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The white mist is shining, and the moon is cold and cold.

South of the city.

Xingshanfang.

The He family mansion.

The ghost fire was terrible, and the crying sounds were so shocked that the neighbors were worried and did not dare to fall asleep - this old house was at work again!

But if anyone can climb to the attic, take a closer look.

The ghost fire seemed to be filled with warm light, and the crying sound was clearly mixed with joy.

However, no mortals dare to cross the boundary and peek into the underworld. Only the cat who came and went without a trace that night could freely throw themselves into the foggy night, cross the mottled high walls, pass through the bleak courtyard, climb up the dilapidated eaves, and through the gaps between the tiles, see the locked main hall...

The big pot was set up with a fire, and the soft and soft mutton rolled in the milky white soup.

The strong meat fragrance mixed with the smell of fumigated wine spread everywhere.

A banquet is being held.

There were a lot of guests at the banquet, some were dressed in a short dress, and some were covered in green faces. Is it a human or a ghost? Is it really hard to tell the difference.

"But at that time, the second master broke into the front of the didian alone, like Zhao Zilong rushing to Changbanpo alone. He was surrounded by the people of the Brown Clothing Gang, three layers inside and three layers outside. If the fire in his eyes could be lit, he would probably burn Fuguifang again!"

In the noise, a sound was particularly loud, but it was Bai Poplar.

He put his hips on his hips and we were in the hall, and he was erect.

"But what kind of person is our second master? God won't accept it! How could this little scene be fooled? I scolded that old pussy at that time..."

"Hey! What nonsense?"

The main seat in the upper head was filled with the best wine and the most tender meat, but it was empty. Luo Yong sat in the second seat, threw half of the roast chicken, and scolded him with anger.

"Old Hua is a guest of honor from the Thirteenth Family. Can you scold me?"

"Thank you for the second master." Bai Yang'er raised his hand to catch it, and ate it with a smile on his face. "Of course, Mr. Hua is a big man, but he is troublesome. Grandpa Fawang likes your place and gives it to him. He is a bit unaware of raising him, and he still implicates the entire Fuguifang..."

As he was talking, there was a sound on the roof, with a whistling cat moaning, which was a bit disappointing.

He muttered "Hairy Thief" and continued.

"But it's good, the shop is full of foreign refugees, poor people who are unruly, and cheap things like grass. It's time to use them to wipe our boots! But Mr. Hua insisted on pulling and pulling them. Now, the fire has burned all the energy, and the cheap things have fallen back into the mud. In a few days, I only need to grab a few handfuls of rice and flour to keep them in exchange for a strong man and woman. Those who are destined to offer them to the Dharma King, and those who are not destined to turn over to Liu Qiaopo and sell them to the boat."

He started a cheer below: "What if he is beautiful?"

"Where are the beautys in the untouchables?" He sneered with a stern face, and quickly winked at him, "But if there is something that can only be seen, even if you put it in the room and get tired of playing, you will sell it to Yingchaofang, where the kilns are used to sailors' business. Maybe one day, relatives and friends will be able to reunite..."

Just as it was getting louder, the roof became more and more riotous, as if a group of cats were fighting, screaming and screaming, causing the scattered tiles to fall, almost falling into the pot.

Now that Bai Yang'er is not talking about it, Luo Yong is also unhappy.

He called down, "Hei Feng, go out and ask the brothers outside to do things carefully."

Near the door of the last seat of the banquet, a drunken, coarse man responded in a mixed voice.

…………

The annoying cat meows disappeared.

The banquet started to be hilarious.

Not long.

The rough man named Black Tsai also returned, as if he was drunk and couldn't walk, and there was another person who helped him in the door.

It seems that I am afraid that the air conditioner outside the door will disperse the bustle inside the house.

Without waiting for the people in the house to react, he quickly covered the door.

At that time.

Bai Yang'er is still talking big.

It is said that there is a wealthy family outside Qingbo Gate who has a beautiful little girl. How he designed, forced, and lured her to hang her whole family, thinking that the debts of the people are gone, and all of them are settled. Then he invited ghosts and gods to take away the woman's soul and offer it to the Dharma King to fill the harem, and took away his property by himself. In this way, he killed two birds with one stone.

He said it with pride, and the guests cheered loudly. For a moment, no one was allowed to enter the two people.

The new man who helped Hei Feng enter the door was stunned for a moment, and then he left his companion right away. The drunkard seemed to be standing upside down in the darkness of the door. He imitated other guests, took off his weapons, took off his hat, put on a straw raincoat, sat on the empty seat under Hei Feng, half-rolled up the gauze mask on his face, grabbed the wine and meat and ate the seas.

