Chapter 47: Familiar Routines, Familiar Formulas
"Guest officer, hot water is here!" The voice of the fat shopkeeper sounded outside the door.
Ning Changkong hurriedly stopped checking, got up and patted the dust on his body, and then said softly, "Please come in." ”
The fat shopkeeper pushed open the door and entered the room with a basin of steaming hot water, and he asked with a kind face: "Guest officer, how many days will I stay?" ”
"It's hard to say, let's set three days first."
"Okay, please pay the fee first, and the deposit, five taels of silver for one house one night, the four of you, two taels for one night, twelve taels for three days, and two taels for a house, a total of twenty taels of silver."
Ning Changkong took out the silver that had been prepared long ago from his arms, and took out two ingots and gave them to the fat shopkeeper.
The fat shopkeeper smiled, stuffed the silver dollar into his sleeve, and said kindly: "Xiao'an Town is very peaceful, do you want to stay for a while and see the beautiful scenery and customs of Xiao'an Town?" ”
"We didn't see how lively Xiao'an Town is, you see you are dozing off in the lobby, what can you see?" Ning Changkong said with a smile.
"Hey, then you don't know, at night, Xiao'an Town can be lively, don't miss it, I suggest you stay a few more nights, our Xiao'an Town, but the night is not closed, but you can live and work in peace! At night, the riverside lights will be lit up, and the one-stop food in the food street is a rare sight, and the largest Ci'an Charity Hall in the food street is free to eat! ”
"Free to eat?" Ning Changkong didn't believe that the evil sect of Lingwu Hall was so kind.
"Isn't it, it's served every night every day, and you have to wait in line to eat, there are a lot of people, and it's all big pieces of meat! If it weren't for my shopkeeper being selected as an immortal waiter, I would have no Xiaoer, and I would have wanted to eat a meal of meat. ”
Ning Changkong smiled slightly, and said secretly in his heart, fortunately, you can't leave.
Seeing that the shopkeeper was different from others, Ning Changkong asked, "I see that other people worship Ci'an Hall so much, worship God and ask for blessings, don't you see you like this?" ”
"Hey, I thought about it before, but every time I have to cut my finger and bleed, I'm afraid of pain, just a little bit, don't cultivate immortals, what are you doing cultivating immortals, and live a dull life like this."
"Has your junior ever come back after leaving, have you seen him get started with cultivation?"
"Hey, he's already an immortal, we're on the earth and in the sky, how can he still remember me, I'm not his father, hey." Business was bleak, and there was no helper, the fat shopkeeper thought of the already mastered Xiao Er, and sighed and said.
"Did you ever think he wouldn't come back?"
"I don't want to come back, how good it is to be able to cultivate."
"What about your family?"
"It's all gone, my wife and children have been chosen, and they dislike me." The fat shopkeeper didn't say anything more, turned to leave, and carefully closed the door before leaving.
As soon as the door closed, the fat shopkeeper's face immediately changed, and he gently twisted a button on the pillar next to him.
Ning Changkong watched the fat shopkeeper walk out, the smile on his face disappeared, this inn is strange.
The wife and children have all entered the fairy gate, how many men can stay at home and keep it? The business is bleak and there is no trace of anxiety in the fat shopkeeper, but it is relaxed and comfortable, and he eats chubby, which shows that the fat shopkeeper is afraid that he will not have a few words of truth.
Thinking of Ash Ash's ability to dismantle the formation, he was also a lot more relieved in his heart, and it was a big deal to be teleported to the evil cultivator's lair again, and he would not get the tiger in the tiger's den.
Others are breaking the formation, but his ash is dismantling, and he doesn't waste materials, what a good helper. Thinking of this, Ning Changkong couldn't help but touch the gray ash that was sleeping sweetly in his arms.
When evening came, Ning Changkong and the others did not go out with nothing to do, and entered the room after eating the food cooked by the shopkeeper.
Ning Changkong sat in the room and thought, if the inn is what he thinks too much, then he will wait for the people of the sect to find it. He didn't want to act rashly, as long as they didn't return to the inn for three days, Gou Xun would report to the sect, and he would cooperate with the sect forces near Xuannan City of the sect to send experts to check, as long as Gou came.
