Grudge Breaker

Chapter 132 It’s hard to escape even if you have wings

Chapter 132 It’s hard to escape even if you have wings
-
In the evening, Song Weichen walked by the dark river for the second time, calmly paying attention to the flags passing by the cave.

Following the thirteenth hole "Guibing", it should be the twelfth hole "Guiyi". She was thinking silently, but where she should have seen the banners of the Twelve Holes, she saw "Guiding" instead. How could it be the Fourteenth Hole? Could it be that my inference was wrong, that the strange caves are not arranged in order?
"Brother, what are these fourteen holes used for? Why are there so many red cloths hanging on them, like a wedding room? Is this a place where ghosts get married?"

"How do you know this is the Fourteenth Cave?" The voice of the leading man in the fang mask was full of alertness, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know!"

Song Weichen nodded like a fool, not expecting the masked man to tell her anything - in fact, her goal had been achieved, this was indeed the fourteenth hole!

Although there are some differences from what I thought, the ghost market may not necessarily arrange the strange caves in strict order, but I guess they are not too far apart, and these flags are marking the strange caves in the order of heaven.

After quietly observing the whole journey, Song Weichen saw that he had arrived at the Xuannv Pavilion, but he did not see the "Geng" flag. Looking at the dark river wide enough for a boat, Song Weichen was a little frustrated. Could it be that these seven holes are on the other side of the dark river? .
She hid her worries and sat on the atrium balcony of Xuannv Pavilion again. She looked up and saw Grandma Huang, whom she had met yesterday, standing on the side of the stage looking at her lovingly. Her heart warmed and she nodded to her.

Song Weichen played "Guangling San" - he became famous for playing this song at Wangyue Tower that day, and it is easy to think of her when he plays it again. She had already planned to play "The Journey to the Immortal" if she still had the opportunity. She had played these two pieces of music in Wangyue Tower. For those who were interested, this was basically equivalent to self-reporting their ID number.

It's just that it takes a lot of effort to play "Guang Ling San" well, and the sound is clear and soulful. If the dangers and sword shadows contained in this song are to bring out the aura, it is not easy given her current physical condition, so she can only try her best.

Sure enough, the whole song has forty-five stanzas, and Song Weichen already felt very reluctant when she reached the eighteenth stanza. At this time, Nie Zheng's assassination had reached its climax, and the dangers in the song were so menacing that she felt the blood surge in her stomach.

When it came to the scene of "all the glory, with swords and spears everywhere", Song Weichen could no longer suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the guqin. His vision went dark, and he fell on the table and passed out.
.
It was late at night when I woke up again.

She was lying on a piece of animal skin on the ground. When she opened her eyes, she saw a fanged mask staring at her. She thought she was entering another nightmare in the misty forest and subconsciously wanted to escape!
As soon as he struggled to sit up from the ground, the man in the fang mask held down his shoulders.

"Are you playing tricks on me? They all told me that you have been asking questions these past two days, carefully identifying the sign flags every time you pass through a strange cave. Why do you think you can escape by pretending to be sick and dead?"

His voice brought Song Weichen's consciousness back immediately. Yes, she was in Luoyang Ghost City! A place scarier than a nightmare.

The man in front of her was clearly the boss of the group of fanged-masked men based on his clothing. She glanced at the surroundings and found that it was indeed the room she had been to before.

"I'm not pretending to be ill. Just let me go. You can set a price for me, and the Sikong Mansion will definitely be willing to pay. With my physical condition, you, as a professional trafficker, must know that I can't sell at a high price."

Seeing that the man in the fanged mask looked at him as if he was seriously considering it, Song Weichen decided to add fuel to the fire, "I've told you a long time ago that I have a special status. With the relationship between the Sikong Mansion and the Sichen Mansion, if you dare to touch me, it will be tantamount to If you offend two governments at the same time, why bother?”
.
The man in the fang mask looked at Song Weichen for a while, then suddenly laughed gloomily.

"Oh, it's a pity. It's better not to be too smart. There is a saying that love lasts forever. If you ask me, it's better to die young if you have too much wisdom. If you are smart, you will be misled by your cleverness."

"If you have nothing to do with Sansi, maybe I can really keep you for a while, but now, you will definitely die! It's simple, because I can't offend Sikong Mansion, let alone Sichen Mansion, so how can I Let them know you are here?"

"Also, instead of sending a letter to them, why not send a letter directly to the enemies in the second house? Who do you think is willing to offer you a higher price?" The man in the fanged mask laughed endlessly. "

These words made Song Weichen's heart beat with fear, and tears almost burst out of her eyes. She pinched her thigh desperately to keep herself calm.

"Even if you don't tell them, they will find me soon and let me go before it's too late."

"That's too late."
.
"Hurry up, I can't wait to see how many lives the person who dares to touch her has!" Mo Tingfeng's face was as cold as ice.

The soul-carrying boat was speeding all the way towards Pingyang Mountain in the southern border in the night. In addition to Mo Tingfeng, Ding Heran, Ye Wujiu and other elite grudge breakers were all included.

