Republic of China

Chapter 237 Wrong

Catch people and get dirty, take people and get double.

Seeing Su'er absorbing Jiang Yang's soul has completely confirmed Jiang Yang's suspicion that his wife is not a human being.

What made Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Liu even more angry was that even though we all showed up to catch him, Su'er didn't even stop and continued to suck Jiang Yang's soul.

Isn't that crazy?

Do you really not take our brothers seriously?

I've been busy most of the night and am worried that I have no place to vent my anger. You're so good, you don't even want to run away, right?

"Suck it, I want you to suck it!" Zhao Sanyuan pulled out the old weighing rod, and then made a curse. Lao Liu on the side was also holding a four-sided canopy ruler and was ready to do it at any time.

At the same time, Su'er turned her head slightly to look at the two of them, with a panicked and miserable look in her eyes.

There was no need to say anything, the two brothers could see the meaning in each other's eyes, and it was obvious that they didn't want them to pass.

joke!

Can I still let you absorb Yang Soul?

If Jiang Yang hesitates any longer, he will be so pissed off that he can't even act like a lonely ghost!

Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Liu rushed forward one after another, but neither of them came up with a trump card. At this time, killing evil spirits and ghosts was the second priority, saving the lives of living people first.

Su'er could tell that the two brothers were extremely skilled experts. In an instant, her face became even more miserable and full of helplessness. When the two of them rushed closer, she was forced to give up trying to absorb Jiang Yang's soul and rolled up the scroll. Then it drifted out of the window like green smoke.

In the flash of lightning, Lao Liu Ji sprinkled a piece of incense ash, which stained the hem of Su'er's yellow skirt at the last moment.

And Zhao Sanyuan immediately went to stabilize Jiang Yang's soul and drag his spiritual fire.

"How are people?"

"We arrived in time. This kid won't die for the time being. Do you know where the girls escaped?"

Lao Liu burned a piece of bamboo incense and used the burning side to write "南" on the ground. The last stroke should be drawn clockwise in a circle without sealing it. When drawing the circle, draw several small circles. The small circle represents A mile away, the further out Lao Liu drew, the greater the pressure between his eyebrows. After drawing less than twenty circles, he couldn't draw at all, and then he clapped his hands and shouted.

"I have heard that Heaven has ordered me to pursue the underworld, and my palms are green and my writing has been marked by three springs!"

"Show up, show up!"

Under the command, the bamboo incense hanging upside down in Old Liu's palm drew a half-foot length upward from the middle of the word 'nan', then made a right-angled bend and drew it to the left, and soon it was on the upper left side of the word 'nan'. Stop somewhere.

"Look at the distance and direction. She seems to have gone to Luanming Pavilion!"

After hearing Lao Liu's words, Zhao Sanyuan looked up to the sky and sighed.

Why are we back to the starting point?

Everything can't get around Luanming Pavilion, right?

Could it be that Su'er knew she was no match and went to find that painted-skinned ghost? Are they really a team in co-writing?

"Uh"

At this time, Jiang Yang woke up. He was very listless and in a daze. It took him a while to see clearly who was next to him.

"First, sir, what's the result?" Jiang Yang's tone was eight parts urgent and two parts anxious.

At the critical moment, he didn't dare to face the answer.

But Zhao Sanyuan would not take care of Jiang Yang's inner feelings, and said bluntly: "I don't know what it is yet. At least she is not a human. She was sucking your Yang soul while you were sleeping. No, Lao Liu and I don't know that." mistake."

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silence.

long silence.

Jiang Yang just buried his head and smiled bitterly, expressing endless sadness.

Seeing this expression, Old Liu sighed heavily. As someone who has experienced this, he understood what Jiang Yang was suffering from inside.

Regardless of whether she is a human or a ghost, she is still a married woman.

Moreover, looking at the relationship between Su'er and Jiang Yang, a blind person can see how virtuous his wife is on weekdays. To say that there is no emotion at all is to deceive oneself.

But Zhao Sanyuan is a bachelor and doesn't know how to be considerate. He sneered: "You can tell me that you are stupid, but you can find out that there is something wrong with the mother-in-law. Call me a thoroughbred. It took me so long to find out where you met." Her?"

As expected, Jiang Yang's expression became even more painful after hearing this, "I don't know where to start."

"From the beginning, tell me everything about your wife and Liu Wa'er in detail." Zhao Sanyuan pulled Jiang Yang out and walked out. Now Su'er went to Luanming Pavilion, most likely to find Painted Skin Ghost. Lao Kang and Xiucai are not safe. They must join up with their brothers and work together to deal with them.

And Jiang Yang’s story is a bit complicated.

He was born in an ordinary family, had ordinary parents, and lived an ordinary life.

But he himself has had extraordinary energy since he was a child, because he could run and jump. He would go to the city to watch vaudeville shows, and after returning home, he could imitate 7788 after thinking about it a few times, and his voice was surprisingly good. Transparent, in martial arts terms, Jiang Yang was born as a martial artist.

