My dad was absolutely taken away

Chapter 200 The Story of Sadako in the Painting

"Green forest hero?"

Wu Santong on the side couldn't help asking: "Isn't that the one who robbed houses?"

"This Lin Qizhu is different. He is a heroic man who has always robbed the rich and helped the poor. He has done bad things to the Hua family and the shogunate, but it is a pity that their small arms can't twist their thighs. In the end, the strong men of the shogunate swept away. their cottage."

"Many of his brothers died tragically at that time, and only thirty or so people survived. In order to cover the escape of others, Lin Qizhu stayed alone. Later, the shogunate wanted to let everyone know how wrong it is to fight against their shogunate. A wise choice, Lin Qizhu was handed over to the inspectorate, and he was imprisoned in a prison, ready to be beheaded in public."

"I saw that Lin Qizhu was a man, so I set a fire that night and let Lin Qizhu run away in the chaos. Now he has anonymized and hid in a place to live in seclusion. Doing things for the common people, I think I can get in touch with this Lin Qizhu."

Yan Wanghou said to Li Hengsheng.

"Yeah." Li Hengsheng nodded, and then said: "After a few days, Old Yan will take me to see Lin Qizhu."

"Yes."

Old Yan also nodded in agreement.

Almost all of the twenty or so guards who came here were willing to stay and serve as errands after they were given their salaries. After all, the people of White Snake Dao were having a hard time, so it would be nice if they could have a bite of official food.

Li Hengsheng arranged some simple things for them.

At least prop up the facade of the inspection mansion first.

Then he took Wu Santong to the backyard, where Li Hengsheng lived, next door to Yan Wanghou.

"Senior brother, that Lin Qizhu, why don't we contact him right away?" Wu Santong said, "If we can get him under his command sooner, our inspection mansion will have some strength, right? Look at the crooked melons outside now." Lizao, what can you expect from them?"

While packing their things, Li Hengsheng and Xu Kui said with a smile, "Junior Brother is usually very clever, why can't he see through many things after he came out of the sect?"

"Brother, you mean... Old Yan doesn't trust us?" Wu Santong seemed to understand the reason of the matter.

"We just came to Tushan City, how could Old Yan trust us directly? Although Old Yan is a bit paranoid, he is not a fool. What the inspectors did before made him lose confidence in the inspectors as well."

"Even though Elder Yan told us about Lin Qizhu, in the end, he only told us that Lin Qizhu hid in a hidden place under his name. Specifically, Elder Yan didn't say where he hid in seclusion."

"So he also wants to see our attitude, and is going to see what we will do in the next few days. If we are the same as the previous inspectors, he will not tell us Lin Qizhu's whereabouts."

Li Hengsheng said calmly.

"So that's the case, then it seems that we have to do things alone these few days." Wu Santong sighed softly, and could only rely on those people outside.

"Don't worry, the future will be fine." Li Hengsheng is still confident.

Ziwu City.

In the past few days, a special guest came to Evergreen Tavern.

It was a man with thinning hair, he was dressed like a beggar, but he was not, and his speech and conversation were very extraordinary.

When Li Changqing saw this man for the first time, Xu Muhai was what he thought of in his mind.

On weekdays, he is also sloppy, like a beggar.

For this man who came to beg for a drink, Li Changqing originally wanted to pass a pot of wine away, but who knew that after the man finished drinking, he unexpectedly felt that the wine in the Changqing Tavern was very delicious, and he was ashamed the next day. here we go again.

Li Changqing smiled, just thought it was doing good deeds, and gave another pot of burning knives.

Until the evening of the third day.

The man is at it again.

"Hey, shopkeeper, I want to drink." The man said with a smile.

There were many customers in the store, including Xiao Luo and others. Seeing this, Xiao Luo came up and asked Li Changqing: "Sir, are you in trouble?"

"No, no, just a regular customer." Li Changqing said with a smile.

"If you need help, just say a word." Xiao Luo looked at the man's suspicious face, then went back and sat down, continued to eat side dishes and drink wine.

"I'm talking about this brother." Li Changqing said to the man, "I'm also a tavern owner. I gave you two drinks. It's actually okay, but things don't do it like this. If you don't do it again and again, you You can’t come here every day to beg for a drink, otherwise I’ll give you a drink for free every day, and it’s not fair to other guests who pay the bill, isn’t it?”

"Hey." The man grinned, and then said, "Actually, I didn't intend to drink in vain today."

"Oh, if you have money, please." Li Changqing made a gesture of giving way.

"No money." The man shook his head.