If it's the same as last time, you'll see the move.
"Senior Brother Ning, I don't dare to sleep alone~" At the door, Wu Zhiyou hugged the quilt and said.
"Yes."
Waiting for Ning Changkong to nod, Wu Zhiyou grinned, hugged the quilt and quickly entered the house, and then spread the quilt.
Wu Zhiyou was a little worried and scared, and ran into Ning Changkong's room, seeking a sense of security. What he sees and hears today is still the victory of reason over emotion, and the bad people of evil cultivation are too bad, as bad as good people.
At night, when night fell, except for Wu Zhiyou, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, everyone else was meditating in the room, and Yang Xiaobao relied on coffee to refresh himself.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor of the entire building. Ning Changkong hurriedly got up, wanting to open the door and see what was going on outside.
But the door couldn't be opened, and a ban was set on the door, and sure enough, as he expected, the formation of this shop might be on the first floor, and as soon as it was activated, the entire inn would be teleported away, which was why there were no guests in this inn.
Yang Xiaobao also got up quickly and found the same problem, but he just scolded rudely, and sat back in a slightly unhappy mood, waiting to be caught in the evil cultivator's lair.
Although he was a day late, he still waited for the opportunity to enter another lair of evil cultivators with Ning Changkong, although he was unhappy to enter the trap of others so unclearly, but in the face of the future, he still had a trace of expectation, I don't know what Ning Changkong and Ash will do? Could he have robbed them of their chance?
Qiao Lan was different, looking at the door that couldn't be opened, she was so anxious that she shouted: "Senior Brother Ning?!" Senior Brother Ning! Where are you? What's going on?! ”
In the courtyard of the backyard of the inn, the fat boss smiled obscenely, and put down two more spirit stones in the middle of the formation. The formation under his feet was radiating bursts of light.
"Hey, hey, I caught a fish, and it's still four cultivators, hey, hey! This time the reward will definitely not be less, but it's a pity that that guy is not willing to give even a few more taels of silver! Pick the door, it's so picky, then go over and enjoy it early, hehe~"
No wonder this fat shopkeeper wants to collect the house money in advance, and wants to fool people to give a few more days of room fees, it turns out that the trap has already been set, and with more money, he will live a better life.
With a familiar burst of vertigo, Ning Changkong covered the gray ash in his arms and led Wu Zhiyou to appear in a cell.
The pungent smell came, and Ning Changkong found that his spiritual power was imprisoned, and there was no way to close the five senses, so he hurriedly covered his nose with his hands.
"Smack!" "Oops!" Wu Zhiyou fell directly to the ground, woke up in pain, and when he woke up, he looked at the completely different room and the smoky smell, and suddenly shouted and got up: "Ah, Senior Brother Ning, where is this?" ”
Ning Changkong didn't answer him, but let go of his sleeves and looked around.
This is a cell with iron bars on all sides, the cells are connected to each other, one by one spreads to both ends, and Qiao Lan and Yang Xiaobao appeared in the cell next door.
In the dimly lit cell, the view is blocked. For monks with extraordinary eyesight, they can still see in general.
Ning Changkong found that his divine sense had no way to radiate it.
"Senior Brother Ning, woo, what should I do?" Qiao Lan cried and lay on the iron railing and cried towards Ning Changkong. The last experience cast a shadow on her heart, if it weren't for the arrival of Ash, she would be innocent, and maybe her life would be gone.
Fear and helplessness made her panic.
Wu Zhiyou rubbed his aching buttocks, he had seen the surrounding environment clearly, this familiar routine, familiar formula, he stood up angrily: "Last time, I went to the thatched house and teleported people, which was enough damage!" This time, take your grandfather to sleep and turn your grandfather and me over! Bastard thing, it's not out yet! ”
On the opposite side of the cell were rows of cells.
Rows of cells spread across the two sides of the cell.
At the back of the cells were rows and rows of cells.
"Senior Brother Martial Arts! Isn't it you! ”