unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 108 Dragon Slayer Sword

Chapter 108 Dragon Slayer Sword
Su Mian hurriedly hurriedly rescued the five poor people from Song Yu's clutches. He explained to the five people and let them out.

Song Yu was very regretful and reluctant to part with the delicious food and high bed and soft pillows at Zhongli Qing's house. They hung out for a long time. When Mrs. Zhongli learned from Kang Ming that her son was forcibly taken into Fanlou by Su Mian, she and Su Mian and fled under her stick.

When Su Mian saw Song Yu walking like flying, he knew that there was nothing wrong with her. She probably fell asleep without waking up last night, feeling sick in her heart.

He felt that he must have dug Song Yu's ancestral grave in his previous life, and that he would suffer such torture in this life.

However, with such a bastard, he couldn't really let it go, otherwise Song Yu would cause trouble, and he would have to wipe his ass without shame.

He thought and wondered how he ended up where he was today.

It seemed that Song Yu had vindicated him, so he went to thank her, but when he went there, he found that the room was as cold as an ice cellar, and she had turned it into a stove, without even a mouthful of water to drink.

So he went out to buy hot water and came back. Song Yu opened his mouth like a fish out of water. He didn't even know he had swallowed, but his eyes were wide open. A ball of fire popped out of his black eyeballs, and he held it hard. Refuse to die.

At that time, he saw how pitiful and adorable this little brat was, and his heart broke.

Looking back now, I really want to slap myself in the face and wake myself up - I'd rather feel sorry for myself.

He followed Song Yu: "Fan Tower hasn't opened the door yet! What are you doing!"

Fan Lou has gone through such a big battle, and it will take more than half a month just to clean it up, and now there is no way to eat.

Song Yu had her own idea and wanted to see what happened. Halfway there, she suddenly stopped and grabbed Wang Mazi, who was sneaking away from her.

"I don't eat people, why are you running away?"

Wang Mazi carried a burden of fried goods, carefully lowered his head: "No, I didn't run away, isn't this in a hurry to eat dinner?"

After he finished speaking, he heyed twice and ran away with his feet still flying.

Not only did he run, but every man who saw Song Yu along the way ran away, even the three bald men ran very fast.

After asking about it, she found out that the news of Song Yu raping a man was flying around Bianjing like wings. Now it has become that she hates marrying, as long as it is a man.

Song Yu was dumbfounded and looked at Su Mian with bulging eyes: "Am I so hungry and so insatiable?"

Su Mian was vague and urged her to leave quickly, because this matter was his own fault, and he was afraid that Song Yu would remember it in his heart and would take revenge on him.

"Come on, there are mosquitoes."

The weather is getting hotter and there are indeed mosquitoes.

Song Yu had something on his mind and had no time to think about it, so he hurried to Fan Tower slowly.

The outside of the Fan Building looked like it had been flooded, and there was water everywhere inside. Tables, chairs and benches were being transported from bottom to top.

Song Yu ignored the obstruction, leaving Su Mian to explain, and ran upstairs to find the table that shocked her.

However, she looked over it, and the only thing missing was the table.

Fan Tower is so big that it is extremely easy to hide a table, but who would hide a table without any trouble?
Zhang Xu is dead. Who else cares about this table besides her?
There must be something on it, but what it was, she didn't know.

Could it be Wanlan Sect?
This Zhang Xu is full of weirdness, and he is probably related to Wanlan Sect.

The Wanlan Sect wanted to stand on the city wall and express his ambitions to the world. He couldn't hide it at all. It didn't matter if this clue was broken, he would cause something else soon.

Song Yu knew it well, so he and Su Mian left Fanlou and went to Li Sifen Tea to eat dried bamboo shoots and stewed ham. They were so full that they forgot about the matter.

Early the next morning, the two went to Daxing City outside Suzaku Gate.

All the freshest and cheapest things are sold in Dahang City. Many people start coming here to buy goods at the fourth watch. When the gate of the fifth city opens, they go into the inner city to sell. If you go out, you can earn a lot.

The fifth watch has now passed, but because there are so many fresh fruits in this season, it is still crowded. Even on a sunny day, there is constant sewage on the ground.

Rotten fruits, blood and urine of pigs and goats were everywhere, and once the sun was shining, the smell could be said to be very wonderful.

Song Yu was swayed by the crowd: "Lao Su, hurry up! Hold on to that cantaloupe and wait for me to negotiate the price."

The fruit shop was too close to the slaughterhouse, and many people carried the slaughtered pigs and sheep into the inner city to sell them. Song Yu accidentally squeezed face to face with the cold dead pigs.

The big white cat jumped onto the cart nimbly and watched Song Yu gloating about his misfortune.

Su Mian held the cantaloupe with one hand and rescued her with the other.

There is a lot of hawking here, and everyone knows each other after staying for a long time. When the cantaloupe seller saw Song Yu, one of them was bigger than the other.

"Master Xiao Song, go inside, the inside is better and bigger."

Song Yu was unmoved, bared his teeth and smiled, showed his "Dragon-Slaying Sword", slashed the price, and left with satisfaction.

As soon as I left the market and before I got home, someone blocked my way.

The man blocking the road was covered in flesh, covered in filth and nausea, and his hair was in tangled strands hanging down on both sides of his head and face. He was dirtier than a homeless man in an underground culvert.

But in this dirty face, there was a pair of angry eyes, with a fierce look that seemed to swallow Song Yu alive.

He also held a butcher's knife in his hand. It was dirty, but the butcher's knife was shiny and full of evil energy.

The street was originally crowded with people, but because of this person's appearance, they couldn't help but back away, leaving a large area vacant.

Song Yu took a closer look: "Shazhu Li?"

Before she finished being surprised, the butcher rushed towards her with a knife in his hand: "Kill you! Kill you!"

His voice was very manic, full of hatred and murderous intent, as if Song Yu and he had a grudge against killing his wife and taking away his son.

When Su Mian saw something bad, he immediately smashed the melon in his hand at the butcher, then grabbed Song Yu and ran away.

The crowd suddenly became panicked. The carriage selling noodles and the one carrying pork collided with each other. There was chaos at the door of Suzaku.

But the butcher waved his butcher knife, with only one target in his bloodshot eyes: Song Yu. He went on a rampage, and no one dared to yell. In the crowded market, he actually entered a deserted place.

While Song Yu felt sorry for his melon, he looked back and saw Butcher Li throwing the boning knife forward.

"Old Su!!"

Su Mian immediately bent down, and didn't know what happened, when she saw the sharp knife brushed past her head, and nailed it to a pillar with a "squeak".

Both of them had cold sweat falling on their foreheads, wondering what had happened.

Song Yu said loudly: "Pig-killer, you are crazy again!"

Butcher Li didn't seem to hear him. As he moved forward, he muttered: "Kill you."

The words that came out of his mouth echoed in his mind: "Kill Song Yu."

These four words were like a curse, stuffed into his mind so that he could not forget or dare to forget. It became a kind of torture. The more torture, the more painful it was.

The moment he saw Song Yu, he was finally free.

(End of this chapter)

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