unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 52 Zhou Xiwazi
In the decryption department, Li Bi was peeling the seeds of the colorful chicken.

Zhong Liqing and Su Mian were waiting outside, and soon heard the shrill chirping of birds from inside. They knew without even thinking that Cai Ji was bald.

"Song Yu and Xiao Xiezhi have a grudge?" Zhong Liqing felt his scalp ache.

"It's more than a grudge." Su Mian thought that Caiji would be unlucky today.

There were constant roars and screams inside, and after a while, Song Yu came out leading the big white cat.

One person and one cat are all covered in bird feathers.

But looking at Song Yu's expression, he wasn't too happy.

Zhong Liqing wanted to ask, but Su Mian suppressed him and signaled him not to ask.

Sure enough, within a moment, Song Yu slapped his leg and said, "Li Bi, that bastard, actually asked me to go to Xiwazi, Zhou, saying there were birds chirping there. Why didn't he ask Wang Zhan to go there!"

Needless to say, the call of a bird must be that of a night owl.

If it was an ordinary place, she would have gone, but Zhouxiwazi was different.

There have never been many people in the west of the city, and there are even fewer people outside the city. The reason is that Zhouxiwazi turned out to be a very large mass grave.

It is not the small mass grave now, but the mass grave that has occupied the entire west city gate since the previous dynasty and can be called a mass grave.

Later, a fire broke out. No one knew how the mass grave could start such a big fire, burning the bones piled there into ashes. Then slowly, idle people came to live in it, and it became the current Wazi.

Bian Jingdu jokingly calls this place a place of no regard.

The Kaifeng Mansion doesn't care, the Xiang Gong Office doesn't care, and the emperor doesn't care either.

It is very normal for the cries of mourning birds to be heard in Xiwazi, Zhou. There are more prostitutes living there than in Jilong Lane, and many of them are people who are about to die.

Going to this place to look for birdsong is a waste of time, isn't it?

"I'll go with you, that place is too messy." Su Mian said.

There were many desperadoes in the tiles, and no one cared about them even after they died. There was not even a straw mat, so the bodies were simply thrown away.

No one would go to Xiwazi unless they couldn't survive.

"I'll go take a look too." Zhong Li Qingxian's balls ached. The matter at the Pharmacy Department had been settled and there was nothing for him to worry about.

Kang Ming was listening outside the carriage, one head and two heads.

Go to Sivazi!
Or should these three go together?

He felt that ever since the young master met these two people, there hadn't been a day when he hadn't been on tenterhooks.

Forget it, he will protect the young master when he gets there. There is nothing he can't do for the young master except death.

The carriage turned around and headed west, stopping for a while. Su Mian went down and bought steaming meat cakes, a basket of bean buns, and a rolling pin.

He also very considerately bought a bowl of mutton soup for Zhong Liqing and interrupted Song Yu's repeated feedings.

"He can't eat this. Yes, he can't eat this either. I know you regard him as one of your own, but if he can't eat it, he can't eat it."

Su Mian was heartbroken, feeling that he was running wildly on the old woman's path and would never return.

One Song Yu was enough for him to worry about, and now he had to add Zhong Liqing, whose reaction was much slower than ordinary people.

Usually Song Yusai gets it into Zhongliqing's hands, and Zhongliqing puts it in his mouth.

This person's eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He would look at himself with a sinister look from time to time, as if he was brewing some conspiracy.

It's simply heartbreaking.

After finally arriving at the destination, the carriage could not enter again. Kang Ming could only stay and watch the carriage, otherwise the wheels would be dismantled.

The houses in Zhou Xiwazi were built in a mess, and some of them were even built by themselves. Just these houses made Zhong Liqing want to burn the place down and rebuild it.

This kind of street with sharp corners made him extremely uncomfortable, to the point where he could hardly sit still.

"Put on your hats, don't be too eye-catching." Su Mian said, putting the cape and hat on Song Yu's head, and he hid the rolling pin in his sleeves.

Zhong Liqing couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to straighten the hat on Song Yu's head.

Song Yu thought to himself: "When will he marry me?"

Su Mian thought to himself: "This boy seems to really have a soft spot for Song Yu. He never misses any opportunity to get close to her."

At this time, Zhong Liqing couldn't think of anything else. He was trying his best to hold back the discomfort.

There are also many people from Xiwazi in the state.

It's just that this kind of bustling is completely different from the bustling in Bianjing. It always has a lifeless smell, as if people who live here can no longer be considered alive.

Even the wind that blows past is extremely cold.

There is a kind of pyrotechnics missing here.

There were many idle people squatting on the roadside, watching Song Yu, the three of them and a big white cat appear, their eyes glowing green.

They are not physically strong, but their expressions are vicious and vicious. If such a clean person appears here, it is like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.

Especially Zhong Liqing, the jade pendant hanging around her waist glowed green in the dusk.

This man has the word "rich" written all over him.

The big white cat walked arrogantly ahead to clear the way, not thinking that it was embarrassing to be caught by Song Yu.

A man who can think up the cruelest punishment in the world deserves it.

Song Yu didn't care about the group of people following him.

She deliberately led people into dark alleys.

After a while, there was movement in the alley.

"what!"

A shrill scream rang out inside, the scream was thrilling and cruel, and accompanied by the cat's meow, it was particularly conspicuous on the street.

Four people crawled out of it in turds, each with a big bump on their head and a pattern on their face.

From the pile of villains come more villains.

Now no one will cause trouble for them anymore.

Su Mian found a tea shed, ordered three cups of tea, and whispered to them not to drink, then sat and listened to gossip, chatting up a few words from time to time.

The water in the tea shed is not clean. It comes from a well dug directly on the original mass grave. No matter what kind of tea is used, it has a rancid smell.

The mud here is full of lifelessness. According to the previous words, this place is already dead. Nothing will grow, and you will easily get sick if you drink the water.

There is a way to avoid drinking. Walking about a mile away is the Bianhe River. You can go to the Bianhe River to fetch water.

But the people who live here don't really care that the water is not clean.

Perhaps in their eyes, water is the cleanest.

A prostitute who was soliciting customers here whispered: "Did you hear it? Birds are always chirping, especially in the middle of the night, not to mention how scary it is."

She said she was scared, but she pulled the collar of her dress open a little further. She originally wanted to attract customers, but she pulled it too low, accidentally exposing a big sore on a bayberry.

Everyone held their teacups and retreated.

"It's cold, sister, you'd better put it on."

"That's right, put it on and put it on."

"Bah! The eldest brother laughs at the second brother, as if his cleanliness has gone. I don't dislike you, but you still dislike me!"

The prostitute cursed and pulled up the collar of her dress, then pulled up her skirt a little to expose her feet, and then kept looking at Zhong Liqing.

Even if she couldn't see the face clearly, she couldn't tell that this was a big money given that she had read countless people.

(End of this chapter)