God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 95 Maoshan Patriarch Old Liar?
The corner of Li Zhan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Boo!
At this moment, he is sure that he has no auditory hallucinations...

"Who are you?" Li Zhan shouted to the surroundings.

What responded to him... was just dead silence.

Qin Wushuang was stunned when he heard Li Zhan calling out abruptly.

"Who are you talking to?"

"It's okay, my throat is a little dry, I... practice my throat."

Seeing that there was no response, Li Zhan waved his hands boredly, and continued walking towards the center of the city with Qin Wushuang on his back.

Qin Wushuang gave him an annoyed look when he heard the words.

Why is this bad guy so inexplicable?
however……

Not long after the two left.

The place where Li Zhan was standing before, tile-roofed houses on both sides...the door of the room was always closed.

squeak~

It was suddenly opened slowly.

then……

brush!
An arm covered with white hair, suddenly!From the crack in the door... stick out!
The long white hair on the arm, like a moldy biscuit, is so ugly that it makes one's heart chill.

The moment the white-haired arm stretched out, the surroundings seemed to receive instructions.

next moment.

Squeak~, squeak~

The doors were opened slowly one by one.

Countless arms stretched out one after another.

However, there are no long white hairs on these arms, but pale skin.

It looks like... a rotting corpse soaked in water!

The doors opened slowly one by one, stretching into the distance, until the door of the last small attic was opened.

The door has been opened for a long time, but no arm has been stretched out, but...

A terrifying thin leg covered with cyan veins.

The terrifying slender legs lifted up, passed through the opened door, paused in the air for a moment, and then mechanically stepped out of the small attic.

On the little feet painted with blood-red nail polish, the silver-white high-heeled shoes with a broken heel landed lightly on the bluestone floor with a slap!There was a crisp sound.

Subsequently.

"Hiss, squeak..."

A cold and hoarse voice came out slowly, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, carrying an indescribable chill.

……

On the ancient road, two figures walked slowly forward.

Li Zhan took Qin Wushuang's jade hand, and looked at everything around him curiously.

Which dynasty is this?
Can't tell from the outside...

It shouldn't be a very long dynasty, right?

Otherwise, these buildings could not be preserved so well.

"By the way, girl, it's all here, you should tell me why you insist on coming here, right?"

Li Zhan looked at Qin Wushuang, who was bowing his head in thought, and was full of curiosity about the reason why she came here.

Qin Wushuang looked up at Li Zhan, saw the search in his eyes, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

Immediately, as if remembering something, Qin Wushuang's beautiful eyes quietly showed a trace of sadness.

"For a friend of mine..."

"Friend? Your friend is here too..."

Li Zhan blurted it out, and realized it was not a good word after finishing speaking.

Here... doesn't it mean death?
But what surprised Li Zhan was...

Qin Wushuang nodded affirmatively.

"It's very possible that she's here..."

"Huh?" Li Zhan looked puzzled.

"Her name is Jingjing. She is a poor girl and my best playmate. Unfortunately, she died and committed suicide by jumping off a building. The reason is... because of her ex-boyfriend, that damned scumbag..."

Qin Wushuang's tone was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he slowly revealed a bloody and old-fashioned plot...

Probably: the girl named Jingjing was betrayed by her boyfriend, and she couldn't think about it for a while, so she committed suicide by jumping off the building or something...

The story sounds wonderful.

However, what makes Li Zhan unhappy is...

"Girl, when you're talking...can you stop looking at me like this, I'm so scared, I'm not that scumbag?"

Looking at Qin Wushuang's cold eyes, Li Zhan had a wry smile on his face.

"Hmph! If you dare to be a scum... I will die with you!"

Qin Wushuang stared at Li Zhan with his beautiful big eyes, looking like...

It looks like it will be torn apart when there is a disagreement.

The corner of Li Zhan's mouth twitched, his eyes filled with speechlessness.

This is his meow, I have confirmed her eyes, this girl is a ruthless person that he can't do...

"Dead...how can you be here?"

Li Zhan tried to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere at the moment by changing the topic.

Sure enough, it really worked.

"Jingjing jumped down the building, but the body was never found! My master said that she was probably entangled in resentment and turned into a dead body, so she came here..."

The words paused.

Tears suddenly flashed across Qin Wushuang's autumn-like eyes, and his voice choked up.

"I wasn't around when she died. I just want to find her now... take her body back and give her family an explanation..."

Li Zhan hugged Qin Wushuang distressedly, patted her small head gently with his palm, and lowered his head to wipe the tears on her face.

"Girl, don't be sad... We will find her and take her home together, okay?"

"Um……"

"By the way, you still have a master? You even know about the corpse change... Who is your master?" Li Zhan asked curiously.

"Hmm~ I don't know what his name is, but I often hear him say... about Maoshan Patriarch..."

Qin Wushuang spoke slowly.

But Yushou pulled Li Zhan's sleeve and wiped his snot.

Li Zhan grinned when he saw this, and looked at his cuffs with disgust.

Then he stared at Qin Wushuang with dissatisfaction.

"You don't have it yourself, why use my sleeve..."

"Ok?"

"Useful, useful! One sleeve is not enough, this sleeve is also given to you!"

Looking at Qin Wushuang's death stare, Li Zhan's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness.

This is my aunt... I can't afford to provoke her.

"Humph!"

Qin Wushuang glanced at him angrily, and then walked forward lightly.

Looking at Qin Wushuang who had recovered, Li Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

As if thinking of something, Li Zhan frowned slightly.

"Patriarch Maoshan? Could it be... that old liar?"

……

Grandma rolled the noodles by hand.

In store today.

Here comes a dirty old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist was dressed in a dirty Taoist robe, but his face was full of red, and there was a braided beard on his chin.

At this moment, something was muttering in his mouth.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister... Hurry up, my old man can't wait."

"It's coming, it's coming, what are you rushing for?"

The sloppy old man stared straight at the bowl of noodles in Grandma's hand with bright eyes.

Grandma gently placed the oversized bowl of hand-rolled noodles in front of the sloppy old man.

The old man subconsciously swallowed, and casually pulled out two chopsticks from the table, and added a large spoonful of chili to the bowl.

Immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating voraciously.

Seeing that the freshly baked noodles are still steaming hot, the sloppy old man is not afraid of being scorched...

Three to two minutes, the full bowl of noodles will be bottomed out.

(End of this chapter)