Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 10 Evil?Or rat plague?
Liuxiang Street, in the center of Xinzhuang County, has all kinds of delicious food along the way. It can be regarded as a "commercial street" in Xinzhuang County.

Liuxiang Liuxiang means that when you walk from the street to the end of the street, even if you don't eat anything, your clothes will be stained with fragrance.

But just outside a small alley in this popular street, it was crowded with people.

Boss Zhao, Chu Changqing and several "backbones" of Zhao's class rushed over.

"Give way!"

"Family members claim the body, please give way!"

After squeezing through the crowd, Chu Changqing saw the scene in the dark and damp alley.

Xiao Liuzi's body was lying on his back deep in the dead end, his eyes widened, and there was not much flesh left on his tender face.

Because his body was crawling with rats, densely packed and extremely numerous, scurrying up and down, and many crawling out from inside his body. They must have been hollowed out. The number of rats was so large that most people were stunned. There is a physiological reaction.

Moreover, in the depths of the alley, there was a steady stream of rats emerging and heading toward Xiao Liuzi.

To nibble, to chew.

Soon, the pupils in his eye sockets were torn apart and half of them were chewed.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhao next to her immediately retched, and many onlookers did the same. They covered their mouths and noses and stopped watching. The bolder ones continued to watch with disgust on their faces.

When Chu Changqing saw the corpse, he was definitely disgusted, but all the thoughts flashing in his mind were related to the murderer last night.

Was Xiao Liuzi silenced?
Who the hell did it?

Are the people who killed Xiao Liuzi and the people who assassinated him that night the same group?
Chu Changqing had a lot of thoughts.

Huang Mingji, who was following him, asked with a very sad expression: "Boss Boss, here, do we still take the bodies of these six sons back?"

Xiao Liuzi is also the personal servant of Mrs. Zhao. They come here just to do their best.

The cause of death was investigated and the body was collected and buried.

But under the current situation, no one wanted to touch Xiao Liuzi's body.

The rats all looked like spirits, with long, thick teeth and red eyes, which made people feel frightened just by looking at them.

Just as Boss Zhao was about to speak, she couldn't help but glance at Xiao Liuzi's body and started vomiting again.

Chu Changqing came back to his senses because of Huang Mingji's words.

Not quite right.

He may be wrong.

His initial thinking may have been wrong.

Maybe the person who wanted to kill him was not from another troupe at all?

How could an ordinary actor have such courage to hire a murderer to kill someone because of a rivalry among his peers?

This is a sensitive period, and if he just performs a show, he will be warned or even arrested by the government, and hired murderers will be hired.
It's okay to succeed, but if he is exposed, the assassination fails, and the matter is revealed, the entire troupe will be destroyed.

Looking at the entire Xinzhuang County, no matter how powerful the bosses of other theater troupes are, they are only people like Boss Zhao.

He is greedy for money, does not value friendship, is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and is even more afraid of death.

Make some unconscionable money, okay.

But if they really ignore laws and regulations and even risk their lives, they are indeed not courageous enough.

The most important point is that Xiao Liuzi's death was obviously not man-made.

This "accident" involves the "extraordinary" nature of this world.

Otherwise, it would be unjustifiable for so many rats to eat humans.

Suddenly, loud yelling came from behind.

"Go away! Go away!"

"All idlers and others should evacuate! Anyone who obstructs official business will be thrown into jail! Get out of here!" Turning around, he saw a few police officers walking out of the evacuating crowd. No, it should be said that they were all head arresters!

Because Chu Changqing saw that Boss Zhao's "old friend" Wang Baotou was following a few people with a serious expression and a serious expression. The official titles or status of the people in front of him were obviously much higher than him.

When they arrived in front of a few people, Boss Zhao's eyes narrowed when she saw the people coming. Although she didn't recognize them, she was not stupid.

Holding back his nausea, he went over and made a big bow: "Greetings, your lord."

With that said, he quickly motioned to Chu Changqing, Huang Mingji and other troupe members to also salute.

Chu Changqing and others quickly followed suit.

The leader, the chief catcher, looked very young, probably only in his early twenties, but his voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been rubbed with sandpaper: "Is this person from your troupe?"

Boss Zhao nodded: "He's from our theater troupe. I saw him here this morning. He was so nice. Somehow."

The young chief catcher raised his hand and interrupted her, "Okay, you can leave if you have nothing to do."

Boss Zhao’s face showed hesitation: “But it’s my guy’s bones.”

"Go away if I tell you to! You can't understand what you're saying, right?"

Wang Captou suddenly yelled from behind: "What a cheap servant who doesn't understand current affairs, get out of here!"

When Boss Zhao heard her old friend scolding her like this, she immediately understood what it meant.

She had already said the wrong thing, and Wang Captou was actually giving her a leg up.

Therefore, the landlady did not insist on asking for trouble and hurriedly left with the group of people.

Chu Changqing followed quickly behind the landlady.

When he passed by the young chief catcher, he shivered suddenly and his hair stood on end.

When he came to his senses again, he found that he was far away from the arresters.

Huang Mingji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear: "Huh, boss lady, who is that person? Why did I feel as if I was dead when I passed by him?"

Not only Chu Changqing, Huang Mingji and others also felt this way.

The landlady's face was pale, and she was obviously frightened: "I don't know, I heard they were sent from above to investigate."

She didn't bother with him too much. After all, the class gap between the two parties was too far. She just sighed: "Hey, Xiao Liuzi, I'm afraid the fallen leaves will not be able to return to their roots. Whether the bones can be buried is another matter."

During the Daxuan Dynasty, the word "bury in peace" was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so even a stingy person like the landlady was willing to spend some money to arrange a funeral for the dead clerk, even if it was a simple one. , it’s better than nothing.

"Yes, Xiao Liuzi is so pitiful."

"It's pitiful, and it's really scary. What happened to those Gods of Wealth? Why do they eat human flesh!? This has never happened in our troupe. They are all relatives."

"Stop talking, I was already vomiting!"

While everyone was talking, Chu Changqing heard a "boom" from ahead.

Looking sideways, the fire was blazing into the sky, followed by a shrill scream that resounded throughout Liuxiang Street, and thick black smoke rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

Then, a white light flashed in the sky dyed red by the setting sun, which stung his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the white light and black smoke had all disappeared. Only the firelight was still coming from the alley where the arresters were in the distance, accompanied by the unpleasant smell of burning corpses.

In front of the arresters, a bald monk appeared with his hands clasped together, as if to save Xiao Liuzi.

Chu Changqing's eyes widened with shock, because he had just seen it.

That white light was split by the "chief catcher" with a knife!
Vaguely, he felt that a certain string in his heart was loose.

But he didn't bother looking at the panel.

This also shows that Xiao Liuzi’s death must be related to the extraordinary!

The person who assassinated him might also be extraordinary! ?

(End of this chapter)