Chapter 215: The Strange Storyteller

Ran to the foot of the mountain in one go.

Li Xing let out a long sigh of relief.

"Numb, fortunately, Lao Tzu was alert and shouted with a loudspeaker, and he didn't get close to that weird Taoist temple."

"The young master is wise, but if you want to crack this Qimen Dunjia formation, it is not impossible, and when I return to the city, I will leave a mark to summon the dragon guard array mage."

Li Gou'er knew that the young master was in danger.

Naturally, according to the original instructions of Grandpa Guo, while protecting the young master, solve the crisis.

"Okay, I'll take care of that."

Li Xing nodded.

He also wanted to see who was in that Taoist temple?

Why lure him in?

Back in Hedong City, the two of them first rode their horses to the Governor's Palace.

That's when it came out again.

After coming out this time, in some conspicuous places.

Li Gou'er has made a mark.

Those marks are like random graffiti.

People will only scold when they see it, who is so uncivilized.

After making about a dozen marks, Li Gou'er said to Li Xing: "Young Master, everything has been done, and within three days, two Dragon Guard Array mages will arrive." ”

"Well, you're doing a good job."

Li Xing is still very satisfied with Li Gou'er's work.

"Accompany the young master around the city."

Li Xing was really a little frightened this time.

So he didn't want to go back to the Governor's Mansion so soon, and wanted to find a place to relieve himself.

Originally, listening to music was the best way.

But Li Xing is a well-known Master Li, and going to Goolan to listen to music in broad daylight will make the people think that he is no different from other officials.

So Li Xing could only take Li Gou'er to the storyteller in the tea shop on the street.

It's also good to hear him tell the story of Great Xia.

Originally, Li Xing thought that Mr. Storyteller would tell some stories such as heroic biographies.

As a result, this time I actually told the story of a scholar and a female ghost.

made Li Xing speechless for a while, it seems that the ancients of any era are like this, and they like to write such clichΓ© stories.

As soon as Li Xing sat down, he got up and was about to leave with Li Gou'er.

But at this moment, Mr. Storyteller suddenly called out to Li Xing: "Master Li, please stay." ”

"Dog, give him a reward."

Li Xing said to Li Gou'er.

Li Gou'er hurriedly took out the copper plate he carried with him and threw it on the bamboo grate of Mr. Storyteller.

The storyteller hurriedly explained: "Lord Li, the villain is not asking for a reward, the villain's grandfather is the descendant of the Mai god, and he has taught the villain the art of face-to-face, just to remind the adult that the adult is angry today, and there is a fear of catastrophe." ”

"Is it better to make money than storytelling?"

Li Xing did not ask the storyteller what kind of catastrophe he had.

Instead, ask questions in your heart.

The subtext is that you are a storyteller, you are not good at storytelling, and you are like those charlatans and engage in fortune-telling.

The storyteller is not a fool, and this kind of person has a high emotional intelligence.

Naturally, I heard the meaning of Li Xing's words.

Shaking his head with a wry smile: "Looking at faces is not to make money, and after my grandfather was punished by Tianlei, the villain has already sworn that he will never look at faces again in this life." ”

Speaking of this, the storyteller saw that Li Xing's eyes showed doubt.

Only then did he continue: "The lord is a good official, and he is the benefactor of all the people in Hedong City, if something happens to the lord, it will be a disaster for Hedong, so the villain broke his oath and dared to remind the lord." ”

"Do you know what the catastrophe is?"

When Li Xing spoke to the storyteller, he did not notice the slightest abnormality in his expression and tone.

So he kind of believed that this person had seen something.

After all, he did go through something just now!

So ask.

The storyteller shook his head and said: "If you want to see it, you need to compromise Yangshou, as an adult, the villain's life may not be able to see it, adults only need to ......."

What else did the storyteller want to say.

The sky was clear, but suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Seeing this scene, the storyteller quickly shut up.

Three words were written in the air with his hands: "Stay in the city." ”

Li Xing saw such a strange scene and knew that this person did have some ability.

He saluted to the storyteller and said: "Thank you for reminding me, this official must keep it in mind, I don't know if my father-in-law's name can be told, and there will be heavy thanks in the future." ”

The storyteller shook his head: "Adults don't have to be like this, little old man, I just don't want people with great merit like you to be harmed." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Li Xing saluted the storyteller again.

Li Gou'er is the same, and he is very sincere, which is equivalent to saving the young master.

After saluting, the two decided to return to the Doge's Palace.

After all, the unknown danger is the most frightening.

It's just that the two of them had barely walked a hundred steps when they heard the voice of a storyteller in the distance.

"Fellow villagers, my old Zhang Tou is a native of Hedong City, how can my ancestors be the heirs of Mai Shenxiang? I'm a storyteller. ”

Hearing this, Li Xing and Li Gou'er subconsciously looked at each other. Li Gou'er said: "Young master, I will use the power of the dog guard to investigate the storyteller!" ”