Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 193 Siluo
"What the hell is Luo Xiaohu?"

"Yan Shi can't let go of his love and hatred because he wants to cross the catastrophe. Luo Xiaohu is just a kid. There is no such thing as a catastrophe. Why do he still have human feelings?"

Li Jun returned to Qingniu Village. The Qingniu Village was hazy at night. Under the moonlight, he held a jade slip in his hand, and his soul poked in.

The dog thought about it.

"Ghosts are very complicated, even a mortal can't understand them, let alone you and me? I think Luo Xiaohu should have turned into a ghost from his soul, just like..."

Gou Da turned his head to look at Yang Xuan.

"Just like Yang Xuan, Luo Xiaohu is still a human soul. He became a ghost directly from a human soul, so he still retains his love for his mother."

"By the way, Li Jun, you have changed now. You need to know that ghosts are the natural enemies of mortals. You must not have any sympathy for them." Gou Da lay at Li Jun's feet, looking at Li Jun with bright eyes.

Li Jun touched its head.

Do not speak.

After entering the boundary of Huzhou, Li Jun's state of mind did change, perhaps because the ghosts in Huzhou were less vicious in eating people.

The leisurely and comfortable life consumed Li Jun's ambition. He stood up and let out a deep breath: "Gou Da, it's time to prepare to go to Donghai County."

"Take back what belongs to us." Li Jun said firmly.

After Li Jun finished speaking, he suddenly took out a piece of paper and a few pieces of gold, and handed them to Gou Da: "Send these to Wang Yan, and I won't say goodbye to her."

……

"Siluo, who are you obsessed with?"

Outside Yishui County, there is a river named Yihe. At this moment, there are laughter and laughter from the riverside.

A young girl, holding a mallet, was beating heavy clothes. It was cold, and the girl's hands were red from the cold, and her face was also red.

The body is soft, the skin is fresh and tender, the skin is whiter than snow, and there is a red gold bracelet on the white and tender wrist, shaking with the girl's movements.

It's just that his face is really ordinary, and his temperament is also timid, with a petty air.

Her name is Si Luo, a maid of the Zhang family in Yishui County, and she has a son.

The so-called family-born children mean that both parents are slaves, and the children born of slaves are called family-born children, and they are slaves from generation to generation.

In this world, once the poor are reduced to slaves, they cannot be turned over for generations, so some poor people with hard bones would rather die than be slaves.

"Huh? Siluo, when did you wear the gold bracelet? Could it be a token of love from the young master?"

Next to her was a chubby maid with average appearance who teased Si Luo and looked enviously at the gold bracelet on her wrist.

"Fake, gold-plated, and more. Don't talk about the young master anymore. He is a rich man. How can we maids covet it?"

Si Luo smiled on her face, with an expression of indifference, but the loneliness in her eyes revealed her true psychology at the moment.

The Zhang family, a large family in Yishui County, has been in the shipping business for generations. The name of the young master of the Zhang family is Zhang Ning.

Si Luo is one of them.

It's a pity, she has neither family background nor appearance, how can she be worthy of the young master?
"Yesterday morning, the young master praised you for your fair skin and smooth skin. We all heard that, hehehe."

"I'm afraid that now, everyone in the house will know that the young master is interested in you."

"Siluo, try to be more energetic and try to charm the young master. Although you can't be a young mistress with your status, being an aunt is also very good."

"It's better than being a maid for someone!"

"You, you, stop talking, if the mother-in-law in charge finds out, why don't you scold me to death!"

The mother-in-law in charge, Granny Fang, is the personal wife brought by Mrs. Zhang's original partner, Mrs. Ye. She is loyal and dedicated to managing the maids.

After Si Luo finished washing her clothes, she sighed and touched her own skin. Apart from this skin, she had no other advantages.

After washing the clothes, it was still early, and the maids didn't dare to waste time, and hurried back to the city, there were still many things waiting for them to do.

Si Luo didn't know that after she left, a young man led a buffalo and stared at her back in awe.

At night, a bright moon.

Si Luo lay on the bed, tossing and turning, the young master of the Zhang family kept appearing in her mind.

Drowsy and fell asleep.

Suddenly, without any warning, she woke up, and there was a strange laughter in the room.

Si Luo was scared, she suddenly thought of the ghost that the old people said.

When encountering ghosts, don't panic, otherwise your life will be gone.

Si Luo wanted to pull the quilt over and cover her face, but was horrified to find that she couldn't move at all, she was cold~

A cold touch on the hand
Si Luo tried her best, tilted her head, the room was very dark, she happened to see it.

The gold bracelet on her wrist straightened slowly until it turned into a piece of wood, cold and greasy. If you look closely, where is the wood? It is clearly a blue ghost hand.

The ghost hand climbed up from her wrist, all the way to the top of her head, with a light stroke of her nails, a wound was opened, tearing ~ scratching ~

In the dark room, there was a breath of death, and the ghost hand quickly peeled off a complete piece of skin and held it.

The door opened silently.

Wang Po came in with fierce eyes, followed by a tabby cat.

Wang Po stretched out her hand, stroked the skin greedily, and exclaimed, "What a skin."

Huang Shanjun jumped onto the table and watched coldly. Then Wang Po suddenly took out a knife and cut himself with the backhand, one knife at a time.

One knife at a time.

The lumps of red meat were cut off and discarded on the ground. The viscera, fascia, and scrape clean, and soon there was only a white bone left, clean.

"This……"

Mr. Huangshan has seen a lot, and he has never seen such a horrible scene. A living person cut himself into bones.

The ground is full of stinky blood, pieces of red meat, vomit~

Wang Po, it should be called Bai Gu at this moment, and Bai Gu smiled strangely, lifted the skin, and put it on himself. He put it on very carefully, as if wearing a gorgeous dress.

After dawn.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Damn girl, why don't you get up yet, the sun is drying your ass, hurry up and work, the young master just praised you for your good skin, I really think I have become a young mistress!"

squeak~

Wooden door opens.

Si Luo stood at the door, wearing gold earrings, a gold necklace, and a gold bracelet. She was dressed in a vulgar dress, but people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Granny Fang was stunned for a moment, then met Siluo's eyes, but couldn't say anything.

For some reason, she felt that something was wrong with Si Luo today.

"I see."

Si Luo responded lightly, hugged a tabby cat, and walked out of the door.

Granny Fang was stunned for a long time, until she walked away, she pouted: "Your heart is higher than the sky, your life is thinner than paper, a mere bitch, you want to seduce the young master?"

A few days ago, the young master praised a maid for her good skin, and somehow this matter reached Madam's ears.

The madam has always been very strict with the young master, she is afraid that the young master will be confused by these foxes and stop thinking about his studies.

(End of this chapter)