I have a Secret

The atmosphere of the lobby is delicate.

Seeing the young man staring at him blankly, Liu Chu glanced up and down, and the corners of his lips curled up, teasingly said, "Master Song, I have flowers on my face?"

The arresters were all holding back their laughter, and they also discovered that the young master of the Song family looked at the boss in the same way as he saw a good friend.

Their boss has a good appearance, the little girl likes it very much, she can't walk when she sees it, it's the first time that a man stared at him so unblinkingly.

Huang Dan came back to his senses, "I am an old friend of Liu Bu's head."

Liu Chu raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Huang Dan said, "If you look closely, it doesn't look like it anymore."

Liu Chu twitched his lips, but didn't say anything, not interested.

Huang Dan looked at the middle-aged man, "Patriarch."

The patriarch hummed.

Last year when the ancestral hall was built, Song Ying's share was the same as everyone else's, not much more.

The Song family all sneered, saying that the Song Ying family had such a large business and owned a large tea garden that they would not be able to spend a few lifetimes, and that she should be responsible for the maintenance of the ancestral hall alone.

Song Yingshi turned a blind eye to it, and gossip and gossip had no effect in front of her. Where and how to spend the money she earned was her business, and no one else could decide.

The Song family ran to the patriarch every three days, and he was annoyed by that matter, and even had a bad fight with the Song Yun family.

He stepped into this mansion today because of the seriousness of the situation and he had to come here in person.

The Ye family is in the town, so they are well-known. Miss Ye disappeared, and Song Wang was her classmate and the person she looked for the day she disappeared.

The patriarch's face is full of majesty, Song Wang had better have nothing to do with this matter, otherwise he can only deal with it according to the clan rules.

"Patriarch, what makes you so motivating?"

Song Ying leaned on a cane, and walked slowly with the support of her personal servant girl.

Everyone in the hall greeted, "Old lady."

Huang Dan walked over and helped the old lady to sit on a chair.

Song Ying patted his grandson's hand, silently comforting, "It's noon, I just fell asleep when I was woken up by the movement outside."

The patriarch said, "Miss Ye is missing, I will bring Butou Liu to check."

Song Ying glanced at Instructor Wang and the dozen or so people standing outside the hall, "It's just an inquiry, I thought they were here to arrest people."

The patriarch showed embarrassment.

Several people including Liu Chu have nothing to do with them. The twists and turns of the Song family are more exciting than those in the drama. The patriarch Song brought so many people here, and the meaning there is very deep and shallow.

He just wanted to embarrass the old lady.

However, Patriarch Song's wishful thinking didn't work out, and the old lady saw through her mind instead.

"Awang, you have to tell the whole story about that day."

Song Ying looked at his grandson and said sternly, "You can't hide anything from the patriarch and Liu Butou."

Huang Dan said, "Okay."

The patriarch picked up the teacup and blew on the floating leaves, passing by Liu Chu from the corner of his eye.

Liu Chu put the knife on the table aside, "Master Song, where was the last time you met Miss Ye?"

Huang Dan said, "Earthworm River."

Liu Chu asked, "Was anyone else present?"

Huang Dan said, "A few of my servants have been following, and there are people walking on the bridge, and they can all see them."

Liu Chu asked again, "Miss Ye ran out from the banquet to meet Young Master Song that day, did you make an appointment in advance?"

Huang Dan said no, "We just met by chance."

Next, no matter what Liu Chu asked, Huang Dan would answer. He was unhurried, calm and calm, and his attitude was very calm, without any abnormality.

A detective was taking notes, and no one else in the hall made a sound.

Liu Chu paused for a few seconds, and confirmed with the catcher who was taking notes, "Master Song, I need to go to your room to take a look."

Before Huang Dan could respond, the Song Ying family said, "Patriarch, isn't this outrageous?"

The patriarch took a sip of tea, "Lady, this incident will have a great impact on the Song family. We should cooperate and let Liu Butou find the clues as soon as possible. This will be beneficial to the Song family."

Song Ying's complexion was not good-looking.

