unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 148 White Paper Street

The sun was shining brightly on the street, and it was steaming. Everyone who walked by was sweating.

The only ones who are neither afraid of cold nor heat are children, who run around in the street in the bright sun chasing after the haystacks selling candied haws.

Soon they won and bought back a bunch of candied haws, which several people gathered around to share.

After dividing the candied haws and filling their mouths with brown sugar juice, the children sprouted heads and six arms like Nezha and went around making trouble.

The clear voice of them singing nursery rhymes can be heard on the street.

"Red umbrellas and yellow poles. After eating, we lie down together on the board and sleep in the coffin. Then we bury the mountains and the mountains together. We bury the mountains and the mountains together. We cry and shout. Everyone comes home to have a meal. We have an umbrella and we all lie down together. Banban.”

Soon there were adults chasing them, beating and scolding them, and not allowing them to talk nonsense.

Song Yu finished chewing the last sheep bone and called the waiter: "What did they sing just now?"

When the waiter saw that the food was finished on the table, he couldn't help but secretly agree in his heart: "You can't sing this. If you sing, you will attract ghosts. These little bastards don't believe in evil."

Song Yu and Gu Beiqi both became energetic.

"We have a white paper street here, which is full of prostitutes and casinos. It is closed during the day and only opens when lanterns are hung."

As soon as the clerk said this, Su Mian no longer felt sleepy and became energetic.

Play cards, he wants to play cards.

"It turns out that when the Uighurs inside were defeated by the Guiyi Army, there were many Uighur women inside, and everyone thought it was boring. So there was an old bustard who abducted many Han women."

"These people are from good families. They were kidnapped and trafficked. They have extremely violent tempers. They would rather die than suffer here. I heard that the madam spent a lot of effort to make them obedient."

Song Yu and Su Mian, who have been fooling around in places like Jilong Lane all year round, know that it took a lot of effort.

The kiln owner has ten major names: "yin, damaging, poisonous, spicy, bad, fierce, ruthless, true, false, and fast."

No matter what kind of chaste and fierce woman you are, you will be able to shed a layer of your skin with this set of tricks.

However, most of the women in Jilong Lane were sold by their families, and people from the Xiangong Office would also go there. The kiln owners would not buy abducted women because they did not want to cause trouble.

Outsiders can never imagine how dirty and helpless these places are.

The waiter added: "There is a girl from southern Xinjiang here. She was beaten and hungry, but she refused to obey. She didn't even show her smile for a month. It took two months to find out that this woman was pregnant. It was already four months when I showed my pregnancy."

"The kiln owner was also ruthless at that time. He first used strychnine to abort her, but it didn't work, and then he used strychnine to abort her, but it didn't work either."

"An abortion at this time would inevitably kill two people. The kiln owner didn't want to suffer such a loss, so he negotiated terms with the woman. As long as she obeyed, he promised to give birth to the child and raise it."

"The woman agreed, and then she kept stroking her belly and singing various nursery rhymes. The one you heard is one of them."

"Later, the woman gave birth to a son. The kiln owner saw that the son was of no use raising him and that he would eat a lot of food from her, so he stopped working. While the woman was holding the child, he grabbed the child's calf and The child was thrown to death."

"Newborn children are very fragile. How could they withstand such a moment? They died immediately. The woman had just given birth and saw her son being thrown to death. She was killed on the spot."

"Later on, Baizhi Street became haunted. I often heard the sound of the mother and son singing nursery rhymes late at night. Do you think it's weird or not? Later, Baizhi Street couldn't go to the children, so they left one by one."

"Some of those prostitutes accidentally gave birth to children and couldn't abort them. When giving birth, as long as the child is born, no matter how loud it cries, it will be kept until it lasts three times."

Song Yu asked the waiter: "Does anyone still go to Baizhi Street now?"

The waiter said: "Why is no one going? There are many people going, and no one has seen this ghost before. Anyway, they are all lies. Whether it is true or not is the same thing. Last time, a customer also asked me about Baizhi Street. What’s wrong, people even go out of their way to see the naughty ghosts.”

Song Yupi chuckled without a smile.

dog man.

The guy asked again: "Why, you guys want to go hunting too?"

Gu Beiqi coughed: "Go and have a look."

Since the child was lost, the Guhuoniao might not have been brought out from Dunhuang County by Yuan Baobao, but from here.

The waiter had an "I knew it" look on his face: "It's not so early. You can go somewhere else for a walk. Go straight on Baizhi Street and then turn left. The one with the golden and red lanterns is there."

The three of them paid and went out, strolling around Suzhou City.

There is a strong wind and sand in Suzhou, and most people are wearing turbans. Now is the time of peace, and there are both Uighurs and Han people on the streets.

They wandered until almost dusk, and had dinner at an oil tea restaurant outside Baizhi Street, just in time to see what was going on inside.

While they were eating and drinking inside, a gong suddenly sounded at the street entrance.

The prostitutes are going to start lighting lanterns.

They came out of the dark and cramped house in all their glory, dressed lightly, and were led by their respective kiln owners, who stood at the door and lit the lamp.

On this street, red lanterns were hung one after another, and it was all red.

This is true no matter whether it is hot or cold. When the lanterns are lit, they are no longer people in this world, they are just playthings.

Song Yu was wearing the clothes of the Decryption Department and had a Taoist nun's haircut. After drinking the last sip of the oil tea, he walked in swaggeringly.

The first two or three groups of prostitutes couldn't help but laugh when they saw a little black guy like her. When Su Mian and Gu Beiqi followed, they got up to solicit customers.

Although Su Mian was reluctant to give up his innocence easily, he was still at home in a place like this. He had a good looks and was very talented, so he was quickly dragged into the house.

Gu Beiqi was much miserable in comparison.

He had only been to places like Zui Jin Zhao, so he didn't know how difficult the women here were. He was soon caught by a woman crying, saying that she wanted to be a good person.

Gu Beiqi shed tears for her when he heard this, and couldn't help but take money out of his pocket.

Song Yu stood in front of him: "Dad, my mother will beat you to death if you act like this. It's better for me to guard the money bag."

After she finished speaking, she hung the money bag on her waist.

Gu Beiqi was called daddy by her and felt that his life span had been shortened by ten years in an instant: "Huh? Ah, yes, right."

When the woman who was originally crying saw that the money bag was tightly held by Song Yu, she shed tears, changed her face, and left.

Gu Beiqi was confused: "Isn't she going to be a good person?"

Song Yu stood at the door waiting for Su Mian: "In order to take money out of customers' wallets, prostitutes have a set of methods called the Nine Skills of the Yaomen, which include pinching, beating, twisting, hammering, biting, crying, dying, being good, and running away. Being good is just one of them."

Gu Beiqi: "."

Why are you so familiar.

Su Mian quickly came out with a rouge mark on his face: "In the back, that place is still open, and the madam is not dead yet."

He also asked where he could play cards and was disappointed to learn that the feng shui here was not good and the casino was moved.

(End of this chapter)