Alien Arms Dealer
Chapter 228 Lost
There is a street near the west of Louye Capital City, where a few families live. Among them, there is a coffin shop next to the street, which adds a touch of eerie feeling to the already deserted street.
It was just dawn, and there were no pedestrians on the street. A gray-faced young man appeared at the door of the coffin shop. He was dressed in ragged clothes. He looked like a beggar on the street. One sound, as if it meant not to give up until the door was opened.
He Wu was awakened by the rapid knock on the door early in the morning, thinking that there was a business coming, but when he opened the door, he saw a dirty and stinky boy, and immediately became angry, "Hey! Where is it coming from?" Beggar! Go, go!"
Seeing that the boss was about to close the door, the beggar stretched out his foot first and got stuck in the crack of the door, "Wait a minute! Boss, I... I'm here to sell coffins..."
"You? Buy a coffin?" He Wu sized him up from head to toe and sneered, "For your own use?"
The young beggar didn't take his words to heart, and said anxiously: "It's not for me, it's for my two older sisters...
... "
"Sister?" He Wu's eyes lit up when he heard this address, and he regained his energy, "You still have a sister!"
The young man was a little angry, "What are you talking about! I can't have an older sister? Our parents left early, our family was poor, and our family relied on my two older sisters to embroider for people's livelihood. It's just..." Speaking of this, The young man couldn't help crying, the tears mixed with the dust on his face, the young man wiped it away, revealing a delicate and handsome face.
When He Wu saw this, he was overjoyed. Seeing that this young man looked good, his two older sisters must also look good, so he changed his mind and put on a smile, "Hey, what a sensible boy! Come on, come in and have a look!"
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
The dirty young man was Song Qiheng in disguise. He was worried about Wen Xiuyuan's safety, so he voluntarily followed him.
After stepping into the coffin shop, one can see rows of pitch-black coffins, making the already oppressive space even more uncomfortable.
"Young man, just pick whatever you want, whichever you pick, I'll make it cheaper for you..." He Wu said enthusiastically.
Song Qiheng glanced briefly at the room, then lowered his head, and said cautiously: "Well... I don't have much money... Just give me the two cheapest ones!"
"Seeing that you have this kind of intention, it's better like this..." He Wu pulled him to a coffin, pointed to it and said, "This is a coffin made of high-quality ebony. Ordinary high-ranking officials and dignitaries would have a coffin." I like to use this kind of coffin, you are my first customer today, so I’ll make it cheaper for you, I only charge you ten silver coins for one coffin!”
"Ah?" Song Qiheng wrinkled his face, looking very embarrassed, "That... shopkeeper, I... I don't have that much money on hand
He Wuyan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have that much money. We can pay you on credit, and you can pay it back slowly..." Song Qiheng pretended to be very happy when he heard this, "Really?"
"Of course it's true! But..."
"But what?"
"However, the corpse of the deceased must be temporarily stored here! Once you have raised enough money, it will not be too late to redeem the corpse!"
"But..." Song Qiheng frowned and said, "I can't get so much money in a short time, what if the burial is delayed?"
"Don't worry about it! This ebony coffin has the effect of raising corpses. Within two months, the corpse will not rot!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Qiheng thanked him a lot, and then He Wu sent two people to follow Song Qiheng to pick up the body.Fresh corpses that just died are the most valuable, and female corpses are even more valuable.
When He Wu saw the two female corpses, he was immediately elated, and kept turning around for the coffin, "Oh, I'm so excited! She's very handsome and young, so she can definitely sell for a good price! Hurry up and contact the employer. Just say that there are fresh goods that have just arrived!"
Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing, who were lying in the coffin, could not move, but they could hear everything outside. He Wu's words fell into their ears exactly.
Song Qiheng hid in the dark of the coffin shop, always watching every move of the coffin shop.
In the evening, there was not a carriage coming from the end of the street. The driver was a short, unremarkable man. He jumped out of the carriage and entered the coffin shop. Afterwards, he saw someone carrying two coffins. When the coffin came out of it, Song Qiheng was shocked. Seeing the carriage leave, he was about to catch up, when a hand behind him pressed down on his shoulder. Song Qiheng was shocked, and suddenly pulled out his sword Fusheng, Swing back!
"Second Young Master, it's me!" Xiao Cheng shouted hastily from the moment he saw Jian Guang.
Song Qiheng hurriedly drew the sword gesture, saw Xiao Cheng's familiar face, and asked in surprise, "Brother Xiao?"
The blade of Floating Life was only an inch away from Xiao Cheng's neck.
Xiao Cheng laughed twice, pointed to the thing in front of his neck, and asked, "Second Young Master, can you withdraw the sword?"
