Han Yue lamented in his heart, it's a pity, beauty is beautiful, he can't afford any of them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He saw that Mingyuan was wearing the red rope, and he already had a sense of proportion in his heart, Mingyuan was equivalent to the encyclopedia of the immortal cultivation world in his heart, and he knew everything he said, and his status in his heart was about to catch up with Tianji Pavilion, which could be called an authoritative person.

He brought it all, this thing should be fine, and it's a good thing. So after Han Yue was funny, he immediately put it on his wrist, as if he had buckled a death-free gold medal, I don't know if it was a self-delusion, he felt that after bringing this thing, his body felt much more comfortable.

This exaggerated performance provoked Ning Qingqiu to unceremoniously give away a white eye, Mei Changwei stroked his lips and smiled, and the depression of the kind-hearted feeding dog just now didn't know which cloud nine clouds he had thrown away.

Mingyuan ...... He chooses not to express his opinion, and sometimes the pistachios like multiple mascots in the team are also good, although sometimes they seem a little silly.

The other people also came back to their senses, and they all ran to Mei Changwei to ask for a red rope.

At this time, the boss was not there, and they didn't know anything about this inexplicable and weird town, and they didn't know anything about it, and they still had a vague sense of danger, so they naturally wanted to find peace of mind.

The monk is not a fool without eyes, although he doesn't know how Ning Qingqiu and they are also outsiders can treat the residents of such a small town differently, but this is a good thing, they don't know what this red rope does, but the only thing that is certain is that it must be useful.

So at this time, it is natural that the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers, and they all want to get such a "talisman".

It's better than nothing.

Mei Changwei didn't sit on the ground and start the price, she smiled: "Since you are all guests of the coffin shop inn, then I, Mei Changwei, naturally can't favor one over the other, if you all want to stay tonight to participate in the town to celebrate the festival, then everyone has this silk vein, as if I give some small gifts to the guests who stay in the hotel." ”

Everyone nodded, and their hearts were really balanced.

It's just that......

Mei Chang smiled slyly: "It's just that since you are not leaving today, then you will stay overnight ......."

The corners of Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows twitched, this person really didn't give up any opportunity to solicit customers for the coffin, now this is to keep repeat customers?

It's just that...... Ning Qingqiu didn't plan to change places, you must know that the town is such an inn, there is no coffin magic weapon to block it tonight, and his heart is really a little weak, so let's repay the peach......

Only a win-win situation is the best state.

Ning Qingqiu didn't know what kind of person Mei Changwei was, the monks wore masks on the outside, and she didn't have the energy to get to the bottom of it, she just needed to catch Mei Changwei's weakness, which was more useful than anything else.

Mei Changwei likes the coffin, and this feeling is very deep.

So......

She made a look, Mingyuan understood in seconds, and said almost immediately: "Miss Mei, the three of us renewed for one night again...... Coffin, after watching the town's celebration today, is going to continue to live in this inn. ”

Mei Changwei immediately smiled, Ning Qingqiu and their group, except for the one named Han Yue, who was a little stupid, was really a smart person.

And she likes to deal with smart people the most.

It's just-

is so smart, why don't you know that the rapids are retreating, isn't it good to leave such a place of right and wrong early?

But she will never push the door-to-door business outward.

"It's easy to say, the coffin is open for business, naturally it will not turn away guests, the price is still the same as yesterday, if there is a renewal later, it can be said at any time. ”

Han Yue was already disheartened, his whole head was empty, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

So, he's going to bleed again?

Anyway, when you order the coffin, can you ask my opinion as a party?

With such an expensive coffin, he can't sleep when he lives, let alone die, he thinks that he will choose to incarnate the world in the future.......

cough cough, don't think that this incarnation of the world is so bullish, converted into our statement, it is to become ashes and fuse with the Kyushu Continent.

If you think about it, if you really make a tomb and bury yourself, whether you can afford it or not, maybe in the future, the future generations of monks will dig the grave and dig the pit, and the tombstone will be dug up, and his funeral goods will be dug up...... It's just a blind sight to think about.

This matter is not a new thing, look at those powerful monks of the ancient ruins, aren't they all being eyed by the entire immortal cultivation world to dig graves?

In the eyes of future generations, it is a fragrant bait.

It's cool to dig someone else's grave yourself, and you can make a fortune, although it is said that you have to risk your life...... But when it's the turn of the position, it's sad.

Han Yue had already begun to think about whether it would be possible to pay it off one day if he was so in debt, so he was already ready to turn his face...... I don't admit it.

What is the bottom line and criterion, when it should be lost, it is to be lost......

His face was pale and his eyes were blank.

Ning Qingqiu felt that Han Yue really had a lot of scenes, and he was always adding drama to others, adding drama to himself, and adding drama to both sides.

Where should he learn swordsmanship? This is born to learn illusion material.

It's a pity.

Ning Qingqiu didn't know that he had become a prophecy, Han Yue still took an alternative path, he softened his illusion and swordsmanship, and made the way of the illusion sword, but he was different from others, and he walked obscenely.

It's the people who often fight with him, most of the time they are tossed enough to choke and lose, if it's purely about combat effectiveness, it's hard to say, so he has the title of a lewd grandmaster later, as for what angry things he did in the illusion of swordsmanship, so that countless masters can't help but scold, this is a later story.

All in all, it was precisely because of Han Yue's follow-up events caused by the Phantom Sword Dao that his reputation reached the point of rotten streets, so even if Ning Qingqiu thought that he was actually a prophetic emperor, he always insisted that she was a prophecy and predicted an unlucky "fierce" thing......

Of course, Ning Qingqiu thought that this was completely a matter of Han Yue's character, so she refused to admit this accusation, she just gave a little advice suitable for him at the right time.

Therefore, being boycotted by colleagues in Kyushu was entirely because of Han Yue's own obscenity...... Blame me?

Back to the present.

As soon as Ming Yuan said that he wanted to book a night's accommodation, Mei Changwei didn't know where to take out a black notebook, and took a pen to make a registration.

Then they also paid a deposit upfront.

Of course, this time in front of the other monks, Mingyuan was not stupid, so naturally he only gave fifteen top-grade spirit stones as a deposit, and this deposit was much cheaper than the whole price.

So when I gave it, it didn't hurt much.

The other monks saw that since someone took the lead, they naturally responded one after another, and although they didn't speak, they were still very happy to pay the money.

The strangeness of this town, they all knew it last night, and it was naturally impossible to leave the expensive coffin shop inn at this time when mei changwei was reminded, and he had to borrow a resident's residence.

It's still safe here, it's a little more expensive, and it's good to have peace of mind.

Ning Qingqiu is basically certain that he is definitely tired.

Not everyone is as rich as Mingyuan.

A Jindan monk, who can afford to live in such an inn for one night, is already going bankrupt, for details, refer to Han Yue, how can he still have the spare energy to stay for the second night?

These people must have come prepared.

Even with monks like them, it's definitely not easy.

Mei Chang smiled very happily.

Happy.

She put all the deposits away by herself, and she didn't put them directly in the coffin shop for the time being, not because of anything else, but because she had a reason to come here at night and hand over the deposit to the coffin.

This is the mind of a little woman.