The hat, straw raincoat, weapons, masks, and this outfit is strange, but it is not uncommon in Qian Tang, especially at night.

Many people worship God in the local area, and many people want to be God.

Some "new gods" are just starting out and are unable to cohese or hideous Dharma bodies, so they make strange and exaggerated outfits, pretend to deceive people in awe in order to seek incense.

The mask on the face of this straw raincoat - a piece of rag with inferior pigments outlined strange facial features - is the habit of the noisy ghosts and the Huilu ghosts.

His weapons, a long sword that seemed very heavy, were mostly made of wood and were painted on the surface.

In addition, there were a lot of people attending the banquet tonight, so it didn't attract much attention.

There are only men sitting next to you.

Dark complexion and frosty face.

He was originally the leader of a small pirate gang. Recently, he heard that the storm and waves on the sea were suddenly strong. Seeing that the situation was not good, he washed his hands and went ashore. He also heard that a hero on the sea who had been swallowed by ghosts and gods, so he immediately found Luo Yong, who was behind the cave city, and came to worship the wharf.

It is not popular and is ranked last.

I was so angry that I saw the eating habits of the man in the straw raincoat - it was fierce and evil, but very careful, and I couldn't let go of a trace of granulation in the cracks of the bones.

It reminded him of the same way when he was hanging out among the bandits before going to sea, sitting on the corpse and gnawing dried cakes in the gaps of battle. As for why he didn’t pay attention to the dining environment and be a thief, how could he continue to kill people without filling his stomach?

Anyway, he was kind enough to see and was about to talk, but he saw a round black cat emerge from under the straw raincoat, jutting his paws to catch the mutton on the plate.

Shocked:

"Why did you get a cat in the house?"

The man in the straw raincoat tore up a piece of meat for the cat, and worked hard without replying.

"Brother, is it the famous cat god recently?"

The man in the straw raincoat fed a few sips of wine, tore a chicken leg, and chewed the bones "cracking".

"I am a monkey in the sea, Du Santong, who is the best name?"

The man in the straw raincoat picked up two bone-bearing lamb chops and opened the bows left and right.

"Are you deaf?"

Du Santong was anxious. Due to his first arrival, he did not dare to have an attack. He poured a cup of wine into his mouth. He thought to himself that Chao Yixin, these rats and dogs were looking at people, and they were actually neglecting heroes. Even if they climbed to a high branch, they would still be some rascals and scoundrels, and they would die sooner or later!

That Luo Yong is like this, this straw man is like this, and the black robe...

Thinking about it, I took a look.

The angry face stopped - Hei Shi was probably drunk and cruel, supporting the wall with his face, his body was shaking, and liquid kept dripping from his crotch pants.

Du Santong laughed.

"You birdman!" he deliberately slapped the table and laughed, "Why did you find the wrong pit?"

This disturbance attracted the attention of the audience.

Luo Yong suddenly felt a dull face and scolded him a few times, but the rough man was even more vigorous and there was no response.

Bai Yang'er was tactful and quickly strode over, swearing and cursing.

"Okay, you pig's croaker. After drinking a few taels of yellow soup, you can't control your urine sperm?"

He grabbed the thick man's shoulder and turned him around.

"Even the second master's words..."

The voice suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The thick man turned around had a blue face and a white mouth, his eyes straightened, his hands tightly covering his neck, but he could not cover the hideous gap of flesh turning out of his skin. Blood overflowed from his fingers, soaking his clothes and then dripping...

The corner was dark and I didn't see it clearly just now, but I realized it when I got closer.

This is not the leaking urine, it is clearly the blood that cannot be covered!

A little drunkenness flew outside the clouds. Bai Yang'er shook his hand in horror, and the black hair lost support. His body or the body fell on the door.

Crunch ~

The door was taken open by the corpse.

The bleak courtyard outside the door connects the lively banquet inside the door, and the warmth disperses, and the guests on the table are all cold.

It is not because of the cold moon in the sky and frost on the ground, but because of the half-cut corpse hanging on the tree, the black air scattered in the smooth broken mouth, and the body gradually became illusory; the headless corpse sitting upright under the porch, the wine bowl in his hand had not sprinkled, and blood had accumulated under his body...

In this way, dozens of dead living people or dead dead people were scattered throughout the courtyard.

They were all open and secret whistles specially set up by Luo Yong. They were good at ruthlessly and ghosts with magical powers. However, they were pulled out and were silently killed in a courtyard separated by the gate.

That murderer...

The corner of the last seat of the banquet.
To be continued...