Song Qiheng hurriedly put the sword back, and asked softly, "Brother Xiao, why are you here? It's very dangerous..."
"It's because of danger!" Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you think I can sit at home and wait with peace of mind?"
"Hehehe, Brother Xiao, that...Actually...you are still very worried about your cousin's safety, right?"
Xiao Cheng: "..."
I really want to beat this kid up!
"I heard, brother Xiao, you have neglected cousin for a long time. Even the wrong things he did...he was very sad, and after returning to Mo's house, the four elders who learned about this incident repaired him. It’s very miserable, it’s said that he recovered after lying on the bed for a month...” Song Qiheng was talking about Mo Ziqing’s past two years, Xiao Cheng interrupted him, “Second son, the most important thing we have to do now , Didn’t we catch up with those people? If the ink continues, we might be lost!”
"Ah, that's right!" Song Qiheng held out his flying sword and pulled Xiao Cheng up, Xiao Cheng said, "I'm afraid they will find out if Yujian is flying like this!"
Feijian stopped suddenly in mid-air.
Song Qiheng asked with a bitter face: "Then what should we do?"
"walk!"
Song Qiheng opened his mouth when he heard this, "Huh? On foot? How can I catch up with this? Being able to use a carriage proves that they are definitely not here in Louye!"
Xiao Cheng stroked his chin and thought, refining the corpses requires fresh corpses, so they won't waste time on the journey, maybe there is a shortcut?
"Then let's follow it like this first! Anyway, I think the driver is just an errand runner, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"
"Okay!" After receiving Xiao Cheng's order, Song Qiheng Yujian chased after the carriage.
"The distance is higher, don't let the other party find out!"
"But Brother Xiao, no matter how tall you are, you won't be able to see the target without us!"
"Okay, okay, this height is fine!" The two stepped on the flying sword, and finally found the conspicuous horse in the middle of the air.
car.
The carriage was very big, and it was tightly sealed around, even if it was mixed in the crowd, it could be recognized at a glance.The carriage passed through the busy city and entered a remote mountain forest. Because there were too many trees blocking their sight, the two had to lower their heights. Unexpectedly, one of them didn't pay attention, and the flying sword was hung on a tree branch. The person grabbed the branch in a hurry and didn't fall off.
Xiao Cheng hugged a branch, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "Second Young Master, can you look ahead? How can you be so absent-minded? Who will be responsible for a traffic accident?"
Song Qiheng laughed awkwardly, "That... I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, this was a mistake! I will never do it again in the future.
! "
"Humanity is, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. Are you worried about little mosquitoes?"
Song Qiheng, who was told what was on his mind, blushed.
"By the way, what are you thinking about my little mosquito?" Xiao Cheng asked with raised eyebrows.
"Then...that...Brother Xiao, now is not the time to talk about these issues, Wen...Doctor Wen and cousin are gone..."
"It's okay! I can find it!"
"However, there are many trees in this mountain forest, it is not convenient for Yujian to fly..."
"The ground in this mountain forest is very soft. It rained again two days ago. Where the carriage passed by, there will be deep traces. Follow the traces to find
! "
The two jumped down from the tree and stepped on the muddy ground, splashing all over their pants. Xiao Cheng looked at the mud on his trouser legs in distaste, held back, and followed the traces of the wheels one by one to find someone. .
Not long after walking, a carriage appeared in the distance ahead.
Song Qiheng pointed at the carriage and called out, "Brother Xiao, look!"
Xiao Cheng hurriedly covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down, it will be bad if you are discovered!"
The carriage in front was indeed the carriage that took Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing from the coffin shop before, and now it was parked alone in the muddy ground, but the driver was gone!
Xiao Cheng patted Song Qiheng and said, "Use your spiritual power to feel if there is anyone around here?"
Song Qiheng closed his eyes and tried it, and said, "Brother Xiao! No one! No one in the carriage! No living or dead!"
Oh, no!Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing's death was just a fake death, not a real death!
After getting an affirmative answer, Xiao Cheng hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage, opened the tightly sealed body, and there was nothing inside
"Hey? Is there really no one?" Song Qiheng had a ghostly expression, "How...how is this possible?? How could one person and two coffins disappear for nothing?? Could it be that he saw a ghost?"
With muddy water on the soles of his feet, Xiao Cheng walked around and said, "It is impossible for a living person to disappear for no reason! Let alone with two coffins! Unless he is a god!"
"Huh? What's this?" Xiao Cheng walked a few steps to the east, and suddenly found a big hole on the ground, "Second Young Master, look!
Song Qiheng hurried here when he heard the sound, "Wow! Such a big hole! How did you make it?"
