(PS: Yesterday there was only one more sorry.,It's really because I'm too busy.,I'm not satisfied with what I wrote.,It's true that I don't dare to send it.,Resume normal updates from today.。 ）

This old man is about sixty years old, with a white face and red lips, a narrow face, and although there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, it inexplicably gives people a gloomy feeling.

Look at the middle-aged man in his thirties, with one-word eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thick lips, and a white complexion, but he does not look sick like the old man.

As soon as he entered the inn, the middle-aged man sat down at a table and chair in the store, leaving the old man to negotiate with everyone.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, all six of my upper rooms have been covered by this young man. Hu Er was so eye-catching, he saw at a glance that this person was extraordinary, he hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile: "But there are still a few partial rooms, and the small good students take care of it, and the fidelity is not worse than the upper room..."

"Bastard!" Before he finished speaking, the old man scolded in his shrill voice: "I don't think I have wronged my master in your house, and you dare to take out the side room, and you can't find death?"

After saying that, the old man's eyes froze, and a cold light flashed.

Hu Er's body shook at that time, and for some reason he had the illusion of being naked in the ice and snow.

"Everything pays attention to a first-come, first-come, first-come, first-served, the shopkeeper only asks, and there is no persecution, how can you speak abusively!" Song Yueming's temperament is very anxious, and he has always believed in the so-called sage way in his heart, and immediately forgot Xu Han's advice to "not act rashly" before entering the city, and he stepped forward to reason with the old man.

"Hmph, what are you?" Hearing this, the old man turned his head and squinted his eyes and looked at Song Yueming with a sneer. "Old man....."

"Okay, Old Yin, since the store doesn't have a room, let's find another one. Seeing that the old man was about to turn his anger on Song Yueming, the middle-aged man who accompanied him suddenly stood up.

When the old man heard this, although he was not angry in his heart, he still retreated behind the man with calm eyes and said no more.

"The house slave is reckless, I hope you don't mind, what this little brother said is very true, I will take care of the life and discipline when I go back, and I will leave here. The man's attitude was surprisingly good, not only stopped the old man under him, but also bowed deeply to Song Yueming and sincerely apologized.

This made Song Yueming, who was ready to have a debate, a little embarrassed, his face turned red, waved his hand, and said again and again: "It's okay... It's all right.."

The man nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait!" But at this moment, Xu Han on the side suddenly shouted.

The man and everyone who was traveling with Xu Han were stunned, and at that time, they all turned their heads to look at Xu Han, their eyes full of doubts.

"We have a total of six upper rooms, and if you don't give up, you can give one of each. Xu Han said with a smile.

The man's face froze for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked Xu Han up and down with calm eyes, as if he was weighing the meaning of Xu Han's move, but in the end he nodded unexpectedly.

"Good. He whispered, a subtle smile on his lips. After saying this, he turned his head slightly to look at the old man on the side, and said, "Old Yin, go and pay the house money to the son, and then open a side room for yourself." ”

The old man seemed to be a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and was about to say something, but the mouth just opened and met the man's cold gaze, the old man's heart sank, and he immediately closed his voice, stepped forward silently, and handed over the money bag in a proper manner.

Xu Han took the money bag and weighed it slightly, not to mention the weight of one upper room, even if the entire inn was covered, it might not be a problem.

"The extra is a generous thank you gift from Childe. The man said at the same time.

"Then thank you, brother. Xu Han nodded slightly when he heard this, and he didn't shirk it, so he put the money bag in his arms, and saw Hu Er on the side with a look of envy.

But the people around Song Yueming and the others frowned slightly, and they were somewhat puzzled by Xu Han's move, their trip was originally to secretly investigate the demons, and they were thinking of ways to hide people's eyes and ears before, why did they leave this man behind at this moment, wouldn't it be in vain?

But although they were puzzled in their hearts, their instinctive trust in Xu Han made them suppress the doubts in their hearts, but the senior brother Feng Yan on the Great Huan Peak had a permanent face, looked at Xu Han with a light smile, and seemed to appreciate his move.

After the old man went to Hu Er and opened another side room, Xu Han and the others sat down in the store together with the man.

