Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 242.
"Grandpa, grandma, don't you draw the road?... The child was still looking inside, but he didn't pay attention. Behind him, at some point, a person came out. That person was just like this. One with high eyebrows and one with low eyebrows Look at him... Ladies and gentlemen, it's fine if you just look at it. But in his hand, he still holds two bloody... human heads!"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Suddenly, two jugglers rang the gong next to the crowd.

"Hey!"

"Who!"

"what!!"

The sound of gongs and drums startled many people in the crowd.

Such a big movement came out of nowhere, although the degree of intensity of their reactions was different, they all had the same action.

That is to look back.

It was as if someone was standing behind him.

But when he confirmed with panic on his face that there was no mysterious person behind him, holding two bloody heads in his hands, just as he felt at ease in his heart, a wave of evil fire burst out again.

"Straight mother thief! What kind of gong are you knocking on in broad daylight! Are you waiting for your mother's funeral!"

"Grandpa was scared to death! Who knocked the gong!? Who knocked the gong?!!! Ah!? Believe it or not, I killed you!"

"...Who told you two to be a performer here! Get out! Get out! Grandpa is scared to death!"

Seeing the two innocent entertainers playing tricks, a group of people started cursing.

The jugglers are also speechless.

They came out after lunch, seeing the crowds on this street next to Dongshi, and thought it would be a good job.

Came here without much thought.

Walking this way, I still heard words such as "Hua Daoer?", "Xiao Libaer".

That accent is obviously foreign.

I didn't think too much about it, I figured out which of my peers occupied a good place.

Hi.

If in the past, there was a rule of one line, and since people have already occupied their feet, then the two brothers can't get together.

Grab other people's jobs and smash others' pots.

Violating taboos and breaking the rules.

But the problem is that in Luoyang City, there are not one thousand but eight hundred entertainers, and those who are introverted will die.Don't say it's choking, it has developed into a situation where you can steal your audience in the past few days.

The two brothers have not been doing well in the past few days. Seeing that so many people suddenly gathered at this moment, because of the stutter in their stomachs, they don't care about so many people anymore, so they just want to beat the drums and start robbing people.But in the end, I didn't expect that this group of old men who usually give money to watch the excitement suddenly become so irritable?

Looking at the angry crowd, the brothers were also a little scared.

not to mention……

"Clap!"

"You don't look at the place when you're a performer? Get the hell out of here! If you dare to appear on this street, I'll break you two!"

A burly man who was obviously not a good stubble, wearing a smooth fur robe in winter, threw a bowl on the second floor of this wine shop.

It fell right in front of the two of them, smashed to pieces.

Listening to this grandpa's tone, how dare the two play tricks... But they were a little unwilling to give up, so they took a look at the crowd.

But I can't see it clearly, there is no way...there are too many people.

Not to mention the entrance of this restaurant, even the first floor of the restaurant is full, and a group of people are staring at the crowd eagerly.

I really don't know what to play.

But looking at the audience is really flattering!

And someone took the lead, and a group of people who did not enter the wine shop also began to boo:
"Get the hell out of here!"

"Don't knock the gong! If you dare to scare grandpa, grandpa will kill you!"

"That's right! Grandpa was scared to death!"

"Huh... Fortunately, no one..."

A group of people were making noise, but the strong man who had just dropped a bowl on the top of his head shouted to the bottom from the second floor:

"Master Dao, keep talking! It's really enjoyable to listen to!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd changed into another wave of rhythm.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and say it."

"Who is that person?"

"Don't care who it is, I'm watching little Libaer die."

"I guess it's Ma San'er."

"Boss Jia, right? Rich people have the worst hearts!"

"Are you stupid? Who kills rich people with their own hands? They hire people to kill."

"How do you know it?"

"... Go home and ask your mother!"

"The other mother's..."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, at this moment, that clear voice sounded again:
"Let's just say, that little Libaer is still shouting there. Ladies and gentlemen, where is he shouting? That's obviously an advantage. Think about it, early in the morning, two white legs were exposed under the quilt, and there were still clothes in the room. fragrance……"

As soon as the sound came out, the two people who were about to scold the street stopped immediately.

The crowd turned their heads in unison, their ears pricked up.

Ok.

World Peace.

……

"This old Xi'er opened the door. Why are you going? Putting on a cover, you think, he has to be open, right?...Old Xi'er is in front, and the boy is behind. As soon as the two of them came out, they just looked up... umm ???"

Following the sound, many people subconsciously looked up at the wine shop.

The people on the second floor of the restaurant also stretched their heads to look at the plaque, so that it would fall from the window.

"This, this, this... Old Xier pointed at the plaque with a trembling hand."

"One, two...three! Bloody...human heads!"

"Snapped!"

What's happening? ...No, how many?

three?

Where did the three heads come from?

Everyone was stunned.

Following the slapping sound subconsciously, his eyes fell on the young Taoist.

I saw him bow his hands:

"Everyone, the sun is about to set..."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Where is the sun?
"I'm afraid this story can't be finished."

"what?"

"This……"

"do not……"

Obviously someone disagrees.

But the Taoist priest shook his head:

"Everyone, this story is not that simple. Think about it, everyone. It is clearly two human heads. The extra one...whose is it? Could it be me?...Right? This story is amazing. That’s why there are still a lot of weird and bizarre things in the future. But if you really open up and talk about it, I’m afraid it won’t be enough to talk about "one day and one night".

Hey, do you think it's a coincidence?When Pindao came out of the capital, he had already settled down in the capital.The family opened a small teahouse to make a living, and there is a house named "Chunyoushe" next to the Zhenshen Pen in Dongcheng. It is very easy to find.

It's getting late today, so that's all we have to say.Tomorrow, tomorrow at si o'clock (around 9 o'clock), Pindao will continue to tell this story at Nachun Youshe.If you want to hear it, just go there and find the poor way.Tomorrow's tea is poorly invited, enough is enough!for free!
Remember it, everyone, next to the rare animal pen, there is a house on a relatively high ground, with a plaque of "Chunyou Society" hanging on it.Just go there if you want to hear it.Pindao will see you all, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, predict what will happen next, we Chunyou Club, next time we will break it down! "

"..."

"..."

"..."

Just when these people's minds were buzzing, they were thinking "What is Chunyou Society" and thinking "How could this be three heads? Which one did I miss?"

The Taoist squeezed out of the crowd in one swift motion...

No shadow left.

(End of this chapter)