Chapter 9: The Weird Things in the Wang Family
"Woof, woof..." is the sound of a dog barking.
With the help of car headlights, Nan Chengcheng led them forward.
This alley is a dead end. At the end is a dilapidated earthen house with no door.
They walked very lightly and came to the door, only to see several young men inside. The one leading them was a slightly fat man wearing a white shirt and ginger overalls. He was poking the little yellow dog with a thick branch, and his eyes were bloodshot and fierce.
The little yellow dog in the corner was covered in blood, and its barks were getting weaker and weaker. It curled up its body and limped along the wall, but after a few steps, it was pulled back by the chubby boy by its tail.
The other boys were a little scared. One of them, whose clothes were patched, said in a trembling voice, "Li, Li Mingsheng, why don't you let it go? It looks like it's dying."
Li Mingsheng glared at the young man fiercely, "You poor bastards from the slums, you've done a lot of thieving and now you feel compassion? Come here and chop off its tail, or don't expect me to reward you next time."
The ragged young man's pride was greatly hurt after hearing this. His eyes were red and he wiped away his tears fiercely. "Yes, we are the untouchables from the slums. We are not worthy of being friends with a young master like you. We regret it, but you must let the little yellow dog go now..."
When Li Mingsheng heard this, he became even more angry and beat the little yellow dog even more viciously.
A few young men in ragged clothes were about to rush over to rescue the puppy.
Nan Chengcheng said coldly from behind with a stern face, "Stop it."
Li Mingsheng seemed startled and turned around quickly.
Wang Guiqin rushed over and hugged her son, "My son, my life, let me see your arm, why did you hurt yourself? I am so heartbroken..."
Nan Chengcheng and Nan Shaoqing looked at each other and rolled their eyes, speechless.
When a few young men in ragged clothes saw someone coming, they ran away quickly.
"Let me go, let me go, get out of here!" Li Mingsheng struggled like crazy.
Wang Guiqin refused to let go and held her son and wailed.
The fake scholar beside Nan Chengcheng was stunned, "You, you really have some tricks, you can find someone just by counting people? I thought you were just fooling around like me!"
How does this work?"
He tugged at Nan Chengcheng's sleeve, and Nan Chengcheng glanced at him with disdain, "It's so simple. Metaphysics and fortune-telling complement each other. As long as you are proficient in astronomy, physiognomy, fortune-telling, geomancy, and feng shui at the same time, not to mention finding a living person, even going to the West to obtain scriptures can be successful!
Don't pull me, let go, it's annoying!"
She pushed the fake doctor away in disgust.
The fake scholar looked at Nan Chengcheng with admiration.
Nan Chengcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. She looked at the mother and daughter across from her. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she rushed over and pulled Wang Guiqin away. "Come on, stop crying! You-" She stared at Li Mingsheng with a stern face, "Why are you torturing the dog? Did it bite you first?"
Li Mingsheng clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth as he pointed at Nan Chengcheng fiercely, "Why do you care about me? Bitch, all pretty women are sluts."
Wang Guiqin knew Nan Chengcheng was quite capable, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered her son's mouth. "Miss Nan San, I'm so sorry. He must have been possessed by an evil spirit. He even scolded me these past few months. Please don't be angry. Please save him!"
Nan Chengcheng suddenly took out a talisman, walked to the little yellow dog in the corner, and placed the talisman in front of the weak puppy.
The talisman painted in cinnabar red on the talisman gradually emitted a faint golden light, and the dog's pupils dilated and then focused.
Nan Chengcheng immediately turned around, holding the talisman in one hand, and suddenly grabbed Li Mingsheng's hair with the other hand, and stuck the talisman on his forehead.
Li Mingsheng was slapped hard and a piece of yellow paper was stuck on his forehead. He struggled like crazy and tried to tear it off.
Nan Shaoqing rushed over and held Li Mingsheng's arm.
"Bitch, if you dare to hurt me, I will sell you to a brothel tomorrow!" Li Mingsheng stared at Nan Chengcheng viciously and cursed.
Wang Guiqin was frightened and cried, "Miss Nan San, what is this thing you put on him? Will it hurt him? My son, you have suffered!"
"Fuck! I'm going to kill you-" Ten-year-old Li Mingsheng cursed like a thug, his mouth wide open as if to bite someone. However, as he was cursing, he suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, "Woof, woof woof!!!"
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