Chapter 117 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
Chapter 117 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
After walking for more than two hours, I finally saw some people.
Although it was late at night, since this is a must-go place to Chuzhou, many vendors here are open at night.
Passing by the door of an inn, the waiter called out enthusiastically: "Sir, come in and have a rest."
Yingsi paused and turned back.
The waiter came up to him in surprise.
"Sir, do you want to stay at the hotel?"
Yingsi said "hmm" and then asked, "Is there a place to bury bodies here?"
The smile on the waiter's face froze.
There is no moonlight tonight, and there are only a few lights scattered along the street.
The disheveled androgynous man asked him if there was a place to deal with corpses.
The waiter was so frightened that he nearly fainted.
Yingsi didn't want to embarrass him, so seeing that he didn't say anything, she could only say "sorry" and continue walking forward.
After seeming to hesitate for a while, the waiter called out, "Sir, do you have any money?"
I looked back again.
"How much."
The waiter calmed himself down and pointed the way forward: "There is a corpse collection shop ahead. They can treat the dead decently, but the price is a bit high."
It’s good to have it.
Yingsi smiled and nodded, then took out a piece of silver from his chest and threw it to him.
"Thanks for the directions, little brother."
The waiter was a little surprised to get the silver, but no one would complain about having too much money.
He thanked him and returned to his inn.
But as soon as he entered the inn, he was scolded by the innkeeper: "Where are you going to be lazy again? You've run away from all the business. You're nowhere to be seen every day."
The waiter quickly told the whole story in a flattering manner:
"I just saw a passerby dragging a cart full of dead bodies, and he said he was looking for someone to help collect the bodies. I don't know where this person came from..."
The shopkeeper's face changed when he heard this: "Pah, pah, pah, what do you mean by dead or alive? It's late at night, it's unlucky, close the door quickly."
The factory envoy who was eating at the table nearby heard it and whispered to the people at the table:
"Could it be that Aunt Yingsi? A girl like her, is she really going back to move the corpse? She is so tough, no wonder she dared to stab our master..."
The people around him sneered, "It was because of the Queen's face that our Lord didn't kill her. If she does it again, we may not even be able to save her intact body!"
The man at the other table, who had a cold face, suddenly put down his chopsticks when he heard this.
The sound was not loud, but the sensible factory servant could already tell that the adult was angry.
So they all stood still and dared not move.
"Since you're full and have nothing to do, let's continue on our journey tonight."
Listen, is this human language? After a whole day's journey, they killed so many people on the way, and they were not allowed to rest.
The talkative factory worker quickly slapped himself twice.
Why did you bring up that embarrassing matter when you knew that adults were narrow-minded?
However, the factory envoys only dared to complain in their hearts, and replied respectfully: "Yes, sir."
The shopkeeper watched them get up and leave, and hurriedly chased after them: "Sir, are you dissatisfied with anything? Didn't we agree to stay overnight?"
Wei Xuanzhi glanced sideways slightly, then looked at the hand on his arm, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
The shopkeeper was frightened by the momentum and let go quickly.
Then Wei Xuanzhi glanced at him and walked away.
The waiter stepped forward and reminded them: "If they want to leave, then let them leave. We have already paid for the accommodation, and we don't have to return the money if they don't stay."
The shopkeeper finally reacted and urged: "Close the shop quickly, why are all the people we meet today unlucky?"
Yingsi followed the direction pointed by the waiter and found the shop that collected corpses, but the sign on the door read "Cosmetics Shop".
There was only an old man in his sixties inside. When he saw her coming in alone, he said without any emotion, "We don't sell anything here."
Yingsi took out a gold ingot from her bag and placed it directly in front of him.
The old man looked at her in shock.
Yingsi pointed at the carriage outside the door and said, "Eight dead people, please help me deal with them and burn more paper money."
After saying that, she turned and left.
The old man picked up the gold ingot and chased after him, shouting, "Anything else you want?"
Yingsi turned around, looking tired: "If you know how to pray for the souls to be reborn, please pray for them."
The old man was stunned again.
"I can only try my best to make them look decent."
"Got it, thank you."
I'm so exhausted.
He hadn't eaten or drunk anything for the entire day, and had been running for his life on horseback, and had also moved so many corpses. Yingsi was almost out of strength.
When I wanted to go back to find the inn that was still open, I ran into that group of people who were more terrifying than the dead.
She consciously moved aside to make way for them.
Wei Xuanzhi was still too lazy to raise his eyelids and walked straight past her and left.
However, the factory workers behind her all glared at her with resentment on their faces.
Yingsi was full of questions. How had she offended them?
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and looked back vigilantly.
Suddenly, hundreds of men in black flew out from all directions in the air, holding cold swords, and all flew towards Wei Xuanzhi and his team.
In a flash, the two teams started fighting.
The men in black all looked like trained professional killers, and their attacks were intended to kill.
Wei Xuanzhi's side seemed to be well prepared, or they had experienced such assassinations frequently, and no one showed a trace of panic on their face.
This fight was even more brutal than the one today with the group of robbers.
The sounds of swords flashing and sharp blades clashing were endless.
It was a breathtaking, thrilling sense of urgency.
Yingsi did not dare to show up, but squatted behind a wooden barrel on the side of the road to observe the results.
She was sure that Wei Xuanzhi didn't need her help.
But after all, he is her male protagonist, so she still has to care about his life or death.
After the fight started, all the doors and windows on the roadside were closed and all the lights were turned off.
The whole street was filled with the smell of blood, and Yingsi's palms began to sweat unconsciously due to nervousness.
At this moment, a man in black was stabbed twice by Wei Xuanzhi and then kicked away.
It fell right on the wooden barrel where Yingsi was hiding, and the barrel instantly broke into pieces.
For a moment, Yingsi and the man in black met eyes, and there was some panic in both of their eyes.
Seeing that she was wearing a guard's uniform, the man in black's eyes became fierce and he was about to kill her with a knife.
Yingsi reacted first, let out a muffled cry, picked up a piece of broken wood and stuck it into his eyes.
This was a determination to save her life, so she almost used up all her strength.
The man in black whose eyes she stabbed dropped the knife in pain, covering his eyes and screaming.
Seeing this, Ying Sixin became determined, picked up his knife and started slashing around.
She really has no experience in killing people with cold weapons.
So every cut hit an unexpected place.
Wei Xuanzhi saw this scene.
He quickly dealt with the man in black at hand and suddenly flew forward and landed at her feet.
I saw her biting her lips, closing her eyes and thrusting desperately into the dead man.
Wei Xuanzhi glanced at her body, which was shaking uncontrollably due to extreme fear, and said calmly, "She's dead."
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