Chapter 112: The two people enter
People are in the earthen enclosure and are a bit strange, not to mention that there is a wilderness outside the inn. The ghost crying and ghost fire in the middle of the night are really scary.
After hearing the screams of his companions not far away, the mistress suddenly stood up, sure that it was not the hallucination of sleeping in his own home, and maybe there were some monsters.
From the master of the hundred households to the manager who led the team, Zheng Yong, who was in charge of the inn, was not working hard. At this time, when he saw the horrific scene outside, everyone subconsciously shrank back, thinking that he was saying that the thief was chasing him? Why was it still haunted?
The young and strong people in the hundreds of households were both timid and curious. At least the 20-year-old males inside and outside the inn were all leaning against the fire, and they thought to themselves that this ghost might not dare to approach, but if everyone saw something, they would know how to deal with it in the future. Secondly, when they were chatting, they could brag. For everyone, they were afraid that these two would be more important.
With the reflection of the "ghost fire", a hunched woman can be seen walking forward with a good look, and she can see her figure clearly.
This scared everyone again. The crying was already miserable. Coupled with the image of a hunchbacked old woman, the young and strong people couldn't help but think of some childhood stories about the old lady catching children to eat. They felt cold all over. Some people started to add firewood to the fire. The fire was brighter and brighter, which made them bolder. Some people grabbed the house in their hands, and always gave themselves a sense of security.
I saw the old lady walking forward for another period, about dozens of steps away from here. When someone was about to turn around and run away, the old lady stopped and saw that the "ghost fire" was brighter, and then a shrill cry sounded.
"............I'm so miserable! I told you about my marriage! Why did you die so miserably!..."
"......Your father and I are just a daughter... Why are you killed by someone... You should have children until now..."
"......Mom didn't give you a good life, you didn't even die well, you didn't even have a whole body..."
"...The demon that kills heaven, you have harmed such a good daughter in my family. There will definitely be a god to take you over, and there must be lightning strikes you..."
"......Old woman, I went to the temple and made a wish to exchange my life for another life..."
The old woman cried in a miserable way, and she cried very viciously, and her voice was also very high. When she first cried, some young and strong people were frightened and then reacted. Everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and some even spitted on the ground, muttering a few swear words.
"I thought it was something, it turned out to be Mrs. Li, which scared me to death!"
"Why did you cry here?"
"She was in a bad mood and cried everywhere around her. Isn't it because someone saw her poor and gave Zhou Ji some? What disease did she get when she came to cry tonight?"
"Look at you so scared. Look at me, I'm nothing. We are so yang-powered, and ghosts and gods dare not approach us!"
"Stop bragging there. I think you are so scared that you can't move anymore. I'm afraid that if you pee for a while, you'll be scared out!"
Everyone realized that the mistress also heard who it was. Mrs. Li was a resident of a nearby village, with only six families there. The old lady had a daughter and was particularly beautiful. She thought the old couple could live a good life with her daughter, but suddenly she was killed. The old lady's wife didn't get up in one breath. The old lady lived alone and struggled to live a hard life. She was not very good because of her excessive sadness, but some people said it viciously, saying that the old lady often went everywhere to pretend to be pitiful and asked for help, and her life was not bad.
Everyone was upset, but it was not easy to drive people away for a while. The old lady was indeed pitiful. Besides, the dark night was boring. There was such a crying person, but it was a adjustment. The little third son was thinking about the old lady's daughter. He had seen it once, and it was indeed very beautiful. It is said that all the sons of a hundred households were going to marry them as children. I didn't expect to be so cruel. If I had known it, it would be better to marry me. When he was outside the sky, he felt dazzled. He seemed to have seen something in the corner of his eyes. He turned around and saw that there was nothing unusual there. The little third son just thought he was dazzled.
When Mrs. Li appeared, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun began to crawl towards the inn. This set of skills was not taught by Yuan Biao, but the experience of a veteran as a team leader during the outdoors. When he was close to others, he could hide himself to the greatest extent. When Zhu Da and Yuan Biao talked about this experience, Yuan Biao praised it after a moment of thinking and asked Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun to practice it well.
In fact, in such a dark night, crawling forward in the fields covered with weeds, the young and strong men on duty did not notice it at all, and they did not have the consciousness to be alert. Now they are all attracted by the old lady Li.
Just arrived in front of a fire, the two of them carefully circled along the range of the fire. Just arrived behind the young man on duty, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun stood up at the same time and leaned over. When you didn't expect someone to be behind you, you would often ignore the movement behind you, not to mention that Old Mrs. Li's crying was too shrill, which was particularly harsh in this quiet night.
Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun respectively covered the mouth of the man in front of him, pushed him one by one, and put him on the ground. According to the arrangement in advance, while Zhou Qingyun was pushing the man over, before the other party could struggle, he pressed the man to the ground with one hand, and then pressed the other party's sun heavily on his knees. The man fainted immediately. Zhou Qingyun picked up his house and stood where they had just arrived. Looking at him everywhere, there were still people standing there.
The remaining man's eyes widened and his expression of horror was revealed, but his mouth was firmly controlled and he could not make any sound. Just as he was about to tweak his limbs and ask for help, he was pushed to his throat by the other party's dagger.
"Whatever I ask, don't think about doing whatever you want, or you will definitely die first!" The voice of their speech was very thick, and they covered their faces, and even with firelight, they couldn't see anything.
"Is Zheng Yong in this inn? Just nodding, don't shook his head!"
After nodding desperately, the masked man's dagger pressed against his throat slightly backed back and asked in a low voice: "Where is Zheng Yong living?"
Asked this question was originally for luck. After the other party shook his head, Zhu Da knocked the young man fainted with the handle of the dagger, then used a cloth rope to strip off the tops of the two unconscious people, and tied them up tightly, even their mouths, and put them in a back-to-back sleeping position in front of the fire, because it was impossible to tell when the unconscious people woke up. Although there was a rough time period, accidents should be avoided.
Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun came to the exterior wall of the inn with slight hands. In the memory of more than 20 years, ancient inns were all two-story and three-story, and they were similar to modern hotels, with one room for each person. In fact, the inns of this era were just a large mansion, which was not much different from ordinary residents, but the divided space was different. The exterior wall was not high. After all, the inn was not the most important place, and they did not need to bear too much responsibility to outsiders living in the inn.
After listening to the movement inside outside the wall, it was not that quiet inside the inn. When Zhu Da heard this, he smiled bitterly. Maybe the commotion inside the inn was caused by the crying.
At night, I climbed over the wall and was familiar with them. One of them held up and the other was lying on the wall first. After observing the movements in the yard, one of them sat on the wall and pulled the other person up.
After entering the inn, the two of them did not act sneakily. One of them lowered their heads and walked in the open. If they didn't look carefully, they thought it was the shop's shop's shop walking, while the other was in the darkness not far away, ready to support them at any time.
In the inn is actually simpler than outside, because everyone subconsciously believes that the interior is safe, so there is no question of on-duty. Moreover, there are other guests living here, so you can't stop doing business for an outsider.
Before Zhu Da and the other two walked a few steps, they met a shop clutch who was packing things. They stopped and dragged them to the dark place to ask. If it were normal circumstances, it would be unlikely that a shop clerk who happened to meet by chance to know the situation of each customer, but Zheng Yong fled in too much news. Everyone knew that this person was the main thing, and it was the topic of talk that day. Naturally, they knew where he lived, and the small courtyard that was the most inward inside was considered a private courtyard here.
Inns in this location have become quiet at this time. At most, they are restless and troubled by local prostitutes. But now they are different. There are several rooms with lights on, and some people shouted in anger: "What's going on? Who is outside in the funeral? If you don't go and take care of them, I won't pay for staying in the hotel!"
The people who shouted were quite sensible, and some even cursed directly. It seemed that they were awakened by the noise and had a bad temper. The shopkeeper and the clerk in the store all came out to comfort him and agreed to go out to drive out the people. The inn gradually became much more lively. In such a mess, no one cared about the movements of Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun. They had already arrived in front of Zheng Yong's independent courtyard.
You can see a man sitting by the door in front of the independent courtyard. Apart from this person, the others were very deserted. Everyone was afraid of Zheng Yong being chased by someone. Even if he was Shangwu in Datong Border Town, these lives were still scary. Everyone was unwilling to be too involved, so they all stayed away.
As soon as Zhu Da and the others appeared here, the man sitting at the door immediately became alert and asked loudly: "What are you doing?"
As soon as I asked, I saw Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun lower their heads and jogging towards him, shouting while running: "Outside...it's not good outside, the shopkeeper shouts..."
But I was not angry, and I said it vaguely, with shrill crying outside, and there was already a commotion in the inn. This was completely true. Although I had no title, I should be unable to shout it out in panic.
The man had already stood up, and Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun also ran to the front. With the lights at the gate of the courtyard, they could finally see clearly the two people in front of him with their faces covered.
"You are..."
Chapter completed!