Chapter 105 Ghost Street
Chapter 105 Ghost Street
There were too many people queuing in front, and Qiu Xiaofeng and his party couldn't squeeze in, so they could only wait and see from a distance.
There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment, remorse, not getting what one wants, and the victory of the five Yins.
Her Mengpo soup is really good, and she can be relieved all at once.Life is like a dream, and life and death are hard to come by. In this world, no one has someone who is on his mind, and no one has something he wants to do.
When the crowd dispersed, Qiu Xiaofeng saw an old lady in a headscarf serving soup. The old lady had a kind face and eyes, and a blue floral blouse tied with a white cloth belt. The steaming soup was steaming from the pot.
While paying the money, the soup was served at the same time, and the long queue was halved immediately.
After drinking the soup, those people walked to the side of the awning to find a seat and sat down. After a while, they fell asleep on the table without making any sound. They passed out so faintly that their souls floated in the air. .
Qiu Xiaofeng felt that this scene was a bit intrusive.
Not long after, another beautiful woman came out. This woman was wearing red makeup, her hands were like catkins, and her skin was like creamy fat. On the side of her forehead, a manjusawa flower was painted with cinnabar, which made her pale face more pale. Like the ghost of Huangquan.When the people around saw her coming out, they immediately stared straight at their eyes, clasped their palms together in front of their chests, and said, "The flower god descends into the world, the world will be prosperous, help me to punish evil, bliss and impermanence."
Is this a cult?
Qiu Xiaofeng said in his heart, although both the Devil's Cult and the Ghost Sect are well-deserved cults, they didn't deceive the congregants like this.
The woman squinted her eyes and cut her palm with a knife. The blood dripped into the bowl, and the aunt poured Mengpo soup to melt it.The people around were all scrambling to grab it, waving the bank notes one by one.
There is really nowhere to use money.
Several people stood here for an hour, feeling dizzy, numb and weak in legs, Yue Ci couldn't stand at first, so he said, "Let's find a place to sit."
"Of course I have to find a place to sit. I'll ask for a bowl of Mengpo soup." Qiu Xiaofeng took out a bank note from his sleeve and walked towards the crowd in front.
Yue Ci knew what he was up to, so he didn't stop him and just waited and watched.
"I wonder if I can ask for a bowl of Mengpo soup."
The woman looked up and saw a man in a black robe with a mask on his face.His voice is not indifferent, but the spring breeze is warm.
Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Qiu Xiaofeng put the silver bill on the table. The woman in red and the aunt looked at each other, and then gave Qiu Xiaofeng the bowl of soup.Qiu Xiaofeng took it and drank it down, and then spontaneously followed the crowd to the shelter to sit down.When the two people didn't notice this side, Qiu Xiaofeng quickly pressed acupuncture points to induce vomiting.
Qiu Xiaofeng was relieved when Meng Po soup was spat out, and he just lay on his stomach and listened to the movement around him.Speaking of which, the Mengpo soup has a taste of sugarcane juice, but it is actually quite delicious.
Ghost towns, sugar cane juice, cooks.
Could this be the wife of Bai Xiao, the owner of the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion?
In the evening, when the sun was setting, all the people got up and staggered back.Qiu Xiaofeng also pretended to grab one of them and asked, "Who did you see?"
The person said, "I saw Cuihua, whom I had lost for many years, she was standing in front of me, so nice." When the person said this, his eyes were already red, and he said with sobs, "She said she had a bad life , when he died, his skin was skinned and his tendons were cramped, and he was roasted to death on the fire."
It's so heartless.
"She said that her favorite food was pork ribs with sauce, but she couldn't eat them in the underworld, so she asked me to make some paper ones for her. The evil spirits down there are so vicious..."
He wiped his tears with his hands.
"Then why don't you seek justice?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked again.
"Revenge? The government doesn't even care about people, let alone dogs."
This government is really deceiving people too much, it would be better not to have it, and it doesn't consider the common people at all.Qiu Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder and told him to mourn and obey, there is no feast that never ends, and they will meet again in the next life.
"Don't worry, if I, Baishoumen, dominate the martial arts world, I will definitely uphold justice for you."
The man was so moved that he held Qiu Xiaofeng's hand and said, "June Liuyang City Martial Arts Conference, I will definitely vote for you. May I ask your name?"
"Liang Tanmian."
Cold noodles?
I remembered the name so well, the man nodded solemnly, and finally walked away with the hem of his clothes.Qiu Xiaofeng looked at his back under the setting sun, could it be his lost youth?
Seeing that the inn was closed, Qiu Xiaofeng still didn't leave, he just thought it was a bad move.
The woman in red came over and said, "Why don't you leave?"
