Chapter 595: Domineering Side Leakage Tyrant Tower

Recently, there have been two major events in the rivers and lakes, the former is staggering, and the latter is extremely exciting.

The former is related to the War Demon Palace. It is said that a fire ten days ago not only turned the War Demon Palace into ashes, but even the battle sky was nowhere to be found. It has been rumored in the world that the autumn moon and white night attacked the Demon Palace, killed the battle sky with his own hands, and eliminated the harm for the martial arts! Some people even claimed that they saw Qiu Yuebai stab the battle sky to death with a sword. When that was said, it naturally became another story, but it had nothing to do with the facts.

The latter, the Lotus Holy Fruit, has become a treasure for the highest, how can it not be exciting? Most people in the world do not know about the existence of the Lotus Sacred Fruit, only a very small number of people have the information that it once existed, and there are very few people who know its true value and significance. Despite this, the news about the Lotus Fruit was like spring returning to the earth, as if green grass had sprung up overnight and colorful flowers bloomed, making its presence clearly perceived by everyone. This...... It's the charm of word of mouth.

Speaking of the latter, we have to mention a new force called Ba Balou.

This Baba building is located in a not very prosperous street, and some of the shops around it are greedy for cheap, so they are doing half-dead business in this rental storefront.

Just three days ago, one afternoon, a shop selling candied fruits had its plaque removed and replaced with a plaque with gold paint on a black background, carved with three big characters - Ba Ba Lou.

What a domineering, unusual name!

But in fact, the plaque is only one and a half feet long and half a foot wide, and the font is carved without any regulations. All in all, it's a new plaque, a very small plaque, a very small plaque.

For this less popular street, the shop on the left and the shop on the right often change owners. Today's loss is lost, and tomorrow's store will redeem, which is a normal thing.

It's just that...... The name of this Babalou is really a bit different, it is located in such a remote and deserted small street, and there is a sense of behemoth squatting in the corner of the wall and being wronged. It's weird. Moreover...... This Babalou didn't even let go of the whip, so it opened, and it was really unique. The most amazing thing is that the shop does not sell goods, nor does it make a shouting sound, and the dilapidated small door is hidden, and no one can be seen when you push the door out. After calling the shopkeeper twice, he will see an old woman lift the curtain, come out of the back room, appear with a cane, shaking an old bone that is about to fall apart, and pointing to the sign hanging on her chest with her withered old hand.

Shangshu: The mother-in-law is deaf and dumb, and her eyes are not good. What's the matter with the guest officer, shout loudly!

What could it be? What can I say? You're deaf and dumb, what do you say?! Do you want to ask what your store sells, or if you can stay in the hotel? Looking at the empty house, and then looking at this small place, everyone who came in to inquire felt congested.

After two days of being lively in the mouths of everyone, Babalou also became a half-dead existence, and no one cared who it belonged to or what it was going to do. After all, life is difficult, and everyone has to find a way to maintain their own livelihood.

But such a shop that exists like a joke has become famous half a month later!

Just because, the news and legend about the Lotus Holy Fruit, and the most exciting and only point of this news is that if you want to buy the Lotus Sacred Fruit, please go to Babalou.

What the Mullian Sacred Fruit is, most people don't understand. But this sentence is like growing wings, and it instantly flew into the hearts of many well-intentioned people, and took root steadily.

As a result, the current situation, which had not been stable for a long time, became turbulent again.

People from all walks of life have sent spies to find the location of Babalou, and after tossing for a few days, someone finally broke out, in an inconspicuous street, I did see a small plaque with gold characters on a black background, called Babalou.

Just such a statement made this deserted street instantly become very lively. Those who have passed by have come to admire the stinginess of Babalou. There was the bold man, who noisily pushed the door in, and walked around from the inside out, but there was no one to be seen. The visitor spat and walked away scolding. But before he could take two steps, he was hit by something, fell straight forward, knocked out two front teeth, and was bloody and scary.

There are also people who visit the Balou at night, but they are so frightened that they can't speak clearly, and they shout ghosts, ghosts.

As a result, Babalou instantly became a ghost building, which was daunting.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are always the fastest, the most mysterious, and the most capable wind, even if there is no shadow, you can catch it, not to mention that it is still groundless.

For a while, Babalou became famous, and people living nearby would be humane: Why don't you go to Babalou to see?

It's hilarious, that's really a hilarious.

After less than half a month of such excitement, it finally fell flat. After all, it was just an empty room. Everyone thinks that whether it is Molian Holy Fruit or Babalou, it is just a joke.

The originally deserted street, although not as lively as at the beginning, but also a gathering of merchants, after all, you have to take a look at the Baba Building when you pass by, so you have to talk about it.

On this day, a team of people came from outside the Baba Building. They all wore cyan robes, behaved politely, and looked like scholars. But scholars rarely have such a neat time to travel.