Xiao Cheng thought about the previous encounters with the Wu Clan, and suddenly thought: "Maybe he manipulated the monsters to transport the coffin away?
It was just dawn, and there were no pedestrians on the street. A gray-faced young man appeared at the door of the coffin shop. He was dressed in ragged clothes. He looked like a beggar on the street. One sound, as if it meant not to give up until the door was opened.
He Wu was awakened by the rapid knock on the door early in the morning, thinking that there was a business coming, but when he opened the door, he saw a dirty and stinky boy, and immediately became angry, "Hey! Where is it coming from?" Beggar! Go, go!"
Seeing that the boss was about to close the door, the beggar stretched out his foot first and got stuck in the crack of the door, "Wait a minute! Boss, I... I'm here to sell coffins..."
"You? Buy a coffin?" He Wu sized him up from head to toe and sneered, "For your own use?"
The young beggar didn't take his words to heart, and said anxiously: "It's not for me, it's for my two older sisters...
... "
"Sister?" He Wu's eyes lit up when he heard this address, and he regained his energy, "You still have a sister!"
The young man was a little angry, "What are you talking about! I can't have an older sister? Our parents left early, our family was poor, and our family relied on my two older sisters to embroider for people's livelihood. It's just..." Speaking of this, The young man couldn't help crying, the tears mixed with the dust on his face, the young man wiped it away, revealing a delicate and handsome face.
When He Wu saw this, he was overjoyed. Seeing that this young man looked good, his two older sisters must also look good, so he changed his mind and put on a smile, "Hey, what a sensible boy! Come on, come in and have a look!"
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
The dirty young man was Song Qiheng in disguise. He was worried about Wen Xiuyuan's safety, so he voluntarily followed him.
After stepping into the coffin shop, one can see rows of pitch-black coffins, making the already oppressive space even more uncomfortable.
"Young man, just pick whatever you want, whichever you pick, I'll make it cheaper for you..." He Wu said enthusiastically.
Song Qiheng glanced briefly at the room, then lowered his head, and said cautiously: "Well... I don't have much money... Just give me the two cheapest ones!"
"Seeing that you have this kind of intention, it's better like this..." He Wu pulled him to a coffin, pointed to it and said, "This is a coffin made of high-quality ebony. Ordinary high-ranking officials and dignitaries would have a coffin." I like to use this kind of coffin, you are my first customer today, so I’ll make it cheaper for you, I only charge you ten silver coins for one coffin!”
"Ah?" Song Qiheng wrinkled his face, looking very embarrassed, "That... shopkeeper, I... I don't have that much money on hand
He Wuyan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have that much money. We can pay you on credit, and you can pay it back slowly..." Song Qiheng pretended to be very happy when he heard this, "Really?"
"Of course it's true! But..."
"But what?"
"However, the corpse of the deceased must be temporarily stored here! Once you have raised enough money, it will not be too late to redeem the corpse!"
"But..." Song Qiheng frowned and said, "I can't get so much money in a short time, what if the burial is delayed?"
"Don't worry about it! This ebony coffin has the effect of raising corpses. Within two months, the corpse will not rot!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Qiheng thanked him a lot, and then He Wu sent two people to follow Song Qiheng to pick up the body.Fresh corpses that just died are the most valuable, and female corpses are even more valuable.
When He Wu saw the two female corpses, he was immediately elated, and kept turning around for the coffin, "Oh, I'm so excited! She's very handsome and young, so she can definitely sell for a good price! Hurry up and contact the employer. Just say that there are fresh goods that have just arrived!"
Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing, who were lying in the coffin, could not move, but they could hear everything outside. He Wu's words fell into their ears exactly.
Song Qiheng hid in the dark of the coffin shop, always watching every move of the coffin shop.
In the evening, there was not a carriage coming from the end of the street. The driver was a short, unremarkable man. He jumped out of the carriage and entered the coffin shop. Afterwards, he saw someone carrying two coffins. When the coffin came out of it, Song Qiheng was shocked. Seeing the carriage leave, he was about to catch up, when a hand behind him pressed down on his shoulder. Song Qiheng was shocked, and suddenly pulled out his sword Fusheng, Swing back!
"Second Young Master, it's me!" Xiao Cheng shouted hastily from the moment he saw Jian Guang.
Song Qiheng hurriedly drew the sword gesture, saw Xiao Cheng's familiar face, and asked in surprise, "Brother Xiao?"
The blade of Floating Life was only an inch away from Xiao Cheng's neck.
Xiao Cheng laughed twice, pointed to the thing in front of his neck, and asked, "Second Young Master, can you withdraw the sword?"
Song Qiheng hurriedly put the sword back, and asked softly, "Brother Xiao, why are you here? It's very dangerous..."
