped crying, she stood up, looked at the ink knife, and said nothing.
After a long time, "May I follow you?" There was no grievance in her eyes, nor was there cowardice, she just said calmly. She seemed to figure something out.
"Whatever you want. Ink Knife said, Ink Knife never cares about others following him, because he never waits.
The innkeeper nodded slightly, as if thanking her, but the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, she took out some money from her bosom and handed it to the ink knife, and then stood behind the ink knife without saying a word.
Looking at the woman who no longer cried, Tian'er looked surprised. She couldn't understand why this woman suddenly stopped crying.
"Because of what he said?" Tian'er savored it, but didn't find anything special about what Modao said. And that's not comforting at all, it only makes people more negative.
But the fact is that the woman no longer cries, and her eyes have become clearer and no longer confused.
"Weirdos. Tian'er muttered.
At this time, an old man came from a distance.
Seeing the ink knife from a distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in the old man's eyes. He seemed to be very resistant to the ink knife.
But this is his home after all, not to mention that Tian'er is still here.
"Let's go inside. Walking closer, the old man said helplessly. He knew that he would eventually meet the ink knife, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Grandpa. Tian'er shouted happily, stepped forward and hugged Reverse Changsheng's arm, shook it from side to side, and said, "Grandpa, Tian'er is hungry, do you have anything to eat?"
"Give. Reverse Changsheng said, handing Tian'er a package. The package was still steaming, and when you sniffed it lightly, you could smell a smell of meat.