Several French people had been communicating in French all the time, chattering all the way, and only speaking a few words of English when communicating with Abu.

Abu walked all the way, all the way to a few people around to introduce some things around, the houses on this ancient town are wooden, it looks particularly antique, the stone road is also very tasteful, although it is not the tourist season, but there are still a lot of people here.

"There are a lot of gadgets sold in the ancient city, and if you eat, there is a snack street in front of you, and things are okay, but it will be a little expensive compared to other places, after all, it is a tourist attraction." Abu said, "Oh, and one of the more distinctive things here is that there are more cats and dogs on the street, and everyone loves cats and dogs. ”

Tang Yichuan and Murong Qingshu walked slowly behind Abu, looking east and west as they walked, and they were not afraid of falling behind, and Abu was not walking fast, and from time to time introduced something to a few French people in English.

"Something is going to happen." Murong Qingshu suddenly grabbed Tang Yichuan and motioned for Tang Yichuan to go slowly and see the situation.

Tang Yichuan glanced up at the front, and sure enough, it looked like something was going to happen, the little unlucky ghost was already about to move, it suddenly flew into the air, and a few pots of flowers were placed on the windowsill on the second floor of the building next to it.

The plague of blood and light is about to be fulfilled.

Tang Yichuan knew that something was going to happen, and when he saw Abu standing in front of him, he was still relatively innocent, so he quickly went over and pulled Abu, "Danger, stay out of the way." ”

Abu was obviously stunned for a moment, and was pulled away by Tang Yichuan before he reacted, and several Frenchmen looked up, and then looked at Tang Yichuan a little inexplicably. In the next second, a flower pot smashed down and hit the beard's head, and the rest of the people were almost hit by a few pots of flowers.

"What's going on!" Abu looked at Tang Yichuan in surprise.

Tang Yichuan pulled him away, but he didn't pull away the Frenchmen, and the Frenchman's forehead was smashed and bleeding. If the position of the smash is not good, it is very likely to be smashed out of life.

Abu didn't quite understand that Tang Yichuan saved himself in order to meet him, but he didn't help those French, and ordinary people would definitely help without discrimination in this situation.

And Abu was very strange, Tang Yichuan seemed to have expected the flower pot to fall down when there was no movement.

"#¥@......" The smashed Frenchman cursed a few times and was helped up from the ground by his companions.

Those Frenchmen probably also sensed that something was wrong, after all, Tang Yichuan opened Abra and didn't remind them that the action was too obvious, this person seemed to know in advance that there would be flower pots falling from the top of his head. Several Frenchmen looked at Tang Yichuan very warily.

Tang Yichuan didn't speak, and several people couldn't see anything wrong with Tang Yichuan's expression.

Abu hurriedly asked the Frenchman how he was and if he wanted to see a doctor, and the owner of the shop next to him rushed out and saw that it was his own flower pot that had hit someone, and he was busy taking someone to see a doctor.

The Frenchman muttered a few words, because the hospital is not far away, so they went to the hospital on the side.

Tang Yichuan and Murong Qingshu wanted to follow Abu's lead. They followed along.

The two of them also wanted to look at the Frenchman, who had bad luck in him. It's okay if he's unlucky, but don't let the rest of the people be unlucky.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he encountered something unlucky again, and fell directly on the steps, knocked his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Tang Yichuan and Murong Qingshu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Several Frenchmen glared at Tang Yichuan and Murong Qingshu. The two of them got serious again.

After entering the hospital, the French had a simple examination and bandage, and there was no major problem, just a little bit of skin, which was not strict.

After getting out of the hospital. Still on the steps at the door, the Frenchman tripped again, Tang Yichuan and Murong Qingshu both held back their laughter, and both of them saw that it was the unlucky ghost who was doing something wrong and deliberately hugged the Frenchman's leg.

Looking at the two smiling, the more the French looked at it, the more strange they felt, but the two didn't do anything, and they stood a little far away from him, so it was impossible for the two to deliberately trip over him.

Just now, the owner of the shop communicated with Abu for a while, and he should also be an acquaintance, and then the two handed over to the French together, and finally paid a little money to the French.

The owner of this shop is also relatively unlucky to encounter such a thing, in fact, the boss is not to blame for this matter at all, but he didn't lose much money, Tang Yichuan didn't say anything.

After getting out of the hospital, Abu directly spoke Chinese and asked Tang Yichuan how he knew that the thing on his head was about to fall down, and Tang Yichuan roughly explained.

Abu is also a very receptive person, and when he heard that the ghosts and monsters did not disbelieve it at all, but believed it.

