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Chapter 4 fourth quarter

Lan Yue'er was like before she was born, she sang first and then spoke.When she started talking again, she said to Yan Guxing: "We are going to the Flower Blossom Magic Land." She told the stories of those elves, and Yan Guxing was fascinated, and said: "Maybe that's where the Golden Fleece came from. Let's take the sheep with us." They kept going west, and Yan Guxing sold some kites he made along the way to make money.One day, Lan Yueer found out by accident.Although the sheep with eight hooves can't grow wool for a long time, they can jump in circles, so they thought of letting the sheep perform circles by the side when selling kites.Seeing that this strange sheep is so agile and loves jumping in circles more than grasslands, people will generously buy some kites.

Yan Guxing and Lan Yue'er never stayed in one place for long, and after earning travel expenses, they headed for their dream land.One day in May of that year, at dusk, they came to a village where countless bright red lanterns were hung.The sheep with eight hooves hid behind Yan Guxing, not wanting to enter the city. "We're going to spend the night here anyway." Yan Guxing said to Lan Yue'er. She nodded, and followed him, holding the branches used by the sheep in circles.However, even they could feel that the village was shrouded in a demonic atmosphere. Those men and women who walked by under the bright red lanterns laughed wildly and swayed like phantoms. The girls on the street They all seem to have a precocious style, and the foreigner with the bag on his back exudes a hangover smell, his eyes are empty, and he seems to have lost himself in this small city with intertwined lanes and cannot get out.

Yan Guxing and Lan Yue'er were walking on the street, and found that people were all walking in the same direction, as if to watch the excitement.They followed the back of the crowd until they came to a square full of lanterns. Several tents of different sizes and colors were set up on the square. Outside the tents, there were people carrying lanterns to promote the tricks performed inside. You can go in and see as long as you buy a ticket.People scattered to watch, Yan Guxing and Lan Yue'er walked all the way, they had never seen such excitement, both of them lost their guard all of a sudden, led the sheep around, and looked around every tent.

In the purple tent, a three-headed and six-armed woman performed circle throwing, and dozens of glowing circles circled in mid-air.It dazzled people.Seeing those circles, the sheep with eight hooves actually bleated and wanted to jump and see. Lan Yue'er grabbed its neck and said, "You will fall and die." In the green tent, a dwarf sells a potion, which is said to make people forget themselves, but none of the onlookers dared to take a sip, even those who didn't seem to love him, seemed to be nostalgic. A giant with a heavy iron ring around his neck and a bald head guards a magic lamp in a yellow tent.The giant turned into a wisp of smoke and got into the little magic lamp for a while, and got out of the magic lamp in the same way for a while.

Lan Yueer was dumbfounded. "The story of the magic lamp turns out to be true!" Yan Guxing shouted in surprise. They had just enough money to get two people into the last red tent.On the top of the tent, a girl in a shiny silver dance dress performed a high-altitude swing.She swings from one swing to the next with terrifying movements, occasionally hanging herself upside down from the swing with a white ribbon wrapped around her ankle.She can guess the name of every audience member in the tent and weave it into a song.People watched her with bated breath as she shuttled back and forth in mid-air, and those whose names were guessed were amazed, but at the same time embarrassed, as if they were being seen through their intestines.

The girl swung in front of Yan Guxing and sang: "Yan Guxing is a swallow with fallen wings, and will be alone forever." thereafter.She swung to Lan Yueer again, hanging upside down on the ribbon and singing: "This girl is called Lan Yueer, such a bitter name." Lan Yue'er looked at the girl's beautiful but cold face in surprise.The girl's old eyes flicked across her body, and then swung away again. When the game was over, they took the sheep out of the tent.The excitement has not yet calmed down.At this time, Yan Guxing saw a man with a strange mouth.Ordinary people's mouths are horizontal.This man's mouth is straight, extending from under the nose to the chin.Straight Mouth stood outside a black tent, inviting the jugglers to join them.

He had an idea and said to Lan Yue'er: "They don't have any animals that can perform hoop jumping yet." "That's right! There are no animals here at all." Lan Yue'er echoed. They walked outside the black tent, and the straight-mouthed man stood with his feet apart, looked at them, and said fiercely, "Who are you looking for?" "We'll act." Because his mouth is straight.Yan Guxing tilted his head to answer. Straight mouth can't see what skills these two wild children have.He glanced at them and shouted: "Don't mess around here, get out!"

"This sheep can jump through hoops." Lan Yue'er said to Zhizui proudly. "Who wants to see this sheep show? Get the hell out of here!" Zhikou roared, trying to drive them away. "Let them in." A gloomy voice came from the tent. Zhizui immediately became respectful and fearful, bowed towards the direction of the voice, and said, "Yes, Mr. Yan." Then he lifted the curtain to let Yan Guxing and Lan Yue'er in. There was a suffocating fragrance in the tent. Standing beside a chair with a carved pattern on its back was a man wearing a black bowler hat covering half of his face. The black suit on his body had an air of sophistication. Pin a fresh red rose on the lapel.In the smoky light, he looked like the Phantom of Midnight.

When the man named Yan Beixiang saw Lan Yue'er, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "This little girl is a beauty, and she can be sold for a very good price." He didn't even look at the sheep, and said with a fake smile: "Since this sheep is so capable, you can stay. Tonight, just sleep in the tent." Then he ordered Straight Mouth to take them to their sleeping place. thereafter.He sat down on the chair, and took out a sheepskin-bound account book from a wooden box smelling of rosin on the table.He has sold countless girls, but none of them can match this little girl tonight.He'd sell her to the biggest brothel in town.

The brothel was built like a gorgeous golden birdcage, specially entertaining the rich, and there was a lot of feasts. Countless young prostitutes sat on swings suspended by golden ropes, ups and downs.Floating around, showing off innocent style.In the end, these girls either died alone on the bed with a contagious disease, or secretly sucked the powder of Wangyou at night, waiting for God's merciful call in their dreams.It was a place of no return. He, Yan Beixiang, is a discerning human trafficker, he only values ​​the best stuff, just like his circus, only the valuable ones can stay, and they can't leave.

He took out a white crochet handkerchief from his suit pocket, unfolded it, and wiped his nose with disgust.One day, Yan Beixiang wanted to build a brothel that was more luxurious than a golden bird cage, and it smelled of warm nephrite jade powder, instead of the smell of sweat and urine outside now.At that time, he will throw all these three-headed six-armed and straight-mouthed freaks into the quicksand and drown them alive, lest God himself clean up his own failed works. He took out a bottle of civet cat from his arms, put a few drops on the white chain-link handkerchief, shook it in mid-air, leaned his head back, closed his eyes and enjoyed the cloud of fragrance.Another girl is sold tomorrow, and he will put it in the sheepskin ledger. One day, this little girl will be grateful to him tonight.He could see that she was an extraordinary creature, and in a few years, in that big golden birdcage, she would enjoy all the glory, wealth, and adulation of men, and those poor men would torture her to pieces, living like a corpse There is no body without a soul, and there is no peace after death.
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