"Ah—" There was a hiss like the wind like a whistle, and when the woman fell, the skeleton was also dragged into the blood sword by the demonic blood.

The man put his sword back into its sheath, and a faint smell of blood began to fill the wind.

"Bang!" The woman fell to the ground, already lifeless, her seven orifices began to bleed, and even her beautiful face was slowly rotting away.

The man frowned, lifted the woman's belt, and looked down at the shimmering river, where a **** a painting boat was passing by carrying wine and meat. After she walked by, the man threw the woman's body casually.

"Bang." The rotten woman fell into the water and began to sink slowly. The red dress floated in the clear river, but dissipated in the blink of an eye, just like the red rouge that melted into the water and disappeared bit by bit.

The man sat on the top of the boat and watched the poor woman off for the last time.

What is in her body, he doesn't know.

He didn't care how she got caught.

He didn't care what kind of fancy life she had before.

He didn't care who would mourn for her after she died.

He only knew that he was stunned, took the token, followed the trail, and when the sword was unsheathed, he would surely punish the evil.

Then…

Call it a day, sleep.

He lay down and lay a large character on the top of the painting boat. No matter how loud the interaction between him and the woman in red is, it can't beat the Yingying Yanyan in this painting boat, and the sound of the piano clanging.

"Hahahaha——" The cheerful laughter of the men has already come from the closed lattice window.

Tonight, it's a coincidence.

The boat where Lin Tingjun was lying was from Zhilanfang, the largest flower house in Qinzhou.

Zhilanfang produced courtesans and famous prostitutes, so those who entered and left Zhilanfang were all literati and poets, high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Ordinary merchants simply cannot enter a brothel of this level, let alone ordinary people.

And at this time on this painting boat, it is Mr. Qinzhou Prefecture, Mr. Wang Yi!

Master Wang Yi looked like an adult at first glance, with a round head, round face and round belly, his forehead seemed to be oiled, and the seat occupied two people.

In addition to him, there were also his colleagues in the painting boat, some wealthy businessmen from Qinzhou, and an official from the capital, Mr. Zhang. There are famous prostitutes from Zhilanfang by her side.

Everyone exchanged cups, bragged, and chatted. A dirty joke made everyone laugh.

"Master Wang, let me tell you something." A wealthy businessman rolled up his sleeves and became mysterious. "This happened in my hometown. It's very evil, but it's very fragrant."

Hearing the word Yanxiang, the men's eyes widened.

"What a beautiful fragrance~~ Is it a vixen, or a female ghost who presses the bed, can have our family's peony beauty~~~~" The person who spoke was a scholar with a gentle appearance, but he was full of coquettish air. After finishing speaking, she pinched the soft jade and warm body of the girl Furong beside her, "Death under the peony flower is also romantic~~~"

"Hate~~~" The girls at the table all coquettishly followed Furong.

"Hahaha—" the men with brains full of worms laughed loudly.

Lord Wang Yi laughed extraordinarily treacherously, pointing at the literati: "Gentle scum, hahaha~~~"

Everyone laughed again.

The rich businessman laughed, and his expression was sneaky again: "This happened to my nephew in the country. He and his group of cronies, gags, bragging and bragging all day long. Those brats drank too much that day. I bet who would dare to spend the night in Yizhuang, coincidentally, a girl in their village hanged herself that night."

"They really went?" Master Wang Yi showed some interest.

"It's gone." The rich merchant's expression became gloomy, "Then guess what happened?"

"Cheated a corpse?"

"Don't scare us~~~" The girls were coquettish again.

The rich businessman's gloomy expression changed, and he suddenly smirked: "The girl in the coffin got up and said delicately..." The rich businessman also raised his orchid finger, imitating the shy girl, "I'm cold, there's no one up there, do you want to come together?" ~~~" After the rich businessman finished speaking, his eyebrows fluttered wildly.

At first glance, it sounds like a prudent ghost story. Listening to it again, the fruit is extremely fragrant.

"Hahahaha—" Everyone laughed again.

Master Wang Yi and the fat guys laughed profusely. The savvy girls gave the waiting Gui Gong a wink, and Gui Gong immediately opened the window to dissipate heat.

The river wind poured in, blowing away the heat in the house, but it also sucked out the sour smell of wine and sweat.

Lin Tingjun, who was lying on the top of the boat, immediately raised his sword eyebrows, opened his star pupils, and sat up irritatedly, looking at the bank of the river, there was still some distance, but if he stayed here, he would only smell the smell of alcohol, which would make him sleepless sleep well.

He stood up, his robe was pulled into his waist, he raised his breath, and was about to leap, when a cry came from below: "Monster!"

Lin Tingjun stopped, squatted down, and listened carefully.

In the room, Mr. Wang Yi looked at the oiran Peony beside him with a smile: "Peony, when will there be monsters in my Qinzhou?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it."

"Could this be another flamboyant joke?" The men laughed lewdly again, their minds full of um, huh, huh, huh.

The girls thought in their hearts that some old men could only talk and talk dirty. This is the truth, to bluff them.

"Lord Wang~~It's true, just tonight, we heard what the peddler in the water market said~~" Peony's round fan shook slowly. Although she was a girl in a brothel, she was full of arrogance. The reason why all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the city were so fascinated, "They came from Pingshan North Village, and saw that the whole village of Pingshan North Village was not staying at home, and they were running around in the fields. They were very panicked, and then asked them what happened. What's going on, my lord, guess what happened?" Mudan raised her brows at Wang Yi with arrogance.

Master Wang Yi looked at the other people, and the other people also had a look of confusion on their faces. Master Wang Yi's face sank: "Don't be fooled."

Mudan cast a sideways glance at Master Wang Yi: "It is said that there are monsters on Pingshan Mountain, who harmed a hunter from the same village as them. They tore out their intestines and ate them up. What a tragedy~~"

When Wang Yi and the men heard this, their faces became tense from the previous joke.

Mudan continued to shake the round fan and said: "Another person who came from Pingshan said that at noon, a fireball fell from the sky and flattened the top of Pingshan. The sky was like a fire, and the earth shook. He happened to be out of the village at the time, so he ran away in fright. He didn't know what happened to the monster behind him, but I think the fireball during the day must be related to the monster at night, and the monster must have fallen. Come down. Lord Wang~~ Pingshan is not far from us, if that monster comes to our state capital, what should we do~~~" Peony tugged on Lord Wang's wide sleeves coquettishly, and Lanhua pointed to the shiny faces The wealthy businessman said, "How can the people in the mountains taste as good as the people in the city~~~"

The faces of the wealthy businessmen were all tense, and they also showed a bit of fear.