It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he left the rich community, Zhou Fengchen returned the same way, smoking a cigarette, looking at the streets where cars came and went, and suddenly felt a little tired, the next time to find "Xiaojuan", I hope it will not be empty this time.

As soon as they were halfway there, Su Xiaoxiao and Xiazi ran over head-on, and when they were far away, they saw Xiazi crying like something.

When she arrived, Su Xiaoxiao complained and said, "Brother Zhou, you don't wait for us."

"I'm in a hurry!" Zhou Fengchen said, looked at Xiazi with a crying face, and asked again, "What's wrong?" Why are you crying again? ”

Kasumi choked up and said, "Xiao Yong was hit by a car and died!" The body was sent to the Public Security Bureau, so pitiful, what are you looking for him and Xiaojuan for? ”

That's a bit of a complaint.

Zhou Fengchen remembered that Xiazi was just an ordinary girl who didn't know anything about it, and said embarrassedly: "Looking for them...... If there is something, Xiao Yong's matter, don't be sad, this is his life, rest assured, his righteous little brother will bury him well. ”

Kasumiko choked up and nodded, and said, "I called his uncle, I don't want to run around with you now, I'm going back to work."

Zhou Fengchen and Su Xiaoxiao glanced at each other and asked, "Where is Xiaojuan?" What does she look like, can you describe it? ”

Xiazi took out her mobile phone, opened her photo clip and took out a group photo of four or five people, pointed to one of the girls and said, "This is Xiaojuan, he was wrapped up by the big boss of Sunshine Textile City, you can go there to find her."

Zhou Fengchen stared at Xiaojuan and looked at it carefully, she was really good-looking, tall, fair-skinned, and had a pair of small dimples on her cheeks when she smiled, not like a country girl at all.

Su Xiaoxiao also glanced at it and nodded, "Okay, remember!" ”

Next, Zhou Fengchen took 10,000 yuan, gave it to Xiazi, and then took a taxi with Su Xiaoxiao to send her to the suburban factory where she worked.

When they returned to the city, it was already early in the morning, and the two of them were walking aimlessly along the side of the road, and Su Xiaoxiao remembered to ask how the chasing demon was.

Zhou Fengchen chased the scholar and painted the demon, entered the villa, met Song Wangcai, a disciple of Laoshan, and the scholar painted the demon and finally committed suicide and found nothing.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "The life of the Yuanzhi monk is really bitter, he can't find the demon after being cursed, and it's as difficult for us to run around as learning scriptures!"

Zhou Fengchen sighed sympathetically.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled again and said, "But that King Song is quite interesting, and he was sold by his father so neatly."

Zhou Fengchen asked casually: "What is the situation in Laoshan, how could that Song Jinhu Heavenly Master give his son such a doll kiss?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Laoshan is a very mysterious sect, originally called Laoshan faction, after the Tantra reopened the mountain, went to a mountain next to the word, became the Laoshan faction, now there are three generations of fifty-two people in the door, the master of the sect is Song Jinhu, he married three wives, gave birth to two sons, two daughters, this Song King is his youngest son, since he was a child, he can't do anything, no wonder his father will give him to the worldly family as a son-in-law."

Zhou Fengchen nodded and asked, "Song Xixue is also Song Jinhu's daughter?"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, "No! Song Xixue is the daughter of Elder Laoshan. ”

The two chatted casually for a while, and Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Brother Zhou, what should I do next?" We can't just walk around like this all the time, can we? ”

Zhou Fengchen said "hey", "It's too late, I'll go to Xiaojuan tomorrow morning, let's go have supper now, and then find a place to sleep." ”

There were a lot of street food stalls, and the two of them found one at random, ordered a few side dishes, and asked for a bottle of liquor to eat.

Su Xiaoxiao, this girl looks very lively and rational, but it is a little scary to drink, a bottle of liquor Zhou Fengchen only drank a glass, and the rest was all done by her, and she wiped her mouth when she was done, "Refreshing!" ”

Zhou Fengchen's eyes widened, "What kind of alcohol do you have?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao said triumphantly: "A pound is not a problem, but this wine is too bad to taste."

Zhou Fengchen gave a thumbs up, "Awesome old girl!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao glared and said, "Who is your sister?" I'm older than you! I'm 23 years old, a year older than you, don't admit it. ”

Zhou Fengchen was embarrassed, "Didn't you keep calling me Brother Zhou?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Let's go our separate ways." ”

Zhou Fengchen was about to speak, but he found that an old lady who was eating alone next to him was even more violent, and poured two bottles of liquor in a row, and his face was not red or panting when he was done, and he slapped the table, "Boss!" What kind of broken wine are you, like water, it doesn't have any strength at all, three more bottles! ”

The boss's face turned white and he didn't move.

The old lady got angry and slapped the table again, "What's wrong?" Afraid that the old lady has no money? ”

The boss trembled over with three bottles of liquor, put them on the table, and persuaded: "Big, auntie, three bottles of 48-degree pure white packed in one catty, you can take it easy, it's not bad for me to drink to death."

The old lady smiled, "The old woman used to drink a bucket back then, and a bucket of thirty catties." ”

As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and dried two more bottles of Goo Dong and Gu Dong, and wiped his mouth when he was done, "This is enough to taste!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were straight, and she subconsciously asked Zhou Fengchen, "Brother Zhou, have the old ladies in this society begun to pretend to be forced now?" ”

Zhou Fengchen stared at the old lady up and down, retracted his gaze, and whispered, "It's not a person."

"Huh?" Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback, "I—Why didn't I see it?" ”

Zhou Fengchen picked up the rice and fried the tripe with garlic before saying, "Look at her tail bone."

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head to look, only to see a bulging ball on the old lady's tail, and a tuft of yellow tail hair faintly revealed at the mouth of her elastic pants, "This ......"

Zhou Fengchen knocked on the plate, "Eat, don't be nosy." ”

"Oh!" Su Xiaoxiao picked up the rice chop and pulled it away, but her eyes always glanced at the old lady.

After a while, an old lady with a pale face hunched over the road came across the road.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help frowning, quietly opened the eye of the sky, and found that the old lady was a colorful old hen, and she was followed by more than a dozen girl phantoms, one by one, swaying, with a dull face, obviously a girl's soul.

At this time, the old lady arrived at the supper stall, glanced at the old lady in the shed, and hissed, "Don't drink!" Something happened, hurry up! ”

The old lady in the shed raised her head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The old lady outside said in a deep voice: "Shen is dead!"

The old lady in the shed was taken aback, "What's the matter?" ”

The old lady outside shook her head, "I can't tell, Bailing's things have been delivered, I'll talk about it when I go back!" ”

The old lady in the shed immediately took out a hundred yuan and slapped it on the table, turned around and walked out of the supper shed.

The two old ladies walked straight into the distance side by side, and the speed was very fast, and the souls of those girls followed suit.

Su Xiaoxiao retracted her gaze and asked, "What are they doing?"

Zhou Fengchen pondered for a moment, and his heart was excited, the Shen Sheng they were talking about should not be the scholar painting demon they killed, right? After all, the friends of the demonstrator are also the demons, is it possible for two demons to die in one night in this city? hurriedly paid the money and pulled Su Xiaoxiao, "Go!" Keep up and take a look. ”

(End of chapter)