Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 197: Do you think this looks like a tombstone?

The sun sets.

Chen Luo looked at the corpse with a serious face. He had just received a letter from Lu Tong, and immediately rushed to Sanxi Village with Ji Zhong.

"What the **** is going on?"

The steward looked panicked and said, "Hui... Uncle Hui, yesterday there were three little newsboys who didn't come back on time. At first, my subordinates thought it was the children who were playful, but they didn't take it seriously because they thought that Zhuang Ding was with him. ."

"Unexpectedly, he didn't come back that night. Only then did his subordinates realize that there was a problem. They reported it to the government overnight, and dispatched all the Zhuang Ding in the village."

"Some people said they saw the traces of the three children. After I tracked them down, I found Niu Xi's body in the wild."

"The subordinates just notified Steward Lu..."

After listening to the steward, Chen Luo asked, "Does Niu Xi have a family?"

The steward sighed: "His parents died early, and his wife also died of illness. One of the three missing children is his daughter."

Chen Luo was stunned, looking at Niu Xi's body, silent.

So, there is one more orphan in this world.

Song Tuizhi appeared beside Chen Luo and pressed Chen Luo's shoulder: "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Lu Tong also stepped forward and said, "Yes, uncle, there are countless people living in the post of newsboy, and it is inevitable that some accidents will happen occasionally."

Chen Luo shook his head: "Any clues?"

The steward said: "The policemen in Jingzhao Mansion said that maybe it was Paihuazi."

“Nowadays, because of Uncle’s favor, ordinary people have a lot of work to do, and those who shoot flowers don’t dare to start with ordinary people’s children. But because of the position of newsboys, there are fewer and fewer beggars on the street. Those Paihuazi will lose her job.”

“Especially the generation of Zhili in Zhongjing, our newsboys are in daily contact with newspapers, and some teachers come to teach, and everyone is in a good mood. Therefore, Paihuazi is in revenge, and secondly, in order to sell a high price, we attack the newsboys. ."

"It's just that there were a few cases in Zhili before, and they were all chased back by the government. I didn't expect them to be so daring and go to Zhongjing to start."

Chen Luo's face gradually turned cold: "Fourth Senior Brother!"

Song Tuizhi nodded, stepped forward, waved his sleeves, a stream of righteousness fell on Niu Xi's corpse, that righteousness flowed on Niuxi's body, and after a while, a trace of blood was wrapped in righteousness, from the corpse to escape.

"Niu Xi will die soon, and with this bloodline sensor, he can track down his daughter. Maybe the murderer is still with them."

Chen Luo glanced at the blood, nodded, and said to Lu Tong: "Let's go after us first, you can report to the officer quickly."

Lu Tong was a little worried at first, but after looking at Song Tuizhi, he nodded quickly and responded.

At this moment, Ye Dafu's voice suddenly came from outside Sanxi Village.

"Big brother...big brother..."

Ye Dafu rushed in, saw Niu Xi's body, frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Luo: "Brother, I heard Xiao Qi said that something happened in Zhuangzi... Who did this?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "Perhaps it's Paihuazi, the missing child must be found first."

Ye Dafu: "I'll go with my big brother!"

……

Shishan Tower was taken over by Wanghou Jiang Yu today.

There are more than 40 girls in the building who are both talented and beautiful, all staying in their own rooms.

There are some small objects hanging on the door with ulterior motives, or paintings and calligraphy.

This is a new way of playing in the capital. Guests drink in the hall and stop enjoying themselves. Then they walk through the rows of rooms. At this time, they don't know who is in the room. If you want to, you can push the door in and achieve good things.

If the guest is physically strong, you can go out and choose after you are done.

Until sunrise the next day.

This move is similar to the harem, and with the deliberate exaggeration of the brothel, it makes people feel like the supreme at night, so it is also called the king who pushes the door.

After a minister personally experienced it, he reported the matter the next day, impeaching this act of corrupting the majesty of the dynasty, and asking the court to punish it severely. Ye Heng smiled lightly and said that there is no need to mobilize the public for the joy of the people.

