Be good, call me uncle
Chapter 439: Punishing the wretched old man
Chapter 439: Punishing the wretched old man
After Yu Qinghuan was carried away, Zhao Laoer and his wife returned home happily. Zhang Yuan looked at Zhao Xiuer lying on the bed and suddenly fell into deep self-blame.
What is a concubine?I am just an object!
When Miss Chu got on the little sedan, he couldn't imagine what kind of miserable life he would face in the future if Xiu'er went.
Yang Qian patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder: "A man can be poor, but he cannot be a coward, understand?"
Zhang Yuan said nothing and guarded Zhao Xiuer, refusing to leave.
What kind of love can there be in Zhuangzi?Having three meals of food and clothing is the purpose of a person's life, but at this moment, he wants to take care of this girl, his beloved girl, at all costs.
"Zero." As soon as Chang Sun Tao finished speaking, a black shadow fell into the room. It was his exclusive shadow guard, a machine only for him to dispatch. "Protect her and don't let her get hurt at all. When and where.”
"Yes, Master!" A-Ling knelt on one knee, the dark mask on his face faintly flashing with mysterious brilliance.
After a short while, he disappeared. Zhang Yuan was stunned and stunned.
"You, you, you... I, I, I, I, I!" Yang Qian threw the sword hard, and when Chang Sun Tao caught it steadily, he said in shock, "When did you return to normal?"
Changsun Tao sat down and thrust his sword to the ground. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and raised his eyes leisurely to look at Yang Qian. His eyelids were raised very slowly, but with every slight movement change, the aura of king on his body overwhelmed him. Come.
Zhang Yuan knelt down with a bang, kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Just seeing the unmoving corner of his clothes, he was so frightened that his clothes were completely soaked.
"Yang Qian, when she comes back, take her from Xuzhou to Yangzhou. She will find a solution to your problem, because she is the key you have been looking for." As soon as Changsun Tao finished speaking, his head lowered. It took a long time to get up.
"Why is your sword here with me?!"
The overwhelming power was removed, and Yang Qian breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. He had never seen the emperor, so he didn't know what the pressure of the Lord of Ten Thousand Chengs was like, but the magnanimity of the man on the throne in the imperial city must be incomparable. Yang Qian is sure of this.
Thinking of the situation where Miss Chu did not hesitate to get on the sedan chair for Zhao Xiuer, Yang Qian sighed in his heart - maybe sooner or later, this world will really belong to this couple.
If that's the case, he must show his true identity and be willing to surrender at the feet of this man, be this man's right-hand man, and be driven by this man.
Zhang Yuan fell to the ground, looked at Yang Qian and stammered: "What, what is going on?"
"You don't have to mind if you are possessed by a ghost. But if you tell anyone, you will become a ghost." Yang Qian said casually, snatched the sword back from Changsun Tao, and cursed, "It's a shame! What's wrong!"
Changsun Tao didn't know what happened just now, but because Yu Qinghuan was not there, his handsome face was full of worry.
Yang Qian also felt strange, why does this kid's head work sometimes?It's like he has lost his soul.
Can it be cured?He couldn't stand being so weird all the time!
"Everyone, get some sleep first and get enough energy to do something tomorrow. If anyone dares to hold back and block my way to the food, I will chop off his third leg. Now, go to bed!" Yang Qian finished. Lying on the bed, he started snoring after a while.
Changsun Tao tossed and turned thinking about his Yan Yan, but couldn't fall asleep.
The gate of Pingyang City has been opened, and the sedan carrying Yu Qinghuan entered the city and went straight to the Jin family mansion.
The sky was dim, and the rows of buildings in the city could be vaguely seen, as well as the flying eaves.Mingzhu emerged from Yu Qinghuan's clothes, squatted on her shoulders, and kept rubbing her little head against Yu Qinghuan's face.
"Don't make trouble, hide it." Yu Qinghuan patted Mingzhu on the head, and it got into Yu Qinghuan's sleeve again.
As soon as the sedan entered the Jin family's mansion, an evil smell penetrated her nose. Yu Qinghuan sniffed it attentively. She felt that the smell was strange, but also a bit familiar, and she couldn't help but frown.
Just as she was in a trance, the sedan stopped. A strong hand opened the curtain of the sedan and said to her: "Get off the sedan. The master is waiting for you in the house."
The person who spoke was one of the bearers. His appearance was not very outstanding, but from his strong body and steady pace, it could be seen that he was a practitioner.