"Sir, just based on the song "Huang Yun Qiu Sai", why are you so sure that the person playing the piano is the missing Sangpu girl?" Ding Heran looked puzzled.

"There are very few people in the world who can quickly spread the word among listeners by playing the piano, so the person who played "Huang Yun Qiu Sai" must be her. Moreover, this song means longing for home at the border, so it is clearly her. Calling for help!”

Mo Tingfeng's lips were chapped and his eyes were bloodshot. Since Song Weichen's disappearance, he hasn't had a drop of water, he hasn't sat down for a moment, and he's never closed his eyes.

Except for the fact that he couldn't set foot in the upper world, he couldn't wait to look through the inhabited places in the three quiet places in the past few days. He was wondering if she had been brought into Pingyang Mountain? Then I heard a voice coming from the southern border: "There is someone in the ghost market who is good at the guqin. He sang "Huang Yun Qiu Sai" with tears in his eyes, and all the listeners shed tears of homesickness." It must be Weiwei, it must be her! Thinking of it, the person has already flashed onto the soul boat and headed towards Luoyang Ghost Market.
.
"Has the hidden stake in the ghost market been activated?"

"Lord Qi, it has been activated. Under the premise of not revealing your identity, you must try your best to cooperate with us inside and outside to protect Miss Sangpu's life!" Ye Wujiu responded.

"Miss Sangpu can still play the piano and send messages. It must be because the nobles have God's help. Don't be anxious, sir." Ding Heran comforted her.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Tingfeng heard this, he gave him a cold look. Thinking of the time when he had put her in the dungeon, Ding Heran's back felt cold. His master was particularly grudged about Sang Pu. He didn't want to be dug up. It's better to shut up. Then he bowed his head and stepped aside, not daring to show his anger again.

The soul-carrying boat was traveling at a high speed, and two directional messages came from the air to Mo Tingfeng, one from Gu Cangyue. After receiving the message from Mo Tingfeng, he rushed to Pingyang Mountain as quickly as possible.

Gu Cangyue finally appeared the day before yesterday. He almost went crazy after learning that she was missing. Mo Tingfeng was searching the three places in Kongchenyou, so he went to the upper world to look for her, but to no avail. Song Weichen was just like when he entered the illusion before. He couldn't trace it through the blood at all.

Perhaps affected by Gu Cang Yue's mood, the thick fog has been lingering in Wangchuan for the past few days, even gradually spreading to the entire Youmei territory, and the temperature has plummeted by dozens of degrees.

The other one came from Zhuang Yuheng, who had also taken something handed to him by Shu Longlong and headed towards Pingyang Mountain as quickly as possible.

In fact, Sad Hua Fan was not idle either. Ever since Song Weichen disappeared, she had been "coerced" by both Mo Tingfeng and Gu Cangyue. She stayed in Huangquan Division all day reading "Rixinsi Lu", for fear of seeing something that would make them Crazy name.

Since the beginning of the Luoyang Ghost Market, or rather since the beginning of the mountain of Pingyang, it was the first time that several big men in the Meijie were able to mobilize in such a big way.

"Wei Wei, wait for me, I'll come to save you!" Mo Tingfeng said to Song Weichen in his heart.
.
"It's too late. Even if you find it, they won't recognize you."

The man in the fang mask put his hand to caress Song Weichen's cheek, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I am the master of the Thirteen Cave. I am not a human trafficker, but a drug dealer."

"You...what medicine are you selling?"

The man rubbed her face with the back of his hand.

"A top-notch female drug like you."
.
These four words made Song Weichen's heart shiver for no reason, and she slapped his hand away from her face, "Don't touch me."

There was a sneer on the corner of the Thirteen Secret Master's lips. After withdrawing his hand, he suddenly slapped her in the face with his backhand. The force was so strong that Song Weichen fell heavily to the ground due to the slap, and the corner of his mouth was cracked and bleeding.

"You are pretending to be aloof to me when you are about to die? Do you expect me to show mercy to you? Humph, you don't even think about how many girls I have passed by."

"Originally, I expected you to earn some money for me before sending you on your way. After all, Xuannv Pavilion is not a place where anyone can go and play a tune."

"It turns out you're a fucking loser! Third uncle's guqin is so expensive, how can you still get it if you spray the dirty blood on it?! I've never seen him get so angry. I've lost so much money!"

The Thirteen Secret Masters said as he picked her up like a ball of rags. Song Weichen half-closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side. The slap hit her so hard that she couldn't recover for a long time.

"Are you pretending to be dead again? I've already had the doctor come to see you. You have no internal injuries or hidden diseases, and you are in very good health. Why, you thought it was just a trick to vomit blood, and you want me to think that you are seriously ill and not suitable for surgery. Female medicine?”

"I'm telling you, I will definitely get my money back from you tonight! Now wait until the market opens tomorrow morning. You can help me make a fortune!"

After finishing speaking, the Thirteen Secret Masters threw her back to the ground, "Just stay here until the market opens! I'll have someone come and give you a bath in a while. As for you, don't waste your time, stay down and prepare with peace of mind. Get on the road.”

"Let's put it this way, even if I let you run away now, you wouldn't be able to escape even half a step from Pingyang!"


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like