When Tang Yichuan explained these things to Abu, several French people seemed to have heard some words, so they all looked back at Tang Yichuan, and each of them had a suspicious look in their eyes.

"Did you do it-" The Frenchman who was smashed suddenly turned around, pointed at Tang Yichuan's angry face, and what came out of his mouth was actually Chinese, although it was awkward and very non-standard, but he could still understand it.

"It's not." Tang Yichuan replied very decisively that the French themselves were unlucky and had nothing to do with him.

"So what are you talking about? You saw it all, you didn't remind us. You only reminded him. Another French woman said to Tang Yichuan in a chatter, the French woman spoke English.

Tang Yichuan thought to himself, is it necessary to remind you? Why should I warn you? Who are you, and what does it have to do with me?

Tang Yichuan didn't speak, and Abu said a few words to play a round.

It's just that the French woman didn't give up, and it actually smelled like a shrew.

Tang Yichuan also knew a lot of French people before, but those people were very polite, and he had never seen such a person, not only belittled Huaxia in his words, but also felt that he had a very superior feeling, as if they had any trouble, Tang Yichuan had to remind them.

He didn't have to. There is no reason to remind everyone, someone has already reminded these Frenchmen, but they themselves did not listen, and even belittled the entire Chinese people, which made Tang Yichuan very unhappy.

Seeing that Tang Yichuan didn't speak, the French woman became even more reluctant. Another woman persuaded her over there, as if she was planning to settle the matter and not quarrel with Tang Yichuan.

Abu also followed suit, but the beard and the woman in front of him were completely unrelenting.

"Do I have a reason to warn you?" Tang Yichuan asked rhetorically, "I have nothing to do with you, and there is no need to be responsible for your safety." ”

"You did it on purpose, you smashed us, and you tripped me." This time, he firmly believed that Tang Yichuan was harmful to his mind. So he stared at Tang Yichuan deadly, and when he came up, he wanted to greet Tang Yichuan with his fist.

The fist smashed over, Abu didn't have time to intercept because he was stopped by a woman, Tang Yichuan watched the fist come towards him, stood there immovable, and when the fist was about to touch Tang Yichuan's cheek, Tang Yichuan stretched out a hand. Easily blocked the fist of the beard.

The palm of his hand wrapped around the fist of the beard, and the beard tried to exert his strength. But he couldn't push Tang Yichuan's bearing, he almost exerted his strength to breastfeed, and Tang Yichuan, who looked a lot smaller than him, didn't move at all.

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his bearded face became more and more ugly, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Tang Yichuan said: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." Think about the phrase "Bloodlight Calamity". ”

Tang Yichuan spoke English, so everyone heard it. All of them looked at Tang Yichuan in surprise, and their mouths were about to dislocate.

Letting go of the beard's hand, Tang Yichuan took a step back, but at this time, the beard's fist continued to greet Tang Yichuan.

The yin-yang vine under his feet suddenly appeared, and an extremely thin yin-yang vine appeared unconsciously and dragged Tang Yichuan backwards and quickly retreated several steps. The beard just stumbled a few times and didn't hit Tang Yichuan, and he didn't see Tang Yichuan retreating such a distance with strange steps, and the beard looked at Tang Yichuan like a ghost.

Abu also saw this scene, but he didn't see the vines at Tang Yichuan's feet, so he just felt that the master was the master, and the person invited by the boss was really extraordinary.

The beard retracted his fist, knowing that he was really in trouble, people can't be discorated, Tang Yichuan was much more terrifying than he saw.

Tang Yichuan was still disapproving, he glanced at Abu and said, "Are you still playing, if you don't play, go back early?" ”

The French obviously didn't have the heart to continue playing, and they were unlucky all the way to play.

After suffering a loss, he didn't dare to provoke Tang Yichuan, Leng Buding wanted to trip Tang Yichuan with his feet, the bearded man walked on the uphill steps, was stirred by the unlucky ghost, and rolled down the steps directly, although he was not injured, but the wolf was unbearable.

Abu: "......"

Murong Qingshu held back a smile, very hard.

Tang Yichuan had a light smile on his face, looking at the unlucky Frenchman.

Several Frenchmen returned to the inn, their faces darkened, and they all went back to their rooms in a daze.

Murong Qingshu told the fox a few people about what happened on the road, and several of them laughed miserably.

In the evening, Meng Zhimeng came back from outside with a few Americans, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a few strangers who were smiling, Meng Zhimeng probably knew who it was at a glance, and after beckoning a few Americans to go in by himself, he walked towards Tang Yichuan and a few people.

Tang Yichuan had seen Meng Zhimeng's photo, so from the moment Meng Zhimeng entered the courtyard door, Tang Yichuan's eyes had already turned on Meng Zhimeng's body.