Yu Qinghuan was led by them towards a gloomy room. As soon as he arrived at the door, the door was opened with a "Zhila", and the sudden darkness poured out boundlessly, like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, waiting for someone to get close to it. The people were devoured alive, skinned and devoured.
There was a sharp push on the shoulder and a strong impact. Yu Qinghuan was pushed in and staggered out for a few steps before he could stand still.
The person who pushed her used enough force and showed no mercy.
"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and two bearers stood on the left and right, guarding the door.
There was a vague smell permeating the room. It was an incense that could make people sleepy and make their hands and feet weak after smelling it. Yu Qinghuan smelled it as soon as he came in.
"What a dirty trick." Yu Qinghuan sneered. This kind of incense in front of her was not enough for her.
It was still dark at this time, and there was a candle in the corner of the room. The candle flame was dancing and the lamp was like a bean. Not only did it not illuminate this strange room, but it actually looked a bit weird.
The hazy outline of the furniture is like a dormant beast, ready to move.
The corners of Yu Qinghuan's lips raised. She quickly swallowed a pill that had been prepared. Then, she slowly fell down on the bed.
About half an hour passed.
There was a "click" sound, as if some door was opened.
With the faint light, from the corner of my eye, I could see that the wardrobe in the room slowly moved away, revealing a door, with a strange scarlet and terrifying light coming from inside.
A rickety old man stepped forward tremblingly. Not only was he hunched and withered, but he also had a big hunchback on his back. The candlelight illuminated his face, which was full of wrinkles and a sparse beard. He looked not only wretched, but also very... ugly.
"I heard that the medicine introduction this time is good." He spoke, his voice was hoarse, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"Mr. Jin is very lucky. Today is an auspicious day. It is the most suitable to pick up this woman's yin energy. It will definitely bring blessings and longevity to Mr. Jin." A fat Taoist priest then walked out. He had round cheeks, a fat rosacea nose, and a swollen nose. The mustache moved with the sound of speaking.
Old Man Jin Jiejie smiled: "This is only the tenth time, and my energy has recovered so much. Taoist Master Ma is still great. After this time, there will be many rewards!"
The Taoist priest known as Taoist Master Ma smiled, his big belly trembling, he was also quite ugly and vulgar.
(End of this chapter)
After Yu Qinghuan was carried away, Zhao Laoer and his wife returned home happily. Zhang Yuan looked at Zhao Xiuer lying on the bed and suddenly fell into deep self-blame.
What is a concubine?I am just an object!
When Miss Chu got on the little sedan, he couldn't imagine what kind of miserable life he would face in the future if Xiu'er went.
Yang Qian patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder: "A man can be poor, but he cannot be a coward, understand?"
Zhang Yuan said nothing and guarded Zhao Xiuer, refusing to leave.
What kind of love can there be in Zhuangzi?Having three meals of food and clothing is the purpose of a person's life, but at this moment, he wants to take care of this girl, his beloved girl, at all costs.
"Zero." As soon as Chang Sun Tao finished speaking, a black shadow fell into the room. It was his exclusive shadow guard, a machine only for him to dispatch. "Protect her and don't let her get hurt at all. When and where.”
"Yes, Master!" A-Ling knelt on one knee, the dark mask on his face faintly flashing with mysterious brilliance.
After a short while, he disappeared. Zhang Yuan was stunned and stunned.
"You, you, you... I, I, I, I, I!" Yang Qian threw the sword hard, and when Chang Sun Tao caught it steadily, he said in shock, "When did you return to normal?"
Changsun Tao sat down and thrust his sword to the ground. He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and raised his eyes leisurely to look at Yang Qian. His eyelids were raised very slowly, but with every slight movement change, the aura of king on his body overwhelmed him. Come.
Zhang Yuan knelt down with a bang, kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Just seeing the unmoving corner of his clothes, he was so frightened that his clothes were completely soaked.
"Yang Qian, when she comes back, take her from Xuzhou to Yangzhou. She will find a solution to your problem, because she is the key you have been looking for." As soon as Changsun Tao finished speaking, his head lowered. It took a long time to get up.
"Why is your sword here with me?!"
The overwhelming power was removed, and Yang Qian breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. He had never seen the emperor, so he didn't know what the pressure of the Lord of Ten Thousand Chengs was like, but the magnanimity of the man on the throne in the imperial city must be incomparable. Yang Qian is sure of this.
