Evening sunset, within a few miles, only this inn in front of.
Song Ci was carrying a book with a yellow cover in his arms. He stood in front of the inn for a while, guessing that he was looking for the right place, and he lifted his foot into the door.
There were three people in a circle in front of the cabinet, holding a melon seed, and glanced at the door. A handsome boy with red lips and white teeth came in. He was wearing a gray robe embroidered with moire, with long hair, and his clothes fluttered.
One of the skinny old monkey-like guys responded very quickly. He immediately put the seeds and greeted them with a slump. "This little gurus, but want to live in a restaurant?"
Song Ci didn't answer. First he looked up at the inn. The hall was covered with dark lacquer. It was evening again, and it looked a little dark under the light.
The old man was very wink, and turned back to give a gesture to the two young men. They both took the lantern down and lighted the heart of the candle, and the whole hall became bright instantly.
This made Song Ci feel more at ease. He cleared his throat and asked, "Are there any vacancies?"
"Yes, there are more!" The old man replied with a smile, turned and walked into the cabinet, opened a thick book, "the long way must be busy rushing for a day, tired, and the younger will find a quieter room for you, lest Others disturb you to rest. "
After listening to Song Ci's words, he said, "I don't need to do this. I like to be crowded with poor people."
The old man stunned, "It was the right time for the young man to come here. The young masters and scholars who came to Beijing to take the test today all live in the South Campus, leaving only the last room available."
When he was happy, he opened his mouth and said, "I want this room."
"How long will the Taoist stay?"
Song Ci thought about it, "three days."
The young sophomore withdraws his abacus and reads, "Forty dollars a day, twenty dollars a night, and tonight to noon after three days ..."
"One or two or sixty dollars."
As soon as Song Ci heard it, he touched the silver two in his sleeves with ease, and his heart was cold. Why is it so expensive? There is really nothing left at this time.
"This restaurant packs three meals a day." The old man seemed to see the difficulty of Song Ci and added a smile.
Don't starve him to death.
Thinking that something had happened, he gritted his teeth and put the only money left on his body on the table. "Trouble the shop."
"The leader is polite." The old man didn't count, and he took the money into a wooden box, and said to Xiao Er, "Take the leader to the room."
"The chief came with the younger." Xiaoer greeted, opened his tent, and took Song Ci into the backyard of the inn.
The backyard is very wide from side to side, and I don't know what kind of trees are planted. After the spring, the buds are taken out, and they are yellowish in color. The grass-free ground is also spiky. There is a spring scene.
After walking for a while, the stone road was divided into North and South, Xiao Er said in front of him, "Lord Chang will go this way."
"Are all the scholars living in the South Campus in a hurry?" Song Ci thought for a while.
"Not at all." Xiao Er replied, "People come and go on the road, there are all kinds of people. Today, there are about four people who came to the exam, and one person has a thick waist and looks like a swordsman."
"Ah!" He was speaking, a cry came from the front.
Song Ci looked up, and saw a man come with a big grin, with a beard full of face and a pair of thick eyebrows, it looked really fierce, presumably the swordsman in the second mouth of Fang Cai.
"I'm just looking for you. Give me a whole bite. My stomach is hungry." The man shouted loudly as he walked, his voice was rough, just as it was.
"Ah, this hero, you didn't have a meal just half an hour ago, why are you hungry again?" Xiao Er asked with a sad face.
"Where do I know?" He frowned impatiently. "My stomach is hungry when I want to be hungry. Will I have to endure it? Go and get me something to eat!"
After speaking, he glanced aside and saw Song Ci, his look changed instantly, first a momentary glance, and then a grinning mouth opened the flower, "Where have we seen this little brother?"
When he walked to Song Ci, Zhang Zhang was about to grab his neck. "Where did the little brother come from?"
Song pulled back without a trace, hiding his hand and answering with a smile, "From Xiliang."
"Ah-Xiliang." Beard thought for a moment. "It should be far away."
"This is looking east. Naturally, Xiliang is ten thousand miles away." Xiao Er muttered aside.
"What's the matter with you, go and get me food!" The bearded face turned a bit, fierce, and smiled again when he resigned from Song Dynasty. "You live in the South Hospital, I'll take you there. "
Song Ci was puzzled and kept alert, thanked the bearded man, followed him through an arch, and entered the South Court.
There are a total of six rooms in the south courtyard, which are generally arranged in a circle, but they are quite spacious. Each room is a green tiled wall. At a glance, it is clear.
A plain-clothed scholar is standing in the courtyard, holding a book in his hand, shaking his head and carrying his back on his back. When he saw Song Ci, he nodded slightly as a greeting, then went on his back.
The other rooms were closed and some opened their windows, but no one was visible.
