In the evening, disciples A and B of the Poison Immortal Sect really kept their promise, and they made an appointment to pry open the back window of the coffin shop and climb in, wanting to teach the young shopkeeper with his nostrils facing the sky during the day a lesson.

The two of them went smoothly all the way, jumping down from the window, and as soon as their feet landed, they felt a piercing pain under their feet, and the pain made them stomp their feet again and again, who knew that the more they stomped, the more painful it became.

Not daring to howl loudly, one of them snorted and pulled out a fire fold, wanting to see what was going on.

The firelight streaked through the darkness, and suddenly a white-faced hanged ghost with a long red tongue and a tall, pointed hat suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. At this time, the ghost was staring at the two of them with wide eyes, eeriely.

This scare is not trivial, and the two of them can't help it anymore, "Ghost! "Wow wow wow yelled.

Listening from the market, the sound is like a ghost's scream.

Just as the two hugged each other's legs and were fighting, the door of the Shoucai store was suddenly opened from the outside, and suddenly the store was brightly lit, and someone came in with a lantern, followed by a bunch of people, all of whom were fierce and vicious.

Look at the dress up is an official errand.

Sanqi sighed and said to the official: "These two, from the Poison Immortal Gate next door, are not good people at first glance. Jealous that my shop is more profitable than his shop, he comes to steal in the middle of the night. ”

After speaking, he yelled at the shopkeeper: "Why don't you guys go in quickly and see if you have lost anything?" Especially the new paper money, which are very sought-after, let's see if they don't steal it. ”

The two disciples of the Poison Immortal Sect wanted to scold when they heard this.

"Your store hasn't opened yet, where is the money to worry about?" At this time, they have already understood that this is the way of others.

Sanqi snorted coldly: "It's not for money, it's for goods." Could it be that you have taken a fancy to my family's newly beaten coffin? ”

"I'm sorry, who is rare in your house, bad luck."

"You're still crawling in the middle of the night? Duplicity, nonsense, you see, sir, I stole a lot of nails from my coffin. Do you two dare to raise your feet and let the official take a look? The evidence is ironclad, the thief who steals the nails. ”

The two of them were so angry that they almost vomited blood, so they turned on the lamp and looked at the ground, and sure enough, there was a layer of iron nails on the ground.

Now that iron ore is in short supply, iron is hard to find, how much silver do these iron nails have to cost? In order to rectify the two of them, the shopkeeper also gave up his blood.

The people of the government have always given money to do things, and when they saw two people in night clothes appearing in someone else's shop, they were not thieves but also thieves.

"Arrest and bring back for interrogation."

Without waiting for the two Poison Immortal Sect disciples to defend themselves, they were already escorted to the government without saying anything.

The two of them still had nails under their feet, and they walked one step at a time, and the ghosts cried wolf howls along the way, alarming hundreds of people.

Before leaving, Disciple A unwillingly glanced at the coffin shop, the hanged ghost was caught under the armpit by Sanqi, and his long red tongue fluttered in the wind.

Sanqi looked at the blood stains on the ground, sneered twice, and looked next door.

Someone over there retracted his head, and there was no movement for a long time.

No matter how powerful the Poison Immortal Gate is, it must be afraid of the government.

No matter how powerful the government is, it has to give money face.

Sanqi instructed the shopkeeper to clean up the storefront and go back to report to the master.

After listening to his wonderful explanation, Ran Shaotang smiled and took a sip of the teacup.

Tea is brought over from Nan Yunguo, which is considered a luxury for Gao Xi and Zhou Rao, who do not produce tea.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant after the entrance.

She thought that if she was idle in the future, she would want to do a tea business, and Sanqi would be a good candidate.

"Well done. Give the government more money, take out some poisonous immortal deeds from the mouths of these two people, and find a few storytellers, and ask for rice and flowers who can count the treasures, and publicize this matter. ”

Didn't Qiu Wuxian want to create a good reputation for the Poison Immortal Sect, she didn't let him get his wish.

If he wants to be white, she will discredit him.

Anyway, the Poison Immortal Sect has black material, so I'm not afraid that he won't be black.

On the second day, the people of the Poison Immortal Gate slipped into the longevity store next door in the middle of the night to steal nails, and were caught red-handed by the government, and the current matter spread all over the streets and alleys at once.

When Qiu Wuxian heard the news, he was so angry that he directly flipped the table.

After eating a few bites of breakfast, it was all cheaper.

After calming down for a moment, he realized the strangeness of this matter and immediately sent someone to investigate.

People all the way went to check last night's incident, all the way to check the bottom of the coffin next door, all the way to the government to fish for people, and all the way to stop the rumors from regenerating.

The old man sitting opposite him tilted his head, shook his hands, and looked at Qiu Wuxian with a dull gaze.

Qiu Wuxian took the bowl from the hands of his subordinates, and comforted him while feeding the old man: "Master, don't be afraid, did you scare you just now." Don't worry, these little things will be taken care of. ”

The old man opened his mouth to eat the food, Qiu Wuxi took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of the old man's mouth, and fed him another spoonful.

After Qiu Wuxian finished feeding the old man, he asked his subordinates: "Where did Ma Hengyuan go?" Why don't you see anyone in the morning? ”

The subordinates immediately replied: "Zuo Protector went to the ghost side yesterday to do business, and he shouldn't have come back so soon." ”

Only then did Qiu Wuxian remember that he had sent him out to inquire about Ran Shaotang's news. I didn't even think about it for a while.

He subconsciously touched his left eye.

After this eye was poisoned and blinded by Ran Shaotang, it seems that even his memory has been affected. often forgets some things, and he has to take the trouble to write them down, reminding himself over and over again, and catch Ran Shaotang back......

Ran Shaotang was in a good mood early in the morning, after practicing internal skills and swordsmanship, he was holding a bow and crossbow at the moment, shooting pears from a tree from a hundred meters away.

Every time one hits, there are Sanqi cheering on the side.

After ten shots and ten hits, she collected the bow and crossbow, and then Sanqi went to the forest to pick pears.

When I picked it up, I saw that each pear was intact, and each arrow was only shot at the pear handle, and the arrow was deeply embedded in the trunk of the tree.

Sanqi pulled out an arrow and sent it to Ran Shaotang, and at this time, Zhong Jiu came to Ran Shaotang's side lazily with a chicken in his mouth, lying at her feet.

Sanqi didn't dare to provoke this white tiger, so in order to make it polite to himself, he specially bought dozens of chickens and came back to circle them in one place, and let the white tiger take them.

Shaotang patted the tiger's head, pinched its back, gave it a back massage, took the arrow handed over by Sanqi, and put it in the leather bag.

Sanqi then said: "The young man who was rescued two days ago woke up, but he doesn't like to talk. Ask if you want to send you away, and the little one is worried that this person will get you in trouble. ”

Zhong Jiujiao, who was eating chicken, suddenly whimpered unhappily, and Sanqi immediately retreated two steps away.

Ran Shaotang glanced down at the little white tiger and touched its head.

The people who want to be saved must not be ordinary, and if they can't ask it, they can't ask because the way they ask is wrong, and it's useful for people to keep it.

"Hear me? I don't want you to send people away. She smiled and looked at Sanqi.

Sanqi immediately understood what the little master meant, and nodded busily: "Then let's just wait, anyway, I'm not afraid of him eating with one more mouth." ”

Ran Shaotang stood up: "Go, take me to meet him." ”