Chapter 13 There are rules in the underworld, black chicken and cinnabar!
"coax!"
The originally quiet shop suddenly became filled with wind.
The wooden door at the door was blown and hit the edge of the door.
"Bang!"
Something is coming in!
The atmosphere also became depressing.
Qin Wentian stared at the empty door with his beautiful eyes.
But nothing can be seen.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with nothing but the sound of the wind in my ears.
And I was also very nervous. This was my first time having vaginal discharge.
It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous.
But I can't show my timidity. This is what my grandfather told me. Dirty things will not be frightened because of your fear.
That's what I thought, but my heart started beating uncontrollably.
Because I really don’t know who the person I invited is.
"Serve the wine!"
A hoarse, dry voice suddenly sounded.
It came from the mouth of the dragon.
The voice sounded very uncomfortable, and Dalong's face turned pale.
In this scene, it also looks very strange.
Qin Wentian shivered with fright, and then got into my arms.
With a burst of fragrance, I felt the exaggerated size and elasticity under the professional clothes...
But now I can’t allow myself to think blindly.
He held her shoulders with one hand to comfort her, and poured the wine into the bowl with the other.
It's not that I'm taking advantage of the situation, but I'm afraid that she will act too much and shock this thing.
If it is not sent away, the brain of Dalong, the carrier, will be damaged.
It can range from memory loss to severe dementia.
Thinking that I have to take care of a fool every day, my arms tightened.
So much so that Qin Wentian let out a little gasp.
Dalong grinned, then picked up and drank it in one gulp.
In the next second, he directly grabbed the cock connected with the red thread to the big dragon and put it to his mouth.
Then he looked at us with penetrating eyes.
He opened his mouth and bit it.
"呲~"
A stream of blood spurted out.
The rooster seemed to be unconscious and was still being bitten by the opponent.
Blood and flesh flowed across the river, and the crisp sound of bones "jumping" could be heard in my ears, and I instantly felt goosebumps on my body.
I shuddered subconsciously.
Qin Wentian in his arms had already begun to tremble all over.
A pair of hands was on my chest, pinching hard.
After a while, under this visual impact, he finished eating the chicken without any feathers left.
He licked the blood on his fingers with unsatisfied intention.
"The reception is too shabby. I can't answer what you want to ask!"
Then Dalong's face began to distort, looking very uncomfortable.
I know this thing is leaving.
I want to have sex for free!
"etc!"
I shouted.
The guy stopped and said, "Boy, do you think you can keep me here with your current behavior?"
It was still the same hoarse and uncomfortable voice, but the cold tone now made me feel less domineering.
"This time I was in a hurry and the reception was not good. But Xia Yin doesn't care what is prepared. Even if it is just a pancake, otherwise you won't come. If you eat, you have to do something. Eaters are short-tongued. Is it possible? Do you want to disturb this rule?
"
I can only use the so-called yin and yang rules to restrain him.
Based on the yin energy and temperature around me, I clearly knew that the person in front of me was not some lonely ghost.
If you play hard, I can't handle it.
"Rules? Hahaha~~ Rules, the rules are that you don't have to worry about this! I can only tell you, Wuji Mountain!"
I don't care?
Does he know what I want to ask?
That thing was about to leave again, leaving a sentence at the last moment: "Don't blame me for not giving Young Man Han face, and for not reminding you that you can't control this matter, but those eight things are staring at you all the time.
……Ha ha……"
Then, only a "Boom!" sound was heard.
Dalong fell straight to the ground.
There was a splash of dust.
"Hiss~"
Dalong felt a burst of pain and his face fell directly to the ground.
He's gone...
The surroundings returned to normal and the temperature gradually rose.
Does this guy also know the inside story about grandpa stealing destiny?
How do you feel, everyone knows it, but I don’t know anything?
But he just gave a hint, Wuji Mountain!
It's on a back hill not far from Liu's Manor.
Where is the answer to Liu Yitong’s accident?
"Master Qilin, can you let me go first?"
A somewhat resentful voice sounded.
I instantly let go of Qin Wentian in my arms in embarrassment. I didn't know if it was because of nervousness or what.
I don't know when my hand slipped to the arc under the other person's waist.
We all blushed.
It was Dalong who broke the awkward atmosphere.
He scratched his throat with one hand and said: "I'm going to induce vomiting, but the old man won't let me eat raw meat!"
Then I heard bursts of vomiting coming from the toilet upstairs.
And we sat down at the table.
"Mr. Qin, at present, what we need to do is not to go to Liu Yitong's house, but to find out the ins and outs first, and then make a decision!"
Qin Wentian's face was still a little red, which made his already delicate facial features look even more attractive.
"Well, but didn't that thing just say that you can't handle this matter? Otherwise, we should find..."
I interrupted: "I won't talk to you about the issue of cause and effect. You are not in the industry and you don't understand this."
"To put aside everything else, Liu Yitong is my classmate and has helped me before, and now I doubt that her change should be related to me..."
"So, both emotionally and logically, I should go!"
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, we arrived at the "Wuji Mountain" behind the private estate.
There are no awesome legends about Wuji Mountain. This mountain is artificially formed.
In the early years, this mountain was filled with crushed ore.
Due to excessive mining, gravel and dust gradually formed a hill.
Later, the officials planted many plants on the mountain for aesthetic reasons, but it was difficult to survive due to the gravel.
Most of them are sluggish, withered and crooked.
Walking on the mountain road, there are bursts of crashing sounds of gravel.
The mountains here are a bit strange, it seems to be a Feng Shui pattern, but I'm not sure yet.
A hill that was accidentally piled up, if there is Feng Shui, this matter must not be that simple.
And as we go deeper and deeper, the evil spirits around us become more and more serious.
It was so heavy that the dragon was a little nervous.
This is the first time I've seen him feel a little nervous, and his well-developed muscles are trembling intentionally or unintentionally.
Suddenly I stopped.
Because there is no sound of gravel underfoot.
The soles of my feet also felt soft.
Looking down, I don’t know when.
The gravel has turned into black dust.
I dug randomly on the ground, then put it to my nose and smelled: "Cinnabar?"
Dalong nodded: "The ground is full of cinnabar, young master, why is this?"
At this moment, Qin Wentian, who had been silent since he came here and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly said: "I remember! Liu Yitong's grandma is buried on this mountain. Grandma Yitong died early. When she was in junior high school,
Yitong and I came to pay our respects!"
Chapter completed!