Chapter 42:

It's natural to be feline here.
In addition, the end city gathered people from all corners of the world, and the Liguang Hotel opened a lot. There are a lot of hotels, and the problem of grabbing customers also happens from time to time. I guides take this seriously and often take the opportunity to lead the way for businessmen to bring them here, and the inn pays the guides remuneration. In hotels like Tianfu Inn, black and white forces are intertwined. It ’s common to lose something. People can go in and out safely. Many businessmen stay in and out of the house. In the mindset that more things are better than less things. It ’s better to spend less money for disaster relief. He won't go to the newspaper officer--even if he goes to the newspaper officer, Gaoxian County ordered Gao Gao to come to the Duan Qiu site, and he didn't want to cross the border.
Although Cui does not go to these few people, although they are not a large number of caravans, but from the perspective of their clothing, food, and transportation, at least they have a strong family and no shortage of money. In short, they are fat sheep, and they are not slaughter.
Maybe Cui didn't go to them too low-key, so he let the guide look away, and he just planted a big heel.
He was dragged into the corner of the dark lane where few people arrived. Hearing Cui didn't say so, and seeing Qiao Xian's expressionless face hidden in the shadow, as if he would kill someone at any time, he couldn't help panic.
"Lang Jun spares his life. The villain has no eyes on Taishan, but it is not easy to support his family. I was also coerced by them. Where can the villain fight them! Please give me another chance, and the villain will You're taken to a clean hotel, absolutely clean! "
Qiao Xian said coldly: "If you want to do business, it's not bad for us. If you find us to lie to us again ..."
There was a bright light in his sleeve, and he almost dazzled the guide's eyes. He recognized the reflection of the short dagger, and almost didn't cry.
"It's true that now that spring is beginning and the roads are thawing, there are more business travelers in the city than in the past. Most of the hotels are full. If you want to have room, you can only find this ..." The guide cried sadly.
Qiao Xian frowned slightly, looking towards Cui.
Those who can open hotels here must not be overbearing ground snakes. Zuoyue Bureau has set up a secret stronghold in the city to convey messages, but it is not a hotel, and naturally it is impossible for them to live.
At this moment, the guide flashed, as if suddenly remembering something, he said busyly: "I know there is an inn, and there may be a room now, but ..."
Qiao Xian impatient: "Stop talking!"
The guide wailed, "It's just a bit wicked there!"
Feng Xiao squeezed her throat, Jiao Didi said, "This Tianfu Inn is so coquettish, so many people come in and go out, when you look at it, the sweat smells bad, but you ca n’t live without it! Langzhu, you believe everything, but you do n’t believe it. Evil, should we go and see? "
Cui didn't give him a sideways glance, which meant you wanted to see it yourself, don't drag me into the water.
Feng Xiao smiled back.
To be honest, this smile is not stingy, and it is a little flattering to look at it carefully, but it is limited to people who have never met Feng Xiao's true face.
So Cui didn't go to Qiao Xian and Jin Lian. They only looked at each other and started the same thing.
The action is surprisingly neat and consistent.
A person like a guide who does n’t know the truth, actually looked at it for a while, and thought in his heart that Ye Family Man Yanfu is not too shallow, looking at the sick, a difficult look of a child, I did not expect to marry such a person beauty.
After such an outing, the guide naturally did not dare to make trouble again, and honestly led them through several streets to an insignificant hotel.
The words "Yang Kee House" came into view.
After all, the end city is remote, all ethnic groups are intertwined, and the city of Fang is not separated. This Yangji Inn is located on the edge of the residential area, and on the other side is a small shop lined with restaurants. In addition to the men and women dressed in Han Chinese, there is no shortage of aliens. The dressed-up merchants are always busy in the evening, and the restaurants are still lively, screaming, and the children are playing around in the residential area. Women call their children to go back to dinner, get water, go home, chat and say hello, each These breaths mixed together, making this Qiemo city a legend on the edge of the desert.
Those who are desperate like to run here, it is not difficult to understand-although there is no prosperous hinterland in the Central Plains here, but there should be basically, the sky is high, the emperor is far, and there is freedom to buy money, and even Killing people here does not necessarily require death, for those who do not have black and white boundaries in their hearts, it is the place they long for.
But for now, it is strange that although this Yangji Inn is located in such a lively neighborhood, it looks calm when looking in, and the lobby on the first floor is not full.
The inn buddy saw someone stopped at the door and greeted him long ago, enthusiastically leading them inside.
Qiao Xian dragged the guide's arm and dragged him in.
"Some ladies and gentlemen, please go inside. We have a few more rooms. How many do you need? It's still early in the day, and you're tired after coming all the way. Would you like to order some wine again?" Dude asked.
Qiao Xian nodded and turned to book a meal.
As the guide sat on the needle felt, as soon as he saw Qiao Xian who was holding himself away, he immediately turned around and wanted to slip away. As soon as he got up, he heard a poke around his ears. His pants were firmly nailed to the ground by a chopstick, and then left half Inch is his leg.
Looking up again, it turned out to be a golden lotus of Han women's costumes.
Jin Lian: "Where do you want to go?"
Guide: ...
He was suddenly scared of cold sweat, where even these women were so powerful that he wanted to get them.
Based on their ability, why not go to Tianfu Inn to harm others, but have to bother to leave?