Thinking of the situation where Miss Chu did not hesitate to get on the sedan chair for Zhao Xiuer, Yang Qian sighed in his heart - maybe sooner or later, this world will really belong to this couple.
If that's the case, he must show his true identity and be willing to surrender at the feet of this man, be this man's right-hand man, and be driven by this man.
Zhang Yuan fell to the ground, looked at Yang Qian and stammered: "What, what is going on?"
"You don't have to mind if you are possessed by a ghost. But if you tell anyone, you will become a ghost." Yang Qian said casually, snatched the sword back from Changsun Tao, and cursed, "It's a shame! What's wrong!"
Changsun Tao didn't know what happened just now, but because Yu Qinghuan was not there, his handsome face was full of worry.
Yang Qian also felt strange, why does this kid's head work sometimes?It's like he has lost his soul.
Can it be cured?He couldn't stand being so weird all the time!
"Everyone, get some sleep first and get enough energy to do something tomorrow. If anyone dares to hold back and block my way to the food, I will chop off his third leg. Now, go to bed!" Yang Qian finished. Lying on the bed, he started snoring after a while.
Changsun Tao tossed and turned thinking about his Yan Yan, but couldn't fall asleep.
The gate of Pingyang City has been opened, and the sedan carrying Yu Qinghuan entered the city and went straight to the Jin family mansion.
The sky was dim, and the rows of buildings in the city could be vaguely seen, as well as the flying eaves.Mingzhu emerged from Yu Qinghuan's clothes, squatted on her shoulders, and kept rubbing her little head against Yu Qinghuan's face.
"Don't make trouble, hide it." Yu Qinghuan patted Mingzhu on the head, and it got into Yu Qinghuan's sleeve again.
As soon as the sedan entered the Jin family's mansion, an evil smell penetrated her nose. Yu Qinghuan sniffed it attentively. She felt that the smell was strange, but also a bit familiar, and she couldn't help but frown.
Just as she was in a trance, the sedan stopped. A strong hand opened the curtain of the sedan and said to her: "Get off the sedan. The master is waiting for you in the house."
The person who spoke was one of the bearers. His appearance was not very outstanding, but from his strong body and steady pace, it could be seen that he was a practitioner.
Yu Qinghuan was led by them towards a gloomy room. As soon as he arrived at the door, the door was opened with a "Zhila", and the sudden darkness poured out boundlessly, like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, waiting for someone to get close to it. The people were devoured alive, skinned and devoured.
There was a sharp push on the shoulder and a strong impact. Yu Qinghuan was pushed in and staggered out for a few steps before he could stand still.
The person who pushed her used enough force and showed no mercy.
"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and two bearers stood on the left and right, guarding the door.
There was a vague smell permeating the room. It was an incense that could make people sleepy and make their hands and feet weak after smelling it. Yu Qinghuan smelled it as soon as he came in.
"What a dirty trick." Yu Qinghuan sneered. This kind of incense in front of her was not enough for her.
It was still dark at this time, and there was a candle in the corner of the room. The candle flame was dancing and the lamp was like a bean. Not only did it not illuminate this strange room, but it actually looked a bit weird.
The hazy outline of the furniture is like a dormant beast, ready to move.
The corners of Yu Qinghuan's lips raised. She quickly swallowed a pill that had been prepared. Then, she slowly fell down on the bed.
About half an hour passed.
There was a "click" sound, as if some door was opened.
With the faint light, from the corner of my eye, I could see that the wardrobe in the room slowly moved away, revealing a door, with a strange scarlet and terrifying light coming from inside.
A rickety old man stepped forward tremblingly. Not only was he hunched and withered, but he also had a big hunchback on his back. The candlelight illuminated his face, which was full of wrinkles and a sparse beard. He looked not only wretched, but also very... ugly.
"I heard that the medicine introduction this time is good." He spoke, his voice was hoarse, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"Mr. Jin is very lucky. Today is an auspicious day. It is the most suitable to pick up this woman's yin energy. It will definitely bring blessings and longevity to Mr. Jin." A fat Taoist priest then walked out. He had round cheeks, a fat rosacea nose, and a swollen nose. The mustache moved with the sound of speaking.
Old Man Jin Jiejie smiled: "This is only the tenth time, and my energy has recovered so much. Taoist Master Ma is still great. After this time, there will be many rewards!"
The Taoist priest known as Taoist Master Ma smiled, his big belly trembling, he was also quite ugly and vulgar.
(End of this chapter)
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