In the middle of this line of more than ten people, a carriage was guarded.

The carriage was decent, neither luxurious nor shabby, but it made people unable to see why.

The horses stopped, the cyan robes got out of the carriage one after another, and someone came to the carriage and said in a low voice, "Pavilion master, it's here." ”

The curtain opened, and a man in white wearing a curtain fence swooped out of the carriage and went straight to the Baba Tower. Another man in blue wearing a curtain fence seemed to get out of the carriage very calmly, and looked up at the three words Babalou. Moments later, it vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving only an afterimage. It's so fast, it's amazing.

Baba Building is an empty room, and there is not even a chair. After lifting the curtain leading to the back room, there was an even smaller room. There was no furnishings in the room, only an old rocking chair that was a little old, and it looked like it was falling apart. I walked out of the house and came to the backyard, but I saw that there was only one well in the bare yard. The yard is not small, at least three times the size of the main store. Around the yard, a fence is made of wood of different thicknesses to prevent a child as young as seven or eight from jumping in, but there is no way to deal with a ten-year-old child. A few of the logs had rotted away, just like the old man's sturdy teeth had lost three more, which was really convenient for wild dogs. It's a pity that wild dogs are not uncommon here.

The white-robed man stood in the courtyard, looking around blankly, as if he was looking for someone and waiting. Although I couldn't see his face, I could feel the anxiety in his heart.

The blue-robed man appeared behind the white-robed man, stretched out his hand, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

The white-robed man instantly turned around and said excitedly: "Beauty?!" As soon as he saw that it was his own person, the excitement immediately dissipated, and turned into anger, and he actually pushed away the blue-robed man and said irritably, "What are you shooting me for?!" Did I let you shoot me? I...... ”

The blue-robed man's gaze passed over the white-robed man and looked behind him.

But I saw an old woman staggering with a cane.

The white-robed man sensed something strange, and stopped bombarding the blue-robed man, turned his head, and followed the blue-robed man's gaze.

The old woman was wearing a gray short coat, a black skirt, a pair of brown soft-soled cloth shoes, and a large cloth bag with patches on her side. With long black and white hair, neatly coiled behind his head, he knew at a glance that he was a neat man. The face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and the back was hunched, and it no longer stood as graceful as when it was younger. The old woman walked step by step, and it really took some time.

The blue-robed man and the white-robed man did not meet her, but just quietly watched her every move.

The old woman walked to the entrance of the courtyard, opened the tattered courtyard door, walked into the courtyard, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and when she turned back again, she found that there were two more people in front of her, so she was so frightened that she took a step back and almost hit the courtyard door.

The blue-robed man and the white-robed man stretched out their hands to support the old woman at the same time, and said in unison: "Be careful!" ”

The two hands originate from two people, the former Meng Shuilan, the latter Meng Tianqing. It stands to reason that Meng Tianqing's hand has turned into a beast's claw, but at this moment, that hand is no different from an ordinary person. It can also be said that it is the same as he used to be.

The old woman's eyes were not good, but she was not flustered, but showed a little calm.

The white-robed man lifted the curtain, revealing a human face with a cat's beard, and asked eagerly and excitedly, "Beauty, is it you?!" ”

The old woman approached, squinted and looked at the white-robed man's eyes, but she rolled her eyes directly and passed out.

The blue-robed man lifted the fence, caught the old woman, reached out to probe the pulse, and then pinched the old woman's middle hard.

The old woman woke up slowly, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and went to see Meng Tianqing again.

Meng Shuilan made a decision immediately, directly ripped off the white veil on the curtain fence, blocked Meng Tianqing's face, restrained her disappointment, and said to the old woman: "Mother-in-law, is someone entrusted to take care of this Babalou?" ”

The old woman withdrew her searching gaze, measured her ears, shook her head, and then took out a thin wooden board from her satchel, held it up, and motioned for the two to take a look.

Meng Shuilan read: "The mother-in-law is deaf and dumb, and her eyes are not good. What's the matter with the guest officer, shout loudly! ”

Meng Tianqing immediately asked excitedly: "Brother, we have sent people to salvage for so long, but whenever there is a floating corpse, it will be turned over from head to foot, and I have never seen a female corpse similar to a beautiful woman." You say, is the beauty not dead, will the owner of this Babalou be her? Brother, I think maybe she'll be hiding around here, peeping at us. Brother, what do you want to see? You said...... Elder brother...... ”

Meng Shuilan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Shut up!" ”

Meng Tianqing said: "I said mine, you don't like to listen to pull down, meow...... ”

Meng Shuilan rubbed her forehead, and when she saw that the old woman was about to enter the house, she immediately blocked in front of the old woman, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Baichuan Pavilion Master Meng Shuilan asks to see the owner of the Baba Building!" ”

The sound is so loud that it is deafening.