"The person you want to meet has not been met, so naturally you can't leave." Qiu Xiaofeng sat on the stool, staring into the distance without turning back, as if looking for someone to come.
"If I don't see you today, I just won't. Guest officer, please come back." The woman wanted to drive him out.She looked indifferent and unreasonable, and she was dressed in red like blood.
"Can you give me another bowl?"
"Cold, do you want to drink too?"
"nature."
The woman was not angry, so she scooped out another bowl of residual soup from the pot and gave it to Qiu Xiaofeng to drink. It is the beginning of January, and there is still a lot of coldness in the evening breeze. Feeling cold when you touch it.There was a notch in the bowl, which added to the forlornness.I don't know who has such hard teeth.
After Qiu Xiaofeng ate the bowl of Mengpo soup, he lay down on the table after a while.It's just that his movement of lying on the table allows his arms to cover his cheeks, Qiu Xiaofeng vomited the soup and pretended to be unconscious.
Doing dead man's business at night?
He wants to see what kind of weird things are hidden in this Naihe Bridge.
Just as Qiu Xiaofeng was thinking this way, fog suddenly formed in front of his eyes, and the fog dispersed from the street market, and the sky was completely overcast.After a while, Qiu Xiaofeng heard someone beating a gong in the distance, "Dang", and he heard an old voice calling "Midnight".
Qiu Xiaofeng stood up and found that there was no one around, and the inn was gone.Qiu Xiaofeng fumbled towards the road, but there was no one on the road, Qiu Xiaofeng was a little timid, he was afraid of ghosts at first, but now he was even more afraid.
He walked forward, not knowing where to go.
Suddenly someone asked him, "Little brother, do you want to buy flowers?"
Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head quickly, but he didn't see anyone behind him. Qiu Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes flicked around.
"Do you want to buy it or not? If you don't, I'll leave." The voice was talking beside him.Qiu Xiaofeng ran away without saying a word. He was tired from running, so he stopped, shouting and panting.
"Why are you running, you are reckless."
"You hit me!"
"Why are you like this?"
……
Immediately, the street became noisy and full of voices.After a while, I heard the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of suona.But there was no one on the street, not even a single light in sight.
Qingshi Street was empty and deserted, and the air was so dark that people's clothes were soaked.
Just as he was saying that there was no light, Qiu Xiaofeng saw someone coming with a light. That lonely light was shaking in the empty alley, slanting in the wind.
Qiu Xiaofeng felt that the figure of that person was familiar to him, and the name of this person was ready to be pronounced.
This is impossible.
Qiu Xiaofeng took a step back, only to see that person really walked in, and Qiu Xiaofeng saw his face clearly.
"Qi Tu?"
He is not familiar with Qi Tu, so it is impossible to dream even if he is dreaming.
Wearing a blue gown, Qi Tu was gentle and elegant, and said, "If you see Song Yuxian, tell him, I've made up my mind, don't avenge me."
Qiu Xiaofeng took a step back, "You, you..."
Qi Tu smiled, as expected.When Qiu Xiaofeng came to his senses, he felt that his shadow was extremely swaying, as if he didn't see Qiu Xiaofeng, he walked directly past Qiu Xiaofeng.
Qiu Xiaofeng grabbed it in the air, but he didn't catch it, and the back of his hand felt cold.
passed through.
Could it be that the boss didn't speak? It's really a bridge of nothingness here.
"Young master, what are you looking at?"
Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head abruptly, and saw Chef Wang sitting on the stool, holding a plate of braised pig's feet in his hand, and said, "It's been a while since I've eaten, are you hungry?"
Qiu Xiaofeng didn't even think about it, but in the end, he took a pig's foot on the plate and planned to eat it.
Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he paused, and the plate in his hand hit the ground and shattered.
"Chef Wang, aren't you dead?"
"Young Master, it's fine for you to be naughty, but now you're cursing me with those words! See if I won't let your brother knock out your teeth!" Chef Wang stood up, the spatula in his hand was still dripping with oil, Said through gritted teeth.
Qiu Xiaofeng looked around, nowhere was there any green alley, this was clearly his home, Saoye Villa.Chef Wang picked up the broken bowl and said, "If you smash the bowl again, I'll smash your ass."
Qiu Xiaofeng looked at the oil in his hands and shook his head.
"Dong Li lied to me?"
"Who is Dongli?"
"The leader of the Demon Cult, don't you know him?"
"What demon sect? You mean ghost sect? Since when did you know the master of ghost sect?"
Qiu Xiaofeng hugged his head, feeling a splitting headache, what's wrong.Qiu Xiaofeng raised his hand to slap his forehead.Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young Xia, it's dawn."
Qiu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep in the rain shelter. The old lady patted him on the shoulder kindly and said, "No one has ever dared to spend the night here, you are the first one."
