Ling Luoyu stared quietly, staring straight ahead, with a smile but a smile: "Master, why do you know each other when you meet? I am entrusted by others, and the entrusted person did not let me tell you her identity... But I I can tell you that she is a medicine girl... Yaoshan Sect medicine girl!!"

"Oh..." Old man Shang coughed twice, and said with a deep smile: "In this case, please ask Girl Zero to say hello to that girl for me! Let me say her feelings, I take it, thank her for your thoughts ..."

"Okay, if you father, I will definitely bring it!! Goodbye!"

Ling Luoyu left with a cane, and said goodbye to Shang He with a chuckle.

Originally, she thought that Shang He was the illegitimate son of Sister Hua, but now it seems that it is not the same thing at all!

There is definitely an unusual secret in this woman.

And that Shang He must also have an extraordinary identity.

"Found...found..."

"Really found it?!"

"I heard that I found it. My body is already rotten. The people from the Yamen just found some personal clothes and brought them back for the girls to recognize..."

Some people ran past Ling Luoyu and said something reddishly.

"I heard that the girl died terribly... She was covered with scars, not to mention her hands were gone..."

"Aren't they all rotten? Can you still see the injuries?!"

"Nonsense, no matter how bad it is, then you can't give your hand to it, right?! I heard that the wrist was chopped off for life..."

"Come here, bring things back, go, go and see..."

The group of people was chattering, the crowd was surging, and Ling Luoyu, who was disabled, could only follow the flow and walk towards the busy place.

Out of the lane, it was a main street. People were waiting for the prime minister, looking at the east with excitement, as if they were expecting something.

"I'm coming"

Someone exclaimed, and the crowd suddenly moved.

At the end of the street, two people were walking in front carrying a bamboo basket, and one behind holding a wooden box followed closely behind.

As the group of people approached, the smell of rotting corpses puffed up.

Ling Luoyu couldn't help frowning and hiding his nose, looking at the people around him silently

Are these people full of food and rushing here just to see the dead? !

With this disgusting taste, you are not afraid that you will not be able to eat after going back? !

With a glimpse of his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The eyes were deep: "Is it him?!"

This man stood in the corner, staring blankly at the corpse brought up

It was the coachman who met at the back door of the brothel that day!

Judging from his solemn look, it doesn't look like watching the excitement! !

Just about to look at the corpse carried by the officials, from the corner of his eye, a familiar person looked into his eyes again.

"Shang He?!"

In the crowd, Shang He's small figure is not conspicuous.

Only what Ling Luoyu noticed was his solemn expression.

Seeing this, it's not like just watching the fun!

"This is a bit interesting..."

What kind of person can attract two irrelevant people so solemnly? !

She raised her lips slightly, and she looked at the bamboo basket.

Although it was covered with a bamboo cover, Ling Luoyu could tell from the exposed corners of his clothes.

"is her?!"

It was that day at the back door of the brothel that she got on the carriage brothel girl! !

It's really interesting that a girl in a brothel died and attracted two unrelated people so solemnly! !