Nowadays when the dudes in Zhongjing meet each other, they all brag: "I'm not talented, I can enter three doors in one night!"

Another person said lightly: "I'm just a mere five!"

Someone laughed and said, "The old man has nine doors in one night!"

He was called the Admiral of the Nine Gates.

Of course, it costs a lot.

First of all, the money for the charter, all the girls' one-night money, these must be paid together.

The second is the cost of pushing the door.

The first one who pushes the door in will be charged five times the overnight allowance, the second is tripled, and the third is doubled.

After three doors, you only need to pay double.

At this time, Jiang Yudai sat in the hall, but just looked at the long picture scroll in the hall, as if thinking about something.

The long scroll depicts a stone forest, with craggy rocks and strange rocks, like a forest of stone pillars.

There is a poem that says: In Linglong Building, Wenhua is long, and Shishan Building is gentle in town.

That's what the latter said.

The shopkeeper of Shishan Tower smiled and filled Jiang Yudai with wine again, and said, "Wanghou, what's so beautiful about this stone forest scroll, the girls upstairs are all waiting for you to push the door."

Jiang Yudai shook his head slightly: "Don't worry. Let me ask you, you look at this stone forest every day, what do you think it looks like?"

The shopkeeper of Shishan Building gave a coquettish smile: "I have seen big ones since I was a child, and I thought it was novel at first. I'm used to seeing them, and it's just some stones, bigger and thicker, and we also see them here. , not unusual."

Jiang Yudai laughed, patted the other's buttocks, and said lightly: "Look carefully, don't they look like tombstones!"

"Huh?"

"It's still early, so Ben Hou won't push the door, I'll wait here, waiting for the good news of a dead person!"

……

Lin Zhiye finished dressing and looked at himself in the mirror.

Fang's family sent two more Jiazi fruit. After taking it, Lin Zhiye has returned to the state he was in a few days ago.

The person in the mirror is tall and straight, handsome, and his eyes are like electricity. At first glance, he is in his thirties.

Lin Zhiye put on the Confucian crown dignifiedly, matched with a long sword that matched with the Confucian robe, and buckled a jade pendant of good quality, facing himself in the mirror with a smile.

Because it was once lost, it will be cherished more now.

It looks so good.

Lin Zhiye took a deep breath. He didn't tell his father that the other two Jiaziguo in the Fang family had additional conditions.

He agreed.

It doesn't matter, it's what I have to do.

Let's do it together.

He opened the bedroom door and walked out.

"Where to?" Father Lin Shoubai's voice sounded behind Lin Zhiye.

"I've been bored recently, and Lao's father has been worried." Lin Zhiye bowed to Lin Shoubai, "I made an appointment with some friends today, and I plan to drink for pleasure and sing poetry for comparison."

Lin Shoubai looked Lin Zhiye up and down and nodded, "Go."

Lin Zhiye bowed his hands again, and the figure left the Lin Mansion in a hurry.

……

The wind picked up, passing through the stone forest, and there was a whistling sound.

A diminutive old man was sitting on the ground, smoking a pipe, and behind him, there were two coffins.

Beside the two coffins, lay three young corpses, all three without their heads.

"Second..." The old man said suddenly, "You were too impulsive just now, that little girl should stay."

"That little girl kept crying, it really annoyed me, so I couldn't hold back!" Another voice sounded ~IndoMTL.com~, which seemed a little hoarse, but oddly it still came from the old man's mouth.

"Boss, didn't you make the second preparation?" At this time, a third voice came from the old man's mouth, with some indifferent attitude.

The old man nodded, stood up, hit the bottom of his foot twice with the ashtray, his hands behind his back, and looked in the direction of Zhongjing.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

"Come early, die early, and the three of us can leave this place early."

At this time, the second voice smiled: "How about we go directly?"

The third voice sounded from the old man's mouth again: "How can we do that? If this matter is to be spread out, isn't the name of our three lives on the street?"

The old man shook his head: "The name doesn't matter, it's just that I can kill a leader of the way. The old man is very excited."

"I wonder if his blood tastes different from others!"

“Hoohoohohohoho...”