Day and night tour

Chapter 122: Snake Tattoo
Peng Long and Peng Hu walked along East Market Street three times, but did not hear any response from Bai Gui Yao.

The two returned to the hotel.

Dongshi Street is not a tourist attraction and there are not many outsiders, so naturally there are not many hotels everywhere.

There is only one hotel on the whole street, called Penglai Hotel.

Zhou Xuan also stayed in this hotel.

Peng Long took out a bottle of cow blood from the package and used the blood to smear a copper coin pattern on his face, which was his connection with the copper coin priest.

"Bai Gui Yao did not respond!" Peng Long reported honestly.

The copper coin priest said,
"Perhaps he doesn't want to answer. Twenty-three years is too long to change many people's minds. No problem, give him three days. After three days, you brothers can notify him again. If he still doesn't answer, Master Mingshi will be called in.

Without the Ballad of a Hundred Ghosts, we can’t pin down the Nuo God!
The rest of the time, you must protect the Nuo God. If anyone plots against him, no matter who he is, take his head!"

The connection was cut, and the cow's blood on Peng Long's face became turbid and black. He washed his face and sat on the bed.

The two brothers knew that Zhou Xuan was also in this hotel.

There is a human skin temple with a copper coin priest, and the ancient tattoo tribe has firmly nailed the connection with Zhou Xuan.

No matter what Zhou Xuan said, did or saw, it could be received by the Human Skin Temple and conveyed to the Copper Coin Priest through the "Zhou Xuan human face" tattoo on the Human Skin Temple.

Peng Long closed his eyes and meditated. The spirit snake tattoo on his back swam along his skin. The six ears of the spirit snake were flapping gently, and its two eyes were red. It looked through the door and wall of the hotel room. All the sounds in the hotel also fell into the ears of the spirit snake...

suddenly,

Peng Long opened his eyes and said to Peng Hu, "Xiao Hu, someone is following the Nuo God!"

"Who!" After hearing this, Peng Hu immediately stood up and put on his gown.

"Room 106, the snake heard them making a phone call." Peng Long said.

"How many people?" Peng Hu asked.

"two!"

"I'll come as soon as I go."

Peng Hu put on his top hat and spoke in a relaxed tone as if he was going out to get a bottle of soy sauce. He opened the door, went up the corridor, went down two flights of stairs, and walked to the door of Room 106. He raised his right hand and a bone needle flew out from his sleeve.

The bone needles are suspended in the air.

He then lifted up his left sleeve, revealing the tattoo on his left arm - a blue gecko.

The needle pierced the corner of his eye, and he lowered his head, letting the blood drip onto the gecko's back.

The gecko smelled the smell of blood and moved violently. It crawled out from the skin of his arm, along his body, to the ground, and then through the crack in the door and into the house.

The gecko became Peng Hu's eyes in the house.

He saw clearly that there were two people in the room, one was talking on the phone quietly, and the other was lying on the table writing something.

After confirming the positions of the two people, Peng Hu pointed forward with his right hand. The bone needle moved extremely fast. After piercing through the wooden door, it continued to move at an unstoppable speed and accurately hit the back of the head of the person making the call. It then came out from between his eyebrows and went to the back of the head of the person writing...

Because the bone needle was moving too fast and the attack was too smooth, the two men's heads seemed to be pierced by a white line, and two blood-colored flowers burst out. They fell to the ground without even a cry out in pain.

The bone needle flew back into Peng Hu's hand, and the gecko crawled out of the room and crawled back into his arm.

Without looking or checking, Peng Hu confidently lowered the brim of his top hat and returned to his room.

His expression was relaxed throughout.

……

"Hello, Sun Cheng? What's that sound? Two thuds. Sun Cheng? Sun Cheng?"

Old Mrs. Yu held the phone and urged Sun Cheng to speak, but she didn't know that Sun Cheng was already lying on the floor of the hotel, with the blood flowing from the back of his head staining the gray floor red.

"Sun Cheng..." Old Lady Yu vaguely knew what had happened. She hung up the phone and made another call: "Hello, Mr. Liu? This is Old Lady Yu."

"Oh, Mrs. Yu, what time is it? Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Master Liu, I have a small matter to do, so I went to find Sun Cheng and Li Yang. Sun Cheng and I were on the phone just now, and now, both of them have lost contact. I'm afraid..."

"What happened to them?" Liu Qingguang knew that Mrs. Yu and the master had a close relationship, so Mrs. Yu's affairs were naturally his affairs.

"Penglai Hotel."

"I'll go now."

Liu Qingguang hung up the phone.

……

An hour later, a white Spink car stopped at the entrance of Penglai Hotel. Liu Qingguang was about to open the door and get out of the car, but his right eye began to tremble rapidly.

"It's a bad omen."

Liu Qingguang's right eye has two pupils, one big and one small, like a gourd, also called a double pupil.

Born with double pupils, he can sense great danger.

At the train station, Liu Qingguang's right eye trembled before he looked at Zhou Xuan carefully, and then saw the bride on Zhou Xuan's back.

Trembling again now?

Liu Qingguang took off his sunglasses and looked in the direction where his pupils were most sensitive. He saw two red eyes.

The eyes were extremely small, but full of malice and intense aggression, unlike human eyes.

He continued to stare, and finally, he saw not only the eyes, but also a snake head.
A snake head with six ears.

"Drive, drive! No matter where you drive, the farther the better."

Liu Qingguang quickly closed his eyes and put on sunglasses. He was sure that he saw something he shouldn't have seen...

……

The night of killing was over, and Zhou Xuan woke up from his sleep refreshed.

He sat down at the desk and spread out a piece of paper and a pen.

The "water seller" in the newspaper advertisement did not bring out the well light, but Zhou Xuan was not discouraged and continued to write articles and spread secret codes.

