Painted skin jade series

The people at the next table were talking excitedly, but Chen Yuhui was startled when they heard it.

The description in a few words came to his ears, and he seemed to have really seen the huge black coffin being sucked into the heart of the river in the white waves.

Where is the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin? At the bottom of the big black coffin, there are nine swaying shadows, which are clearly dead people wearing bright costumes and exaggerated facial makeup!The corpse grinned strangely, as if hysterical laughter was about to erupt in the next moment.

Chen Yuhui suddenly felt tightness in her chest, swelling in her head, and waves of nausea surged up.The phantom in front of him collided with the discomfort in his body. He didn't know the reason, he just felt uncomfortable.

Stand up and want to go back to the room.Chunyang, who had always felt comfortable before, became glaring at this moment, fainted, leaning on the corner of the table with his hands, unable to stand steadily.One hand was raised up.

Chen Yuhui opened her eyes wide in confusion, only seeing a vague figure.Not someone I know.

"Young master, are you feeling unwell? I'll take you back to your room."

The speaker was a tall young man in frivolous clothes, named Xu Tong.He walked the streets with his entourage and carried a birdcage.Looking up, I saw the young master in Tongfu Tower, with a melancholy and sad expression, which made people's heart ache.After hesitating for a while, he led people into the Tongfu Inn.

Xu Tong's facial features were ordinary, except for a scar on his face, which slanted from his left forehead to the corner of his right lip, adding to his fierce appearance.He is Zhang Ling's tyrant, no matter where he goes, no one will clear the way for him, usually every now and then, the host family will make troubles with the west, but these days, he stays at home behind closed doors to raise birds and tease concubines, and only comes out to see the good weather today.His boss ordered, under the nose of the Dragon King, give me a little peace of mind.The Dragon King Festival is a big event.

Seeing the delicate and delicate young master, Xu Tong felt itchy, thinking that I wouldn't make trouble, just look at the assembly.Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he saw the lonely and depressed person before, but now his face was pale, and he couldn't even stand still, so he hurried forward to support him.

Xu Tong hugged him, seeing the young man's eyes were dazed, he couldn't distinguish clearly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his hair was sticking to his face, and his body weight was almost leaning on him, he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.He thought that people have unmentionable illnesses, and they just fell ill, and God helped him, and it was easier for him, so he could take it back without making a fuss.When you get to his house, you can't let other people make decisions, so it's not troublesome.Thinking about it, he signaled his subordinates to carry him away.

Chen Yuhui subconsciously refused. Just when Xu Tong let go of his hand and Xu Tong's subordinates stepped forward to take over, he stepped back, hooked his feet to the table legs, and fell to the ground.Stimulated by the pain, my eyes became clear.

"Who are you, go away." He was on the ground, his eyes were indifferent and sharp, although it was a bluff, he had already drawn a self-defense dagger from the side of his boots, scaring people.

The weak and weak cat just now turned into a little tiger with fried fur.Xu Tong's eyelids twitched, staring at the prey he was about to grab, he grinned and stepped forward, kicking Chen Yuhui's wrist, and the knife fell far away.Xu Tong laughed out loud.

"Little beauty, let's go with the uncle, the uncle loves you very much." Xu Tong knelt down and said.

This sentence is really too familiar.Wang Xu'an believes that if he speaks out, he must be full of affection, and he will not be so unprofessional rascal.

Wang Xu'an walked up the stairs of Tongfu Inn, and saw Xiaoer running down the stairs in a panic, calling for the boss.Like something went wrong.He walked to the second floor and saw onlookers, people who were obviously provocative, and a boy in white on the ground.

As soon as Wang Xuan's forehead was full of blood, he went up.Thanks to his cleverness, he didn't kick the squatting man's ass, but laughed all over, called out to his second brother, walked straight to Chen Yuhui, and said, "Oh, why are you so careless, I'll walk away, You can’t take care of yourself well. If you fall down, you don’t know how to get up.”

Inexplicably, Chen Yuhui looked at the young man in front of him who smiled at him, spoke to him and stretched out his hand to him, and met a pair of sincere eyes. This person was not malicious, and he discerned in his heart.Stretched out his hand.

Wang Xu'an pulled Chen Yuhui up with all his strength and shielded her behind her.He squatted on the ground again, but his eyes were not friendly, and he said: "Thank you for your kind help. My brother is young and new here. I am sorry to look at Haihan."

The scarred man narrowed his eyes.

Wang Xu'an was purely interested in seeing the young man and forgot that his life was important. At this time, he saw clearly the fierce appearance of the man with the scar, and he felt a little heartbroken!For a moment, but since the matter has been done, people are determined, and they have the cheek to resist it, so the smile is inevitably a little stiff, and the heart is uneasy.

At this time, a scream came from upstairs: "Ah! Dead! Come on!"

The crowd of onlookers broke into a commotion.I don’t know who called out: “Say there’s going to be an accident, but it’s going to happen. Dragon King’s Day, don’t worry about it. I’m right. Go and have a look.”

"..." Chattering, soon no one paid attention to Chen Yuhui's side.

The man with the scar had a strange look on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, he patted the corner of his clothes, without even looking at Wang Xu'an and Chen Yuhui, he called to leave, and quickly led his men away.

Wang Xu'an breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care whether people died or not, as long as he was fine and the little beauty was fine.Thinking of this, he smiled and turned his head away.

Chen Yuhui looked at the people running in panic on the stairs with a thoughtful expression.

Wang Xuan picked up the dagger on the ground and put his hands in front of him.

Chen Yuhui glanced at him, took the dagger, and left.

"Young master." Wang Xuan quickly caught up.

Chen Yuhui stopped in her tracks, gave him a cold look and said, "I can't live here, you should leave too."

"Huh?" Wang Xu'an was puzzled.But he, a 22-year-old adult, of course doesn't care about a 15-year-old child, he just follows Chen Yuhui step by step, eloquently saying, "At home, Wang Xu'an, I had a relationship with the young master before, do you remember the young master? What is the young master's name? Where is the young master's family? Is the young master going to Beijing this trip? What a coincidence, I am too... ha..."

Chen Yuhui ignored her.

At this time, a few men in black walked into the downstairs of the Tongfu Inn, and went upstairs directly carrying a stretcher.When the stretcher came down again, there was a person lying on it, covered by a black cloth, so the tragedy could not be seen.There was only one hand hanging down, dripping blood all the time, dripping out continuously.

This dead man was also rushing for the exam.Hearing that he was ugly, he kept hiding in the room and dared not speak when he saw anyone.I didn't expect to die like this.His school boy followed behind and clamored to take back the body and bring it back to his hometown to explain, but the man in black walked too fast, and he was kicked a few times, unable to keep up, and lay on the ground howling.

"I didn't expect the Dragon Lord to be ugly..." someone whispered.

"When he died, he was cut several times in the face. It's so miserable. He must have been murdered."

"Who are these people who move the corpses?"

"The dead are all chosen, and they will definitely be thrown into the ancient well."

"Shh, stop talking nonsense, beware of attracting ghosts."

"Ah, let's leave Zhangling as soon as possible, who knows what will happen if you are so frightened."

"It's too late to go now. There are deep mountains and dense forests nearby, and no one collects the body after death."

... Rumors abound.

Wang Xu'an's rough lines also felt uneasy.