"Then are you planning?" Li Changqing looked the man up and down, then frowned and said, "Are you going to sell yourself? I'm sorry, I'm not good at this. Originally, there was a man named Peng Ning in this city. It's a pity that you Come late, or you two can play together."

"Shopkeeper, you misunderstood. I'm not selling myself. I can tell you a story." The man said quickly.

"what!"

"what!"

Li Changqing's eyes widened, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world!
You tell me a story?

You don't even go out and ask, who wrote the most popular "Lu Zhishen vs. Nie Xiaoqian" in Changting Town!
Seeing the rather disdainful expression on Li Changqing's face, the man was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Well, let me tell you a story, if you think it sounds good, you can buy me a drink? How about it? If you think It doesn't sound good, so you don't have to buy me a drink, I'll get out by myself."

"Hey, come on!"

Li Changqing was also curious, what interesting stories this man could tell, and asked him to buy him a drink.

"it is good!"

The man pondered for a while, then found a stool and sat down, and began to tell Li Changqing the miraculous stories he encountered.

The story is not long, and it is still strange and bizarre.

There were twists and turns during the narration, and a story was told for less than half an hour.

Until the end of the speech, the man looked at Li Changqing's face, wanting to see a shocked expression on Li Changqing's face.

But he was disappointed.

Li Changqing didn't show any expression, and even felt a little sleepy.

This surprised the man.

It can be said that this trick of mine has been tried and tested before. How can it be possible to tell a story without the other party being interested!
This is one of the most exciting stories among all kinds of bizarre and even bloody stories that I have traveled all over the country.

I told it to others before, and the people who heard it all stared in shock, and couldn't help but asked urgently, "What happened next?"

"Finished?" Li Changqing asked slowly.

"Not good? Isn't it weird?" The man asked with an expression of reluctance.

"What do you say?"

Li Changqing is a little helpless, in fact, normally speaking, the story is quite bizarre and very narrative, but Li Changqing is a time traveler who crossed over from Blue Star. It's really relatively bland, nothing interesting.

"It's a bit boring." Li Changqing said calmly.

"I don't believe it, I'll tell you something scary this time!" the man said angrily.

"Oh, I still have something to do. You can go back where you came from." Li Changqing was really not interested in listening.

"This time I'll tell you something scary. If you don't get startled, I'll give you a piece of information." The man said firmly.

"You still know information?" Li Changqing looked at the man suspiciously.

"Nonsense." The man snorted coldly, and said, "In terms of intelligence, I, Zhen Wanshou, am not in vain."

"Returning Zhen Wanshou, you got your name, why don't you call yourself a real beast." Li Changqing couldn't help complaining.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to start!"

Zhen Wanshou's voice was also low: "I once traveled to a small town. I forget the name of that small town, but it is said that there are ghosts haunting that small town..."

What Zhen Wanshou said was vivid, and when he mentioned that the ghost's head emerged from the water, he himself trembled all over.

He looked at Li Changqing fiercely at this time, wanting to see Li Changqing's pale face frightened.

In the end, it was actually Li Changqing's snoring...

Li Changqing actually fell asleep lying on the table.

Zhang Fuguang was busy in the store.

Zhen Wanshou's face was livid, he didn't expect that the horror story he told would actually tell Li Changqing that he fell asleep.

This made Zhen Wanshou feel extremely frustrated.

"Wake up."

Zhen Wanshou hurriedly shook Li Changqing awake.

"Ah? Are you finished?" Li Changqing yawned and asked.

"Is it really that boring?" Zhen Wanshou had a stricken face at the moment.

"It's not very scary."

For Li Changqing, who had watched countless horror movies in his previous life, the horror stories Zhen Wanshou told were almost at the kindergarten level.

"I just ask you for a piece of information, what do you want to know?" Zhen Wanshou said in frustration.

"Any information will do?"

Li Changqing couldn't help asking.

"Almost." Zhen Wanshou said confidently.

Li Changqing pondered for a moment, then asked: "Who is my wife?"

Zhen Wanshou: "Are you sick?"

Who is your wife you ask me?
"Don't you know everything?" Li Changqing couldn't help asking.

"I'm not God, I know everything." Zhen Wanshou said depressedly: "And you don't even know who your own wife is, and I don't even know, so ask someone else."

"Do you know Li Hengsheng?" Li Changqing asked about his son.

"Li Hengsheng?" Zhen Wanshou pondered for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Is it the newly appointed inspector of White Snake Road?"

"You really know." Li Changqing was a little surprised.

"I know a lot about the Zhen Guo Mansion. After all, it's close." Zhen Wanshou said with a smile.