Fortunately, He Kuisheng, the leader of the Guilan class, passed by Jiang Yang's home and immediately visited the boy's home after seeing his qualifications, and sincerely begged to accept Jiang Yang as his direct disciple.

Of course, there is also a large amount of money.

Although it was the Republic of China at that time, the society was still that society. It was very difficult to live a peaceful life. Many people could not even make ends meet. In fact, in an era where poverty was laughed at but not prostitution, as long as you could survive, you could do anything. If Being able to get ahead, not to mention murder and arson, many big brothers in society in history became famous during that period.

Therefore, Jiang Yang's parents had no reason to refuse and happily accepted the conditions. In addition to getting a huge sum of money, they could also give their children a good future, which was better than suffering and being bullied in the countryside.

Facts have proved that He Kuisheng's vision is very accurate. Under his personal training, Jiang Yang quickly stood out. Along with his equally outstanding junior brother Gu Ya, he became a rising star in the Guilan class. He received countless flowers and sought after, and a large number of dignitaries invited him to perform with huge sums of money. For a long time, everyone knew that the next leader of the Guilan class, which was in full swing, would definitely be one of these two senior brothers.

Until that day, He Kuisheng married a concubine.

Originally, taking a concubine had nothing to do with Jiang Yang, it was just an extra mistress.

But on the night when the young master's wife entered the school, something big happened.

When He Kuisheng entered the bridal chamber after banqueting guests, he found that his most valued direct disciple was lying on his gums, and next to him was his favorite woman.

The most important apprentice and his favorite woman hang out together on their wedding night. Just think about it, you will know how exciting the scene is.

He Kuisheng was so stimulated that he vomited three liters of blood and died suddenly on the spot. A happy event turned into a funeral. The guests never expected that there would still be room left after finishing the meal.

In Jiang Yang's words afterwards, he was wrongly accused and had no memory of how he got in or how he got on the bed.

But who can believe it?

You are lying on the bed naked, next to you is the young master's wife who is also naked, and under the bed is the master who vomited blood and died suddenly. Who can believe your words?

Perhaps the mistress wanted to protect the He family's face, or to prove her innocence, she categorically said that Jiang Yang didn't succeed and only entered the wedding room by mistake when he was drunk.

No one believes this nonsense anymore.

But belief is one thing, and whether you recognize it or not is another.

As a result, the witnesses all accepted the words of the young master's wife and regarded Jiang Yang as a dirty apprentice who was full of animality but failed.

Jiang Yang was unable to argue and had no choice but to accept this statement, leave the Guilan class, and never go on stage again. Even if he did, no one would praise him. Hearing this, Zhao Sanyuan, who was pulling Jiang Yang forward, really sympathized with the boy and joked: "A basin of shit was poured on my head, and I couldn't even wash it off. If it were another person, I would never be angry with him. Your animalistic nature is showing off, right? I'll just deal with that bitch, it's better than just suffering in vain."

Jiang Yang was puzzled, "Sir, if you are not present, how can you believe that I really didn't do anything bad? It should be difficult to be sure based on just one word, right?"

"Ha." Zhao Sanyuan sneered: "If someone else said this, I might not believe it, but you kid is different. You don't even remember how you entered the new house and got on the bed, right? From this point on, It seems that you may have been hit by the trick at that time, and you were so confused that you were unconscious."

Zhao Sanyuan definitely doesn't know what the real situation is. He is just guessing.

Anyway, what is certain is that the mistress must have deliberately dug a hole for Jiang Yang. How can a newly married daughter-in-law really remain absolutely calm when encountering such a thing? Can you still weigh the pros and cons and do the right thing to stop the loss in time?

Pull it down.

Zhao Sanyuan didn't believe it at all.

"Is there something going on between you and your little mistress?"

Jiang Yang nodded, "Before she came through the door, I did have a relationship with her. That day I was drinking tea in a teahouse, and she sat across from me and said she wanted to buy one of my things. I didn't know her details, and besides, I was not short of money, so I didn’t agree, and my master accepted her into the marriage not long after.”

Lao Liu immediately asked: "What is it? Isn't it an heirloom of your family?"

Jiang Yang laughed at himself, "How can I get this heirloom from a poor family? It's just a painting I got from a house that burned down when I was young. If someone has seen it, it's worthless."

Zhao Sanyuan is very sensitive to things like painting. He likes to collect some old scrolls. Not only can he appreciate them, but he can also use them to enlarge his skills at critical moments.

But after asking Jiang Yang for some details, he found that there really wasn't anything outstanding about it, it was just an ordinary picture.

Could it be the scroll hanging by Su'er's bed when she was sucking Yanghun?

its not right.

There was nothing on the scroll, but Jiang Yang said that his scroll showed the back of a woman.

"woman."

"Blank scroll."

Zhao Sanyuan and Lao Liu murmured in low voices, suddenly realizing a certain possibility.