Liu Chu chuckled, "It's my responsibility, please be considerate of the old lady and Young Master Song."

He is a standard match for headhunters in heavy tones, and he is smiling at this moment, with obvious curvature of the corners of his lips, mixed with that ruffian energy, it is a kind of compelling aura.

Some people are born with a bad feeling, which has two meanings from being bad, and they are not messy or foolish, but very mature and responsible.

Song Yingshi wanted to speak, but Huang Dan shook his head at her, just look at it, it doesn't matter.

Not long after, Liu Chu appeared in Huang Dan's room.

The original owner is studying abroad, and what he sees and hears is very different from the things in the town. There are some gadgets brought back from the West, such as telescopes and oil paintings, in the place where he lives.

Liu Chu picked up the binoculars, "Miss Ye also has a pair of binoculars."

Huang Dan said, "I bought it with her."

Liu Chu's meaning is unclear, "It seems that Young Master Song and Miss Ye have a good relationship."

Huang Dan said, "It's okay."

He stretched out his hand and accidentally touched Liu Chu. Liu Chu swung it away as if reflexively, and the telescope slipped from his palm and fell to the ground.

Huang Dan was hit on the jaw.

Liu Chu turned his head and saw the young man bent his back with a painful expression on his face. He tsk tsk in disgust, "Young master is so squeamish?"

Huang Dan didn't hear clearly, the man's slap was very sudden, not to mention his jaw was injured, and the teeth in his mouth were knocked together vigorously, the shock made his temples hurt.

Liu Chu bumped into the tearful eyes of the young man, and he picked up the binoculars in a daze for a moment, and found that several places were cracked, "I'll take this binoculars for you to repair, and I'll return it to you after it's repaired."

Huang Dan cried and said, "It's up to you."

Liu Chu raised one corner of his lips, "Seriously, Young Master Song, your ability to cry is stronger than any other woman."

He leaned against the door, "I've drank foreign ink, but it's different."

Huang Dan took off the hand covering his chin, and a big blushing, "Liu Butou, you hit me and still make sarcastic remarks here, isn't it a little too much?"

"I'll hit you?"

Liu Chu laughed, "If I hit you, you will not only have a red chin, but you will also be able to stand here and talk to me."

Huang Dan wiped away the tears from his face, his voice was hoarse and crying, "Okay, you didn't hit me, I did it myself."

Liu Chu, "..."

Huang Dan hissed and rubbed his chin, his painful face wrinkled together.

Liu Chu frowned, and the next moment unconsciously turned his head and shouted to the door, "Simao, come in!"

Si Mao rushed in, holding a knife and looking left and right, with a nervous face, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Liu Chu stretched out his hand, "Then what kind of medicine, bring it."

Si Mao blinked, not knowing why, "What kind of medicine?"

Liu Chu kicked his calf, "Just your little one."

Simao immediately turned into a bitter face, and slowly took out a small bottle from his arms, "Boss, don't worry..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Chu threw the medicine to Huang Dan.

Si Mao's eyeballs were rounded.

Liu Chu dragged him out.

In the garden, Si Mao was released, and he pouted, "Boss, Mr. Song is the only grandson of Mrs. Song, and the entire Song family belongs to him. Is there anything good you want?"

The implication is that Young Master Song will not take anything from him as a favor.

Liu Chu said as he walked, "I'll get you some medicinal materials later, and you can get more medicines."

Si Mao immediately bared his teeth, and he suddenly remembered something, "Boss, I see Young Master Song is crying, how did you do it?"

Liu Chu said, "It has nothing to do with me."

Si Mao was suspicious, "Then why is Young Master Song crying? Boss, you are not bullying him, are you?"

Liu Chu pulled her lips, "I only bully women."

Simao hehehe, "Pull it down, drinking flowers and wine always looks boring, and when I go, I just drink, I haven't even touched a woman's hand, and I'm still bullying, I know it's just talk on paper, but in practice, it's better than anyone else quick."

Liu Chu squinted, "What are you mumbling about, hurry up and call Lao Zhang and the others, and follow me to the tailor shop."

