Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 258 Little Sheep Alley (for Subscription)

"Uncle Zhong, Ah Le, you two should go back home first.

I have a more personal matter to deal with, and I have to go to another place. "

Lu Zhong and Lu Le did not speak, nor did they respond, but looked at Meng Zhao hesitantly, hoping that he would change his mind.

At least you should bring Lu Zhong with you.

This Nan'an county city is not peaceful. Over the past few days, hundreds of people have died, most of which were caused by big and small families fighting secretly, fighting for power and gain, and there are also some forces who fished in troubled waters and provoked secretly, which is very unsafe.

Meng Zhao acted like he was seriously injured outside, so it was naturally difficult to reassure the father and son.

However, facing Meng Zhao's eyes as deep as a pool and as cold as water, the two of them clearly understood that the young master has made a decision on this matter and will not change it, and they must abide by it.

Lu Zhong nodded, bowed to Meng Zhao, and was about to pull Lu Le away, but before leaving, he heard Meng Zhao's ethereal and eloquent warning,

"Uncle Zhong, I know that you and Ale are very concerned about me, and even more worried about my safety, I am very grateful.

But this matter is very important, very important, I really don't want you and A Leming to deal with it face to face and follow me secretly.

If there are any clues that I discover."

Meng Zhao didn't say another word, but the cold tone and Sen Han's murderous intent made Lu Zhong and Lu Le shudder.

The unspoken result must be unbearable for them.

"Young master, don't worry, this old slave knows the seriousness, but it's just that you are not as good as inside the house, so you should be careful."

Saying that, He and Lu Le leapt up and flew several feet, and within a few jumps, they had already disappeared on the quiet long street.

Occasionally, passers-by saw it, although they were surprised, but soon calmed down, apparently not uncommonly seen similar situations.

Meng Zhao holds a lantern in his right hand in front of him, illuminating his whole body, while his left hand is behind his back, showing signs of bandaging.

Looking up at the direction where Lu Zhong and Lu Le left, he didn't relax at all.

He believes that Lu Zhong should not be obedient to him, but it is one thing to believe, and another to be cautious.

With a flick of the wrist, the lantern fluttered down to the roof of a nearby shop under the pull of an invisible force. A strong wind blew, extinguished the fireworks, and returned to darkness. Meng Zhao had already disappeared without a trace the moment the lights went out. .

On the way home, Lu Leyuan's face was full of confusion, more worry, and suddenly stopped, saying,

"Father, what is the young master going to hide from you and me? Is there any danger?"

Lu Le was really puzzled. Meng Zhao didn't shy away from father and son in many things, including covering up Shi Jie, plotting Tuxiu's treasure, etc. This kind of trust is rare.

At the same time, his father and son are also absolutely loyal to Meng Zhao, and would rather sacrifice themselves to save Meng Zhao.

With such a relationship, such trust, and such devotion, Lu Le couldn't figure out what secret Meng Zhao would not want them to know.

Lu Zhong also stopped, sighed, and said,
"This secret must involve the young master's privacy, you and I should not delve into it too much.

Even though we haven't been back for a long time, you should also understand our young master's temperament. Although I treat you with generosity and trust, if we live up to this trust and touch the young master's rebellious scales, he will not hesitate to deal with it.

So, go back to Meng's house honestly and don't think about anything else.

In addition, the young master's whereabouts should also be well covered. Later, you enter the mansion, call out the porter, and tell Han Lu not to show off, I will pretend to be the guard of the young master and arrive later. "

Lu Le hummed, and without hesitation, rushed towards the Meng Mansion...

On the other end, Meng Zhao cautiously walked around the nearby streets twice to make sure no one was following him.

Only then did I follow the various signs and codes I had seen before.

Between a row of houses that have been eroded by wind and rain and damaged by external forces, there are overgrown weeds, broken tiles, quiet and dead, like a dilapidated temple independent of the wilderness.

During the day, the yang energy is strong, and people don't know what it is, but at night, it is like a demon, and people can't avoid it.

Sometimes the strong wind blows between the houses, passing through the halls and halls, whimpering and roaring, which adds a bit of weirdness and horror to this place.

Kara, a pure black boot stepped on a dead branch hidden in the weeds, revealing a tall person.

A purple gleam flashed across the bottom of Meng Zhao's eyes. Even though there was no light or fire, he could barely make out the origin of this dilapidated house in the dark night.

"How could it be Xiaoyang Hutong? Even if you want to hide, there is no need to come here, right?"

Meng Zhao has been in the Meng family for so long, apart from doing a series of big things, he is usually studying and practicing martial arts to enrich himself.

Needless to say, practicing martial arts is the foundation of one's life, and it is also the inevitability of the extraordinary road that Meng Zhao yearns for.

And reading involves quite a lot, the secrets of the world, the general explanation of martial arts, biographies, geographical mysteries, all kinds of things.

Naturally, you will not miss the local books in Nan'an County, and there is an introduction to Xiaoyang Hutong among them.

Xiaoyang Hutong is located on the southwestern edge of the county city. It is a small part of the civilian area. Out of the alley is the cattle and horse market. The environment is not very good, and there is a peculiar smell of livestock manure all the year round.

Therefore, the people who live there are ordinary people with relatively average living standards, but not particularly poor.

About six years ago, a total of 23 people from [-] families living in Xiaoyang Hutong, regardless of gender, age or age, were murdered in one night.

The state of death was suspicious, they all died quietly in their sleep, with a smile on their faces and a peaceful expression, as if immersed in a sweet dream.

Later, after being inspected by a doctor, there were no obvious wounds on the bodies of all the deceased, but there were traces of being pricked with needles on the back of the head, which was also the cause of death for all of them.

This case was also a sensation, and the government vigorously pursued it, but there were too few clues, and the case was too weird, so there was no progress. In addition, those who died were ordinary people from the head of Guizhou, who had no power and power. After a long time, the government was unwilling to pursue the case , it became an unsolved case.

And Xiaoyang Hutong, where all the residents died overnight, also became a bad place, a dangerous place, and a desperate place because of this incident.

Outsiders think that the feng shui of Xiaoyang Hutong is so vicious that such a disaster happened.

Otherwise, why are the people nearby healthy and safe, but only the people in Xiaoyang Hutong suffer?

Therefore, even if the government takes back the title deed and intends to sell it, no one dares to live in it, and they are willing to live in it. As time goes by, it is completely dilapidated and dilapidated.

The secret signs seen on Mengzhao Road finally point to Xiaoyang Hutong.

To be honest, this place has been uninhabited for a long time, with wild grass and wild grass, and poisonous snakes and wild insects running rampant.

He didn't really want to enter it if it wasn't necessary, but this time he had to.

A wave of hot air is transpiring in the body, and the vigorous and vigorous energy is released to avoid snakes, insects, rats and ants. There is a rustling sound from the weeds, and then slowly walks towards Xiaoyang Alley.

Not long after, I walked into the innermost house in the alley, and I could vaguely feel that there was a stranger in it.

Without further hesitation, Meng Zhao raised his spirits and jumped over the half-collapsed courtyard wall.

I saw three people squatting in the dark, eating hard steamed buns.

Only one of them startled him,
"How could it be you?"

　I went to the dentist today to have a wisdom tooth extracted, and it was very uncomfortable.

　　Depending on the situation, I may ask for leave tomorrow, or I may update normally, let me tell you in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)