The children were probably frightened. They didn't dare to make any noise or try to look out the window. They just buried their heads in the bed.
The stone house became quiet and silent.
Just like the alley at this time, it was so quiet that there was no sound, leaving only a pool of black smoke and dirty blood on the ground.
The black smoke and dirty blood melted very quickly. If it came early in the morning, they would naturally no longer exist.
But a man wearing a bamboo hat happened to pass by at this time.
The first thing he smelled was the pungent black smoke, and then he saw the dirty sedan on the ground.
After observing the surroundings, he squatted in front of the dirty blood, picked up a drop of dirty blood with one hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it hard.
This smell made him cough violently.
"Qianli Niang, it smells so fishy!" The man frowned and cursed: "I don't want to eat fish anymore for at least half a month."
After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his body, covered his nose with one hand, put a drop of dirty blood in it, and then turned around and left.
And at the same time...
A black cat jumped lightly into the courtyard of [Huaijin Thatched Cottage].
She was also observing her surroundings.
Sometimes he jumped onto a large water tank, and sometimes he climbed onto an old elm tree.
After turning around twice, he seemed to realize that the owner of the house was not at home, so he jumped to the roof, then retracted his two front paws, and half-squinted his eyes in a 'peasant' posture. , basking in the purple moonlight.
…
As for Li Sui wine?
He was now feeling a deep shame.
Because Ji Qingzhu actually picked him up and walked in a 'princess hug' posture.
If possible, he would actually prefer Ji Qingzhu to carry him casually on his shoulders and let his head hang down on Ji Qingzhu's back.
In this way, you can freely admire the swaying figure under the purple moon, and even imagine in your mind, give the shopkeeper of Fuxiantang a righteous backstab?
But now he had to endure the mountain-like pressure and let two heavy masses of fruit weigh on his chest.
More importantly, when the faint fragrance entered his nose, he could only squint his eyes cautiously, not daring to make any move.
Fortunately, Fu Shan Tang is not too far away.
The two arrived before Li Suijiu became completely tough.
Just as Ji Qingzhu held up a sign in front of Zhao Simen to advertise, this is a coffin shop that also sells yellow paper, candles, and sesame oil.
The front door is not big, and there are three big characters written on a black plaque - Fu Shan Tang.
The front hall is relatively spacious.
There were two square coffins inside.
Only without paint, the surface still shows the outline of the trees and the yellow and white tones.
When Ji Qingzhu carried Li Suijiu in, Li Suijiu opened his eyes, closed them completely, and stopped looking.
I don't know whether it's because the wind is a bit cold after dark, or because the yin energy in Fushan Hall is too strong. When I entered Fushan Hall, I obviously felt a bit cold.
And then, there was a sound of "Xixi Lulu".
It seemed like someone was walking towards him?
Then, someone spoke.
"Hey, what did I see? The shopkeeper is actually holding a man. It's really strange." The voice was clear and sweet.
"Tong Xiaotang, are you putting something on your chest again?" Ji Qingzhu ignored the other party's provocation.
"No!"
Not surprisingly, this Tong Xiaotang should be a female.
Because, Li Suijiu smells a fragrance like orchid grass.
But he was strange.
There were obviously a lot of footsteps, but why was Tong Xiaotang the only one speaking?
Then Tong Xiaotang seemed to recognize him, and shouted in a surprised and surprised voice: "Hey, this man looks like Li Xiucai who hanged himself!"
"..." Li Suijiu.
This Tong Xiaotang is pretty good at talking, right?
Ji Qingzhu did not answer Tong Xiaotang's words, but continued to educate: "Take this thing out of your chest quickly, and don't do such boring things in the future."
"Hmph!" Tong Xiaotang snorted, and then said: "The shopkeeper's focus is very strange. Didn't you hear the Zhengyang bell ringing? I was about to go out to investigate, why didn't you praise me for my dedication? I respect you, why are you picking some unfounded faults here?"
"Because, I have already found out." Ji Qingzhu replied.
"So fast? The shopkeeper is really powerful. I wonder which master came to our Yinhua Mansion?"
"This is the man in my arms."
"Ah? Him? Li Xiucai?" The other party was surprised.
This was actually the second time Li Suijiu heard the word "Zhengyang Bell".
Is it the bell you hear when you recite the Golden Light Mantra?
What he was sure of was that when he heard the bell, he did gain an inexplicable power. Then... maybe the bell was really caused by him.
However, he had no way to ask the doubts in his heart now, so he could only continue to suppress his shame and lie in Ji Qingzhu's arms.
And Ji Qingzhu had no intention of entangled with Tong Xiaotang anymore, and walked towards the inner hall with Li Suijiu in his arms.
Not long after.
Li Suijiu felt Ji Qingzhu kick open a door with his foot.
Then he was placed on a bed.
Then, Ji Qingzhu left.
Silence returned to the room.
Finally left... Li Suijiu opened his eyes again. With Ziyue's peripheral vision, he roughly confirmed that this was a clean and tidy women's boudoir.
The decor is simple and quaint, nothing too special.
The only thing worth noting is the half-person-high screen placed between the bed and the door.
There was a strange picture embroidered on it.
The left half of the picture is gold and the right half is purple.
In the golden part, under the high hanging sun, people work hard, build houses, repair canals, farm, and live and work in peace and contentment.
The purple part, under a strange purple moon, is full of monsters and monsters. Worshiping the moon, burning incense, and offering sacrifices all show falsehood.
"What kind of world is this?"
Li Suijiu was curious about the content in the picture, and what he encountered today was indeed too bizarre.
You clearly saw Zhao Si hanging to death, but you came knocking on his door at night? If he hadn't been so upright and bold, we still don't know where he would have ended up.
Also, are the Taoist spells in this world really useful?
The most important thing is that this Fu Shan Tang looks obviously not simple.
Just as he was thinking about it, four black figures appeared outside the door.
There were no lights in the house.
But with the light of the purple moon, Li Suijiu could still roughly make out the appearance of these four black figures from the white paper pasted on the window.
The big one is two or three meters tall, while the smaller one is indistinguishable from a human being, with a weird and terrifying figure.
One has a fork in his hand, one has four arms, one has a head larger than his body, and one clearly doesn't look human.
Four black figures wandered outside the window, as if they wanted to break in.
Li Suijiu couldn't help but want to touch the knife, but found that the wood chopping knife was not beside him. It was probably taken away by Ji Qingzhu.
Just hit someone with the ball and take away my woodcutter?
He originally thought of asking Ji Qingzhu to take him home, but he was robbed instead. Li Suijiu felt that this was a bit of a loss.
While he was vomiting, Tong Xiaotang's voice sounded outside the door.
"Li Xiucai? Are you awake?"
"..." Li Suijiu.
"If you hadn't woken up, I would have come in."
"Crunch!"
The door was pushed open from outside.
A dark figure walked in politely.
Because he was too tall, the black figure bent down when entering the room, but even so, he still broke a vase placed next to the door.
"Bang!"
Is this to play with the man's bed?
For a moment, Li Suijiu didn't know whether he should 'wake up' or not.