Simao trembled, and hurried to call the brothers.

Liu Chu's footsteps stopped, and when the eldest young master cried, his business was interrupted, he cursed in a low voice, let's check back later.

After the patriarch and Liu Chu left, the door of the Song family was closed.

Song Ying asked the housekeeper to call everyone in the mansion, "From now on, no one is allowed to let the young master go out without my order. If anyone is careless, I will break his leg."

The servants responded in fear, "Yes, old lady."

Huang Dan is miserable.

Not to mention the gate, even the back door, the courtyard wall, and even the dog hole are guarded by servants. Unless he has wings, he will never be able to get out.

It was hot and still upset, so Huang Dan rolled up his sleeves and drew in the pavilion.

The big family is different. The pens, inks, papers and inkstones placed on the stone table are all first-class. He is painting the lotus in front of him, and he spreads green on the paper.

Pencils and brushes have completely different tactile sensations, as well as strokes and drawing methods.

Huang Dan works in a construction firm and deals with drawings every day, and occasionally travels to construction sites. He doesn't feel tired, but sometimes there will be a small accident, which is nothing to others, but to him, That's the big deal.

So there are medicine boxes in the car, and some of them are carried with them, lest they get knocked somewhere.

A dragonfly flapped its wings and flew across the side of the pavilion. It flew to the lotus pond, stopped on a lotus leaf, and changed another one, playing mischievously.

Huang Dan lowered his head, changed to a brush and started to paint. Not long after, there was an extra dragonfly in the painting.

After an unknown amount of time, Juan'er came over with a sliced ​​watermelon, and stood quietly aside, her usual docile appearance, with a weak sense of presence.

Huang Dan put the brush on the edge of the inkstone. He ate a piece of watermelon from a celadon plate, fished it out of the well, and cut it.

After speaking, Huang Dan sat on the railing and ate the watermelon leaning on the pillar.

Juan'er rolled up the painting, turned and left.

Huang Dan ate a few slices of watermelon, and all the pens, ink, papers and inkstones on the table were taken away, and there were snacks and tea. He faced the sun, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked a bit lazy.

"Mr. System, is there any news about Ye Lan?"

System, "No."

Huang Dan frowned, it had been three days since Ye Lan disappeared, if he was captured by that monster, he really wouldn't be able to come back.

If someone is found to be killed again, like a peddler, the people in the town will definitely become panicked. Unavoidably, because of the fear in their hearts, they will doubt and suspect each other, even if they are relatives and friends.

At that time, as long as someone has a little rhythm, everyone will rush forward and make terrible moves.

That's what the demon wants to see, the messier the better.

Huang Dan was thoughtful, the old lady seemed to know something, she didn't let him go outside during this time, she was protecting him, and she was afraid of accidents.

Could it be about demons?

Huang Dan asked the housekeeper, and went to the meditation room in the backyard.

The light in the room was dim, and there was a big Buddha on display, and the incense burner was surrounded by sandalwood smell, spreading around.

The old lady closed her eyes and knelt on the futon to recite scriptures. She had a string of dark brown beads in her hand. As her fingertips moved away, the beads rolled back one by one.

Huang Dan knelt down on another futon, folded his palms together, and worshiped the Buddha statue. He wanted to speak, but felt that it was inappropriate, so he waited on the sidelines.

The old lady didn't know what sutra she was reciting, and she kept on reciting it. Huang Dan yawned, his consciousness gradually sank, and he was in a daze. An old voice called in his ear, "Ah Wang , Ah Wang."

Huang Dan opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a wrinkled face. He swallowed his saliva and swallowed the horror into his stomach, "Grandma."

Song Ying said strangely, "You child, how can you sleep in front of the Buddha."

Huang Dan said, "I'm sorry."

"You sincerely repent, the Buddha can forgive you, and you can't do this again in the future." Mrs. Song Ying put the beads in a box at the end of the incense table, "You are looking for grandma, what is the matter?"

Huang Dan asked, "Grandma, do you think there are demons in the world?"