"No, no where!" The guide pulled a smile that was uglier than crying. "The villain just feels a bit numb and wants to move!"
Cui did not go: "You said that the evil gate here, why?"
The guide wiped his sweat, and finally completely ran out of his mind, talking to them for a reason.
The evil gate of the inn is because of haunting.
To say that people come and go here, many people stay for a night or two, and it is good to have a rest in a place. It doesn't matter if they are haunted or not.
But now, it cannot be said that there are no guests, and the seats in the hall are 40-50%, but compared to other inns, even the Tianfu Inn they just went to, the kind of guest is like a cloud, and the guests are full. It's a little far behind.
Moreover, Cui did not look around, and found that most of the guests present were the same as them. The merchants who came back for the first time had curiosity on their faces.
The old churros, which often run business on this road over the years, would not choose to live here.
Really speaking, this inn is haunted, still a year ago.
For how long, the guide couldn't remember, just remembered that the first thing happened in a well behind the inn.
A man who stayed in the hotel stayed drunk that night and disappeared the next day. His companions could not be found everywhere. At that time, the court had not sent a county magistrate. They did not report to the officer, only when he was drunk and fell into the water. Nothing left.
Later, people staying here often hear faint cries for help in the middle of the night, and those who are daring for good things follow the sound and find that the cries for help come from under the dry well at the back of the inn. As a last resort, someone looked for someone to remove the stone from the dry well and let it go, and they really found the body of the missing person.
After that, rumors of haunting at the inn spread. Some people said he was thrown into the well by a companion after he lost his money, but he turned into an injustice for help, but this is just the beginning.
Half a month after the corpse was found, another guest stayed here and went for fun. As a result, the wind struck immediately and died on the prostitute's belly.
Another person was drowned alive just because he had eaten here and went back to the bathhouse for a bath.
The fourth short-lived ghost died of excessive drinking in an orchestra in the city.
After hearing this, Jin Lian couldn't help but said: "The first and the second are just fine, and the third and the fourth are too far-fetched!"
The guide said mysteriously, "It's not far-fetched at all! The drink of the fourth person was bought from here!"
Jin Lian was speechless.
The guide continued: "Although there are daily battles in this city, and there have been many lawsuits against human life, this inn is a real evil gate. It is said that when people pass by every night, people living here can hear someone in Shouting injustice, saying that he died terribly. And it is said that as long as he has lived here, even if nothing happens, he will lose money when he goes back to buy and sell.
He told his man that the room and wine were good, and Qiao Xian, who came back, heard the second half, and said, "How do you know if someone lost money? You saw it with your own eyes in the past?"
The guide took it for granted: "Everyone says that, is there any fake?"
Cui did not look at Feng Xiao and looked at each other. They all felt that the rumor was more in the rumor.
However, doing business is the most afraid of losing money, not to mention that Qianliyuan travels from the Central Plains West. Generally, the caravan travels back and forth for three or five months. It goes farther, and more than that. Not to mention losing the family, only to lose one. Smaller ones can be terribly distressed. It would be better to sleep for one night, or to lose a little money at Tianfu Inn.
When the guide saw that they didn't take it for granted, they stopped talking, anyway, it wasn't him who was embarrassed. He made up his mind not to eat and drink here, and was very vigilant even sitting down, always feeling uncomfortable.
Qiao Xian threw the silver money directly to him and informed him that the errand was completed and he could go.
The guide didn't stop, nodded and took over the money, and kept busy to leave.
While talking, the man came up with the appetizer.
Naturally, the dishes are not as delicate as those in Beijing. Even compared to Liugong City, they are slightly inferior, but fortunately, it is still steaming. Qiao Xian picked up a and prepared to get down. But she saw Feng Xiao looking at the bowl of porridge. Face disgusted.
"Is there no cleaner bowl here?"
Qiao Xian couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Do you want to be your leader when you go out?"
Feng Xiao ignores her, and pulls on the sleeve of Cui Bugo to begin to coquettishly: "Langzhu, I want a new bowl, did you buy it for me?"
Cui didn't go blank, took a bowl and took a sip: "No, love to drink or not."
Feng Xiao aggrieved, "I know that you are still mad at you for wanting to take care of things, but am I not thinking about your body? You say that you are so deceitful that I can't even be satisfied. I still want to Marry a young man, what would happen if he died young early? "
His voice was not big or small, and it just happened to be heard by the guests at the next table, which attracted the attention of the other side. Once again, they looked at the couple, one with a sick face and one with a peach blossom, and could not help but think that they had realized the truth.
It is said that a woman in her thirties is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger. It turned out that the woman was only in her twenties and looked very hungry!
Qiao Xian's teeth were itchy, and he couldn't help pulling up his sleeves and wanted to slap him, but Cui didn't look at them, so he had to put them down silently.
The beating of the brother's wife in the general public is beyond explanation. They passed by and did not come to a high-profile event.
Because of this, Feng Xiao became more fearless.
He next to Cui did n’t go 蹭, pretending to whisper:
Langzhu, 妾 know that you want, but 癸 shui came over these two days, slow down for another two days, let you have enough. ? "
Boom!
Cui did not replay the bowl on the table and said to Qiao Xian: "Go, buy him a new bowl."
Feng Xiao: "I also need a pair of chopsticks and a spoon. Go out and order at will, and ask for poplar or bamboo."
Qiao Xian: ...
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