"It's because of danger!" Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you think I can sit at home and wait with peace of mind?"
"Hehehe, Brother Xiao, that...Actually...you are still very worried about your cousin's safety, right?"
Xiao Cheng: "..."
I really want to beat this kid up!
"I heard, brother Xiao, you have neglected cousin for a long time. Even the wrong things he did...he was very sad, and after returning to Mo's house, the four elders who learned about this incident repaired him. It’s very miserable, it’s said that he recovered after lying on the bed for a month...” Song Qiheng was talking about Mo Ziqing’s past two years, Xiao Cheng interrupted him, “Second son, the most important thing we have to do now , Didn’t we catch up with those people? If the ink continues, we might be lost!”
"Ah, that's right!" Song Qiheng held out his flying sword and pulled Xiao Cheng up, Xiao Cheng said, "I'm afraid they will find out if Yujian is flying like this!"
Feijian stopped suddenly in mid-air.
Song Qiheng asked with a bitter face: "Then what should we do?"
"walk!"
Song Qiheng opened his mouth when he heard this, "Huh? On foot? How can I catch up with this? Being able to use a carriage proves that they are definitely not here in Louye!"
Xiao Cheng stroked his chin and thought, refining the corpses requires fresh corpses, so they won't waste time on the journey, maybe there is a shortcut?
"Then let's follow it like this first! Anyway, I think the driver is just an errand runner, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"
"Okay!" After receiving Xiao Cheng's order, Song Qiheng Yujian chased after the carriage.
"The distance is higher, don't let the other party find out!"
"But Brother Xiao, no matter how tall you are, you won't be able to see the target without us!"
"Okay, okay, this height is fine!" The two stepped on the flying sword, and finally found the conspicuous horse in the middle of the air.
car.
The carriage was very big, and it was tightly sealed around, even if it was mixed in the crowd, it could be recognized at a glance.The carriage passed through the busy city and entered a remote mountain forest. Because there were too many trees blocking their sight, the two had to lower their heights. Unexpectedly, one of them didn't pay attention, and the flying sword was hung on a tree branch. The person grabbed the branch in a hurry and didn't fall off.
Xiao Cheng hugged a branch, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "Second Young Master, can you look ahead? How can you be so absent-minded? Who will be responsible for a traffic accident?"
Song Qiheng laughed awkwardly, "That... I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, this was a mistake! I will never do it again in the future.
! "
"Humanity is, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. Are you worried about little mosquitoes?"
Song Qiheng, who was told what was on his mind, blushed.
"By the way, what are you thinking about my little mosquito?" Xiao Cheng asked with raised eyebrows.
"Then...that...Brother Xiao, now is not the time to talk about these issues, Wen...Doctor Wen and cousin are gone..."
"It's okay! I can find it!"
"However, there are many trees in this mountain forest, it is not convenient for Yujian to fly..."
"The ground in this mountain forest is very soft. It rained again two days ago. Where the carriage passed by, there will be deep traces. Follow the traces to find
! "
The two jumped down from the tree and stepped on the muddy ground, splashing all over their pants. Xiao Cheng looked at the mud on his trouser legs in distaste, held back, and followed the traces of the wheels one by one to find someone. .
Not long after walking, a carriage appeared in the distance ahead.
Song Qiheng pointed at the carriage and called out, "Brother Xiao, look!"
Xiao Cheng hurriedly covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down, it will be bad if you are discovered!"
The carriage in front was indeed the carriage that took Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing from the coffin shop before, and now it was parked alone in the muddy ground, but the driver was gone!
Xiao Cheng patted Song Qiheng and said, "Use your spiritual power to feel if there is anyone around here?"
Song Qiheng closed his eyes and tried it, and said, "Brother Xiao! No one! No one in the carriage! No living or dead!"
Oh, no!Wen Xiuyuan and Mo Ziqing's death was just a fake death, not a real death!
After getting an affirmative answer, Xiao Cheng hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage, opened the tightly sealed body, and there was nothing inside
"Hey? Is there really no one?" Song Qiheng had a ghostly expression, "How...how is this possible?? How could one person and two coffins disappear for nothing?? Could it be that he saw a ghost?"
With muddy water on the soles of his feet, Xiao Cheng walked around and said, "It is impossible for a living person to disappear for no reason! Let alone with two coffins! Unless he is a god!"
"Huh? What's this?" Xiao Cheng walked a few steps to the east, and suddenly found a big hole on the ground, "Second Young Master, look!
Song Qiheng hurried here when he heard the sound, "Wow! Such a big hole! How did you make it?"
Xiao Cheng thought about the previous encounters with the Wu Clan, and suddenly thought: "Maybe he manipulated the monsters to transport the coffin away?
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