"Has he encountered any trouble recently?" Li Changqing mainly wanted to ask this question. Although Li Changqing came to Ziwu City, he was only a little closer to Zhen Guo Mansion, and relying on Bai Jingfei's intelligence department, the information he sent was somewhat limited. slow.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Wanshou in front of him actually knew the situation of Zhen Guo Mansion.

"I don't know, but I can ask you." Zhen Wanshou said, "I can give you news soon."

"How fast?" Li Changqing asked.

"Two hours." Zhen Wanshou said confidently.

"So fast?"

Li Changqing couldn't believe it.

"There are too many people here, take me to find a place with few people, and I'll ask you." Zhen Wanshou looked around and said.

Although Li Changqing didn't know who Zhen Wanshou was going to ask, he still brought Zhen Wanshou to the backyard, and then ordered Zhang Fuguang to look ahead.

"There's no one here, so you can ask." Li Changqing wanted to see what the hell Zhen Wanshou was up to.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Wanshou suddenly raised his head at this moment, and then a strange sound came out from Zhen Wanshou's throat. The sound was rumbling, not like the sound that normal humans could make at all.

Before Li Changqing understood what was going on, a sparrow flew over from the sky.

The sparrow landed directly on Zhen Wanshou's shoulder, Zhen Wanshou smiled, and spoke to the sparrow again in that gibberish language.

The sparrow chirped back a few words, then flew away with fluttering wings.

"This is... animal language?" Li Changqing was taken aback.

This Zhen Wanshou actually knows animal language!
This made Li Changqing completely unexpected that this seemingly ugly thing is actually such a strange person.

"My Que'er has already gone to the White Snake Road in Zhenguo Mansion. It will inquire about Li Hengsheng's information, and then come back and tell me that it will be back in a short time."

Zhen Wanshou said proudly.

"Your animal language is really powerful!" Li Changqing looked at Zhen Wanshou eagerly, this ability is too awesome.

"Can you do it again for me?"

Li Changqing asked.

"can!"

Zhen Wanshou seemed to be very satisfied after finally seeing the shocked expression on Li Changqing's face, and decided to show off.

I saw Zhen Wanshou made that strange sound again, and a squirrel ran over from a distance, and came in front of Zhen Wanshou.

Then Zhen Wanshou said something to the squirrel, and then the squirrel nodded, said something, turned around and ran away.

"I told him that when I came, I came across a place with a lot of pine cones, let him go there to find food, and then he said thank you to me."

"How is it?" Zhen Wanshou said triumphantly.

However, at this time Li Changqing closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhen Wanshou asked curiously.

Li Changqing opened his eyes, then raised his head to look up at the sky, just in time for a pigeon to fly past, Li Changqing opened his mouth, and actually made the same voice as Zhen Wanshou from his mouth.

When the passing pigeons heard Li Changqing's voice, they turned around and flew towards Li Changqing.

Li Changqing stretched out his hand, and the pigeon landed on Li Changqing's arm.

This scene changed Zhen Wanshou's expression on the spot!

How can it be!

This ability was realized when Zhen Wanshou was young, when he comprehended a picture of a hundred beasts. He did not comprehend any exercises, and was expelled from the house by his family as a waste.

In the end, relying on being able to talk to beasts, Zhen Wanshou can be said to be very at ease. At the beginning, he sold a lot of information in exchange for a living, but because of selling information, he was chased and killed, and his strength is very average. He almost died several times.

If it weren't for the help of many beast friends, he would really have died, so he started a wandering life and never chose to sell information again.

Instead, I like to listen to these animals telling strange stories they have seen everywhere.

Zhen Wanshou told people stories everywhere in exchange for wine.

Until he came to Wucheng and met Li Changqing, it was really his own story that did not convince Li Changqing, so Zhen Wanshou performed this stunt.

He never thought that Li Changqing would do the same thing as him in an instant.

"Are you a painter?" Zhen Wanshou couldn't believe his eyes.

But this ability of mine was once seen by a senior painter, but he didn't learn it.

Could it be that the person in front of him is a saint of painting?
Li Changqing ignored it, and chatted with the pigeon. Li Changqing thought that with this ability, he would be able to ask small animals to help him get some information about his son in the future.

But Li Changqing still thought a little too simply.

When the pigeon was grunting and talking, Li Changqing was dumbfounded.

He can communicate with pigeons, but he can't understand what the pigeons say.

Can speak but not listen.

Seeing this, Zhen Wanshou also burst out laughing.

At first I thought that Li Changqing had learned his ability, but who knew it was only half learned.

Finally, the pigeon found that Li Changqing couldn't understand what it said, so it flew away angrily.

"It's amazing." Zhen Wanshou also praised.

After all, learning how to speak is already a big deal.

