Chapter Forty-Six: Playing Tricks

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The New Year's Festival is approaching, every household in this Lin'an city is full of New Year's goods, so it is also generous in treating beggars and stray dogs, there is a family about a butcher's family, seeing this gray-haired earth dog walking along the alley, he threw a long strip of fresh meat skin over. Unexpectedly, the earth dog dodged away, but instead of being frightened, he stood in place, staring at the master for a moment, and then continued to move forward slowly, not even looking at the flesh.

The owner of the house was probably a little stunned, and after a while, he went out into the street, picked up the skin and looked at it, scolded at the distant figure of the dog, and picked up the skin again and went back to wash it.

Cen Qing stared at the earth dog at the entrance of the alley, thinking of the case mentioned by Zhang Zheng before, this dog looked a little strange, could it be Song Hu who was transferred by the Maoshan Taoist priest?

After a few moments, the earth dog walked to the entrance of the alley, looked up and saw the young woman staring at it, her limbs trembling visibly, and stopped.

"You know me?"

Cen Qing had already concluded that this earth dog was Song Hu at this moment, and he was curious, and was about to squat down and grab it for another interrogation, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly stopped him behind him and hugged him.

"Yes, I know you, little lady, aren't you the one in the Qingtang Building at the front door?"

With a tone and a very annoying voice, Cen Qing was about to punch him with his backhand, but the man let go first.

"Stop, you mischievous man, in broad daylight, you dare to flirt with a good family......" Cen Qing turned around and saw that a person had run away in a hurry, and along the street, three or five young men who looked like children of official eunuchs were hurrying to this side, and one of them pointed at the person who ran away and scolded him, and after a while, he looked at Cen Qing, and changed to a sincere and handsome smile, "This lady, have you ever been frightened?"

Tsk, a bunch of weak chickens with no killing intent. I didn't expect that if I didn't check it for a while, I would secretly calculate it.

Cen Qing laughed at himself, turned his head, the alley was empty, and the earth dog had already taken the opportunity to run away.

These sandbags that delayed his own affairs, Cen Qing clenched his fists, thought about it and let go, these guys in front of him were too weak, and people were worried that a finger would poke them into a bag of broken bones and rotten flesh, so he just frowned, ready to go around from the side.

"Hey, little lady, haven't you replied?" The young man in Chinese clothes who jumped out and blocked Cen Qing looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his expression and tone were really arrogant and unbeatable, which made people feel that their hearts were blocked at a glance, and they wanted to slap his bear child face twice to relieve their hatred.

"I'm not a bad person, but I just happened to see the lady frightened, so I saw injustice and helped each other. If the lady is worried, I am willing to dismiss my friends and escort the lady back to the house alone, but I don't know where your mansion is now?"

Cen Qing blinked, and suddenly showed a pitiful look, and his tone was a little frightened: "Slave...... The slave family is outside the Qiantang Gate. ā€

"Qiantang Gate is quite far from here, how about the lady live in my house tonight first, and then send the lady back tomorrow?"

"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that the slave's family has prepared wine and rice, if the son is willing to escort the slave home, he is willing to keep the son's meal. Cen Qing twisted and pinched, but he learned seven points of shyness and three points of boldness, just like this daughter of the Song Dynasty, so that the young man in the weak crown and Chinese costume forgot his previous plan for a while, just waved his hand to the back, and stepped forward to grab Cen Qing's waist.

"The son is self-respecting, and the slave is a pure white family. Cen Qing secretly almost burst into laughter, but his face was still half ashamed and half angry, and he refused softly, "If the son is strong, the slave will shout and call people." ā€

"Okay, okay, I don't have to be strong, Childe. The young man in Chinese clothes waved his hand backwards, urging a few of his companions to leave, and a half-grown boy reminded: "Brother Fang, don't fall for her tricks, I'm afraid that he will lead you over and kidnap you, and play an immortal jump." ā€

"Uh......"

The young man in Chinese clothes was really stunned, but when he saw Cen Qing leaving with small steps, his heart became hot again, and he only said to the half-grown man: "Don't talk so much nonsense, you go and call a few courtyards to come over." ā€

"Childe is really cowardly, aren't you really afraid that the slave family will set up an immortal jump for you?"

The young man in Chinese clothes chased Cen Qing into a no-man's alley, Cen Qing stopped, turned around, looked at him and asked with a smile.

"I kindly sent my lady home, and if I was harmed by my mother, I was willing. The young man smiled even more relaxedly, "Besides, my family is not an ordinary small family, knowing where I am, if I have three long and two short, I am afraid that this half of Lin'an City will be turned over." ā€

"Childe is so majestic, I don't know which family it is?"

"Don't ask me which family I'm from. I saw that you were scared just now, but now you are talking eloquently, it is not an ordinary folk woman, what is your surname, and what is your distant relative?"

The young man in Chinese clothes walked closer, looked down at Cen Qing, and felt that she was becoming less and less like an ordinary woman, and said in his heart that if she was really a distant relative of an official eunuch, she would have to include this woman in the room if she folded her body down.

Under his gaze, Cen Qing lifted his wind-blown hair, smiled lightly, and said quietly: "Childe doesn't know, my home lives outside the Qiantang Gate, on the shore of the Beishan Mountain, where the city wall twists and turns, and its name is ...... Jiuqu Cong Ancestral Hall...... This. ā€

As she spoke, the sky in the alley suddenly darkened, and suddenly a cold wind blew, with a biting coldness, and the words were blown to pieces.

At the same time, the hairpin on Cen Qing's head snapped and snapped, and the black hair rose in the wind, covering her face, and her whole body looked swaying like a paper figure that would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Nine...... Jiuqu ......" The heart of the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly cooled, his charming mind had already flown to the nine clouds, his lips trembled twice, he didn't dare to say the name of the place, seeing that the woman was wearing a cloak, her face was no longer there, she took a few steps back and exclaimed, "You, you are a human or a ghost, don't come!"

"Isn't Gongzi going to send the slave home? The slave still has food for Gongzi at home, which is the sacrifice on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve." The surrounding wind became more and more rapid, the black fog covered the entire alley, the woman's voice fluttered, approaching step by step, raising her face, revealing a pink and white face with no facial features in her black hair, "Let's go, son, don't let your family wait in a hurry." ā€

"Ah......h

The boy in the costume lowered his head, and saw the female ghost's skeleton-like palm on his arm, which was cold and piercing to the touch, and his eyes rolled directly, and he fell to the sky and fainted.

"Second son, second son......"

As soon as the children were called by the bears rushed to the entrance of the alley from the restaurant, they saw their young master screaming and jumping in the alley alone, and finally fell to the ground like a dead fish, and immediately ran over in a panic, screaming and screaming.

"Sneer......"

A few streets away, Cen Qing put away the magic of transfiguration, sneered, and continued to run in the direction where the earth dog had fled. (To be continued.) )