Chapter 77
Ding dong ding dong ding dong——
The comment rang out crazily all the time, and then, blood rain poured down, and the sky outside seemed like dark night.
After the drama on the stage ended, next to Yu Qing, the temple lady who was preparing to hold a grand “Ascension Banquet” narrowed her eyes and pinched her eyebrows with a headache: “Oh, the heaven is not kind to me. Let’s wait until the rain stops. Don’t get caught in the rain before you leave.”
Then, boom!
When the muffled thunder fell, Qian Lai saw that the originally dark face of the temple lady turned pale, and even her smile became a bit creepier and weirder.
With his heart trembling, the young man was just about to drink some tea to calm down when he realized that the tea in the cup had turned red. “Ah!”
He yelled, and as soon as he dropped the teacup, a pale face appeared in his sight again.
It was Yu Qing!
“Cough, cough, cough, cough! Help me!” After saying this, the young man fell on Qian Lai uncontrollably.
He felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, as if he was about to die.
If the initial blood rain had only drained his physical strength, the current amount was no different than killing him.
The damp smell enveloped him, almost swallowing his breath.
After being helped by Qian Lai to sit down, he groaned shortly after: “Ouch!”
Yu Qing vomited all over the floor.
Acidic water gushed out of his stomach, and he poured it all out together with the takeaway he had eaten at the rest point.
Veins popped up on his knuckles, and his whole body was almost drenched in cold sweat because of the discomfort.
“Hey… hey, what’s going on?” Hosts above level five would start to have some talents. For example, if Yu Zi’s talent was healer, she would have healing-related skills that could be used at any time.
So, the girl immediately opened a green healing barrier, covering it around Yu Qing, like a dust-free insulated warehouse, blocking out all the scenery and noise outside, and only comforting the patient based on his current condition.
It was warm here…
“Cough cough cough!”
The overwhelming feeling of suffocation faded away, and Yu Qing took several deep breaths, finally regaining his breath.
Isolated from the overwhelming blood rain outside, his physical strength was gradually recovering, even breaking through to [16/100] for the first time.
Although it was small, it was enough to be gratifying.
Thinking about it carefully, when he entered the village and knocked out the little girl, his physical exertion had not been that serious; after the blood rain started to fall, he couldn’t even hold down the light little girl.
…Why was everyone else okay?
Did this blood rain have a grudge against him?
After resting for a while, the first moment the healing barrier was removed, Yu Qing saw the sun shining into the theatre club.
The voice of the temple lady shouted from the side: “It’s over, it’s over. Fortunately, the rain stopped quickly. Qian Lai, come and play music. Everyone can leave.”
His shoulders suddenly tightened. Yu Qing raised his eyes and saw Master Qian’s cynical face: “Don’t you have a name yourself?”
“I…” Yu Qing felt a little embarrassed, “I… don’t know how to play any music instruments.”
“…”
“There’s no danger. You can follow them all the way to the temple and kowtow a few times, and you’ll be fine. Besides, I have something else…?”
Just as he was talking, Qian Lai was handed an instrument in his hand.
Letting go of his shoulder, the young man reluctantly took it and found that it was a small qin.
Looking at the others, either with the suona or the drum, he thought, without it he would feel a little out of place.
However, before he could react, Qian Lai was pulled to the front of the team by a group of people. The temple lady stood beside him, staring again and again. After a long while, she scratched her head in confusion: “Child, are you… Qian Lai?”
Looking at Yu Qing behind him, who was “recovering from a serious illness,” Master Qian nodded with tears in his eyes.
The temple lady became even more confused: “You just… didn’t look like this; your hair was long.”
“I cut it.”
“…” The temple lady replied, “It was white before…”
“Ahem, it’s dyed.”
“That height is wrong, you…”
“Take some calcium-enhancing tablets! I’m growing!” Qian Lai opened his mouth and interrupted the temple lady’s questioning with the strong spirit he used to trick his father into asking for money: “Madam, look, I already have two eyes and one nose. What’s the difference between growing taller and getting a haircut? What are you doubting?”
After saying that, his Adam’s apple rolled hard twice.
The pampered rich second generation raised his head, took out his idle music foundation, and played the violin.
Using the violin, he played the tune of a mountain village daughter-in-law opera and led the team along the way.
The live broadcast room was full of [Hahaha.]
[Qian Bao’er(baby)! you! yes! My God!!!]
Duh, duh, duh.
In the theatre club, the villagers quickly dispersed, and most of the hosts followed closely to obtain more information.
After the bloody rain, the sound of “tick” and “tick” came from outside the door, mixed with the heavy “duh” sound.
“It’s the raindrops falling on the tiles.”
An old male voice sounded from the first row of the theatre, and then, duh duh, duh duh, duh duh…
The sound of wooden sticks hitting the ground became more urgent.
Yu Qing leaned on the wooden chair, with his eyelashes lowered, staring at the gap on the table. The lame Liu Laizi had already walked to his side. When he lowered his head and smiled, he revealed a set of jagged yellow teeth.
What he emitted was the stench of corpses.
Suddenly, snap!
The old hand put on his shoulder. Yu Qing raised his hand decisively and poured the red tea on the table to cover up the traces. He heard the other party continue to ask: “I heard that you are my wife’s boyfriend?”
“Um.”
“Hahaha, okay, okay.” The man’s voice trembled: “That bitch gave me a daughter, exchanged it for hundreds of dollars to go to college, and ended up hooking up with someone outside. What a skill, what a skill, hahahaha.”
Daughter?
Yu Qing looked at Liu Laizi: “In other words, Lin Xiaojing… also has a daughter?”
“That’s right. She is a bitch. She only gave birth to a son in her second pregnancy. Come on, follow me.”
Bang bang!
After saying that, he patted Yu Qing twice on the shoulder. Liu Laizi motioned for him to get up and move forward on crutches: “We are brothers, let’s go to my house for a drink.”
“Have a drink…”
Duh duh, duh duh.
The walking stick hit the ground, and the sound of knocking was frightening, but Yu Qing was very happy to follow Liu Laizi.
He followed the man to a fairly spacious house, built of bricks and stones, with three rooms in a row. It was countless times better than the thatched house he had lived in yesterday.
Liu Laizi placed him in the westmost room and said he was going to get some wine. Then, bang!
The moment he stepped out of the house, the door slammed shut. Yu Qing saw several bloody rules next to the small pottery statue of Snake Deity directly opposite.
[This is a punishment room built in every household. If you are unfortunate enough to be trapped, please abide by the following rules.]
Every household…
[Rule 1: If you have a conflict with the owner of this house, please apologize sincerely as soon as possible, obtain the owner’s forgiveness before dark, and leave here. (You don’t want to know what happens here after dark).]
[Rule 2: If the host does not accept your apology, please kneel down on the futon devoutly and draw lots in front of the statue of the deity. If you draw the top number, you will receive the blessing and live here one more night.]
[Rule 3: Don’t try to escape; no one can escape from here, no one!]
There were only three rules, simple and clear.
Withdrawing his gaze, Yu Qing looked around. The room was full of things covered with black cloth, and the convex arcs looked like… human heads?!
Ding.
His heart beat in vain, but… how could he catch the tiger’s cub if he didn’t enter the tiger’s den?
He only had one day to find Lin Xiaojing’s children. There must be a secret hidden here.
Clatter…
Clatter…
Leather boots stepped on the ground. Yu Qing tentatively approached the black cloth. Suddenly!