Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 330: Please enter the urn, the haunted house of a wealthy family

Zhou Fencao looked back at the closed city gate and said worriedly: "Young Master, why do I feel like I'm caught in a urn?"

Chen Sanlang smiled: "Let's see how he starts!"

Zhou Fen Cao was not as optimistic as him. He frowned and thought about his strategy: According to the current situation analysis, Su Zhenhong's intention to recruit Chen Sanlang was about to come out, and there is no doubt about it. The question is when Su Zhenhong made it clear that Chen Sanlang refused to surrender, would he be embarrassed and angry?

The possibility is quite high. Just the baggage in the army is a crime of possessing a treasure. Yongzhou is in chaos and there is no law in the king. Su Zhenhong was originally a soldier, so what can't be done?

If you are outside the city, you may be able to escape once you enter the city, but it will be difficult to deal with it. Is this mansion so easy to enter? The young master is really rash... Yes, the young master has received a message from Xiaoyao Fudao, so he decided to enter the city. So, where is the Taoist priest now?

As I thought about it, the object of complaining became Xiaoyao Fudao.

Xiaoyao Fudao did not appear, and I don’t know where it was. It was late, and it was urgent to find a place to settle down first. However, although the population was much smaller in the city, most of the places were still living in the city, with hundreds of people in each house, and it was difficult to find such a large place to settle down at once. Even if you want to camp, you must have enough open space. When you enter Laoshan Mansion, you are not familiar with the place. Looking at the layout of this city, the houses are scattered and messy, with the streets and alleys, cut in pieces, and you don’t know where to find such an open space.

Chen Sanlang rode on the horse, but he had a direction and pointed at the horse whip: "Let's go here."

He rode his horse first, and the car behind him was rippling and horses were rustling, and he walked one after another.

This street is quite vast and should belong to one of the main roads of Laoshan Prefecture. However, there are few pedestrians on the street and it is very deserted. There are only 100 shops on both sides, and the doors are closed. Some of the doors and windows are peeking from behind, looking at the large team coming from afar.

Zhou Fencao saw the scenes around him and whispered to Chen Sanlang: "Young Master, look, Su Zhenhong's methods of governance are probably extremely strict. Even if he reaches the city, it will be so declining. The people are frightened, and there is no one in the business, and it is like a dead city."

As the saying goes: A leaf falls to the world and autumn. Zhou Fencao was very meticulous and sensitive to the observation of civil affairs and livelihood, so he said this.

In fact, when he came all the way outside the city, he had already seen the clues. The population was sparse and the fields were abandoned... and so on was enough to show how Su Zhenhong was staying here.

Su Zhenhong is actually the ruler of Laoshan Prefecture, and he has occupied this place for a long time and has a strong position. As long as he is willing, he should have enough time to deal with local affairs. However, except for the lack of bandits in Laoshan, there is no other beauty, and it still looks like the people are living in miserable life.

In this case, what official did Su Zhenhong be? To put it bluntly, he is just a bandit, only seeking his own interests, regardless of the lives and death of the people below.

This is by no means the way to development.

Zhou Fencao had already decided to Su Zhenhong and was very despised. As an old scholar, he hated such bureaucrats the most. Therefore, he always advised Chen Sanlang not to enter Laoshan Mansion, because he was afraid that Chen Sanlang would defect to the other party under pressure. In that case, Zhou Fencao would never agree. He even had the strong idea of ​​provoking his words to death - if it really came to a point!

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Chen Sanlang in front stopped.

The army stopped in front of a large mansion.

There are dozens of houses, forming a whole. Just looking over, you can see that there are many places that are damaged and seriously damaged. At the main entrance, two doors, one of which fell to the ground, were covered with dust. There were originally two stones outside the door to ward off evil spirits, and the head on the left was cut off, and the stone had mottled blood marks on its body.

Looking at the plaque on the main entrance, the word "Sun Mansion" is written, which is clearly visible.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

There was a person sitting there in the open space outside the door playing with something. It looked really good. It turned out to be a white human bone. Judging from its size, it should belong to a human leg bone, so I don’t know whether it is on the left or the right.

While playing with this man, he put his bones in his mouth and bites them from time to time, making a meaningful murmur sound in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the army couldn't help swallowing and felt a chill on their spine.

The man turned his head and looked at him, but he saw his hair disheveled and his face was filthy. He couldn't see clearly what he was originally looking. He only showed his eyes and emitted a faint light. Although the clothes he was wearing were torn and dirty, it was obvious that the material was clearly silk and not something that poor people could wear.

From this we can see that this person must have been a rich man, but he suffered a huge change and thus became like this.

That incident is likely to be the invasion of the barbarian army. As for the identity of this person, he might be the master of the Sun Mansion.

There was strangeness everywhere, and Zhou Fencao was inexplicably upset, and he didn't know why Chen Sanlang led the team here.

Chen Sanlang turned over and dismounted and whispered: "We will live here when we enter the mansion."

Zhou Fen Cao hurriedly said, "Young Master, is this?"

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "It's okay. After experiencing war, this place has been abandoned for a long time. It's a land without a border. Mr. Cao, you choose to go in and clean up the useless things first, and then repair the damaged area and live comfortably."

Zhou Fencao was stunned and always felt something was wrong. In the past, even if he entered the village, he basically chose suitable open spaces to camp, or above the ruins, but now it is in the city. Even if the original owner is gone, why is there no other person occupying it?

This is a place with only two or three acres, and it is also in the city, with a good location.

Well, the most likely explanation is that there is a problem in this place.

Now Chen Sanlang is fine, he moved in with just one sentence. Is it really good?

Everyone looked hesitant and did not take action. Chen Sanlang shook his head again. The execution ability of this team is really lacking and must be practiced well. For a true iron-blooded army, the leader will command and climb mountains and wading in the water, and there will be no hesitation at all.

If the Zhuang soldiers kept doing this, they would go to the battlefield in the future and face the real enemy army, and would be defeated and defeated in an instant.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Chen Sanlang's eyes were sharp.

Zhou Fencao felt a stern and said hurriedly: "Get order!"

If you quickly choose personnel, there is actually no need to choose, because along the way, there are a team of people responsible for handling this matter, both men and women, which is very quick.

These people walked out of the team and prepared to enter the mansion.

The madman who was gnawing at the bones outside the door suddenly stood up and clapped his hands and laughed: "Shuramen opens, come in quickly; there are flesh and blood, pots and firewood; cook and eat them, be happy and happy!"

Chen Sanlang's expression changed and he shouted: "Catch him!"

However, before the Zhuang soldier came forward, the madman turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the alley next to him in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next