As twilight falls, many homes hang red lanterns under their roofs to create a festive look. Tomorrow night will definitely be more lively, with fire trees and silver flowers, colorful silk buildings, and the sound of piano and song to curb the clouds. The people who admire the moon are shoulder to shoulder, and they do not return if they are not drunk.

Chu Fan walked out of Yishan and looked for a remote tavern to sit down.

I can't go back tonight.

I was afraid that the ghost in Niu Ding's mouth would find out the clues, and he tracked them down, harming the little girl and others.

It happened in a hurry, and he was not prepared at all.

However, it is also the best chance.

He didn't know anything about the ghosts, and on the contrary, Niu Ding might not have revealed the information. When the other party doesn't know about his existence yet, it's the best chance to sneak up.

The ghost is still a ghost.

What are the ghosts afraid of? Black dog blood, filth, and righteousness?

Chu Fan felt that it was pure nonsense.

As long as there is a form, there is no escape from physical attacks. If there is no physical body, mental attack is probably the main means.

Fortunately, he had just opened the Heavenly Eye, and his telekinesis had broken through to a new realm.

If he couldn't do it, he sacrificed his spiritual energy and burned the house. Even though it is tangible and intangible, it can produce the high energy of nuclear fission to break through the space-time channel, which is enough to sweep away any ghostly spirit and incinerate everything. But in the past, he was reluctant to use psionic energy for experiments, and he never challenged the output limit. Could it be that the ghost didn't burn it, but burned itself?

Hehe, what do you want to do so much?

Fear comes from the unknown.

If there is no obstacle in the heart, there is no fear, and you can stay away from upside-down dreams!

Chu Dashen raised his neck and drank a large bowl of wine, as if drinking boiled water.

The shopkeeper put a towel on his arm and stood in the corner dumbfounded.

In his heart, the guest officer sat for an hour, smiling and frowning, talking to himself, afraid that he was troubled. I've seen something that can be eaten, but I've never seen anything so edible! Ten catties of cooked beef, three catties of pork belly, a chicken, a fish, and a few dishes of dried beans and vegetables were hidden? What was terrible was that two jars of sorghum were opened, and the stomach was not drunk after 20 catties of wine, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The shopkeeper probably saw him dressed as a scholar, and the business in the store was deserted, so he deliberately let him eat and drink. How can I settle the bill after a while? What if I get drunk? Fortunately, there is a big green horse tied to the door, and a blanket full of things is more than enough to cover the bill.

Chu Fan saw that the moonlight outside the store was hazy, and estimated that it was more than eight o'clock, and it was time to leave.

In the middle of the night, from 11 a.m. to 1 a.m., the yin qi is at its heaviest. If the ghost comes, it will generally choose this time period.

"Checkout. Chu Fan knocked on the table.

The fat shopkeeper flipped the abacus slightly, mung bean's small eyes turned up treacherously, and said with a smile: "A total of 12 taels and 8 yuan of silver, and the guest officer can accept 12 taels and 5 yuan." ”

What? How...... How could it be so much? Chu Dashen Stick glared.

Just because he doesn't care about gold or silver doesn't mean he wants to be blackmailed. Although there are many wines and dishes, they are all ordinary, and they are worth two taels of silver at most.

The shopkeeper saw that his color changed, his face instantly darkened, and he sneered:

"Hmph, don't you still want to eat white food? Don't look at you as a scholar, if you are pulled into the class room, you will be beaten by the board. ”

Chu Fan had never deliberately suppressed the strength of the wine, but at this moment he was slightly drunk, lifted the table, pointed to the shopkeeper's nose and snorted: "Straight thief, you haven't opened a black shop." ”

The dishes fell to the ground and "crackled" and shattered, and the sound seemed to send some kind of subtle signal, and two big men immediately broke into the door of the store, where there was not even a ghost, and the cook also came out with a rolling pin. They all held their arms and glared fiercely, their faces were not good, and they put on a posture of fighting if they disagreed.

The shopkeeper sneered, pointed at Chu Fan, and scolded: "You foreigner, you are bent on begging." If you don't pay for it today, don't think about leaving the store. ”

Chu Fan nodded helplessly, stood up, and said with a smile:

"If you have something to say, don't be rude...... Well, it's really not expensive. In my hometown, a plate of dried shrimp used to sell for ten taels of silver, and a piece of cut cake used to sell for a hundred taels of silver. ”

The shopkeeper saw that he was soft, and snorted:

"Toast without eating, eat and drink...... The devil knows if you have any silver. Little Er, go and buckle his horse. ”

Chu Fan saw that the shopkeeper lowered his head and shrunk to the door, stepped over and raised his legs. The little second immediately flew sideways more than half a foot high, fell down and shattered his teeth.

