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Chapter 229 The person you trust

Chapter 229 The trusted person

The Widow's Alley is still the same late at night, with dim red lights in the dilapidated little house.

The atmosphere of the narrow old alley is dull, exuding a subtle atmosphere of vagueness.

It seemed that someone whispered in the night wind, encouraging people to step into the dangerous low door.

The women waiting for work were still standing at the door of the old house, half of their faces hidden in the darkness, exposed clothes, spitting out smoke rings, and stretching out their scarlet nails to bargain with Enke.

I helped my brother walk in. A woman reached out to hold my bag and smiled and said, "Come to me, it will cure all diseases... As a man, it tastes the most beautiful to pick yin and nourish yang..."

"Let go!" I frowned and growled.

The woman let go of her hand in dissatisfaction.

This kind of scene is very common. Last time I was stopped by a shemale in her skirt.

When I passed by the small building where I was once arrested, there was an ambiguous red light in the narrow window. I wonder which pair of people who were having fun were there.

Cheng Banxian's small yard was covered with a dilapidated door. Before I could enter, I heard the sound of playing mahjong inside--

"I hate it, you have won all the money! I won't beat you anymore, and I don't know how to leave me some change!" A woman laughed and scolded.

Cheng Banxian's rogue laughter came: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have money. When you lose later, you lift up your clothes and let me rub it. Even if you pay."

"Damn~ I took off my pants and asked you to rub it, would you like to rub it?"

"Hahahaha, I'm just trying to get some fun. You can't wait to take off your pants!"

My face was full of darkness. What kind of person is Cheng Banxian?

He said that he would do it once for 20 million, but where did he spend all his money? He raised this widow and wandering?

Why did he stay in such a place?

With so much money, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you like these hateful and pitiful women who are at the bottom of society?

I looked entangled and didn't want to push the door in, for fear of seeing some eye-catching scenes.

"He removes poison for people, and the evil poison in his body needs a similar environment to slowly dissipate, so the evil spirit and evil spirit here are a good environment, which can allow him to slowly dissipate the poison in his body without having a big impact on the people around him." Jiang Qiyun explained to me.

So that's it... I always think Cheng Banxian is a young man who is in love on the street. It seems that his work is still very meaningful.

Standing at the door of his main house, I really... I really want to scold people.

The room was so messy that it could even set up a mahjong table. Three middle-aged women were wearing small suspenders, exposed their big white legs, and were full of body shapes. They were playing mahjong with him.

He saw me standing in front of the door for a long time, suddenly jumped up and said, "You, you... why are you here?! He--"

"He is outside too." I rolled my eyes, and Cheng Banxian was only afraid of Jiang Qiyun.

He was shocked and immediately drove the women away, then quickly cleaned up the house.

The middle-aged women stared at me with dissatisfaction and said, "What are you doing? Who are you? You drive us away like a hostess when you come?!"

"Shut up, you guys, she is my mistress! Hurry up and go ahead and fight again!" Cheng Banxian drove away several middle-aged women like a duck.

Jiang Qiyun stood in his small broken yard, and Cheng Banxian crawled and kowtowed and asked, "Why is Lord Emperor here in person..."

"Treat the injury." Jiang Qiyun looked at my brother.

Cheng Banxian said in embarrassment: "The last time I sucked too much evil, and it hasn't been dissipated yet..."

"It's just a little injury." Jiang Qiyun's tone was very cold.

This tone was just unconsistency. Cheng Banxian came over to check my brother with a tough bullet. Seeing that it was indeed a trivial matter, he sighed relieved and said, "Oh... Fortunately, this viciousness is not powerful. The one on your father was too fierce last time, which made me still abstinent*..."

"...Who believes? I think you live a very comfortable life." I gave him a blank look.

"It's not moisturizing! That evil poison is too fierce. I haven't been able to vent my anger for several months! It probably will take half a year to vent it..." He took out the props for treatment and placed it around my brother.

My brother asked with lingering fear: "What? Brother, can you get erectile dysfunction after entering the body? Don't scare me, I haven't used it many times..."

Cheng Banxian was stunned for a moment, and smiled so much that he squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

I looked at my brother speechlessly: "You still have the heart to worry about this... Is life more important?"

"No, no, no, this is more important than life for men... Is that right? Don't laugh at me!" My brother asked worriedly.

"No...No..." Cheng Banxian smiled so hard that his stomach hurt: "I'm just afraid that when the catharsis is released, the evil will pass into the other party's body. What are you afraid of like this little poison? It's okay~~"

My brother breathed a sigh of relief and sent me out: "Go outside and wait. It's so small and very boring. Don't hold on to two little ancestors."

He doesn't want me to see anything, right?

Does my brother have evil thoughts, too? He is so cheerful and optimistic, so he should not have many evil thoughts, right?

At most, he was cheated by his teammates in the game and scolded him for a bunch of grass mud horses. Will his evil thoughts appear in the mirror look like a grass mud horse?

I walked to Jiang Qiyun with random thoughts, and he looked at the moon in the sky with his hands behind his back.

Late spring and early summer.

Before I knew it, I had already walked through four seasons with him.

"Qiyun...what is going on in the hospital?"

He frowned and shook his head and said, "I didn't catch the important figure. I found that there were several ghosts possessed by the staff here. There was a magic circle in the basement of the hospital and it was a place for soul refining. This was designed by people who were interested. They deliberately rely on the cemetery mountain to attract all the wandering souls to be refined. There are also evil evils, head protruding, heart-piercing evil, etc., which made the patients here more and more serious. Half of their life souls were extracted and turned into a state of confusion. The family thought it was a treatment method..."

He sighed and said slowly: "Xiao Qiao, the lifespan of ordinary people is limited, not everyone has spiritual wisdom to cultivate the right path, so... more and more people are deliberately following the evil path."

I grabbed his cuff and nodded, "Well, you said it, that's why you're so busy, right?"

He curled his lips faintly and said, "This hospital probably requires the power of the living. I want to go to the Shen family, you--"

What am I?

"You look unhappy when you hear the Shen family?" He chuckled.

"I'm not unhappy, should I be happy...what am I? Say it."
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