"Would you like to stay? I'll drink every day from now on." Li Changqing felt that since he couldn't learn this convenient ability, he might as well let Zhen Wanshou stay for his own use.

"I'm used to being lazy, and I don't like staying in one place for too long." Zhen Wanshou directly refused.

"No matter how good the wine is, there will be a day when you get tired of drinking it." Zhen Wanshou said with a smile: "You have taken a fancy to my ability, and you want me to get you information, right?"

"Yes." Li Changqing didn't hide anything.

"Although there is a day when you get tired of drinking wine, you can never hear enough stories, right?" Li Changqing said with a smile: "You like listening to stories very much? Then I will tell you a story. If you think my story is good, How about you just stay?"

"You can also tell stories?" Zhen Wanshou looked at Li Changqing with some doubts.

"what!"

"what!"

You don't even go to Changting Town to inquire about who wrote the flushed story "Zhao Zilong Killed Pan Jinlian with a Long Spear" that all the gentlemen in Shi Yanzhai heard.

"Then I'll tell you one." Li Changqing took a deep breath.

"Okay, let me listen to the story you told." Zhen Wanshou sat on the ground directly, but he didn't hold any expectations on his face. After all, he had heard all kinds of bizarre stories over the years, even if Li Changqing told them When the flowers come, he will not feel anything.

"Okay, then let me tell you a more intrusive one too?" Li Changqing's voice calmed down.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Zhen Wanshou said with a smile.

Li Changqing pondered for a while, and then asked: "Have you ever heard of a painting called "Sadako"?"

"Sadako?"

Zhen Wanshou shook his head in confusion, obviously he had never heard of this name.

"That's a portrait."

"The person in the painting is a woman. This woman is called Sadako. In fact, she is a ghost."

"Someone got this figure painting, but when someone gets enlightened, they will find Sadako crawling out of the painting..."

"The only way is to find another artist to copy this painting, and then give it to others to comprehend, otherwise, you will definitely die after seven days..."

Li Hengsheng adapted the story of "Midnight Ring" a little bit, and then told Zhen Wanshou vividly.

The expression on Zhen Wanshou's face changed from curiosity at the beginning to seriousness, and finally his eyes widened with horror.

Cursed to kill.

Moreover, she would hear Sadako's screams in her sleep, causing many people to dare not sleep.

After Li Changqing finished telling Zhenzi's story, Zhen Wanshou sat there dumbfounded, his face covered with sweat.

Even the palms were shaking.

He has heard many, many stories.

But it was the first time he heard such a bizarre and terrifying story as Li Changqing told.

"How about it, is the story nice?" Li Changqing looked at Zhen Wanshou seriously and said.

"Okay, it sounds good." Zhen Wanshou got up straight away, and asked with a look of horror: "Is that painting really gone now?"

"Do you want to see that painting?" Li Changqing asked lightly.

Zhen Wanshou shook his head like a rattle.

He doesn't want to die!
It was at this time that the little sparrow that Zhen Wanshou had sent out before had flown back, landed on Zhen Wanshou's shoulder, and chattered in Zhen Wanshou's ear.

Zhen Wanshou nodded, and let the sparrow fly.

"Any news?" Li Changqing couldn't help feeling that the news was really convenient.

"After Li Hengsheng became the inspector, there were basically no one under his command. Tonight, Li Hengsheng took action. It seemed that he wanted to take action against the shogunate. The shogunate wanted to escort a group of women to the Great Deserted City to be prostitutes." Zhen Wanshou laughed. He said: "I originally wanted to ask the inspectorate to assist, but now it seems that Li Hengsheng seems to be ready to take them over."

"This child..." Li Changqing shook his head lightly.

However, Li Changqing also knew something about the affairs of the Zhen Guo Mansion. The forces of the White Snake Dao did all sorts of crimes. Li Changqing was just worried that Li Hengsheng would suffer.

"Okay, can you stay? If you stay, I'll drink wine and tell you stories, how about it?" Li Changqing tempted Zhen Wanshou.

"This……"

Zhen Wanshou was really moved.

The stories Li Changqing told were really bizarre, and he really wanted to continue to hear what other stories Li Changqing had to tell.

"Okay." Zhen Wanshou agreed.

Tushan City.

The sky gradually darkened.

As time got later and later, no one could be seen on the entire street.

At this time, big cars on the street were rushing towards the pier, and there were huge wooden boxes on the cars, and there were sounds from time to time inside.

The leader is Mu Xiong of the shogunate.

A dozen shogunate thugs, large and small, followed behind him.

At this moment, Mu Xiong raised his hand, signaling the car behind to stop.

Because he saw someone in front of him.

(End of this chapter)