When it comes to fishing, you won't always get the bait, so patience is very important. Because he had just arrived at Mingjiang Prefecture, Zhou Xuan hadn't chosen a suitable newspaper to publish his article, nor had he found a "foot" to publish his article, but that didn't matter. What mattered was writing the article first.

He quickly wrote an article called "The Predator", which was also a piece of inspirational writing.
After he finished writing, he washed up and went to the next room and knocked on the door, but Xiao Fuzi didn't wake up.

He was so tired yesterday that he cleaned the second floor of the shop by himself.

"Xiao Fuzi, are you awake yet?"

"No, sir."

"Wake up and go to the store for breakfast. I'll go buy it."

After knocking on Xiao Fuzi's door, Zhou Xuan went to knock on Lu Mingkun's door, but there was no response.

"Hey, Fifth Brother got up early enough."

Zhou Xuan returned to his room, packed his luggage, and moved it to the store first.

As soon as the shop door was opened, Lu Mingkun was sitting cross-legged on the counter, breathing in and out.

"Brother Lu, you are too diligent. You have already started practicing so early?"

"Junior brother, the move you taught me yesterday was amazing. The negative energy in this room is like a stream of water, rushing into my body, and my incense is burning so fast."

"No matter how fast the incense burns, you still have to eat first. By the way, what do you want to eat?"

"Xiaolongbao?"

"it is good."

After Zhou Xuan put his luggage on the second floor, he went to Sister Cui's house diagonally opposite.

Cuijie's food stall is open all day long.

"Sister Cui, three bowls of vermicelli soup, three baskets of steamed buns, and some side dishes, what is this?"

"Sugar cake, guest."

"Don't call me guest. My last name is Zhou Jun. We are neighbors from now on."

"Okay, okay, Brother Zhou, do you want some sugar cakes?"

"Three, too." After Zhou Xuan ordered breakfast and paid, he stood there waiting. Sister Cui kindly pushed him and said, "Brother Zhou, there are too many people now, so you'll have to wait a long time. Go sit in the store first, and I'll bring it to you later."

"That's okay too."

Zhou Xuan returned to the store, closed the door, and said to Lu Mingkun: "Brother Lu, I'm afraid you can't be idle today. The two of us have to go out and look for Dr. Du."

"Okay, I'll put some makeup on you later. The kidnapper wanted to settle accounts with you some time ago, so I'm afraid Dr. Du knows you."

When they were in Pingshui Prefecture, the two went to find Du Kaili without making any preparations. That was because the kidnappers in Pingshui Prefecture had all withdrawn, so there was no need to worry too much.

But the kidnappers in Mingjiang Prefecture are numerous and powerful, so the situation is different.

“Can you wear makeup?”

"What does Fifth Senior Brother do? How many years have you been making up corpses?" Lu Mingkun was full of confidence.

The two were chatting when there was a knock on the door. Lu Mingkun and Zhou Xuan immediately stopped talking.

"Who is it?" Zhou Xuan asked.

The person outside the door did not respond, and the door was pushed open. Mu Hua walked into the room with a small food basket in each hand. After placing the breakfast bought by Zhou Xuan on the table one by one, he turned around and walked out, without any expression on his face the whole time.

As soon as Mu Hua went out, a passerby who was walking very fast bumped into him.

"Mu Hua, dammit, watch out when you walk!" The passerby recognized Mu Hua and slapped him, causing Mu Hua to stagger.

Honestly speaking, this cannot be entirely blamed on Mu Hua for not looking at the road, but he seemed to have no complaints and still had no expression. After he stood firm, he didn't even look at the passerby who hit him and walked towards the breakfast shop.

"This Muhua is so stupid." Zhou Xuan said while chewing a biscuit.

"I feel like there's something wrong here." Lu Mingkun commented, pointing at his temple.

As soon as Mu Hua left, Xiao Fuzi came with a lot of luggage and five different newspapers in her hand and handed them to Zhou Xuan.

"Fuzi, did you go out of your way to buy a newspaper?"

"I met a newspaper boy on my way out of the hotel and bought a few copies." Xiao Fuzi couldn't sit still, so he went upstairs to pack up.

"Don't clean it up yet, it will get cold soon."

After Zhou Xuan persuaded Xiao Fuzi, he ate vermicelli soup while reading a newspaper.

Five newspapers, with articles about Jingdeng, but no information about the rally.
As he was looking at it, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, and he forgot to eat the vermicelli soup.

"It takes ten hours to take the train from Pingshui Prefecture to Mingjiang Prefecture. The printing of various morning newspapers can only be completed at dawn. How did Jingdeng manage to publish the same article in the morning newspapers of Pingshui Prefecture and Mingjiang Prefecture at the same time?"

Zhou Xuan thought about this and came up with two answers.

First, Jing Deng had already written the manuscript, and had scheduled it for publication on a certain day. Since the manuscript was not published on the same day, he naturally had time to make various preparations.

Second, Jingdeng is not a person!

"Members of the Blood Well Society said that when the Blood Well Society was at its peak, gatherings could span three prefectures.

If there is one person in each mansion, then there must be three people in the well lantern?"

Zhou Xuan felt that this possibility was not impossible. After all, it was too much work for one person to take care of the newspapers of three prefectures, even if the publication time was agreed in advance.

If there are three people,

The workload can be greatly reduced.

"Three people... three people..." Zhou Xuan picked up the vermicelli and was about to put it into his mouth, but when he got to his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

"The future, the present, and the past... that's exactly three people."

Zhou Xuan pushed the bowl away and smiled knowingly.

"No wonder Jing Deng didn't respond to me. I didn't hit her sore spot."

(End of this chapter)