Meng Zhimeng is nearly thirty years old, a typical rich second generation, very white, wearing a black casual suit.

"Boss Meng." Tang Yichuan stood up and said hello to Meng Zhimeng.

"It's Mr. Tang, right?" Meng Zhimeng glanced at Tang Yichuan, and then looked at a few people around Tang Yichuan, a girl, a boy, a black cat, and a man and a woman who looked normal. It didn't look like he was here to help him deal with things, but like he was dragging his family on vacation.

At such a glance, Meng Zhimeng was a little unsure of what happened to the person Su Qingyi recommended to him.

But after all, it was recommended by Su Qingyi, even if Meng Zhimeng felt that it was a little inappropriate, he still did a little bit of kung fu on the surface, and there was no such thing as joy and anger.

Tang Yichuan introduced the people around him, and he could see that Meng Zhimeng was a little suspicious in his eyes, but the other party didn't ask anything. I didn't explain anything, as long as things could be solved.

Nalan Ning and the others all went to the side, leaving Tang Yichuan to talk to Meng Zhimeng about things.

In addition to talking about the situation of the rooms in this inn, Meng Zhimeng talked about his own situation, Meng Zhimeng dreams almost every night, and from the dream he started when he was five years old when he was a child to all the dreams he has had now. He remembered that even many dreams were like serialized TV series, and they would be serialized.

It was nothing before, but now that something has happened, Meng Zhimeng has to pay attention to his dream.

He often dreams of dead people in his dreams, or strange things happening, and such things in dreams actually happened in reality.

Once in a dream, Meng Zhimeng dreamed that an old lady died. As a result, the next day he saw the dead old lady.

After that, something like this will happen one after another, Meng Zhimeng dreamed of strangers in his dreams, but he often met people in his dreams in reality, and the things that happened were exactly the same as what he dreamed about, and they were generally very bad things.

Tang Yichuan roughly understood the situation, and according to this situation, it was very likely that it was a dream ghost or something, but he still had to meet it to see it. Dream ghosts are more cunning and will hide in other people's dreams and not come out. If it was in someone else's dream, Tang Yichuan basically couldn't feel the existence of such a ghost.

"You dream every night?" Tang Yichuan asked.

"It's not just every night that you close your eyes and you dream." Meng Zhimeng replied.

"We're in the same room tonight when you sleep, isn't it convenient?" Tang Yichuan asked, whether it was convenient or not. He had to see what Meng Zhimeng was like when he was dreaming.

Meng Zhimeng was very cheerful and casual.

After the negotiation was completed, Tang Yichuan went to the café to find Nalan Ning and a few people, who were discussing some things, and they investigated the inn. I've also seen some of the theme rooms in the inn, and nothing unusual has happened.

"How is that Boss Meng?" Seeing Tang Yichuan coming, Chu Yan asked.

"I don't see anything wrong for the time being, if it's a fierce ghost, it's possible to hide myself like this." Tang Yichuan said, "If you dream at night, look at the situation, if the dream ghost appears, Meng Zhimeng dreams at night, we can feel the existence of the dream ghost, and when the time comes, we will see if it is a dream ghost, and if it is a dream ghost, we will catch it directly." ”

“OK。” Chu Yan nodded.

"Look at that." Nalan Ning suddenly glanced downstairs in the courtyard.

From their angle, they could just see that a few Frenchmen in the courtyard were secretly watching them, and they didn't dare to look at them too directly, so they just glanced at them from time to time.

"What do they want to do?" The fox asked.

"I think of something, but I don't dare to approach us." Tang Yichuan looked at the beard, the beard was bumpy and bruised and swollen, looking miserable, but the little ghost behind him was still lying on his shoulder, giggling and laughing.

The unlucky ghost is not dangerous, he will not deliberately harm people too much, at most he will bring bad luck to people, and sometimes he is more greedy to play tricks on people, so Tang Yichuan didn't care about this unlucky ghost.

This unlucky ghost seems to be very fond of beard, and he has never left it, so he should be unlucky with his beard.

After the French discussed for a while, the Frenchwoman who had a good temper walked towards this side, went directly to the second floor from the stairs outside, and stood at the staircase and looked at Tang Yichuan and the others with some hesitation.

After a while, the Frenchwoman walked in front of Tang Yichuan.

She apologized to Tang Yichuan first, and then asked Tang Yichuan what he meant by the Blood Light Disaster before, they had heard it for the second time, the first time they didn't care, and the second time something like this happened, so they were very vigilant.

The impression of this woman Tang Yichuan is not bad, and he didn't say anything bad about Huaxia before, although he was listening, he would sometimes argue a few words for Huaxia.