Song Ying's hand holding the Buddha beads froze, and then returned to normal, "Why do you suddenly ask this kind of question?"

Huang Dan said in a curious tone, "I heard about it in a teahouse a few days ago."

Song Ying closed the box, lit three sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner, "There are everything in the world, maybe there is, maybe there isn't."

Having said it, it means not saying it, Huang Dan continued, "Grandma, some people in the teahouse say that eating the seller is not a tiger on the mountain, but a big monster. I don't think a monster will hurt people."

"Grandma sees that you have stayed abroad for too long, and only the things in the book are left in your head." Song Yingshi said, "If you don't harm others, can you be called a demon?"

Yellow list, "..."

It's really hard for him to refute this logic, "People can be divided into good and bad, and so are demons."

One person and one thought can be overthrown and replaced so easily.

Song Ying disagreed with Sun Tzu's way of understanding, "That should not exist, it represents bad luck and death."

Her gaze was looking at a place in the void, as if she was looking at a more distant period of time, "If anyone sees it, disaster will come."

I don't know if it's because of the background of the room. Huang Dan remembered a horror movie he had seen with the butler. There was also a similar meditation room. There was an old lady with gray hair who was reciting scriptures with her back to the camera. One eye was bleeding, and the skin on his face was gone.

The old lady spat out a mouthful of blood, and a lot of blood clots fell down, all over the TV screen, and it felt like it was splashed out.

At that time, Huang Dan was drinking watermelon juice, so he put down the cup silently, and the housekeeper was still drinking, and he drank with relish.

Huang Dan came back to his senses, seeing the old lady in a fancy dress with jade hanging on her chest, for a brief moment, there was an illusion of overlapping, he shook his head, and the illusion disappeared.

When people get old, age spots will appear, the skin on the face will loosen, the bags under the eyes will droop, and when you stare at it blankly, it is a bit scary.

Two days later, Huang Dan got the news that Ye Lan was found by Liu Chu, and she was still alive.

Huang Dan was going to Ye's house, and Song Ying's family was also going.

Ye Lan was found in the woods. At that time, her hair was disheveled. The light purple cheongsam was torn in many places. There were many injuries on her arms and legs. She fell while running and was scraped by branches. It is said that She looked crazy and possessed, looking for something or someone.

Seeing that the man was talking to his subordinates, Huang Dan looked away, followed Ye Fu's subordinates non-stop, and walked towards Ye Lan's residence.

Liu Chu shouted, "Hello."

The yellow slips didn't stop.

Liu Chu shouted again, in an impatient tone, "Master Song."

The yellow sheet still hasn't stopped.

Liu Chu pointed out his surname with a stern voice, "Song Wang."

Huang Dan stopped, turned sideways and asked, "Captain Liu, what's the matter?"

Liu Chu looked at the young man's chin, it was white, nothing happened, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, it's been several days, my brother's medicine, when are you going to return it to me?"

Huang Dan said, "What you gave me, do you still want to go back?"

"..." Liu Chu had no expression on his face, "Did I tell you?"

Huang Dan said, "I don't want to talk to you now."

Liu Chu suspected that he had misheard, so he turned around and asked, "What did he say?"

Si Mao coughed, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered, "Boss, Young Master Song said he doesn't want to talk to you."

Liu Chu's face turned blue and red, "What the hell."

Si Mao whispered to the others, "Do you know what this is, Boss? He became angry from embarrassment."

Liu Chu patted Simao on the shoulder and gave him an extremely friendly smile, "You go to the case of someone's chicken being stolen in Ping'an Village."

Ping'an Village is far away, not to mention the monsters crossing the mountains and mountains, there is no oil and water, Si Mao howled, "Boss, I was wrong."

"Go aside."

Liu Chu looked at the young man's back and frowned.

Turning around the long corridor, Huang Dan walked for a while before arriving at Ye Lan's residence. He opened the door and entered, and the smell of medicine came to his nostrils.

Ye Lan was lying on the bed, her face was pale and bloodless.

