Chapter 33: Guigu Pavilion

vouching for "I'm here." ”

Bai Mengtan smiled knowingly at him.

I lifted the curtain and walked inside.

In the middle of the shed sat this short man in Miao Jiang clothes, his actual age could not be seen, and the beard on his chin was braided into a handful of cute braids, so that he looked funny and cute.

Bai Mengtan covered his mouth, tried to stay calm, and controlled his emotions.

Seeing that he asked seriously, "The visitor is a guest, I wonder what the girl wants to ask?" ”

Bai Mengtan touched the golden bracelet on his wrist.

Say what you want to ask. "I want to know, why is Xixiang, the maid of the eldest princess of Northern Qi, short of money?"

The short man tapped the table in front of him a few times with his hand, and at this time, under the tablecloth, the sound of rustling came, and a pair of small eyes shining in the dark appeared in front of Bai Mengtan's eyes.

Bai Mengtan's whole body suddenly became creepy.

The short man threw out a white note and said, "Go ahead." ”

These little things bit the note excitedly and slipped past Bai Mengtan's feet in a swarm.

There are still traces of being stepped on on the instep.

The two people outside the door noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened the curtain.

At this time, Bai Mengtan's already white little face was completely bloodless with fright.

"Third son, are you alright?"

When did Zhu Zhu see her master, she was so panicked.

distressed, hurriedly held on to the crumbling master.

The man accompanying them immediately took out the jade jade flute on his waist and pointed at the short man opposite.

"Why are you scaring her?"

The short man shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent, "Since the opening of the store, the little one has been a rat to communicate, also known as a rat to report." It was not intended to scare the girl. ”

The word girl, from the mouth of a short man, blurted out.

Bai Mengtan's originally pale face turned red in an instant.

Zhuzhu hurriedly reprimanded, "What are you talking nonsense? The master of our family is obviously a man. ”

The short man's eyes quickly turned among the three of them for a few seconds, and he patted his head and said, "Sorry, it was a small slip of the tongue." ”

And the purple-robed man next to them, as if he didn't notice, calmly took out a gold ingot, "I'll pay her account." ”

The short man took the gold, bit it with his teeth, and said with a smile, "Childe is really generous." ”

"Generous?" The purple-robed man asked softly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gentleness, and then he took out a piece of gold and threw it at the short man, "Then what should you do if you scare my friend?" ”

The jade flute swung in the air and smashed the table in front of him impartially.

The rats on the table were frightened and scurryed around.

"Childe, it's not right to be merciful." The short man held the two ingots of gold in both hands and begged for mercy.

The purple-robed man used a purple silk silk to carefully wipe the jade flute in his hand, with an elegant expression.

"Since it's yours for you, it's just what my friend was going to ask ......?"

"No problem, I'll bring the news back right away."

The short man whistled into the air.

The rats that had run out had come in through the cracks in the tent, and one of them, with red eyes and bright black bodies, had climbed into the rough palm of the short man, and it still had a white note in its mouth.

The short man took the note, grabbed a large handful of rice from his purse around his waist and sprinkled it in a corner, and the rats gathered around him when they saw the opportunity.

"The message is on the note." As he spoke, he handed the note to Bai Mengtan.

Bai Mengtan took the note, looked at the man next to him, and felt bad. Straight into his arms.

"Thank you, Childe, if you come forward, you will really be scared by these rats." Arch Hands.

"Childe is too worried, I can enter this ghost market, but thanks to the clothes you gave me."

This came and went, and Zhuzhu's eyes hurt when she looked at it.

"I said two sons, why don't you go out first, it's quite crowded here." Zhuzhu pointed, a mouse on the ground.

Bai Meng shuddered, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

As soon as the rat came to report, at this time, the people in the ghost market, everyone put down their work and rushed forward.

Even the stall builders threw off their stalls and squeezed forward.

Seeing that something was wrong, the purple-robed man got into the rat again to report and brought the short man out.

He asked sharply, "Where are these people?" ”

The short man glanced at the huge stilted building towering above the mountain at the front of the ghost market, and said happily, "The Guigu Pavilion has opened a gambling contract." ”

"Where is Guigu Pavilion? What is a bet? Bai Mengtan asked curiously.

Can't rely on her personality who loves to join in the fun, and there are fun things she can't miss.