So Tang Yichuan also politely told this woman that the bearded man had encountered something not very good, so he was so unlucky.

The woman asked a few words, and then asked Tang Yichuan if there was any way to solve it.

Tang Yichuan said: "If you ask him to apologize to me, apologize to the people of our whole country, retract the rude words he said before, and promise never to say such things again." I might be able to help. ”

The woman knew that Luo Beard was a stubborn person, and she might not be willing to take back what she said, so she glanced at Tang Yichuan a few times, then looked back at Luo Beard, and told Tang Yichuan that she would go back and ask after a while.

"Can he apologize, at first glance, he is not the kind of person who will apologize." The fox took a sip of coffee. Snorted.

"Then he deserves to be unlucky. I heard they stayed in the zombie-themed room tonight. Tang Yichuan smiled, "I hope he doesn't come to apologize and see what fun will happen to them tonight." ”

Nalan Ning: "......"

Chu Yan said: "You are also quite dark-bellied. ”

"Don't blame me, blame himself." Tang Yichuan drank a cup of coffee, as he expected, he refused to come over to apologize, the French woman went down to persuade her, but her own people quarreled, and then turned around angrily and entered the house.

"Looks like they're having fun at night." Murong Qingshu also gloated.

It was getting dark. At the invitation of Boss Meng, Tang Yichuan and the others went to a local restaurant in the ancient city for dinner.

The service in the restaurant is not bad, the taste of the food is really positive, and Tang Yichuan and a few people eat quite happily.

During the period, he also talked about Meng Zhimeng's dreams at night, Meng Zhimeng said a few dreams, almost all of them were very terrifying, in the dreams he was always a bystander, and then watched those things happen. But nothing can be done, and worse. What happened in the dream will also happen during the day, and even if the person in the dream is not known, Meng Zhimeng will see it.

Meng Zhimeng's dreams were very special, and several people listened to them dumbfounded, feeling as if they were listening to very interesting horror stories.

A meal down. is a lot familiar with Meng Zhimeng.

Abuti yì go to the bar at night to sit, the ancient city here is generally more lively at night, there is a bar street near the accommodation, this point is the most lively time, there is still some fun.

It's free anyway. The boss couldn't collect money with him, so Tang Yichuan and the others naturally went to the bar happily.

The bar street is indeed very lively, it can be described as a sea of people, almost full of people inside and out, the bars here are all antique, it is rare to see a particularly modern style of bars, probably because of the reason in the ancient city, antique is its gimmick.

The bar that Meng Zhimeng took a few people to should be the largest bar on Bar Street, called Merry Island.

The boss and Meng Zhimeng are very close friends, it is a woman, a very standard woman, and her personality is also quite bold, Tang Yichuan and a few people said that Meng Zhimeng's friend was her friend as soon as they entered, all for free, drink casually, play casually, and greet the waiter.

Several people sat together and chatted for a while, and the proprietress asked if they wanted to go to the private room, there was a private room upstairs.

Because there was nothing important to talk about, the downstairs was lively, Tang Yichuan and a few people didn't go up, and Meng Zhimeng didn't go up, so he went to the side with the proprietress and drank.

Abu accompanied Tang Yichuan and a few people to have a few drinks.

The bar is full of some tourists from other places, there are many beautiful and handsome guys, all of them are young people, occasionally handsome guys come to talk to Chu Yan, and there are also those who are looking for Nalan Ning, and there will also be beautiful women who come to talk to the fox. All three are very popular.

Abu suddenly looked up at the door, "They're here too." ”

Tang Yichuan turned his head and saw that it was those Frenchmen.

I didn't expect a few people to come here to play, Tang Yichuan looked at the Frenchmen, and knew that those Frenchmen would definitely be unlucky when they arrived here, the little unlucky ghost was still lying on the bearded body, and it was estimated that there would be another good show to watch later.

Tang Yichuan had mentioned some things to Abu before, but he didn't say anything about the unlucky ghosts.

At this time, after drinking a few sips of wine, Tang Yichuan was interested, and Tang Yichuan told Abu about the unlucky ghost on the beard.

Abu's eyes didn't blink when he heard this, "You mean he's so unlucky because he's got caught up in the bad luck?" ”

"Yes." Tang Yichuan nodded, a dark smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Abu was obviously a little shocked, although he had also encountered strange things, and the nightmare in the inn was very weird, and he also knew that this Mr. Tang was a Tang master who specialized in dealing with this aspect of things, but when he heard Tang Yichuan say it himself, mentioning the ghost word, Abu was obviously still very unbelievable. (To be continued......)