ALL NOVEL Chapter 8 8 Murder
Chapter 8 8. Assault
[You spent a happy night with Tong Jia and gained 6 free points].
It was dawn, and Song Cheng glanced at the message.
The young lady next to her rubbed her hands and shouted, "It's so cold, so cold." Then she took some obscene pants from the wooden table with folded edges, put them into the quilt, and put them on. After a while, he got up, put on his coarse socks, put on his clothes and pants, took a picture in front of the bronze mirror, combed his long hair, and said: "It should be a good weather today. Brother Cheng, remember to put the medicine on the medicine shelf." Take them all to the yard to dry them out."
"good."
Song Cheng's physical strength has obviously not yet recovered, and his legs are a little weak, especially his inner thighs.
He was weaker than the young lady, and he had some momentum at first, but in the past few days, he was crushed by his employer's young lady.
Tong Jia murmured: "I hope someone will come to see the doctor today. The heavy snow has just passed, and there are quite a few people who have been infected by cold evil."
squeak
The door opened.
The hostess ran out to cook breakfast.
The dirt path outside the door passed through the sound of the village night watchman returning home. The thieves did not appear in the past two days, which made the "shadow of the rice grain merchant being robbed" slightly fade away.
After a while, when Song Cheng also stood up, hot soup cakes were already on the table.
There are two bowls of soup cakes.
The hostess pushed the bowl and said, "You eat this bowl."
Song Cheng sniffed.
The bowl that was pushed over had a meaty smell, and the noodle soup was sprinkled with diced bacon. But the hostess’s bowl didn’t have it.
"Let's just eat for now. When the rice and grain merchants in the county come again, I'll weigh some meat."
"Thank you, madam." Song Cheng said.
The hostess smiled softly and said, "You are too thin, you should have had some skin replenishment."
In her opinion, Song Cheng was too weak, just a little bit better than being unable to restrain a chicken. If there were bandits who really entered the village and needed to escape, she might not have to run out with Song Cheng on her back.
Song Cheng is still a little blind man. I am afraid he will not be able to do anything in this life, so he should stay strong.
During the day, Tong Jia went to sit in the hall.
Song Cheng dried herbs in the backyard, washed clothes with accumulated snow water, then chopped firewood and swept the floor.
After being busy for a while, he took a break and glanced at the "Pagoda Conceptualization Method (Yellow Grade Ding) (Xiaocheng (6/8))" on the panel.
'add a bit. ’
6 points invested.
The progress of "Pagoda Viewing Method" quickly climbed past Xiaocheng and became "Dacheng (4/16)".
A mysterious feeling came out.
After a long period of night travel, he finally took a step further, and his control over the soul's out-of-body experience became even more profound.
He is like a fisherman who fishes on a stormy ocean all year round. He knows what kind of weather can "leave the soul out of the body", and also knows how to "return to the body" safely without damaging the body.
Even though his physical fitness is not yet able to match this skill, he has been able to minimize the physical wear and tear by compressing the time spent traveling at night.
‘I can travel at night. ’
Song Cheng opened his eyes.
It was still light, but he was already looking forward to the evening.
At night.
Tong Jia was exhausted after a busy day. She lay on the bed and did nothing with Song Cheng. She just leaned on her husband and talked for a while, such as, "There are four patients here today, and they are all as evil as Mrs. Caihua and Mrs. Baojin." "If there are still so many people coming to see me tomorrow and the day after, I will have to go to the mountains to collect medicine," and so on.
As she talked, she fell asleep.
Song Cheng moved slightly to the side, from leaning against his boss's wife to sleeping on both sides.
This is not because he dislikes it, but after completing the "Pagoda Contemplation Method", he clearly knows that "once the soul leaves the body, the body will enter a state similar to death" and the whole body will start to feel cold. If he relies on his boss's young lady , fearing that it would wake her up from the cold and frighten her.
After sleeping separately, he waited for a while to make sure that his hostess was fast asleep, and then he closed his eyes.
During the visualization, a nine-story tall building appeared in the void.
The young soul climbed the steps step by step, and when it reached the ninth level, it jumped out.
The soul is broken!
This is his first time in reality.
