Cangzhou monster story

Xiaojing nodded, so during the meal, Dr. Zhang paid special attention to A Ling's health.

Boss Meng took off his robe after eating, and put it on the head of Miracle Doctor Zhang who was still worried about A Ling, and said casually: "You should take care of yourself, your hair is wet in winter, and we will have dinner tomorrow when it is cold. You have to bring some courtesy."

Dr. Zhang was covered by his long robe, and finally smoothed his messy hair and said, "A Ling is a girl, why would she go to that kind of place? You must have coerced her."

"Ask." Boss Meng raised his eyebrows and asked A Ling with a smile, "But did I coerce you?"

A Ling was eating, looking at the warm smiling face of her boss, she suddenly felt a little cold, she hurriedly shook her head, "I went by myself, I went by myself."

"Look." Boss Meng said to Doctor Zhang, "I just refused."

Immediately, Miracle Doctor Zhang glanced at A Ling with distressed eyes, and A Ling swallowed a mouthful of food in fear, wiped her mouth, "I've finished eating, thank you Miracle Doctor Zhang." After speaking, she left in a hurry.

Boss Meng got up and said, "I'm going to educate and educate." He followed him out the door.

Xiaojing held the bowl and watched the two go out with great interest. When he turned around, he saw his young master looking at him thoughtfully, thinking that he had done something wrong, and asked cautiously, "Young master?"

"Do you want to go too?" Miracle Doctor Zhang looked sincere.

It took only one meal, and after Xiao Jing declared his innocence countless times, Zhang Miracle Doctor reluctantly believed that the way he looked at A Ling just now was definitely not envy or jealousy.

Although Li Wenqin is keen on gambling houses and brothels, he is still honest.It was cold and windy that night, and the long street was silent.Li Wenqin nestled in the carriage, holding an exquisite hand stove, and the interior of the carriage was covered with thick long-haired fox fur to insulate from the howling cold wind outside.

The bookboy sitting on the shaft of the car breathed a sigh of relief at his palms, rubbed his hands together and said dissatisfiedly, "It's so cold, why did the young master make this trip?"

"Since I have already agreed, there is no reason not to go." Li Wenqin yawned with sleepiness in his voice.

The book boy looked around, feeling a little uneasy, "I'm afraid that someone from the night watch team will find out, and if I report to the master, I will be fined again."

Li Wenqin said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? With my mother here, my father will not do anything to me." The book boy shrank his neck and heart when he heard his words, "You can't do anything, we are the ones who suffer."On the face but silent.

The most bustling street during the day is empty at the moment, and it seems that the heavy snow can be heard.From a distance, I saw the green trees in the cold wind, with long and luxuriant branches, and the outstretched branches cast mottled shadows under the moonlight, covering the entire tavern inside.

A red lantern was lit in front of the tavern, emitting a faint light, only illuminating the word "Fu Meng".I used to light two lamps, but this one is rare. The book boy looked at it and said with a little fear: "Master, why do I look a little gloomy?"

"That's because you've done too many bad things." Li Wenqin got up and got out of the carriage, "Look at me, I'm not afraid."

The book boy couldn't help but hastily flattered, "Yes, yes, the young master is upright, how could he be afraid of these things."

Li Wenqin smiled in satisfaction, and looked up at the lush tree in front of him. It was snowing heavily, but the tree didn't seem to be afraid, and said, "It's really a sacred tree."

The bookboy stepped forward to knock on the door for him, but before he knocked, the door creaked open from the inside.A heavy curtain was hung in front of the door to keep out the cold wind.A Ling opened the curtain from the door, and knelt to Li Wenqin outside the door, "Master Li, the shop has prepared thin wine, please."

Li Wenqin looked A Ling up and down, "The girl looks familiar." A Ling lowered her head even lower, as if she was not too shy, Weng said: "Please, young master."

Li Wenqin smiled and entered the store.The warm air blows on the face, and there is also a mellow aroma of wine.Boss Meng leaned on the soft bed,

There was a wine pot and cups on the table, and an old incense burner by his hand. Seeing Li Wenqin smiled and bowed his hands, "Young Master Li, please sit down."

Li Wenqin was also polite, and sat directly opposite Boss Meng, picked up the glass and drank it all, and praised, "Good wine!"

Boss Meng said with a smile, "Master Li really keeps his word. The road is blocked by heavy snow tonight. Meng thought that Master Li would not come."

"If you say something like a man, it's hard to catch a horse." Li Wenqin arched his hands proudly, and Boss Meng poured wine for him. "So, I'm asking Young Master Li to draw blood." silver needle.

Li Wenqin didn't shirk, and calmly reached out and let him take blood. Boss Meng opened the lid of the incense burner, and a drop of blood came out of his fingertips, and then fell into the burner.Li Wenqin only felt a slight pain in his fingertips, but he didn't care too much, he picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth.The furnace suddenly filled with smoke, and the scene changed.

The familiar old lady was holding a little child in her arms, it was Li Wenqin when he was young, he threw himself into the big lady's arms and cried sadly, "Mother, daddy hit me." The eldest lady frowned, the concern in her eyes was beyond words, Patting him on the back distressedly, he said softly: "Okay, it's okay, don't cry." While coaxing, he said to the angry Master Li next to him: "Look at you, the child is so young, why are you beating him?"

"Niezi who is not up to date, let him memorize "The Analects of Confucius" for more than half a month, but he can only speak one sentence!" Master Li became more and more angry as he spoke, and raised his hand to hit him again.

The eldest lady protected Li Wenqin, and retorted: "I can already recite a sentence, just take it slowly. If you hit me, you will hit me too."

Master Li naturally didn't dare to hit her, and shook his sleeves angrily, "If I knew it was so disappointing, I should have stayed..."

"What did you say!" Before the words were finished, the eldest lady said sharply: "Try to mention one more sentence!"

Master Li immediately put down his banners and drums, and left in a huff.

The screen was flipped, and it was the back garden of the Li Mansion again. Li Wenqin was standing in front of a dilapidated courtyard, and looked in curiously at the door.

The girl who followed the eldest lady came all the way, saw him there, and hurriedly called out, "Young master, young master." She ran to him and hugged him in a few steps, "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to come here."

The gate of the courtyard was decayed, the paint was peeled off and mottled, the hanging iron chains were also rusted, and weeds were overgrown by the courtyard wall, which was incompatible with the exquisitely manicured backyard of the Li family.Li Wenqin asked strangely: "Why, they said it was haunted, have you seen it?"

The girl hastily covered his mouth, looked left and right, and lowered her voice, "Who said that, I dare not say this in front of Da Furen, remember?"

Seeing her serious face, Li Wenqin nodded obediently, "Remember."

The voice faded away, and the picture changed to an old woman, kowtowing desperately at the house of the eldest lady, "Please madam, please don't drive this old slave away."