When Leper Wu'er wanted to stop Ye Sanqi, he was already sitting on the bench of the noodle stall.

I stood behind Ye Sanqi with a black umbrella, just in the position where I could deal with the situation.

The owner of the noodle stall looked at Ye Sanqi with a smile: "Objective, do you want to add intestines to the noodles?" ”

"Yes!" Ye Sanqi casually picked up the garlic cloves on the table and slowly peeled them off.

The boss asked again, "Do you want to add heart, liver?" ”

Ye Sanqi put a clove of peeled garlic on the table: "Yes, all the internal organs, I want to add it." ”

Ye Sanqi spoke lightly, but I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat.

Didn't we meet evil spirits?

The Ghost Genealogy records this kind of heart-digging evil spirit, which turns into the owner of a food stall in the middle of the night. No matter what the main business of this stall is, there must be dishes made of offal.

Passers-by, who can't stand the aroma from the stall, sit on the stall, and the boss will ask what you want to eat? After the pedestrian answered, the boss put his hand into the pot and pulled it out, and he was able to put a pair of bloody internal organs on the table.

Customers will never know until they die that what they eat is their own heart and liver.

Ye Sanqi is arguing with evil ghosts.

"Okay! Then I'll give you a family photo. The boss sneered, put down the long wooden chopsticks in his hand, and directly put his hand into the boiling pot: "The intestines are here." ”

In the next second, the boss's sneer condensed on his face, and the hand that was put into the pot didn't move.

It's like you didn't touch the pig's intestines, but instead let the pot suck your hand, and you can't get that hand out.

Ye Sanqi unhurriedly put the peeled garlic cloves on the table one by one: "Boss, is the pot too deep for you to pull out?" ”

"Why don't you go down and have a look." Ye Sanqi put the last garlic clove in his hand on the table, and the hot water in the iron pot suddenly swirled, sucking the boss's arm into it like a whirlpool.

"Sir, spare ......" The noodle stall owner just wanted to beg for mercy, and his head was stuck in the pot. In a short time, a large living person disappeared from head to toe like noodles stuffed into a pot.

Ye Sanqi picked up the chopsticks on the table, knocked on the empty bowl and said, "Who else wants to do my business?" Come along! I'll just sit here and wait. ”

The whole street was silent for a while, and even the stalls that used to shake ghosts were now gone, as if there were people just now.

Ye Sanqi tapped his fingers lightly on the table three times before standing up, and said to Leper Wu'er: "Lead the way!" ”

Leper Wu'er bowed down and took us to the bottom of the bell tower: "Master Zhong, wait for the two of you above, please two of you!" ”

According to the normal design of the bell tower, when we go up the stairs, we should appear on the side of the bell, but we appear directly below the bell.

What I didn't expect was that I actually saw a person under the bronze bell that I didn't expect - the Nine Princes.

The Ninth Prince, who arrived one step ahead of us, actually brewed tea under the bronze bell: "Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time." The only thing that can still be seen in this ghost market is this tea, how about sitting down and drinking a cup of tea and listening to the story here? ”

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, Ye Sanqi and the Nine Princes are equal, he only needs to greet Ye Sanqi, not me.

Ye Sanqi walked to the tea table and sat down: "Lord Wang, it's so Yaxing!" ”

The Nine Princes said with a smile: "Compared to boiling tea, I think that meeting Brother Ye will make the trip to Qimen more interesting, and Brother Ye is also here for it, right?" ”

I followed the gaze of the Nine Princes and looked up, but I saw a person sewn into the bronze bell.

At first, I thought I had seen it wrong, but after I looked at it carefully for a while, I was sure that the man had been sewn into the bell by the murderer as if he were sewing clothes, with thick thread and stitch by needle.

Although the man's body was tightly sewn by the brass bell, his head hung in the middle of the bell, and the hair that fell down from the other party almost touched the edge of the bell.

When I looked at the man, his hair hanging in mid-air quickly retracted, revealing a bronzed face.

Judging from the person's facial features, she should be a woman, but her face makes people feel a little hideous.

The woman spoke, "I can only trade with one person. One of you needs to quit. ”

Ye Sanqi said: "You can tell the content of the transaction first, and then we will decide who will trade with you." ”

The woman flatly refused: "No! ”

The Ninth Prince was the first to stand up: "In that case, let's leave it at that!" ”

Ye Sanqi also turned to the direction of the stairs without hesitation.

We had only been talking a few words before the flight of the staircase we had just walked mysteriously disappeared from my sight.

Ye Sanqi and the Nine Princes looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time stepped forward, after the toes of the two of them were on the green bricks, the bricks and stones on the ground seemed to come to life, and they rearranged their orientation, revealing the stairs below the bell tower.

The man hanging from the bell tower hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, we can still discuss." ”

The Ninth Prince smiled faintly: "When the two of us have discussed, I will come to you again." ”

This time, Ye Sanqi did not speak, but followed the Nine Princes out of the bell tower and returned to the street, and sat down in front of the empty noodle stall.

The Ninth Prince pointed to the leper Wu'er who led us over and said: "The one who was hung in the bronze bell is Zhong Ling of Xinggucheng, and after she was sewn here, she arranged for many leaders to go out for help. The man who brought you here is just one of them. I was brought here by another guide. ”

Ye Sanqi asked bluntly, "What do you want to say?" ”

The Ninth Prince unfolded a folding fan, shook the fan lightly and said, "Brother Ye, have you ever heard the saying that 'the Qimen fragment is a Qimen calamity'. ”

Seeing that Ye Sanqi didn't speak, the Nine Princes continued: "There are countless outstanding disciples who are looking for the remnants, and in the end, they either disappeared or died. No one can become the ancestor of Qimen. ”

"Therefore, there is a legend in the world: where the remnants of Qimen are located, they are all places where Qimen's disciples died."

Ye Sanqi also nodded when he heard this: "I have also heard this legend. The family teacher also got a guess from the place where the elites of Qimen fell in the past dynasties - where the remnants of Qimen are located, there are all situations against Qimen disciples. ”

The Nine Princes shook his fan and said, "Yes, some of these dead situations come from ancient times, some from ghosts and gods, and some from rivers and lakes. It's strange and unpredictable. Who is driving these deadlocks is also unknown. ”

The Nine Princes put away the fan and pointed to the bell tower and said: "Zhong Ling, who is sealed in the bronze bell, is the beginning of the death of Xinggu City. ”

"Moreover, after you and I touched this dead end, whether we want to or not, we can't get out of Xinggu City."

The Nine Princes looked at Ye Sanqi with a smile and said, "Brother Ye, what do you think of the situation in front of you?" ”