Song Huiyue rested her elbows on her thighs, supported her chin with her palms, squinted her eyes and thought for a long time, then waved to Yinxiao: "Come here, I'll tell you what to do."
Yin Xiao approached, then knelt down on one leg and put his head in front of Song Huiyue, listening to the eldest lady's teachings.
Song Huiyue whispered to him for a moment, then put away the tabloid, stood up, stretched and walked out. After stepping out of the threshold, she turned back and smiled at Yinxiao: "Go, bad boy."
The love surged from the bottom of Yin Xiao's heart, and he was almost unsteady due to the impact.
He knelt alone in the dimly lit side room, among the clutter, and Song Huiyue's intimacy became a shackles, binding him, causing his heart to ache in his chest whenever he moved.
He knelt like this until the sky started to turn blue and black, then he got up and walked out.
Only in darkness can he defeat King Jin.
At night in Kyoto, thousands of lanterns illuminate thousands of households, creating a splendid display of brilliance, crowded with cars and horses, people rubbing shoulders with each other, wine shops and teahouses, countless gardenia lanterns hanging out, singing and dancing, flowers and moonlight flowing, and the bustle and bustle is even better than during the day.
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Yinxiao walked from Caomen Street to Zhouqiao and saw countless imperial troops.
The Imperial Guards were arranged in a line of ten people, each of them was tall and strong, with the waist of a bee and the back of an ape. They all wore red tassel helmets, soap-colored robes, iron armor, and rode rouge horses. Their eyes were bright and majestic, and their waists were full of cold.
The murderous knife makes people tremble with fear even in their dreams, and they dare not make mistakes.
Wherever the Forbidden Army went, even the noisy noise could not help but become much quieter.
In addition to the forbidden troops, there are also "inspections on all sides" to check back and forth.
It is really difficult to cause chaos in Kyoto without attracting attention.
Yin Xiao walked past the Forbidden Army and smelled the smell of pig iron emanating from the Forbidden Army. He squeezed into the crowd in the cold wind and bought steamed buns, fried cakes, spicy feet, bayberry and ginger, and pork head meat. He carried two hands full, and
Walked out from Zhouqiao.
After walking out of Zhouqiao, he jumped under the bridge, walked to the entrance of a ditch in the dark, and smelled the smell coming from inside.
stench.
Not only was it smelly, but there was also an unbridled smell of blood coming out of the winding holes.
This is the "Worry-Free Cave" for desperadoes and the "Ghost Machine Building" in Kyoto.
Cats have their own catwalks, mice have their own rat lanes. Even in a prosperous city like Kyoto, there are still dirty places. These places are like hidden pustules in Kyoto. It is naturally peaceful when no one discovers them. However, once someone steps on these places
A pustule will ooze foul-smelling pus from it.
Yin Xiao stepped in. Under his feet was a pile of snow mixed with the silt, up to his ankles, and stained his soap boots.
The further he walked in, the darker and lower it became. Yin Xiao had to bend down, close his eyes, smell the smell, and search in this extremely deep and wide cave.
There are not only ditches here, but it is said that Kyoto is "a city on top of a city, with several cities buried underground." The above ground is bright and prosperous, while the underground is a habitat that thrives quietly in the darkness.
Yin Xiao stepped on something hard and uneven, not stone or soil, but bones. He kept walking in without changing his expression.
Gradually, there was light inside. The miscellaneous oil was poured into the broken bowl, and a black cotton thread was rubbed as a guide, and there was a faint firelight. The homeless wanderer huddled on the base of the wide beam and column, waiting.
As winter passes.
The thing in Yinxiao's hand exuded a deadly aroma, which made these people salivate, and each of them flashed their hungry wolf-like eyes in the darkness.
The roundworms in their stomachs are ready to move, but their brains can sense the danger and dare not act rashly.
Yin Xiao dropped the fried cakes and steamed buns and let them pick up food.
As we walked further inside, the lights became brighter and brighter, and children sat in piles here and there, squeezing each other's lice.
The lice made a "snap" sound in their hands and was then put into their mouths.
The clothes on these children no longer show their original appearance, and even they themselves cannot clearly see their original appearance. There are often one or two adults watching over them.
These children were all abducted. Once they enter Wuyou Cave, these children will never be able to return to the world.
They will grow up in the putrid darkness and become part of it.
In the aroma of food, they became kittens and puppies. They couldn't understand Yin Xiao's face and thought they were evil villains - or the villains in the cradle. Once they grow up, they will be very scary.
Soon, Yin Xiao was followed by a long list of extremely vicious children.
Yin Xiao kept walking, and continued to go deeper, and he walked very quickly, never sparing his clothes and shoes. The little devils cherish what they wear, and can only go around on the base of the beams and pillars, and they can't keep up no matter what.
Silver Sky.
Just when they were about to lose sight of them, Yin Xiao put down the pig's head.
The little ghosts were hesitant at first and didn't dare to get close, fearing that it contained deadly poison, but then they couldn't stand the temptation of the oily meat and swarmed up, kneeling on the ground and snatching it.
The further you walked in, the more stagnant the air became, and the smell seemed to be frozen into a tangible object, polluting everything. In the darkness and gloom, several naked women were receiving guests.
They no longer know what shame is, their skin and flesh have become something external, their souls are indifferent, and they remain indifferent even when they are in full view of the public.
Yin Xiao stepped over the undulating body, walked another ten steps, and stopped.
He opened the only paper packet left in his hand, twisted a red bayberry and put it in his mouth.
This is Song Huiyue’s favorite food.
The salty and sour taste spread in his mouth, impacting his internal organs, preventing him from sinking into it.
There was a thick blue curtain in front of him, and a bright bowl lamp was lit inside. It was made of high-quality tung oil and there was no mud or snow. On the clean camphor wood table, there was a porcelain duck incense burner with a light burning inside.
Incense stick.
The fragrance slowly rises from inside.
The aroma mixed with the stagnant and dirty air will suffocate the newcomers.
Four half-old chairs were placed beside the camphor wood table, and four burly men sitting on them were competing for copper coins.
All four of them turned to stare at Yin Xiao, making no movement or words.
Behind these four people, there was a large couch, with a huge middle-aged man lying on it.
If this underground city were an ant hole, this man would be the most powerful ruler in the ant hole.
A man in soap clothes threw the copper coins on the table, stood up and asked Yin Xiao: "Boy..."
Before he finished speaking, the sharp knife in Yin Xiao's hand drew a bright cold light under the light and pierced the crowd.
The suffocating air and flesh stimulated him, causing his mind to slow down rapidly, and time also stood still, leaving only the knife in his hand and his unchanging movements.
Attack, kill, attack again, kill again.
What he could see before his eyes was a mixture of shadows and red blood, and in it, he heard an indelible voice.
"Come out on your own."
Han Beiqu overlapped with the figure in front of him. Yinxiao's eyes were red. He could feel that his body was losing control little by little, and his mind was beginning to become confused. The roars and screams in his ears all confused him.