820 Jiangnan Foot-Binding Ghost

A place of three religions and nine streams. This is where the information is most complex. It's really wonderful that the Jinling branch of the CIA is set up here. Inside a moonlit building, there is a pile of red dust and powder. No one expected that there would be another cave.

"Uncle, this is your first time... We will go upstairs to Lanyue. Yue'e, Yuetu, Yueji, Yueyun... are all famous names. I will open the second room for you... "

The madam is very professional. It was immediately obvious that these people were wealthy businessmen. Today, a great man has reserved the private room of Emperor No. 2 on the second floor. Now we can only arrange for them to live downstairs. However, the land number house is enough for this group of businessmen to be worthy of their status.

The old bustard, whose charm is still there, supports the disguised Xiao Letian. The bulging chest kept rubbing. When she just entered the room, she suddenly whispered, "There are too many Tatar dogs on the streets recently. Sister Wu has been very ruthless recently. She even killed two people in Jinling... and ransacked the foreign house of a salt merchant in Yangzhou." . Four lives were lost..."

"In the past few days, the name of the foot-binding ghost has spread throughout Jinling. Even the capital was shocked..."

Xiao Letian didn't expect Sister Wu to make such a big noise. Just to distract the court while they were on a secret visit, "Stop talking about it for now. Arrange food and drinks for us to have a simple meal. Then we will go through the secret passage..."

The banquet in the private room has already been prepared. The top brass had heard from their mother that these guests were of high status. Don't dare to neglect at all. As soon as I entered the house, I was hit by a fragrant breeze. Even Zai Chun didn't miss being held in a woman's arms. His head was pushed hard onto his chest.

Xiao Letian frowned when he saw it, "Everyone, please be calm. You can just find a song and sing. Then serve two bottles of wine. No hard liquor... tell me what a foot-binding ghost is."

The Prime Minister naturally has an aura of calmness and authority when speaking. Several women did not dare to be presumptuous. A girl of twelve or thirteen years old was called to sing babblingly in the room. Then quickly pour wine for the distinguished guests.

"I guess I asked the right person. This story about the foot-binding ghost has something to do with us women. We are the only ones in Jinling City who can get the latest news... Take a look at the police officers outside. Even Zeng The commander-in-chief has been severely punishing him during this period. It is probably all related to this matter..."

There was a man named Jiang Ju in Jinling City near Confucius Temple. He also took advantage of the cheap housing prices in the city after killing Changmao. Now moved up from the countryside. This old Dong Heng has never seen much of the world in his life. Come to this land of golden powder from the Six Dynasties. North was suddenly lost.

After the great turmoil, everything fell into ruins. Prices are confusing. Daily necessities such as food, cloth, salt, etc. were very expensive. However, the prices of luxury goods such as real estate, jewelry and even women have plummeted.

At that time, if I had only ten taels of silver in my hand, I could find a top star to book a night on the banks of the Qinhuai River. It was that year that Jiang Juren became addicted to playing with women. The women on the banks of the Qinhuai River serve men with professional standards. It was completely different from the yellow-faced woman and skinny concubine in his family.

But then the economy recovered. Prices began to stabilize. When Jinling City became more and more popular. Jiang Juren's little money is not enough. Ten taels of silver is nothing more than a drink in the building. Probably not even allowed to touch his hands.

"Later, I heard from the sisters in other buildings that the shameless old man had no money to go to the Qinhuai River. So he spent money to buy more than a dozen young girls from their hometown in the countryside. They locked them up in an outhouse. want……"

"Bah...what a sin. The youngest of those little girls is only seven or eight years old. That old thing actually did it. He is worse than a beast..."

Xiao Letian had a gloomy face. bad mood. Of course he knows what it is. Bound feet are unavoidable. There will be no shortage of all kinds of pornographic scenes. He knew very well how tragic the fate of the Yangzhou thin horse was.

"It turns out that retribution came half a month ago... That Jiang Xiucai spent the whole night in the outer house. But the next day the maid called the door but couldn't open it. Guess what. The old guy actually bled to death from his orifices. "

"Ouch. It was so miserable. Blood was oozing out from his mouth, nose and ears. The most terrifying thing was his feet. They were completely broken into pieces. Then they were wrapped in foot wraps to look like three-inch golden lotuses... "

The top names at the wine table were full of gossip. "The Yamen sent people. I knew at first glance that this was not a good thing. I carefully investigated the room. I found that the doors and windows were locked from the inside. The tiles on the roof There are no signs of damage. In other words, the murderer could not leave the house after committing the crime..."

"This is an unsolvable case. If the murderer were a human, it would be impossible. Who else could it be but a ghost."

The women were talking to each other in a messy manner. Although it is messy, at least the cause and effect of the matter are explained clearly. Jiang Juren received retribution for abusing women. Another young scholar in Jinling City was involved in an affair with his father's concubine. Later things came to light. He poisoned the woman again.

As a result, he also suffered retribution from the foot-binding ghost. The method of death was extremely miserable, but without exception, the foot bones were broken into pieces and then wrapped in layers of foot wraps. Wrapped in the shape of a three-inch golden lotus.

Xiao Letian lowered his head and looked at the little feet of the top players under the table. I imagined the appearance of a three-inch golden lotus. I almost vomited it out. Take a few sips of wine to calm down.

Zai Chun was educated by Xiao Letian. I also hate foot binding. The little emperor's aesthetics are very close to that of his master. Women must be healthy to be beautiful. All distorted aesthetics that annihilate human nature are crimes.

Xiao Letian sighed secretly. This Kirigakure brat is truly a natural pervert. I asked you to act chivalrously, but you actually played the game of retribution of evil spirits in the underworld. But Xiao Letian admitted. For the Chinese. The retribution of the evil ghost in the underworld is definitely more shocking than the so-called revenge of the heroine.

This is just the beginning. After the Kirigakure brats and the others became more and more proficient in playing this game. Really kill a few high-ranking officials above level three. I believe that the foot-binding ghost will definitely become this era. A very distinctive historical mark.

At this time, the old bustard suddenly walked in from outside the door with a smile, "My lords, those Tartar dogs are gone. You come with me..." He was in the private room. Around the screen is a bedroom. Next to the carved bed is a tall rosewood wardrobe. I saw the old bustard opening the secret compartment inside. A secret passage appeared in front of everyone.

Walk in the secret passage. There are whitewashed walls on both sides. Xiao Letian put his ear against the opposite wall. But I heard rhythmic banging and a woman's cry. Only then did he realize that the secret passage was actually the gap between two brothels. It's just hidden using clever architectural techniques.

The madam closed the wardrobe. He turned around and sneered at the four top leaders and said, "What happened today is rotten to the core of my stomach. Who dares to reveal even a single word? Believe it or not, auntie, I am a foot binder."

The top players were so frightened that they trembled, "Mom, calm down. Daughters don't dare to make mistakes."

"Very good. Twelve taels of gold per person. Don't say mom is stingy."