This was very different from what Huang Dan had seen that day, that charm was gone, replaced by an unspeakable depression.

In the town, men are not allowed to casually enter the room of girls who have not left the pavilion. If it is spread, it will be bad for their reputation.

Ye Lan was indoctrinated with foreign ideas, and under her influence, Ye's father was also enlightened a lot, and this time it was a special situation.

Only then could Huang Dan come in. He walked to the bed and called out the woman's name.

Ye Lan opened her eyes when she heard the shout. She moved her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, but because of the wound on the corner of her mouth and face, she didn't make a big arc, "Song Wang, I saw it."

Huang Dan asked, "What did you see?"

Ye Lan was stunned, and grabbed Huang Dan's arm, "It's him, Song Wang, I saw him!"

Huang Dan was caught off guard and was almost pressed against Ye Lan by that force. He supported the edge of the bed and said, "Calm down."

Ye Lan kept shaking her head, "No, no, it's not him."

She added, "It's him, Song Wang, it's really him, just walking on the street, the same, I won't admit my mistake."

Huang Dan found that this woman was unconscious and incoherent. What happened to her during the few days she disappeared?Seeing Father Ye's reaction, she didn't seem to have been defiled by someone, but she seemed to have suffered some kind of mental shock, experienced great joy and great sorrow, and couldn't accept it for a while.

Ye Lan said sadly, "Song Wang, I've been looking for him for days, but he disappeared again."

Huang Dan raised his eyes suddenly, "You mean, you've been looking for him since that day?"

Resentment appeared on Ye Lan's face, and it turned into disappointment, "Yes, I searched in the town all afternoon, and then I went to the countryside, the county town, and I searched everywhere I could."

Yellow list, "..."

Master Ye sent someone to look for it from behind, and Ye Lan ran ahead, there was always a distance, no wonder they couldn't find it.

He looked at the haggard woman, "Have you eaten these days? Where do you live?"

"I don't remember." Ye Lan pressed her eyebrows, "Song Wang, he has come to Yueshan Town, I will definitely find him, I will."

Huang Dan thought to himself, Ye Lan is very lucky, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam with her thighs exposed is very dangerous outside, nothing happened to her, all the skin injuries were caused by herself.

However, Ye Lan knows some punches, even the original owner can't beat her, and kittens and dogs can't get close to her.

Huang Dan heard a woman's voice, "Song Wang, get me a cigarette."

He didn't move.

Ye Lan urged, "Go, it's on my dressing table."

Huang Dan said, "It's not good to smoke while taking medicine."

"I'm not sick. What kind of medicine should I take? Don't worry, I know." Seeing that the young man still didn't move, Ye Lan said, "If you don't go, I'll go by myself."

When she was about to get up, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly opened, revealing a white collarbone.

Huang Dan turned his head and looked away, "I'll get it for you."

Ye Lan caught the cigarette case, quickly bit the cigarette butt, and lit it with the lighter.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Ye Lan's demeanor became elegant and charming, she laughed, the wound on the corner of her mouth was split open, and blood dripped out slowly, "Song Wang, my love is here. "

Huang Dan shook his head, he didn't understand what obsession was.

Ye Lan's mood was extremely unstable, she wanted to run outside desperately, as if something outside was attracting her, Father Ye had no choice but to ask someone to lock the door, and sent several servants to guard the door.

Father Ye thought it was all right, but he didn't know that Ye Lan would knock the maid unconscious and take the opportunity to go out.

Fortunately, Father Ye happened to come to see her and was bumped into her. Otherwise, I don't know how much manpower and material resources would be spent to find her.

What's even more frightening is that I can't find it no matter what, or when I find it, I am no longer a human being.

The death of the salesman was insignificant to the people in the town, and they had almost forgotten about it, but Father Ye didn't. He felt a little uneasy, and hoped that the woman would stay at home and not run around for the time being.

Father Ye asked someone to invite Huang Dan.

Huang Dan went to see Ye Lan, more emaciated than last time, he left after a short stay, "Uncle, I'm not a doctor."

