The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Through the bright moonlight, it can be seen that the man is about forty years old, he is not tall but very strong.

The man stopped at the door for a moment, put the kitchen knife in his arms, and strode into the night.

"Gu, girl, is that person going to kill?" Aman kept his voice extremely low, unable to hide his nervousness, "Or...he just killed the family..."

"There is no bloody smell." Jiang Si looked at the man who was about to completely melt into the darkness, and said in a low voice.

Aman bit his lip fiercely: "That means... this person is really going to kill!"

Speaking of this, Ah Man was a little flustered, and subconsciously tugged at Jiang Si's sleeve; "Girl, what should we do?"

Jiang Xian did not expect such a sudden situation.

She had thought a lot about the night visit to Wangjiazhuang, but she alone did not expect to run into an ongoing murder case.

"Aman, can you deal with that person?"

"The maid can deal with it. That person doesn't look very strong, but from the way he walks, it can be seen that he has not practiced martial arts. With such a person, it is not a problem for the maid to deal with two or three."

Jiang Si pondered for a moment, seeing that the man's shadow was gone, and finally made up his mind: "Let's follow up and have a look."

Encountering such a thing, if you turn a blind eye to the conscience, it will be difficult to live, but all this must be based on the premise of being able to protect yourself.

Jiang seems to think clearly that a kindness beyond his own ability is not kindness, but stupidity, especially if it will affect the people around him, it is even more stupid.

"Okay!" Hearing Jiang Xi say so, Ah Man's eyes showed excitement.

After all, Ah Man is a little girl. She has never experienced strong winds and waves. Even if she has the skills, she will still be nervous when encountering such a thing, but this kind of nervousness does not mean she is afraid.

For the daring little maid of the high art, it is more exciting to follow a person who is about to commit a murder than to find some tofu in the dark.

"Girl, I don't know where that person went." After walking two steps, A'man looked confused.

"Over there." Jiang seemed to go in one direction.

Ah Man looked around and asked in a low voice, "How does the girl know?"

Jiang Si said softly, "That person drank wine."

The rich taste of inferior liquor, even if it is separated by distance and dark night, will still not make her lose her way.

Jiang Si's answer made the little girl even more confused.

How did the girl know that the man was drinking?

Forget it, it's right to follow the girl anyway.

The two masters and servants walked forward, arm in arm, before Jiang Si stopped first.

Ah Man stopped immediately and pointed out, "Girl, look, that person is over there!"

The man was about ten feet away from the two of them, and was wandering outside the courtyard wall of a family at this time.

Aman pulled Jiang Si to hide behind a big tree in front of a house, watching the movement of the man.

The man finally made his move, and moved in a few adobe bricks and climbed in through a gaping wall.

The master and servant looked at each other and followed lightly.

"Girl, this house looks even more dilapidated than that person's house." Standing under the broken fence, Aman muttered.

Jiang Xi showed a complicated look.

She could already smell the astringency of the beans across the fence. This smell seemed to soak into every brick and tile of this family, and it was definitely not something that could be formed in a short period of time.

If Wangjiazhuang does not have a second family that sells tofu, then in all likelihood, this family is the family of Mrs. Xi Shixiu's tofu.

At this moment, Jiang Xi suddenly felt a little emotional.

Good intentions have good rewards, maybe they really exist.

If she didn't want to do too much just now, I'm afraid that Tofu Xishi has already encountered an accident when she finds it here, then the difficulty of what she wants to do will be greatly increased.

"Aman, you go in first, and then open the door for me from the inside, hurry up!" Jiang Shi urged.

Ah Man nodded, stepped on the adobe that the man had placed under the wall just now, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and propped up hard, his whole body rose into the air, and silently fell to the other end of the wall.

Soon the courtyard door was gently opened, and Jiang Shi, who had been waiting there for a long time, flashed in dexterously.

"Girl, that person has entered the house!" Ah Man whispered.

Jiang Si walked in quickly, and A Man quickly followed and walked ahead.

There was no light in the room, even the moon in the sky hid in the clouds, the stars also dimmed, and the ink color between the sky and the earth seemed to be a lot richer in an instant, just like the mood of the master and servant at the moment.

Suddenly, the two stopped involuntarily and looked at each other.

"Mother, you can't see anything under the dark lights!" Although the scolding voice was not loud, it clearly entered the ears of the two of them.

It turned out that the sound was a movement made by the man accidentally touching something.

The door of the main room was wide open, and only half of the curtain was hung from the main room to the back room. The man had already walked in, and it was temporarily quiet inside.

At this time, Ah Man didn't dare to speak any more, and asked Jiang Si with his eyes.

Jiang Xi didn't feel nervous, and calmly lifted the curtain to look in.

In the low, dark room, the man stood beside the kang, staring at the person on the kang motionless.

The person on the kang just turned over, and the voice sounded vaguely with a crying voice: "Niuniu—"

Aman's eyes widened instantly, and in the darkness, his eyes were as bright as stars.

This is actually tofu Xishi's house!

She couldn't help pulling Jiang Shi's sleeve, and she was quite excited by surprise.

Jiang Si gently shook her head to signal her not to make a sound.

Aman nodded hurriedly.

At this time, if anyone saw the scene here, they would feel horrified.

On the kang lay a woman who was babbling in her dreams, a man with a kitchen knife stood beside the kang, and two girls stood quietly behind the door curtain half a zhang away.

Such an absurd and bizarre situation is enough to make anyone feel chills when they see it.

The man seemed to be paralyzed by alcohol, but at this moment he didn't notice the existence of Jiang Mi's master and servant.

Facing the light coming in from the window, he was obsessed, staring at the people on the kang almost greedily.

After a while, the man took out the kitchen knife from his arms, put it on the edge of the kang, and rubbed his hands.

Aman tilted his head and stared at the kitchen knife a little dazedly.

Isn't this guy trying to kill? Put the knife down for what?

Aman quickly knew the answer.

The man suddenly lifted the thin quilt over the woman and squeezed onto the kang.

Jiang Si hurriedly pulled Aman and gestured with a knife.

Aman understood, grabbed the clothes on the back of the man with one hand, and slapped him heavily on the back of his neck with the other.

The man fainted with a groan, and was dragged down the kang by Aman with one hand.

Jiang Si pointed to the door, Aman understood and threw the dead pig-like man into the main room.

Jiang seemed to follow, flicking his fingernails, and powder that was so fine that it was difficult to discern with the naked eye floated into the man's nose.

Inhaling this ecstasy is enough to ensure that the man sleeps like a dead pig until dawn.

At this moment, the woman on the kang suddenly sat up and shouted hoarsely: "Niuniu, my Niuniu—"