The short man knew that he couldn't beat the man in front of him, and the seemingly gentle man had to say carefully, "Guigu Pavilion is the most mysterious existence in the ghost city, and no one knows who it belongs to, but the security of the ghost city has always been in charge of the Guigu Pavilion." And the pavilion master of the Guigu Pavilion will open the pavilion door once a year, and everyone who comes to the ghost market, whether it is a vendor or a guest, can block the pavilion master, if he wins, he can ask the Guigu Pavilion to do anything, as long as it does not violate morality. ”

"Childe, why don't we go and have a look." Bai Mengtan flashed with good-looking Danfeng eyes.

The purple-robed man lowered his head and said softly, "Okay." ”

Bai Mengtan's face smiled, judging from the things reported by the rat, this time she seems to have picked up a treasure, not only is it attractive but also extraordinary, and he is with him for Bai Mengtan, but he feels that this ghost market is not so timid.

In order to show his sincerity, Bai Mengtan bought three strings of sugar gourds.

One by one, following the crowd, walked in the direction of Guigu Pavilion.

During this period, there were several unknown figures, shuttling and following behind them.

The purple-robed man beside Bai Mengtan seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, he looked back again, but he never found anything, in order not to disturb the little girl's Yaxing on the side, he was always vigilant.

At this time, the gong outside the gate of the Guigu Pavilion sounded.

A disciple wearing a red ghost mask said, "The Guigu Pavilion gambling competition has begun, and the contestants need to pay one hundred taels of silver before they can enter the competition, and they will not be refunded if they win or lose." ”

Zhuzhu took a bite of the sugar gourd and muttered, "One hundred taels of silver, it's better to grab it, the third son, or we won't go." ”

Bai Mengtan glanced at her with disdain, dug into his pocket and didn't touch the silver, and stretched out his hand to the beads behind him and said, "Zhuzhu silver?" ”

Zhu Zhu reluctantly took out a shriveled purse, Bai Mengtan pinched it first, feeling that this purse seemed to be different from the morning, and hurriedly opened the purse.

Shocked by this, all of them add up, and it is only fifty taels of silver.

The slender Danfeng eyes glared at Lao Yuan, "Zhuzhu, my silver?" ”

The three of them entered the Guigu Pavilion, and at least they would have to pay three hundred taels of silver.

Zhuzhu wrinkled her round face and muttered aggrievedly, "It's not today, you have been buying and buying all the money during the day." ”

When the purple-robed man heard the little girl's defense, he laughed out loud, and said politely, "Since the son is a friend of the next, then who gives the silver is not the same." ”

At this time, his eyes were as bright as the moon in the sky.

Bai Mengtan held a half-eaten sugar gourd behind his back with his hands behind his back, shook his body, bowed his head and said, "That...... That's embarrassing, I just let my son break the bank. ”

"This sugar gourd was still invited by the son, so why bother talking about it." The man looked at the delicate red sugar gourd in his hand, and said intimately.

Bai Mengtan covered his mouth, and quickly coughed a few times to explain, "This sugar gourd is not worth much." ”

At this time, the gong sounded again at the door of the Guigu Pavilion, "The gate of the Guigu Pavilion is about to close, and those who want to participate in it hurry in." ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way...... Lao Tzu wanted to see what was strange in this Ghost Valley Pavilion. A group of tall and burly strong men took the lead in squeezing into the Guigu Pavilion, and the man with a big cake face at the end directly resisted a large bag of silver and threw it at the door of the Guigu Pavilion.

The disciples outside the door, under the instruction of a yellow ghost-faced man, arranged to go up and count the silver.

Bai Mengtan recognized at a glance that this group of people was the group of people who were on the pontoon bridge and squeezed her into the river.

The people around saw that someone had entered, and those who had money wanted to go in to explore, the mystery of Guigu Pavilion, even if they couldn't go to the last level of the gambling contract, it was okay to join in the fun.

The purple-robed man took out three silver tickets worth one hundred taels, handed them to the disciple who was in charge of the money outside the door, and called to Bai Mengtan, "Let's go in too!" ”

"Okay." Bai Mengtan nodded in agreement.

Stepping into the gate of the Guigu Pavilion, it was pitch black all around. Zhuzhu grabbed Bai Mengtan's hand a little tighter, and the purple-robed man who was walking with her had an elegant fragrance, reminding her that the three of them were together.

Until all the participants are in place, the gate of Guigu Pavilion squeaks...... It was slammed shut.