Chapter Three: There Are Ugly Dudes in the World (Part 2)
You can hear about dandies everywhere in the world, but the word "ugly dandy" is indeed new. Aman suddenly became interested, stopped, and turned to look at his uncle.
"Ugly guy? Sailing Yama?!"
Hearing the hesitation in Aman's words, the uncle tilted his head and said "envy". Finally, looking at the curiosity in Aman's eyes, he changed the subject.
"Young lady, you don't know. We have an unwritten rule in Xingyao City. As the saying goes, the King of Hell will let you die at the third watch, but the Lord of the Underworld will never leave anyone alive until the fifth watch!"
"So the Lord of the Underworld is also afraid of him?"
The uncle looked at Aman's frowning eyebrows as he spoke, thinking that Aman was afraid after knowing it later, so he raised his hand and patted Aman's shoulder, which was quite comforting.
"The reason why Saiyan Luo is called ugly is because the fire marks on his face are so hideous and ugly that he spreads throughout all of Kyushu!"
Having said this, the uncle subconsciously glanced left and right and found that no one was paying attention around him. Then he tilted his head and leaned closer to Aman's ear, lowering his voice.
"The most important thing is that Saiyan Luo is extremely rich! He is the richest man in Kyushu. Almost all the banks are his property. This concubine! He has married one after another! In addition, this beauty today should have
Two hundred and forty-nine!”
The words were full of gossip, and Aman looked at his uncle with jealousy in his eyes. He thought of the beauty who was transformed into a bone-eating demon in the sedan chair, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
This bone-eating demon specializes in eating men's essence and blood and is a succubus. It seems that he is another nobleman's son who has been corrupted by beauty. It is really cool to die under the peony flowers and become a ghost!
Aman sneered on his face while he was thinking, prompting the uncle to say something again.
"Girl, don't believe it! I just confronted you about Manager Ye, who is responsible for finding beauties for the Lord. Thank God you survived because you blocked his way before!"
As soon as the uncle said these words, Aman recalled Ye Shangqiu's hidden power, thought deeply, and was slightly stunned, what if Ye Shangqiu was specifically looking for a beauty for Lord Xingyao.
Then this lord is not a demon who harvests yin and replenishes yang, right? After all, Ye Shangqiu, a master, was able to find a bone-eating demon as a concubine for his master, and he didn't do it deliberately.
If this is the case, after she solves Yizhuang and "helps" this lord, she might be able to make a lot of money from it. Anyway, the more evil people are these days, the more valuable their heads will be.
What's more, as the saying goes, people are stupid and have too much money. Since this prince is so rich, she might even make a fortune. Anyone who can marry a bone-eroding demon is either crazy or wants to die!
Either way is a disaster and cannot be left alone. Now that he has thought about it, Aman suppressed his smile and said "oh" in a serious tone of understanding, then pursed his lips and said.
"Then what is the name of this lord?"
Hearing Aman's question, the uncle had not yet responded, but his companion beside him was the first to speak.
"Ye Hui!"
Aman raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and thought "Ye Hui". He turned his head and glanced at the uncle and his companions, who had no doubt that they had fake affirmation, and felt happy.
...Ye Hui?
...I regret it!
...Well, this man is indeed quite obscure!
...Otherwise, how dare you marry such a monster back home!
Sure enough, things in the world are full of surprises, and people who want to die are always challenging the limits of survival. Aman sighed secretly, glanced down at the notice in his arms, and looked at his uncle.
"By the way, do you two know how to get to Yizhuang?"
"Yi...Yizhuang?!"
Uncle Chi Yujian looked at Aman's serious face and instinctively took a step back.
"Girl, you...what are you doing?"
Aman grabbed the uncle's subconscious action, knowing that asking "Yizhuang" in broad daylight was indeed strange, not to mention that this was still the human world, so he rolled his eyes.
"Didn't I hear that my loved one had passed away, so I had to come here to claim the body and return it home!"
After hearing this, the uncle thought about the recent recruitment of slaves from Kyushu in Xingyao City to build the Lingfo Temple. Then he looked at Aman, who was dusty and dusty, and raised his hand to point to the west of the city.
"Girl, please walk along this road to the west of the city. After exiting the west city gate and passing through the willow forest, you can see Yizhuang!"
After the uncle finished speaking, he looked back at Aman, looking for the surprise in Aman's eyes. He remembered Aman's words of "return to his hometown after his corpse", and it was hard to say more instructions.
"But this Yizhuang is very strange. It's only open at night, and...and I heard it's not clean inside! Girl, you have to be careful here!"
Faced with the uncle's concern, Aman smiled, secretly wondering how it would be her turn to go forward if he was clean. In his thoughts, Aman raised his arms and hugged the uncle.
"Thank you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Aman took the candy balls off the rod and put them one by one into the bag on his waist. At the end, he didn't forget to give a few to the uncle, and turned around and walked towards the West City Gate.
The uncle looked at the candy ball given by Aman in his hand, raised his eyes and saw Aman walking away. He lowered his head and thought about Aman's purpose. He looked back at his companions and shook his head helplessly.
"Hey! It's common to die in a foreign land these days. I see that the girl is kind-hearted. She traveled thousands of miles to find the body. I guess she is a person who values love and justice!"
"Yes! However, once the construction of the Lingfo Temple in Xingyao City was started, countless slaves were killed and injured, and many undead souls were unable to return to their roots. Do you think this is to respect the Buddha or to commit evil?"
The exchange of regretful conversations echoed the sighs of the uncle and his companion. For a while, the uncle thought about the accident between A Man and Ye Shangqiu, and looked at his companion with gossip.
"Do you think this girl can return home safely with the bodies of her relatives?"
The companion understood the deep meaning of the uncle's words, and it was nothing more than the fact that Aman offended Mr. Ye of the Spyker Mansion. Although he expressed sympathy for Aman's long-distance search for relatives, it did not mean that he could not speak out of mind.
"Have you ever seen anyone who provoked the Spyker Mansion walk out of Xingyao City unharmed?"
"But...but I think this girl is not ugly but she is ordinary. Compared with the beauties of Spyker in the past, she is not far behind..."
"You don't understand this! Carrots and greens each have their own taste!"
As he spoke, the companion patted the uncle on the shoulder, caught the uncle's gaze, glanced at the private money hidden in the uncle's arms, and said seductively to the uncle.
"I bet this girl will become a guest at the Spyker Palace and become the 250th concubine of the Spyker!"
The companion spoke so confidently that the uncle couldn't help but wonder when he saw the dark eyes in his companion and silently speculated on the rumors that the Spyker was delicate and frail and had to take medicine to save his life.
"Do you think his body can handle it? I heard that this prince is vomiting blood every day! These beauties are given away one after another! Then..."
"So what! I'm rich! I keep my precious medicine every day! Even if it doesn't work, I have to do it!"
Hearing his companion's teasing, the uncle was stunned, curled his lips and said.
"Yeah...that's right too!"
"That's not the case!"
As he said this, his companion kept scheming from the bottom of his heart and repeated his words.
"By the way, do you want to bet or not?"
"Don't bet! You know the pain and suffering in the world. You and I are both involved in it, so why bother mocking each other!"
At the same time, the uncle glanced at his companion who was asking for trouble, and raised his eyes to look at the sunset in the sky. The red and red colors were intertwined in a magnificent and gorgeous way. The magnificent Oman led all the way to the west city gate.
Arriving outside the west city gate, Aman heard the whistling of the wind in the forest, and subconsciously touched the coffin on his back. When he felt that the coffin was still asleep, he rolled his eyes and walked towards Yi Zhuang deep in the willow forest.