"Didn't you sell Mengpo soup when you were young?"
"When we were young, we sold chasing soul soup."
Qiu Xiaofeng was light-headed and still a little dizzy in his head, so he walked outside with his sword in hand.Yueci and the others had already gone to live in the inn, and they didn't know how comfortable it was.Qiu Xiaofeng walked unsteadily, but saw someone standing in front of him.
"Vietnamese porcelain?"
Yue Ci also blew the cold wind outside all night, and said, "I stayed near the house last night, where you lay there all night without moving a muscle, did you see any clues?"
"I'm asleep?"
"Either fell asleep or fainted."
Although he vomited out the medicinal soup, could it be that he is still in a daze?He couldn't help but looked back again, and took a deep look at the words "Naihe Bridge" on the plaque in Xiaozhuan.Boundless coldness surged up, Qiu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, and said to Yueci, "I have to explore the road tonight."
After Qiu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he left and returned to the inn. Qiu Xiaofeng asked his staff to go back and investigate the truth about the family running away in Jinluyi Pavilion.He also ordered Yue Ci to continue to stay around the inn, and if he found any abnormalities, he would take immediate action.
He still didn't believe it.
In the evening of the second day, Qiu Xiaofeng went to that inn again.
Seeing him coming, the woman in red still had no expression on her face, and served him another bowl of Mengpo soup.Qiu Xiaofeng didn't even put his mouth in this time, and just poured it out while the woman wasn't paying attention.
He lay down on the table and pretended to be asleep. After a while, he really felt his pajamas springing up.Qiu Xiaofeng took a nap, but was woken up again by the cold wind.
Looking around, he was still in the inn.It seems that last night was really a dream.
Only the sound of footsteps gradually sounded from behind, and after a while, someone spoke again, it was a woman's voice.
"You're finally here, I miss you so much."
Seeing that her back was facing him, Qiu Xiaofeng raised his head to look around, followed her gaze but saw no one.
The wind blows in the forest, and a few cuckoos cry blood.
"You just died without making a sound."
With no one around, who is she talking to?
She was talking alone, and she was dressed in red like blood.After a while, she picked up another branch and gestured. This set of exercises is smooth and flowing, and it is refined.It's just that there are too many tricks and it's not interesting. It's not as good as a fist, just look at it.
This woman actually knows martial arts.
As he was thinking this way, he suddenly felt the wind spirits around the eaves "buzzing". Qiu Xiaofeng stood up immediately, and the thin threads were entwined, stirring and closing each other. This is the Hundred Ghosts Soul Locking Formation.
Those who enter this formation will let others and ghosts do their best, and dare not stay.
No, with Qiu Xiaofeng's internal strength, no one is here.
Is it really haunted?
After a while, the woman dropped the branch and ran out of the yard, followed by Qiu Xiaofeng, but only saw a shadow.After thinking about it, he chased after her. The woman ran faster and faster, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Qiu Xiaofeng wanted to chase again, but was stopped by someone, saying, "You are a living person, and you still have a lifetime to live, so you shouldn't enter this door." Qiu Xiaofeng looked up, and the door was engraved with the words "Gate of Ghosts" three times. A word, the guards are blue in color, with black tips one by one.
Qiu Xiaofeng took a step back.
"Young man, you have the guts to actually fall asleep here again."
Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw that old lady again.I saw that the sky outside was bright and the scenery was warm.
Qiu Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, feeling that this place is really incredible.
"Young man, you should stay away from our Flower God."
"Why?"
"Her body has mixed yin and yang energy to communicate between the world and the underworld. If you stay with her for a long time, if you chase her to the underworld one day, you will never come back."
She squinted her eyes, and strands of white hair rose around her ears.
"Where is Flora?"
"I don't know where she is."
This matter is too strange, so I'd better go to Yue Ci to find out.
When Qiu Xiaofeng found Yue Ci, he fell asleep lying on the tree, and if Qiu Xiaofeng hadn't called him, he wouldn't have been able to wake up.Seeing that it was already dawn, Yue Ci rubbed his sore legs and said, "What's wrong?"
"Why are you asleep?"
Yue Ci was afraid of his forehead, thinking why did he fall asleep?
"What did you see last night?"
"I didn't see anything."
Qiu Xiaofeng wanted to strangle him to death.This snitch is actually dereliction of duty, and he will be caught sooner or later.
The two of them were about to go down the tree when Qiu Xiaofeng suddenly smelled a strange fragrance from Yue Ci's body, he wanted to understand what this fragrance was, grabbed Yue Ci's collar and shouted, "You have been given the enchanting fragrance! "
"Ecstasy incense?" Yue Ci sniffed it with his sleeve, and frowned.
When was it drugged?
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