Father Ye was helpless, "Nephew, do you have any suggestions?"

The yellow sheet can't do anything.

Father Ye sighed, "Lanlan wasn't like this before, and now she doesn't listen to anything I tell her. If I had known earlier, I might as well have let her stay abroad."

Huang Dan said abruptly, "The love Ye Lan yearns for is freedom."

It took Father Ye a long time to understand, "Nephew, what do you mean, Lanlan has a sweetheart?"

Huang Dan said he didn't know.

Father Ye said in a deep voice, "She is the daughter of my Ye family, and only the best can be worthy of her. The marriage I arranged for her, whether it is the man's family background, birth, or his own conditions, knowledge, cultivation, ability, They are the best in the entire county."

Huang Dan said, "Maybe she doesn't like it."

Father Ye knocked on the table, "Then why didn't you tell me? I am her father, why can't we sit down and talk about it?"

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Huang Dan didn't give him a chance.

Baiying twisted her waist and walked into the hall, hesitated to speak, "Master, I was thinking, isn't Lan Lan bewitched?"

Father Ye looked up, "Go on."

Baiying said, "When I was very young, one day, a relative of my family behaved very strangely, crying and laughing for a while, and then..."

She spoke carefully and slowly, and there was an unchangeable dust in her tone.

After hearing this, Father Ye had a strange expression, "Eat incense ash, spill dog's blood?"

Baiying nodded.

Father Ye showed hesitation.

Bai Ying squeezed his shoulders for him, "Master, you can't delay, one more day of delay will hurt Lanlan's body by one more day, it's better to do this matter as soon as possible."

Father Ye sent someone to prepare incense ash and force-fed it to Ye Lan.

That night, Ye Lan had continuous diarrhea.

Father Ye rushed to find Bai Ying, dragged her from the bed to the ground without saying a word, and slapped her across the face.

Bai Ying covered her face and said sadly, "Master, what are you doing? I've been busy working for this family these years. I don't have any credit, but I also have to work hard. What's not good enough, you..."

Father Ye interrupted and scolded, "You did a good job!"

Hearing that Ye Lan had diarrhea from eating incense, Baiying first put on an expression of astonishment, and then she felt aggrieved. She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Master, I also have good intentions, so I can't blame me for that."

Father Ye kicked her away, and went out without looking back.

Bai Ying hugged her frightened and crying son on the bed, without a tear in the corner of her eyes.

There are many people in the mansion, and there are many people talking about it. I don't know who spread the word, but it spread in the town.

Huang Dan didn't leave home, and he knew that the servants of any mansion had one thing in common, that is, they spread gossip without knowing their lives. No matter how the head of the family explained, threats and warnings would be useless.

Therefore, only the dead can keep their mouths forever.

The people in the town are conservative, superstitious, crazy, more terrifying than demons and ghosts.

Huang Dan went to the old lady's place and said that he wanted to go out. The old lady was determined not to do so, but when she heard that she was going to the Song family's private school, she was relieved and told him to bring a few people and come back quickly, and don't stay too long.

The private school was nearby, and when Huang Dan went there, he saw a person on the steps at the door, that was the scholar from the teahouse, counting as a backup, he was the younger brother of the original owner.

The two had nothing to do with each other, they were just strangers both surnamed Song.

The scholar didn't call him cousin, but the young master.

Huang Dan asked, "Is your teacher there?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and said yes, "Eldest young master, let me take you there."

Huang Dan went with him.

The private school is very big. From time to time, when I see the offshoots of the Song family, they all bow their heads to salute. The yellow sheet is a bit hot. He took off his suit jacket and only wore a white shirt. elegant and noble.

Stopping outside a courtyard of the private school, the scholar said, "Here we are."

He lowered his eyes and said, "Eldest young master, I'll inform the teacher."

Huang Dan unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt. Seeing the scholar swallowing his saliva, he said, "Are you thirsty?"

The scholar was terrified, his head shook like a rattle, he lifted the hem of his gown, he took a long step, and disappeared at the semicircular stone gate of the courtyard in a few steps.