The two big men roared and pounced, and were grabbed by Chu Fan and collided with each other, falling to the ground like two bags of potatoes.

The cook took the opportunity to sneak forward and exhaled...... Raise the rolling pin and aim it at the back of the head and smash it down.

Chu Fan grabbed the rolling pin sideways, grabbed the rolling pin in his hand, shook his head and smiled: "You are also a strange guy, if you don't study the recipe and practice martial arts, the future is really not bright!"

After finishing speaking, his arms competed, and the sturdy jujube rolling pin was immediately broken in two.

The cook retreated in fear, but where could he win?

Chu Fan pounced forward, knocked a cane next to his ear, and shouted: "Grandma, a bear, this cane will hit you with dizziness and tinnitus." Then he kicked him in the waist and shouted, "This kick, kick you incontinence." ”

After only a few breaths, the store was like a storm, and the tables, chairs and benches toppled to the ground.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and before he could come back to his senses, he slapped the counter and shouted: "You eat white food, dare to be arrogant, you must be sent to the official office......

Chu Fan didn't bother to listen to his noise, threw away the broken cane, grabbed the noodles and dragged them across the counter, and threw them on an empty wine table. The table was not very strong, and when I ate more than 200 catties, I smashed it, and it immediately fell apart. The shopkeeper covered his waist and groaned, and said no more.

The movement here attracted seven or eight onlookers, but they shrank outside the door and pointed, not daring to enter.

Chu Fan knew that black shops like this were generally in collusion with the fast catchers or white servants who were in charge of the film. walked to the door and kicked the shopkeeper, and shouted, "Go, call a public servant to come over." ”

After half a cup of tea, someone outside shouted: "Where did you come from, dare to play tricks in our Yangwu County!"

Hearing the voice, the fat shopkeeper and others huddled in the corner like a bunch of small quails looked pale.

The crowd outside the door parted, and a man walked in proudly with an iron ruler in his hand.

When the fat shopkeeper saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and called "Brother Chu".

As soon as the big man saw a white robe standing in the center of the tavern, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he was covered in chaff, and even his calves and stomach began to weaken. can't enter, can't retreat, like a mud bodhisattva.

The ridiculous fat shopkeeper didn't know how to look at words, and arched his hand while walking:

"Brother Chu, you have to be fair to the shop. This outsider eats white food, is unreasonable, and beats people and smashes things......"

Chu Fan recognized that it was one of the white servants who was driven down the river by himself a few days ago, and stared at him coldly, not squeaking.

The shopkeeper reminded the depressed Chu Baigong with a few words, and the splitter was a big mouth and shouted:

"What are you talking about......? Brother Chu can eat white food? He will scatter hundreds of taels of silver in a few days, who is richer than him in Yangwu County? Will Brother Chu be unreasonable? He is a man of reading, and he has read hundreds of books in a few days, who is more reasonable than him in Yangwu County? Brother Chu can beat people and smash things? He can knock down hundreds of people with a few punches, who in Yangwu County is better at beating people than him? Uh, uh, that ...... I'm guilty of beating up a few of you guys and smashing tables, chairs and benches......"

The shopkeeper stepped aside, silent.

In Yangwu County, who can scare Bai Gong like this? Only Yunmeng Gongzi Chu Fan is gone.

Guan pounced on Liu Quan, Fang City beat the Three Tigers, and Jiehe pumped Niu Ding, all of which are easy to understand. But after that Niu Ding collided with him, he died in a daze that night, and even the government didn't dare to let out a loud fart, how could it not be creepy? This kind of power and magnitude simply overshadowed the limelight of Hu Er five years ago.

Chu Fan didn't bother to listen to their rambling and couldn't tell the truth. Waving his hand to stop Chu Baigong's talking, he untied the small bag from his waist, first took out three small silver bills and went to the counter, and said, "Two taels of wine money, one or two compensation." ”

Then he poured the remaining broken silver into his palm, handed it to Chu Baigong along with the sachet, and said:

"Take the silver and use it, run an errand, and send the bag and the horse to the house of the big catcher in Wuyi Lane. Let's just say that I have something important to do, and if it's fast, I'll be back tomorrow, and if it's slow, I'll have to go back for a long time. ”

The shopkeeper muttered with a sad face, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to ask for the son's silver.

Chu Baigong hurriedly stretched out his hand to excuse himself, saying that the horse could be sent, but the silver could not be received. Chu Fan didn't care, he stuffed the silver into his arms, separated everyone, and stepped into the dark night.

After a cup of tea, Chu Fan appeared at the foot of Yishan Mountain, looking back at the rows of lights in the county, and couldn't help but sigh.

has been messing around at the bottom of society, and tonight may be about to uncover a mysterious corner of this cultivator's world. The process is never easy, simple.