v3 Chapter 197： Does this look like a tombstone to you?

sunset.

Chen Luo looked at the corpse with a serious face. He had just received a letter from Lu Tong, and immediately rushed to Sanxi Village with Ji Zhong.

"what is the problem?"

The steward looked panicked and said, "Hui... Uncle Hui, there were three little newsboys yesterday, and they didn't return on time. At first, my subordinates thought it was the children who were playful, but they didn't take it to heart when they thought that Zhuang Ding would follow."

"Unexpectedly, he didn't come back that night. Only then did his subordinates realize that there was a problem. They reported it to the government overnight, and also sent out Zhuang Ding in the village."

"Some people said that they saw the traces of the three children. After I followed up, I found Niu Xi's body in the wild."

"This subordinate immediately notified Steward Lu..."

After listening to the steward, Chen Luo asked again, "Does Niu Xi have any family?"

The steward sighed: "His parents died early, and his wife also died of illness. One of the three missing children is his daughter."

Chen Luo was stunned, looked at Niu Xi's body, and said nothing.

So, there is one more orphan in this world.

Song Tuizhi's figure appeared beside Chen Luo and pressed Chen Luo's shoulder: "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Lu Tong also stepped forward and said, "Yes, uncle, there are countless people living in the post of newsboy, and it is inevitable that some accidents will happen occasionally."

Chen Luo shook his head: "Any clues?"

The steward said, "The policemen in Jingzhao Mansion said that maybe Paihuazi did it."

"Nowadays, because of Uncle's favor, ordinary people have a lot of effort, and those Pahuazi don't dare to do anything to ordinary people's children. But because of the newsboy position, there are fewer and fewer beggars on the street. No job."

"Especially the Zhili generation in Zhongjing, our newsboys are in contact with newspapers every day, and there are teachers who come to teach, and everyone is in high spirits. Therefore, Paihuazi is in revenge, and secondly, in order to sell a high price, we start with the newsboys."

"It's just that there were a few cases in Zhili before, and they were all chased back by the government. I didn't expect them to be so daring and go to Zhongjing to start."

Chen Luo's face gradually turned cold: "Fourth Senior Brother!"

Song Tuizhi nodded, stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and a beam of righteousness fell on Niu Xi's corpse. The righteousness flowed on Niu Xi's body. After a while, a trace of blood was wrapped in righteousness and detached from the corpse.

"Niu Xi will die soon. With this bloodline sensor, he can track down his daughter. Maybe the murderer is still with them."

Chen Luo glanced at the blood, nodded, and said to Lu Tong: "Let's chase after it first, you hurry to report to the officer."

Lu Tong was a little worried at first, but after looking at Song Tuizhi, he nodded quickly and responded.

At this moment, Ye Dafu's voice suddenly came from outside Sanxi Village.

"Big Brother... Big Brother..."

Ye Dafu rushed in, saw Niu Xi's body, frowned slightly, and looked at Chen Luo: "Brother, I heard Xiao Qi said that something happened in Zhuangzi... Who did this?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "Perhaps Paihuazi, the missing child must be found first."

Ye Dafu: "I'll go with my eldest brother!"

...

The Shishan Tower was taken over by Wanghou Jiang Yu today.

There are more than 40 girls in the whole building who are beautiful and talented, all of them staying in their own rooms.

There are some small objects hanging on the door with ulterior motives, or there are paintings and calligraphy attached.

This is a new way of playing in the capital. Guests drink in the hall and stop enjoying themselves. Then they walk through the rows of rooms. At this time, they don’t know who is in the room. If they see the objects at the door that suit their heart, You can push the door in and do good things.

If the guests are physically strong, they can go out and choose after finishing the work.

until sunrise the next day.

This move is similar to the harem, and coupled with the deliberate exaggeration of the brothel, it makes people feel like supreme at this night, so it is also called the king who pushes the door.

After some ministers personally experienced it, they reported the matter the next day, impeaching the act of corrupting the majesty of the dynasty, and asking the court to punish it severely. Ye Heng smiled lightly and said that there is no need to mobilize the public for the joy of the people.