When he saw himself, his skin was just like it was during cultivation: delicate and thin.
He saw his boss's wife sleeping next to him again.
The host's young lady was only wrapped in a silk bag, with two moon-white ribbons hanging around her neck. Her neck was white and greasy, her cheeks were delicate and quiet, and her ink-like black hair was spread out, like a flower blooming in the night. White plum.
This was infinitely more beautiful than the pale sketch in his blind vision.
Song Cheng felt his heart tingle when he thought that this little girl flirted with him every day, let him arrange flowers and jade, and lived with him.
He is immortal, but he has not had time to think about immortality yet.
Now, he just wants to live a good life with his boss's wife.
No one wants to die!
Live!
The out-of-body ghost began to float away from the body, got out of the crack in the window on one side, and drifted into the wild. The cold wind came like waves from a long river of frost and snow.
Song Cheng felt it for a moment and made a judgment.
‘I must return after half a stick of incense, otherwise I will become seriously ill tomorrow. ’
Now that it was confirmed, Song Cheng quickly floated up and started patrolling.
The ghost state is much faster than the physical body, like the wind.
Data observation can be completed directly through "line of sight through the wall".
Song Cheng passed by each house and scanned the people inside.
He wanted to see if anyone in the village had a bad feeling towards his family first.
After a while, he had visited most of the village.
Among the villagers, there are very few with a strength of "1~1", most of them are "0~0".
This is not surprising, because all the able-bodied men have been taken away.
As for the favorability, most of them fluctuate between 50 and 70.
This range should be considered normal, 50 means not very fond of it, and 70 means that the impression is okay.
Seeing that the time is up, Song Cheng prepared to return, after all, today is just a small test.
Suddenly, he was stunned, and three data behind a wall caught his attention.
Two of them were normal, with a strength of "0~0".
But the strength of the third one was "3~4"! !
This is already invincible in Tanghe Village, okay?
What made Song Cheng even more horrified was that the existence of the strength of "3~4" had a favorability of only 40 for him!
He, Song Cheng, was basically like a woman, never leaving the main door, never stepping out of the second door, almost never leaving Huichun Hall, and was also kind to people. When did he offend anyone?
How could he offend anyone?
No!
It was not just aimed at him, but at him and the young lady of the Dong family.
Song Cheng glanced at the room with a serious expression.
It was Yun'e's house.
His expression moved, and he floated to the back door of Yun'e's house, passed through the crack of the door like a transparent flat paper, and then quickly looked inside.
But he saw a short boy straddling the bed, riding Yun'e, and humiliating her crazily.
Yun'e's face was full of tears, but she covered her mouth, as if she was afraid of scaring the mother-in-law next door.
And Yun'e's neck was holding a dagger.
The dagger must be very sharp, even if only the moonlight penetrated through the paper window, it still flashed cold light.
Song Cheng recognized the short boy.
This is the eldest of the three brothers of the Ding family-Ding Siyu.
It was his second brother Ding Siyan who came to his house a few days ago to ask him if anyone had fallen to death.
Suddenly, Ding Siyu was in high spirits, completely suppressed Yun'e, and put the dagger on the table.
His strength data instantly changed back to "1~2".
Song Cheng looked at the beast with hatred and fear.
He knew that Yun'e's mother-in-law was seriously ill and bedridden, and Yun'e had spent money on medicine and went to other houses to buy food for her mother-in-law's treatment.
This was indeed filial piety, but it was also targeted by people with ulterior motives.
He suspected that Ding Siyan had probably come to Yun'e's house and served as a scout, so this scene happened.
In the middle of the night, if there were two people in the room, Ding Siyu would not be able to get away unless he really committed a crime.
If that day.
That day, he was really seriously injured and bedridden.
Now, could it be the young lady of the Dong family who was humiliated by Ding Siyu? !
Ghosts cannot touch real objects.
Song Cheng only felt that the air flow was like an icy river, rushing everywhere, and his soul was almost frozen.
He had been out for too long. If he didn't go back, he would catch a cold or die.
Song Cheng couldn't watch any longer and had to turn around and return quickly. He didn't feel a little warmth until he got into his body.
He shivered and got into the quilt, as if he had just been pulled out of an ice hole in winter.