Song Ci is most afraid of this. At first glance, everything looks normal.
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Speaking of which, he is not a normal person himself.
If you say why you are here, you have to say from afar.
One year ago, he stepped into the territory of Dongwang, inquiring about where the entrance to the demon world was, but he found nothing. The demon he encountered wanted to take his life. Song Ci tried to hide while trying to find out the clues.
It is rumored that there are twelve demons in the demon world. On the fifteenth of each month, one of them will open the demon door to connect the human world. Humans can enter, and monsters can also come out. But it is said that the demon gate has strict gatekeeping.
According to the rules set by the demon king, the people and demon people who enter and leave can only trade, and they must not mess.
Even so, there is still a great risk for human beings to step into the demon capital. Not many humans go to the demon capital for business.
Song tossed around in many places, only to find out that in this city named Leyu, there was a family named Hu who had been a demon dealer in his youth.
He cried with joy and came non-stop, after finding the man named Hu in the corner of the horn, before he asked, he knelt down and hugged Song Ci's leg, crying loudly.
After careful questioning, I learned that the city has become entangled with monsters recently.
Le Yu is remote and not prosperous. For decades, there has been no wind or rain, but this is the first time that monsters have been entangled in monsters.
To tell the truth, Song Ci himself was terrified of the demon, and did not even think about doing good deeds, but who knows that the surname of Hu is to be threatened by the demon gate, and he is forcing Song Ci to leave.
A few miles to the east of Leyu, there was an anonymous inn. In the past two months, a total of five girls in the city have been carried to the inn by the sedan. They disappeared strangely, and the second girl of the Hu family was the sixth.
The second girl herself said that it was the jade on her neck that was suddenly broken, and the sound of falling on the flower car woke her up. She escaped from the flower car and saved her life.
She said that there were a few faceless and monsters carrying Huajiao and did not chase her, but just disappeared after watching her run away.
After the disappearance, the front door sent three people in and out to find the inn.
Some people advocate setting the house on fire, but no matter whether it is spilling oil or stacking firewood, it is impossible to light the fire, and all the Yueyu people who step into the inn's door are not seen. Everyone realizes that there is a demon in the town, and they are packing up to escape. However, like the demon law, he walked around one day and one night, and only circled around Yueyu City.
According to Song's resignation, there were three Taoist priests before him, who all disappeared in the inn without exception. He was the fourth one to come to Leyu.
Since leaving home to spend a lot of time, Song Ci has been pretending to be a priest to cheat a little money to make ends meet, but he did not expect that this status has caused him a lot of trouble.
He could have turned his head and left, but if he gave up easily, the next time he heard the news of the demon door and didn't know how long he would wait, he wouldn't dare to take a risk and came stubbornly.
Three shop guys, four rush candidates, except for this weird man, we all look very common.
But the more common, the more unusual it appears, the fewer flaws exposed, and the higher the monster's cultivation.
Song Ci's retreat in the heart has never stopped.
"Come here, you are here." Beard pointed to the hut closest to the door, Hing Biandao Road, "I'm next to you, and we are close together, you can just shout anything."
"What will happen?" Song Ci answered subconsciously.
The beard froze, scratching his head and saying, "I can't say for sure ... Oh, this little shop, it takes so long to eat, I'm going to see ..."
He was guilty, and mumbled as he turned away. Song Ci carefully looked at his back, holding the book in his arms, and thoughtfully entered the room.
The sunset gradually receded from the sky, the gorgeous colors disappeared into the night, the moon was empty, and the night fell.
Song Ci drew a candlelight and sat at the window, carefully wiping the black iron scimitar, and the smooth handle glowed slightly in the candlelight.
After eating the demon blood, Song renamed and changed his surname to leave his hometown. Qian Liyu came to look east to find the entrance to the demon world. In the four years of wandering in the dust, he has already learned how to control his power in daily life.
Even if he can't call the wind and rain, at least he can suppress the obvious demonization characteristics on his body, making him no different from ordinary people.
But in these more than a thousand days and nights, he has never given up his determination to return to humanity, and believes that one day he will be able to return to his original life.
After a while, he opened the book that he carried with him— "No demon said ~ EbookFREE.me ~" to pass the time.
Song Ci has read many books before, all of which are sage books of gentlemen. After learning about this kind of folk books, he knew that he had missed more than 20 years of fun.
A story was seen late at night, and just as Song Ci finished reading the last sentence, a gong sound came from a distance, with a buzzing sound, and the ending was extremely long.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the horn snoring sounded, and a joyous piece of music suddenly broke the silence late at night.
Song Ci almost blew out the candle lights around him at the same time, and touched the machete with his backhand.
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