Now when the dudes in Zhongjing meet each other, they all boast: "I'm not talented, I can enter three doors in one night!"

Another person said indifferently: "Not only five gates!"

Someone else laughed aloud: "This old man has nine doors in one night!"

At that time, it was called the Admiral of Nine Gates.

Of course, it costs a lot of money.

The first is the money from the charter, all the girls' one-night money, these must be paid together.

The second is the cost of pushing the door.

The first one who pushes the door in will be charged five times the overnight allowance, the second is tripled, and the third is doubled.

After three doors, you only need to pay double.

At this time, Jiang Yudai sat in the hall, but just looked at the long picture in the hall, as if thinking about something.

The long scroll depicts a stone forest with craggy rocks and strange rocks, like a forest of stone pillars.

There is a poem that says: Linglong Building is full of Wenhua, and Shishan Building is gentle and gentle.

That's what the latter said.

The shopkeeper of Shishan Building smiled and filled Jiang Yudai with the wine again, and said, "Wanghou, what's so beautiful about this stone forest scroll, the girls upstairs are waiting for you to push the door."

Jiang Yudai shook his head slightly: "Don't worry. Let me ask you, you look at this stone forest every day, what do you think it looks like?"

The shopkeeper of Shishan Building smiled tenderly: "I have seen big ones since I was a child, and I thought it was novel at first. I'm used to seeing them, and it's just some stones, bigger and thicker. We also see these here, so it's not unusual. of."

Jiang Yu smiled, patted the other's butt, and said lightly: "Look carefully, do you look like a tombstone!"

"what?"

"It's still early, Ben Hou won't push the door, I'm going to wait here, waiting for the good news of a dead person!"

...

Lin Zhiye finished dressing and looked at himself in the mirror.

After taking the two Jiazi fruit sent by the Fang family, Lin Zhiye has returned to the state he was in a few days ago.

The person in the mirror is tall and straight, handsome, and his eyes are like electricity. At first glance, he is in his thirties.

Lin Zhiye put on the Confucian crown properly, matched with a long sword that matched with the Confucian robe, and buckled a jade pendant of good quality, and smiled at himself in the mirror.

Because it was lost in the past, it will be cherished even more now.

It looks so good.

Lin Zhiye took a deep breath. He didn't tell his father that the other two Jiaziguo in the Fang family had additional conditions.

He agreed.

It doesn't matter, it's what you have to do.

Then do it together.

He opened the bedroom door and walked outside.

"Where to?" Father Lin Shoubai's voice sounded behind Lin Zhiye.

"I've been bored recently, and Father Lao is worried about it." Lin Zhiye bowed to Lin Shoubai, "I made an appointment with a few friends today, and I plan to drink for pleasure and sing poetry."

Lin Shoubai looked Lin Zhiye up and down and nodded, "Go."

Lin Zhiye cupped his hands again, and the figure left the Lin Mansion in a hurry.

...

The wind rose and passed through the stone forest, and there was a whistling sound.

A small old man squatted on the ground, smoking a pipe, and behind him, there were two coffins.

Next to the two coffins, lay three young corpses, all of which have no heads.

"Second child..." The old man said suddenly, "You were too impulsive just now, that little girl should stay."

"That little girl kept crying, it really annoyed me, so I couldn't hold back!" Another voice sounded which seemed a little hoarse, but strangely it still came from the mouth of the old man.

"Boss, didn't you make the second preparation?" At this time, a third voice came from the old man's mouth, with some indifferent attitude.

The old man nodded, stood up, hit the bottom of his foot twice with the ashtray, his hands behind his back, and looked in the direction of Zhongjing.

"Why haven't you come yet!"

"Come early, die early, and the three of us can leave this place early."

At this time, the second voice smiled: "How about we go directly?"

A third voice sounded from the old man's mouth again: "How can it be done? If this matter is to be spread out, isn't the name of our three lives on the street?"

The old man shook his head: "The name doesn't matter, it's just that I can kill a master of enlightenment. The old man is very excited."

"I don't know if his blood tastes different from other people's!"

"Hohohohohoho..."