Folk custom: At the beginning of the wedding, the bride takes off her painted skin

Chapter 53 Killing a pig?I'm a professional! [Seeking for further reading]

When I opened my eyes, I saw the coffin lid above my head, which was pitch black.

The space was extremely narrow, oppressive, suffocating, and blurry. Li Daoxuan seemed to experience the feeling of a dead person... I thought there would be a starry sky.

Li Daoxuan made a joke in his heart, and he had already gathered strength under his feet, preparing to overturn the coffin board with one kick.

He had no intention of sleeping in this living coffin.

But at this moment, Fang Jie's call came to his ears.

"Brother Li, Brother Li!"

He was clearly right next to him, but at this moment, Li Daoxuan felt as if the voice was coming from an extremely far away place.

He turned around and saw that Fang Jie's shadow was getting fainter and fainter, as if... gradually disappearing.

From the perspective of Fang Jie outside, the same is true.

He watched helplessly as Li Daoxuan lay in, and then his figure began to disappear within a short time of breathing...

Fang Jie hurriedly reached out to grab it, but missed it.

The coffin where a person had been lying just a moment ago was empty in the blink of an eye.

Behind Fang Jie, he broke into a cold sweat.

The vast majority of the reason why he can stay here safely is because of Li Daoxuan.

But now, Li Daoxuan has just disappeared.

Without any hesitation, Fang Jie also got into the living coffin, but within a moment, his figure disappeared.

As they both disappeared.

The motionless smiling heads hanging outside the Smiley Inn all turned around to face the inside of the inn.

"Hee hee~"

Laughter was endless.

The three-story-high sculpture was originally a smiling human face, but now the corners of its mouth were grinning wider.

Outside Huanghu Street.

Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family, Zhu Youcai of the Zhu family, and even the Chen family, who had two forbidden areas within their own jurisdiction, sent over an eighth-rate bather, Chen Xueying.

Only the Gu family in the north of the city was still worried about the Red Lantern Square, so they didn't send anyone over.

Zhu Youcai looked anxiously at the foggy Huanghu Street in front of him.

No wonder he was anxious, after all, Zhu Jinglun, who led the way in, was his brother.

"Old Zheng, are you sure that Li Daoxuan you are talking about is really capable?" This was the third time Zhu Youcai asked this question.

Zheng Yuan huddled on a large old man's chair, still wrapped in a silk quilt.

"Don't worry. I've teamed up with him since we were in Puliu Town. He was still a top-notch oil seller at that time, and he was unambiguous in killing ghosts."

"Now he has become a pawn of the eighth rate, and Jinglun and Li Daoxuan have teamed up before. If he really has no ability, will Jinglun hire him?"

"You can rest assured."

Chen Xueying lives up to her name. She has snow-white skin and is extremely good-looking. She is wearing a light blue pleated skirt. She holds her arms around her chest and stands aside with her head in the distance, her brows slightly furrowed.

But suddenly, her pupils turned bright red and she looked towards the depths of Huanghu Street ahead.

"There is movement."

"what?"

Zhu Youcai hurriedly raised his head, and a group of grain eaters guarding outside looked forward.

I saw that the fog that had been shrouded very deep began to gradually dissipate at this moment, and the suffocating coldness also slowly receded.

"The Smiley Face Inn has been solved?!"

Zheng Yuan also got down from the chair in a hurry, and threw the quilt in his hand into the hands of a grain eater next to him.

Three eighth-rate grain eaters stood at the front, waiting anxiously.

But after waiting for about half a cup of tea, no one came out, only that the fog had almost dissipated.

"Go in and take a look. Is there anyone with you?" Zhu Youcai asked.

"That's all together, no need to ask so many questions."

Zheng Yuan took the lead without any hesitation.

The remaining Chen Xueying also followed closely behind. As she moved, her snow-white slender legs under her skirt were exposed.

The three of them advanced slowly in a "pin" shape.

While they were alert to their surroundings, they arrived at the middle of Huanghu Street after walking for only a moment.

Zheng Yuan stopped. He looked at the location at the end and stammered: "Smile... Smiley Face Inn, no... gone!"

Although Zhu Youcai and Chen Xueying were here for the first time, they could still see where the Smiling Face Inn was originally located.

At the end of Huanghu Street, it can be clearly seen that the place where there were two houses is now... empty.

It's like being wiped out by force.

Even the ground is as smooth as a mirror. "The Smiling Face Inn... disappeared, and so did they." Zheng Yuan murmured.

……

"Brother Li, Brother Li, are you there?"

"Brother Li, how can I live without you, Brother Li."

Inside the closed wooden room, Fang Jie howled.

"You are called a soul!"

Li Daoxuan stood behind him, kicked him and said with a glare.

Fang Jie hurriedly patted his butt, feeling reassured and laughing.

"I didn't ask you to guard outside. What are you doing after following me?"

"Brother Li, I'm worried that you're gone..."

Li Daoxuan looked at Fang Jie's eyes, which didn't seem to be fake, and he felt a little warm in his heart.

"Brother Li, what is this place? Did you find anything?" Fang Jie looked at the closed wooden house. It had no doors or windows, as if it was put into a... wooden box.

"Have."

Li Daoxuan came directly to the wall on the left, "Use your [knock on the back] and knock here."

"it is good."

Fang Jie didn't even ask why. He raised his right hand, and his index and middle fingers were slightly bent. In a blur, his fingers seemed to be filled with gray air.

He knocked on the wall.

"Boom-"

A dull sound echoed in the room, and the wooden walls showed no other signs of cracks.

Li Daoxuan frowned, "How many times can you use it?"

"Can be used twice."

"One more time."

"it is good!"

Fang Jie calmed down for a moment, and then used the common technique [knock on the back] against the wall again. He knocked hard with his fingers, and the sound echoed.

Li Daoxuan's frown instantly relaxed. He stepped in front of the wall and stabbed out with the butcher's knife.

"puff--"

After a slightly dull sound, the butcher knife pierced the wooden wall, leaving only the handle outside.

"This wooden wall is... filth?!"

"Yeah, it seems to have been contaminated by tribulation."

It was much easier to break the protection of the wooden wall. Li Daoxuan cut a large hole in the wooden wall with a few stabs, like a portal.

Behind the door is a dark corridor.

No need to remind, Fang Jie has already lit the candle.

When Guangming came to the corridor, he could only see a rough outline of Li Daoxuan at first, but now he could finally see the situation here clearly.

The corridor is deep and has no forks. It just leads straight to the front, and there seems to be human voices coming from it.

It sounded like he was begging for mercy, and it was extremely familiar.

"Zhu Jinglun!"

Fang Jie looked back at Li Daoxuan.

One person was holding a knife and the other was holding a coffin nail. They walked through the corridor, and light gradually appeared in front of them. It was red light, as red as blood.

When Li Daoxuan came to the entrance of the corridor, he finally saw the truth in front of him.

A dark room made of flesh and blood. In the center of the dark room, there was a high platform. At this moment, Zhu Jinglun was tied up on top of the high platform as if he were being treated as a pig.

He looked terrified, crying and begging for mercy.

And on the ground beside him, there was a woman wearing blood-stained clothes squatting.

young woman.

She was sharpening the knife. When she heard the noise, she raised her head. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and she was smiling.

I happened to meet Li Daoxuan who was also smiling.

"Kill pigs?"

The young woman nodded vigorously.

Li Daoxuan smiled even happier.

"Excuse me, killing pigs? I'm a professional!"

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