Huang Dan threw the coat to the servants, he unbuttoned the cuff buttons and rolled them up, revealing his hairless arms.

Not long after, the scholar came out and swallowed again.

Huang Dan rubbed shoulders with the scholar, listening to the other person swallowing, "Go and drink some water."

The scholar buried his head very low, and stepped back to leave.

Huang Dan entered the yard and saw a lot of books on the ground, the paper was rattling by the wind, and an old man with white beard was drinking tea and reading under a tree.

The old man took off his reading glasses, "Master Song, what brought you here?"

Huang Dan said, "Southeast wind."

The old man, "..."

Huang Dan said, "Teacher, I'm here to borrow a book."

Old man Zhao asked casually, "What book?"

Huang Dan said, "An ancient book that records the demons and ghosts in the world."

He was talking nonsense, the change in the old man's expression showed that there really was such an ancient book.

Old man Zhao flipped through the books in his hand without raising his head, "I have a lot of books here, but I don't have the one you want, please return it."

Huang Dan said, "Your student said it himself."

Old man Zhao closed the book, "Who? I think it's some little bastard talking nonsense."

Huang Dan said, "I promise to keep it secret for him. Teacher, you also know that one must keep one's word."

Old man Zhao looked it over, he couldn't believe what this kid said.

Huang Dan's eyes signaled, and several servants walked into the house.

The old man Zhao threw the book away, and shouted angrily, "Stop, stop for me, you dare to mess with my book!"

Huang Dan grabbed the old man, "Teacher, calm down."

Old man Zhao glared at him, with smoke coming from his nostrils angrily, "Good job, Song Wang, just like your grandma."

Huang Dan frowned, "I am my father's child, and my father is my grandma's child, so our virtues should be the same in some respects."

Old man Zhao was almost fooled by the young man's rhetoric. He realized that he was the only one left in the courtyard.

Huang Dan asked his servants to look for it in the study, and went to the old man's room by himself. There was also a bookshelf inside. He didn't look for it with black eyes, but stood in front of the bookshelf, looking around.

Old man Zhao came in, just as he was proud of himself, he saw the young man turning one of the books in the corner of the second row of the bookshelf, and the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf opened.

"..."

Old man Zhao's face was very ugly, "Who told you? Was it your grandma?"

"No." Huang Dan took the ancient book, and after turning a page, he knew it was what he was looking for, "I just turned it around."

Old man Zhao insisted, "Impossible!"

Huang Dan said, "I really turned around randomly." Among the rows of books, the one on the innermost side of the second row has no dust around it. It must be touched many times a day.

He pinched the ancient book, "Teacher, I'm going back."

Old man Zhao's white beard trembled with anger, "Bing Qing, it must be you!"

After being angry in the room, old man Zhao sighed. After so many years, he thought he would be safe and sound before he died, but he didn't expect...

Huang Dan trotted all the way back, closed the door to read ancient books, they were all in ancient Chinese, he couldn't understand them, but there were paintings on them.

"Mr. System, can you translate for me?"

System, "40 points are required."

Huang Dan hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

A screen appeared in front of him, which corresponded to the content in the ancient book, and clearly recorded some anecdotes.

It seems that there is a wireless mouse, slowly sliding the scroll wheel, and the content on the screen moves down.

Huang Dan kept staring, his eyes gradually became sore, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, what he wanted to see appeared on the screen, saying that there are monsters in the world, they can transform into human forms, and they live like humans without pain. , will bleed.

He was surprised, it turns out that the demon is not omnipotent.

System, "I think, Mr. Huang, you'd better not take it lightly. Even if the demon is not invincible, it is not something ordinary people can identify and subdue."

Huang Dan said, "I know, Mr. System, thank you for reminding me."

He continued to read, and the next sentence was that no matter how much blood the monster bleeds, it will be fine, but it cannot shed tears. Every tear will reduce its cultivation base by 100 years. Cultivate, or disappear between heaven and earth.

After reading it, Huang Dan's heart is heavy.