"Didn't Brother Hu just tell us that you know some interesting things about Yanlai City? Now that the house has been set and the money has been given, isn't it time to tell us about it?" At this time, Feng Yan, who was dressed as a noble son, asked, his voice soft, which caused the man and the old man who were also in the store to look sideways for a while.

This senior brother's complexion is fair, and his face is extremely handsome, if it weren't for the fact that there is an Adam's apple in his throat, even Xu Han may have to wonder if he is a man disguised as a woman.

"Interesting story, what kind of interesting story? Can you tell me about it below?" The man's face immediately showed a rather interested look when he heard this, and he asked with a smile, his attitude was thoughtful, and it was impossible to find fault with it.

"It's fate to meet, brother, please. Xu Han responded with a smile, this news that ordinary innkeepers know, it can't be considered a secret when you think about it, but Xu Han has no intention of stopping it.

Hu Er looked at a group of people looking forward to it at this time, and he inexplicably had a feeling that the storyteller was holding a shocking wood and pointing out the heroes.

"Ahem. He cleared his throat and spoke in a serious manner.

"Here's the thing, there is a big river on the outskirts of Yanlai City, called Yanbut, and most of the people on the riverside make a living by fishing. However, in the past few years, the situation has not been good, every year it snows heavily, the river is frozen, and those fishermen are miserable, and every winter is the most difficult time. But this year it was very strange, the snow was still falling, the sky was still cold, but the geese were surprisingly not frozen. The people were overjoyed, and they all said that it was the dragon lord who showed his spirit, so the Taishou Lord also set up a special spiritual platform and killed several fat sheep to sacrifice to the river god. ”

But the good times didn't last long, and the fishermen who went out fishing disappeared one after another. The government sent people to investigate several times, but they couldn't find out why, and then a group of people were killed inexplicably, and only one who ran out went crazy, but he kept muttering in his mouth, monsters and monsters..."

"Then the demon trouble in Yanlai City spread, and from time to time someone would die mysteriously. ”

"More than a month ago, Old Man Liu's family in the west of the city..."

He said it very seriously, and his tone was subdued, and at the end he did not forget to mysteriously remind everyone that it was best not to go to the place where people had died, in case of accidents.

But the expressions on the faces of Xu Han, Fang Ziyu and the others at that time became quite strange after listening to Hu Er's words.

The story is a good story, but in addition to the fishermen who disappeared in the river at the beginning, there is some credibility, and the rest of the murders are more bizarre than one another.

The more the group of people listened, the more mysterious they became, they suddenly lost interest, interrupted Hu Er, who was still unsatisfied, thanked him, and returned to his room.

At this time, it was getting late, and the group had a good discussion, and after dinner, the six of them decided to go their separate ways, and Hao Sheng inquired about the news in the city.

Feng Yan and Fang Ziyu took Song Yueming to the junction that had already been agreed with You Lingqu and others in the city to exchange today's news, while Xu Han took Chu Qiuli and Qin Keqing to the city of Yanlai to hang out.

......

"Young Master Xu, where are we going?" After walking for more than half an hour, Qin Keqing on the side couldn't help but ask.

Xu Han took her and Chu Qiuli all the way to stop and stop, he seemed to be in high spirits, from time to time he pulled Qin Keqing to comment on the things on the street, and even bought some local food to taste.

At first, Qin Keqing thought that Xu Han's move was to paralyze those enemies who might exist in the shadows, but later, Xu Han seemed to have completely forgotten the purpose of their coming out, and had to drag Qin Keqing to a wine shop on the street to listen to such a commentary.

This made Qin Keqing extremely puzzled, so he asked this question.

"It's hard to come out once, isn't it good to take a look at it more?" Xu Han didn't hear the meaning of Qin Keqing's words, and asked with a smile.

Qin Keqing was speechless for a while, and she couldn't say anything to remind: "It's good... But we..."

"It's here. And at that moment, Xu Han suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice.

Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up, but saw that they had already come to a workshop, and the door of the workshop was full of people, so it was not lively, and there were several burly strong men guarding on both sides.

Qin Keqing, who realized that this place was unusual, looked up at that time, but saw a plaque hanging on the gate, with three big characters written on it.

Qianjintai.