Chapter 451
Chapter 451
It wasn't until the team gradually walked away that Jiang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
He could clearly feel that there was an evil spirit in the team just now.
If it was in the past, he naturally wouldn't care about it, but now that he has very little skill left, he naturally won't cause trouble for his upper body.
Could it be a female demon?
Jiang Beichen suddenly remembered the female demon who ran out of the bronze coffin, but the breath was not quite similar.
In fact, he has been paying attention to the news of the nun along the way, but the nun must have been seriously injured by him, and it seems that she has really disappeared.
"Beichen, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zhiruo suddenly asked, blinking her eyes, "You're not afraid, are you?"
"How could I be afraid!" Jiang Beichen squeezed her little hand, and said immediately: "Is this the legendary Xiangxi exorcist?"
Tang Zhiruo smiled slightly and nodded, "That's the mage of the Cao family who is chasing corpses. The Cao family is one of the four surnames, specializing in the business of corpses. Those are all Miaojiang people who died in other places. They will be driven out because of illness or violent death." The mortician is back!"
Tang Zhiruo explained.
"Oh!" Jiang Beichen nodded, his face stunned, "Then why did he call it a beast just now?"
It is quite strange that a dead person should be called a beast.
"In our Miaojiang, beasts refer to corpses. The meat that people eat is essentially the corpses of beasts. Over time, our people call corpses 'beasts'!"
Jiang Beichen nodded. In the face of death, all beings are equal.
Alive is still a human, dead is really no different from a beast.
It can be seen that the Miaojiang people's outlook on life and death is also very free and easy.
As they walked, the two came to the gate of the city. At this moment, two burly men from the Miao family blocked the gate of the city, staring at the people coming and going.But at this moment, a person suddenly looked towards this side, and then quickly patted another person. The two looked at each other, and hurriedly walked towards Jiang Beichen.
"go!"
Without saying a word, Jiang Beichen pulled Tang Zhiruo and walked back.
"What's wrong, Brother Jiang?" Tang Zhiruo was puzzled.
"Meet two enemies!" Jiang Beichen directly dragged Tang Zhiruo into an alley.
Jiang Beichen recognized these two people at a glance. They were from Fujiazhai. He didn't expect to chase him here.
"Brother Jiang, come with me!" Tang Zhiruo pulled Jiang Beichen into the alley.Although the Tang family is in Xiayao, Tang Zhiruo often came to Shangyao to play when she was a child, especially Huangfeng Town is one of the most prosperous towns in Shangyao, so she is naturally very familiar with it.
The two turned left and right and came to the door of a bar. Regardless of the small appearance of this bar, after entering, the whole space is like a large air-raid shelter, which can accommodate at least 500 people.
"Well, there are so many people here, those two guys will definitely not be able to find us!"
The two found a booth in front and sat down, and Tang Zhiruo ordered two glasses of juice.
Jiang Beichen looked around curiously. This bar is quite good in terms of decoration style and audio equipment, even in second- and third-tier cities.
Although Miao Jiang seems to be quite backward here, in fact, the standard of living is not much different from the outside.
At this time, on the stage ahead, a handsome male guitarist with a blue turban on his head was playing and singing an ancient style song.
"Listen to playing Zhiyi and listen to Qiushui asking Mayfly. Mystery is immeasurable and Beidou, but how can you believe that lovesickness is the most gentle..."
I have to say that the man's voice is very beautiful, which attracted the screams of many beautiful women in the audience.
And under the stage, in the seat closest to the stage, sat an extraordinary Miao woman, wearing a red pleated skirt, which was as long as the feet, elegant and graceful.There are two burly bodyguards behind him, who look like local nobles.
At this moment, the woman was holding her chin with both hands, smiling like two crescents with her big crooked eyes, just looking at the man singing on the stage without blinking, with an intoxicated expression on her face.
The man played and sang on his own, but from the corner of his eye he would occasionally glance at the woman and smile.
In fact, for more than a month, this woman has often visited the bar, and even paid a lot of money to order men to sing.The man's name is Liu Chong, he has been in Huangfeng Town for less than half a year, and now he is the resident singer of this bar.
Liu Chong saw that this girl was probably a lady from a wealthy family, so he would come to the bar to sing on time every day, just to attract this girl.
But to be honest, Liu Chong has nothing to say about his appearance or singing skills, not to mention that he is the kind of scumbag who knows how to grasp a girl's psychology.
Some time ago, he didn't show a sense of need for this girl, because he knew that once you show a sense of need for a woman, it will be difficult for you to get her.
So at first Liu Chong kept restraint.He just tries to show off his demeanor and talent, and his temperament has always been tightly controlled.
And a week ago, one day, after the concert was over, the girl finally couldn't help it, and asked him for contact information. After a week of contact, the two are now in the stage of passionate love. He proposes marriage.
And only at this time did Liu Chong know that this beautiful woman who always came to visit him was actually the eldest lady of the Cao family in Shangyao, Cao Jianjia!
What is the status of the Cao family in Miaojiang?
One of the above four surnames, the property spreads over half of Miaojiang, no different from the wealthy families outside, and it is said that the Cao family has only such a young lady, if they can marry Cao Jianjia, it is equivalent to taking the entire Cao family into their pockets up.
Liu Chong naturally agreed.
"In two days, I will get married. I will give this song to my beloved little fairy, and wish us a long life!" Liu Chong sang another local love song one after another. He gazed at Cao Jianjia affectionately.
There were bursts of warm cheers at the scene.
"Singing well!"
After finishing the song, even Tang Zhiruo couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression. She was a singer, so she could tell that this person's singing voice was very professional and talented.
"Beichen, why don't I go up and sing for you!" Tang Zhiruo blinked her big eyes and said, being able to go on stage and sing for her beloved is really a very romantic thing.
But at this time, Jiang Beichen's eyes became a little wary, because he saw two men from the Miao family barging in at the door, and it was the two men from the Fu family village who found the bar.
"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first!" Jiang Beichen patted Tang Zhiruo's jade hand, and immediately walked towards the bathroom.
The opponent's target is him, so he naturally wants to hide at this moment.I don't want to involve Tang Zhiruo.
But when I came to the bathroom, it was a coincidence that the door of the men's bathroom was locked inside.
Suddenly there was the sound of a man and a woman arguing inside.
"Liu Chong, are you still alone? We were together when we were studying in the Conservatory of Music. Over the years, I accompanied you to perform everywhere, participate in auditions, and work hard together as promised. You actually cheated on me and fell in love with other women. , and marry someone else? Are you worthy of me?" In the bathroom, the voice of a woman crying came out.
"Wang Jie, you have to be clear, you are the one who insisted on following me to Shangyao, did I beg you?" Liu Chong suddenly sneered.
"Yes, that's right, I just like others, and I don't want you anymore!"
"Then Cao Jianjia is the eldest lady of the Cao family. With her strength, she will definitely help me become a famous singer. Do you think I will give up the entire forest for you?" Liu Chong asked with a sneer.
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