After Li boldly left, Li Hao also said hello to Mr. Li, saying that he was going out to discuss business.
Walking on the bustling street, Li Hao stirred up a trace of energy and blood in his left eyeball, providing enough nutrition for the large number of visual bugs above.
He also wanted to know if there were any other monks in Sihai City.
The brothel in Sihai City was bustling with activity.
"Uncle, if you come again next time, Huihui guarantees your satisfaction."
A woman whose face was covered with rouge powder reluctantly took a thin man's arm and walked him outside the brothel.
"Easy to say, easy to say." The thin man revealed a lewd smile, and wiped a handful of oil on the other person's chest with both hands, making the woman shy.
boom!
The two of them wereted no time when they bumped into a man who lowered his head.
"Asshole, don't you have eyes?" the thin man pointed at the other person and cursed angrily.
The man slowly raised his head, revealing his ferocious face covered with scars.
"You..." The thin man was about to speak, but he suddenly stopped.
Just from that face, you know that he is definitely not someone to mess with.
In the end, he could only give up in frustration, push the woman in his arms and leave.
But before he had taken a few steps, the man with a scarred face caught up and put his hand on the thin man's shoulder.
"You...what do you want to do?" The thin man turned around, still facing the knife-cut face, feeling a little weak in his heart.
The man with the scar said nothing, put away his hand and turned away from the crowd.
"What are you pretending to be?"
The thin man cursed secretly.
He didn't notice that there was a water stain from a slap mark on his shoulder where he was patted.
The scope of the water damage is slowly shrinking, as if it is penetrating downwards.
The thin man only walked a dozen meters.
His body suddenly trembled, his eyes bulged, and veins popped out on his face.
But then it goes back to normal.
He walked into the deserted alley with an expressionless face, raised his fingers and thrust them into his eyeballs.
Both eyes were gouged out directly.
Despite this, his expression remained unchanged as he used his bloody hands to pull out his tongue bit by bit.
Kara!
There was a sound of breaking tendons and pulling.
The tongue was pulled straight out, along with the blood vessels in the throat.
After doing this, the thin man fell to the ground with his legs straight, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Li Chao, I have no hope of getting revenge from back then."
In another street in Sihai City, the scarred man stared at an old man sitting on a small wooden stool beside the wooden door of a courtyard.
The eyes revealed ferocity and cruelty.
"Huh?" Mr. Li, who was sitting on a small wooden bench, basking in the warm sunshine and enjoying his old age, turned back in confusion and looked at the busy street in front of him.
"It's a bit cold, don't you have enough clothes?"
Mr. Li touched his shabby clothes.
I'm thinking about changing into new clothes.
There was a set of clothes in the box sent by my nephew.
But it looks too expensive, so I dare not wear it.
After thinking about it, Mr. Li did not get up and go back to add some clothes. He continued to wait for the sun to warm up.
When old people sit around, it is easy for them to look back on past years and the turning points in their lives.
More than ten years ago, a vicious prisoner escaped to Sihai City.
In Sihai City, children were kidnapped and tortured and killed.
It wasn't until he tortured and killed more than thirty children that Mr. Li, who was a policeman at the time, forced him into a desperate situation and arrested him.
But on the day of execution, the prisoner in the iron cage disappeared.
No news since then.
His status as a head catcher passed down for generations was terminated.
Facing the sunlight, Mr. Li sighed.
The villain looked at him just like before, cold, very cold!
The scarred man in the crowd shook his sleeves, and a drop of mucus fell from it, gliding along the bluestone-floored street like a water snake, bypassing many irregular and messy feet, and adhering to the small courtyard wall at an extremely fast speed.
And rely on the wall, absorbing it bit by bit, and quickly enter it.
Wherever the mucus swam, it left a thin layer of water stains, but it evaporated in less than a moment under the sun.
"Jiejiejie~~"
The mucus crossed the courtyard wall, fell straight to the ground, and then stood up squirmingly. The surface of the smooth liquid began to be uneven and showed outlines.
It's exactly what the scarred man looks like.
The liquid-looking scarred man showed an evil smile.
Drill into a well in the small courtyard.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the well water, which was originally calm in the depths.
A huge scarred face is reflected in the well water.
"What's the point of killing them directly, old man? I want to slowly play with your family."
In the crowd of people on the street, the man with the scar lowered his head and showed a vicious smile.
He wants to be like he was more than ten years ago, no! Even more cruel than then, otherwise how can he "repay" the policeman who captured him and sent him to prison.
At three o'clock in the morning, Li Hao went around and found nothing. He just bought some angelica at the drugstore to feed the angelica insects.
After eating the herb Angelica sinensis, the angelica insect kneaded the viscous liquid discharged into a small ball.
This small ball has an efficient hemostatic effect and he calls it a hemostatic pill.
It can be used in conjunction with Angelicae Insect, coupled with the powerful self-healing effect of Qi and blood, one plus one does not equal three.
Although it is not as exaggerated as Duanmu Heng's before, it can be cured directly.
But it can also stop bleeding and scab in one breath when a wound occurs.
After rubbing the hemostatic pills, feed Qi and blood to other silkworms.
"Xiao Hao, it's time to eat."
Li DaDa shouted outside the door.
Li Hao responded and walked out of the hut at random, preparing to eat together.
Just as I was passing by the wellhead, I suddenly felt chills all over my body.
Someone is spying on me!
Li Hao understood immediately.
However, his face did not change and he rolled up his sleeves very calmly.
The sound bugs are activated!
When he comes into contact with the Zhengyin bug hidden in his sleeve, countless sounds from heaven and earth pour into his ears.
"not human?"
Li Hao sat at the dining table with his back to the door, eating calmly, but there was a question mark in his heart.
That sense of voyeurism never dissipated.
Right behind him, the guy was still looking at him.
But in the entire courtyard, apart from the sounds of the heartbeats, pulses and slight shaking of the organs of the three of them present, there was only the sound of some ants climbing on the ground with their limbs touching the ground.
But those ants are also outside the courtyard gate, and even if they are looking in the direction, it is impossible for them to peek at them.
What's more, as time goes by, these twenty-six ants have returned to the hole.
That vigilance hasn't gone away yet.
Li Hao pretended to have an itch on his back, turned around and asked Li DaDa to help scratch it.
Tick tock!
After all, we are not a wealthy family, so we don't have any rules.
Li DaDa readily agreed.
"I feel much more comfortable." Li Hao turned his shoulders and turned back to continue eating.
There was no expression except a smile the whole time.
"found it!"
When I turned around just now, as the feeling of peeping disappeared, the sound of water dripping could still be heard in my ears.
Opposite the door, there happens to be a well.
The most important thing is that he didn't hear anything like leaves falling in the air.
Instead, it was the sound of a drop of water falling into a well.
It is very common, but not common, because this kind of sound only occurs when it rains.
But the sun is shining brightly outside, and there are no dark clouds anywhere.
Moreover, the time overlapped too much, and the sense of voyeurism disappeared together with it.
Although this conclusion is unlikely.
But after eliminating all impossibilities, the last thing left is the truth.