ghost talk simulator

Chapter 227 Storytellers

Although Zhang Yu was in some pain physically, no substantial damage was caused.

She didn't dare to mutter anything in her heart, so she could only leave here quickly to do what Xie Tu had entrusted to her, for fear of offending Xie Tu again.

After several people left completely, a figure crawled out of the well.

It was Xietu who hadn't come out for a long time. Now he can condense his body. Although he is not a physical body, this is just the first step.

"This Zhang Yu, it's okay to talk badly. Does she look down on men in terms of psychological defects? Is it the psychological shadow left by Zhang Qiao? No matter how you look at it, everyone has to say a few words?" Xie Tu looked at the surrounding environment, the moon in the sky had already Being covered by dark clouds may be due to Xietu. Under the influence of this well, as soon as the sky gets dark, the sky will be covered by dark clouds.

Dayou Mountain was very quiet at night. There were some tigers and bears on the mountain before, but now because people came every day, the tigers and bears had almost hidden away, which also made Xietu's thoughts of hunting by himself frustrated.

"I haven't had a good look at this world yet... I've been staying in the well since the beginning, and I'm almost out of my mind." Xietu walked down the mountain. This was the first time he was so eager to go down. go shopping.

After walking along the mountain road for a long time, even the sky was a little white, Xietu finally walked to the nearest town.

There are already people setting up stalls selling breakfast on the streets now, and in this era, there are also people who get up early to work, instead of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

It's okay to not see the food, but Xie Tu felt a little itchy when he saw the food.

Although he has been "eating" constantly in the past few days, those are at most fuel for the boiler, but he has never seen any real food.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a bowl of this." Because he didn't know what the early stall was selling, Xietu could only use this or that instead.

"Okay! Grandpa, a bowl of cornmeal porridge costs a penny. I'll serve it to you first, and you'll pay when you're happy." A thin old man brought a bowl of thick cornmeal porridge, and put it on the table with a silly smile on his face. In front of the picture.

Xietu wanted to give the money first, but couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the old man, so he could only silently pick up the porridge and take a tentative sip.

Although the cornmeal porridge was very hot, Xietu's body was not a mortal body. He could only feel the aroma from the corn, but he didn't feel the heat at all.

This was the first time he ate in this world. Although it was very simple, he was quite happy to eat.

From time to time, the old man at the porridge stall would say a few words to Xie Tu, which made the atmosphere between the two of them a little bit better from time to time.

"Old man, put the money here." Xie Tu took out a few pennies from his pocket, waved to the old man, and then walked into the distance.

The old man put away the copper coins on the table and said nothing, Xietu was just a passerby, and he was just a porridge seller.

The conversation between the two is just to add some fun to this boring life.

"The bowl of porridge just now was quite delicious. Not bad!" Although it was just an ordinary bowl of porridge, it was already delicious for Xietu who hadn't eaten for a long time.

The sun was gradually hanging in mid-air, and Xietu's body seemed a little uncomfortable being illuminated by the sun.

The power has been weakened a bit.

Unknowingly, Xietu walked to the county government office. At this moment, the gate of the county government office was locked, and there were several policemen standing on both sides.

Seeing someone looking here, the messenger opened their eyes angrily, trying to scare Xietu who was looking here.

But Xietu didn't care about him, he just walked up to several police officers calmly and asked, "Why is the gate locked today? Does the county government have holidays?"

"Can you control it?! If you have nothing to do, hurry up and get out! Today the county government has something to do, so we don't accept reports and cases!"

'Do it so soon? '

Seeing that the police didn't say anything, Xie Tu didn't have to force it. He took out a ten tael silver ingot and said to the police: "Guys, the silver is here. You can get it by answering me a few questions. It's a safe profit." No compensation."

Xietu was not angry, these police officers almost looked down on common people, and it was almost impossible to get something out of their mouths without giving them some favors.

Several policemen looked at Xietu, who was not well dressed, in surprise after seeing the white silver.This person does not seem to be a very rich and powerful person, but when he makes a move, he is ten taels of silver.

"What do you want to ask? Hurry up! Don't be a jerk." Although he has money to take, his noble soul still can't let him give in!

"What happened in the county government office? Why is the door locked?" Xie Tu asked the first question, and looked forward to the policeman's answer.

The messenger frowned and glanced at the ingot of silver, and said in a low voice with some reluctance: "The county government is about to change, I can't say how much there is, and I want to know how much ten taels of silver is..."

Seeing that there were too few messengers, Xie Tu took out another ingot of silver from his pocket.

"What exactly happened?"

"The county magistrate has been smashing things in the mansion since last night like he was insane. He didn't stop him until Catcher Xu and Master Wang arrived. 20 taels of silver can only..."

Seeing the messenger half-spoken, Xie Tu took out two ingots of silver from his bosom and said, "I like to talk, that's all. If you can't tell everything, I'll ask someone else."

When the messenger saw two ingots of silver being brought out at once, a smile appeared on his staid and serious face: "Tell me everything! I'll tell you everything!"

In the end, the policeman betrayed his noble soul for money.

"My lord, sit down and listen slowly."

The policeman took out a piece of Xingmu from nowhere, and slapped it on the ground.

"Ahem! Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three roads take the middle. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the righteous way in the world! It's vicissitudes!"

Like a storyteller, the messenger came up with an introductory poem.This made Xietu who was sitting on the chair a little surprised. Can't you see that this person still has such abilities?

"Let's talk about last night..."

Just as the messenger was about to say something, he found a circle of ordinary people around him.

"Go, go! Why are you joining in the fun!" The messenger called other messengers to drive away the onlookers in Pingming, and then hurriedly ran to Xietu and said, "It is said that our Master Wang came back from outside the city last night. I found out that our county magistrate went crazy for some reason! I heard from the gossip that the county magistrate picked up a knife and cut off his spear, and even killed his wife!"

"If Master Wang and Butou Xu hadn't arrived in time, the county magistrate would have killed his wife long ago!"

"The county magistrate, who was suppressed by Master Wang and Xu Butou, started to foam at the mouth after being controlled, and shivered all over his body like a convulsion! His eyes almost turned around!"

"I heard it's the county magistrate..." The messenger looked around and pasted it to Xietu's ear and said, "I heard that the county magistrate was haunted by the wronged soul he wrongly judged! That's why he became crazy! "

(End of this chapter)