Su'er is a painting demon?

Youdao is a spiritual treasure, a scroll of gold, fragrant jade, and a graceful lady that charms all living beings.

Documentary records about painted demons are not uncommon. The earliest records can be traced back to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, as cited in Volume 6 of "Shuo Yong".

In layman's terms, a painting demon is an elf represented by a picture, which can be a scroll painting or a mural.

Zhao Sanyuan was full of emotions in his heart. If not for the lack of time, he really wanted to pinch Jiang Yang. He was served by the painted ghost and the painted demon in turns. You boy really deserved to live in this world for a long time. What a big peach blossom. What a shame?

But neither Zhao Sanyuan nor Lao Liu said it clearly, because the evidence is not conclusive yet. Now it can only prove that Liu Wa'er is a painted ghost, but it cannot prove that Su'er is really a painted ghost.

"Where did you meet Su'er?"

"When I left my master's school and returned home, Su'er was already at my house. My parents said that she was a distant relative from my hometown in Sunan. She was lonely because of the raging plague, so she came to the imperial capital specifically to seek refuge. My parents advised me to marry her. Firstly, Su'er is knowledgeable, sensible and virtuous. Secondly, she is helping me to be happy and get rid of bad luck. After thinking about it for a while, I agreed."

Zhao Sanyuan quickly asked: "Have you ever found that painting after that?"

Jiang Yang looked slightly embarrassed, "Well, I forgot about it a long time ago. If we hadn't talked about it, I wouldn't have remembered it. Sir, is there something wrong with that painting?"

More than just a problem!

The problem is big!

Don't you think about how a young and beautiful girl came to the imperial capital from southern Jiangsu during the chaos of war? Do you really think there are good men and women out there?

As long as you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to see the doubts.

Old Liu patted his forehead with a look of helplessness. In addition to being a fan of the authorities, Su'er also made arrangements in advance and made the established fact that the plague was raging and she was left alone. It was natural that she did not come to her mother's family when she got married.

Moreover, Su'er was virtuous and filial, had a poor background and was related to relatives. It was understandable that Jiangyang's family was kept in the dark.

Zhao Sanyuan asked again: "Before, I saw that you didn't care about Su'er's nose or face. Is it because you guessed that she is not a human being? Or do you regret marrying her?"

"It all has something to do with it." A feeling of struggle appeared in Jiang Yang's eyes again, "Soon after I met her, I realized that my health was getting worse and worse. Later, I saw her figure erratic many times when I woke up in the middle of the night, but Soon I fell asleep again. When I woke up, she comforted me and said it was just a dream. This alone did not make me completely doubt her. It was because she had never been pregnant with a son and a half since we got married. When these things are combined, , I can’t help but have doubts in my heart, but no matter whether I went to see a doctor or secretly find an expert, I didn’t find anything strange, so I am afraid of her and I pity her. After thinking about it, I might as well be colder to her and force her to run away."

When it comes to feelings, Jiang Yang obviously talks a lot more, and his feelings for Su'er can be clearly felt between the lines.

But people are complicated animals. There is no way to be black and white. He wants to break up but is reluctant to break up. He wants to stay but is anxious and hesitant. He is afraid that something wrong with his wife will affect the lives of the whole family.

Zhao Sanyuan waved his hand, "Having said this beforehand, Su'er, please tell me how you got together with Liu Wa'er. As far as I know, sleeping with her for one night is a sky-high price. Where did you get the spare money?"

"Ah? How does sir know about me and Liu Wa'er?"

"Nonsense, I watched her from beginning to end when she was riding you."

Embarrassed, Jiang Yang didn't dare to ask her husband why he climbed the wall to follow her, and replied: "She said I look like her father and feel a sense of intimacy, so she doesn't take any money from her and always spares a few days every month." Invite me into Dancai Tower."

"I don't care whether you are her wild father or not. I just want to know how you met her. One is a down-and-out martial arts student and the other is a popular oiran. If you don't take the initiative, how can she still go to her house to kidnap you?" Can’t we tie him up?”

"Well... I don't think I'm afraid of Mr. making fun of me. In fact, she looks a lot like my little mistress. Being with her gives me a sense of revenge."

Old Liu grinned happily.

I think you are quite good at it.

One said the other person looked like his father.

One said that the other person looked like his junior wife.

Is it really the bastard mung bean who has seen each other?

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Sanyuan suddenly shouted loudly.

Does she look like Jiang Yang’s little mistress?

This sentence seemed to explode in Zhao Sanyuan's mind like thunder.

The events that happened throughout the night were very confusing, and they seemed vaguely related, but the more in-depth the investigation became, the more confusing it became.

But Jiang Yang's words magically connected the known information together.

Zhao Sanyuan's brain was working rapidly, reorganizing and integrating the puzzle pieces of intelligence.

The guess he got made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Wrong! It's all wrong! Go back to Luanming Pavilion quickly!"

(End of this chapter)