The part recorded in the ancient book is only two paragraphs, and the latter is abruptly gone, as if most of it is missing.

There are many types of monsters, and there are big monsters and small monsters. I don't know if he is looking for a big one or a small one.

Huang Dan poured a cup of tea and sat at the table to read ancient books.

That night, Da Geng passed by an alley. His shoes stepped on something and almost slipped. He held up the lantern and took a look. He couldn't see it clearly, so he reached out to pick it up. After wondering what it was, he suddenly turned pale with fright. Stumbled away.

Two strange things happened in the town, first was the salesman, and then it was Widow Li.

There was only a piece of human skin in the alley, with hair and flesh stuck to it, and a pair of embroidered shoes next to it. The murderer seemed to have left it on purpose, in order to reveal the identity of the deceased and cause people to panic.

The death of Widow Li aroused the forgotten salesman, and the fear doubled.

The country gentry gathered in the restaurant to discuss how to select some capable people from the town, or even expand the scope, from the whole county to be responsible for patrolling. What they wanted to discuss was the issue of funding.

Boss Dai of the restaurant is quite pretty, and the stories about her on the bed are not even wanted to be told by storytellers. One is that there are too many, and the other is that it is almost a household name, and no one listens to it.

When Liu Chu came over, Boss Dai greeted him from a long distance, shaking his handkerchief, "Liu Butou, you have been in town for several days, why don't you come to my place to sit for a while, I look forward to the stars and the moon, it's hope I'm following you."

Liu Chu avoided, "Boss Dai, what's the smell on you?"

"It's called perfume." Boss Dai gestured with his thumb and index finger, "Such a small bottle was given by a foreign friend of mine. How about it? Does it smell good?"

Liu Chu pinched his nose, "It's worse than bad water."

The smile on Boss Dai's face froze, and he laughed again, "I'm really ignorant."

The bright red cheongsam she was wearing was dotted with peonies on her plump chest, attracting people to look there. Not only that, the cheongsam was slit very high, and her legs were so long that it could hook people's souls away.

Seeing the woman posted it, Liu Chu curled up her lips and smirked, "Boss Dai, I'm wearing an official uniform, whoever smells messy on me will be invited to drink tea by me."

Boss Dai felt itchy in her heart when she saw it, her legs were weak, but she was an incomprehensible master, she spat and fiddled with her permed hair, "Life is too short, Mr. Live in vain."

Liu Chu stretched out his fingers, touched the woman's shoulder, pushed her aside, and said coldly, "Whether the work is for nothing, I have the final say."

Boss Dai was about to speak, but when she caught a glimpse of the young man entering the door, her eyes lit up, "Hey, Young Master Song, please come inside."

Huang Dan's eyes were all white.

He walked quickly to Liu Chu's side, passed him again, and stared upstairs.

Liu Chu looked in the direction of the stairs, "Boss Dai, your charm is gone. See, Young Master Song hides from you like the plague."

Boss Dai touched her blackened nails, and she sighed resentfully, "It seems that the team of bachelors is about to grow."

Liu Chu went upstairs, but he didn't see the young man, and he didn't know where he went.

Huang Dan was in a wing on the third floor. He only found out that Boss Zhang was here after asking Mr. System, and he came here to listen to the story.

Boss Zhang is a frequent visitor to the restaurant, and he has two legs with Boss Dai. He came early and had already exhausted most of his physical strength, so he needed to replenish. There was a table of wine and vegetables on the table at the moment, and the food was delicious.

Huang Dan was invited to sit opposite.

Boss Zhang said enthusiastically, "Master Song, do you really want to drink two cups?"

Huang Dan shook his head.

Consciously or unintentionally, he mentioned things in the town, from the salesman to Widow Li, back and forth.

Boss Zhang's words were provoked, so he talked too much. He had a few glasses of wine and hiccupped, "I've seen that peddler. He came to my place to buy goods. He doesn't have much money. What's wrong? There are quite a few, and those who pick and choose were blown away by the people in my shop."

Huang Dan said, "Really?"

Boss Zhang got drunk, "Yeah,