Knowing that the two missing monks had been soaked in the cellar wine jar for the past few days, Zhou Jing squirted a mouthful of wine, this shadow was a bit big, and he felt that the taste of wine in his mouth was wrong.

When he and Gu Cai hurried to the cellar of the Lingguan, Qin Xi had just brought out the two sleek monks from the huge wine vat.

As the butterfly demon Ah Chu said, he didn't kill them, each of them occupied a huge wine vat, only his head was exposed, and her facial features were densely covered with her scales.

Gu Cai immediately called the rain and dew to wash off the scale powder, and the awakening technique was used several times but there was no response, and he hurriedly said: "Why don't you wake up?!What did you do to them?!"

The owner of the Forgotten Mountain Pavilion is a thin monkey demon, after learning what happened, he still tried his best to maintain his composure, and when he saw Gu Cai angry, he immediately appeased: "The two monks are just too drunk, and the old man will immediately arrange for them to go to the room and cook sobering soup, don't be angry!"

So saying, he took a towel and personally wiped the wine on the bodies of the drunken monks, who had been soaking in the wine for several days, and their skin was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Because he knew that most of the monks in Middle-earth would have some sectarian treasures on them, and seeing that these two people had no clothes, he shouted and asked Ah Chu: "Where are your clothes hidden by you?!"

Ah Chu was like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and his tone was not twisted at all: "In order to prevent leakage, my clothes were burned by me, and the remaining purses and other miscellaneous items were all under my bed." ”

The owner of the hall called for someone to go over her bed, and began to apologize with a smile: "Monks, such a disaster has happened in the hall, and it is really shameless! Fortunately, the two monks have no worries about their lives, how much more fortunate they are! The old man really doesn't know how to apologize, so he just asks you to calm your anger!"

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Cai, it was his juniors and disciples who suffered, so naturally he should decide to go.

However, this dignified Sancai Sect monk didn't look like he would be looking for trouble at all, and as soon as the previous hall owner softened, he also softened, and he was afraid that he would blame himself for not being optimistic about his junior disciples at this moment, and asked them to come to this land of wind and moon to suffer.

This kind of thing still has to be handed over to Lao Jiu.

Sure enough, Qin Xi smiled and said with a smile in the next moment: "After Yu Wuling was cursed, the two monks happened to disappear, and we came to the Ling Pavilion to look for someone and also encountered an accident, it looks like it was deliberately aimed at us, the owner of the pavilion is too polite, maybe we have brought trouble to the Ling Pavilion." ”

Look at what this is saying! The pavilion master's face changed, and Yu Wuling sighed: "Young man, this matter is definitely not ......."

"I know. Qin Xi smiled apologetically, "It's me who lost my words." ”

The hall owner shook his hand again and again, and hurriedly whispered a string of orders to the servants, and after a while, someone came with a few thick envelopes, and he quietly stuffed the envelopes into Qin Xi's sleeve like a thief, and his voice was like a mosquito: "The old man sincerely apologizes, and the monk must accept it." It's not easy to build the reputation of the hall, you see......"

Qin Xi was reasonable: "The owner of the pavilion doesn't have to worry too much, we all know that this matter has nothing to do with the Forgotten Mountain Ling Pavilion." ”

The hall owner breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, his face was already covered with frost, and Sen Ran glanced at Ah Chu: "Take her down." This matter is personally interrogated by the old decay, you can rest assured, and you will never spare her. ”

The drunken monk was poured a sobering soup, but he couldn't wake up for a while, Gu Cai was worried about his junior disciples, and he went to the room to take care of him.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen silently observed for a long time, and felt that most of the business was over, and immediately planned to talk to Yu Wuling about the matter of the golden thousand taels, which was the most important thing.

Who would have thought that Yu Wuling suddenly turned around and saluted them, and said with a heavy heart: "Thank you for unraveling the evil spell for me, and thank you for finding out the troublemaker for the Ling Pavilion." You must stay for the good students of the Lingguan to entertain, and let me change my clothes and makeup, and then come to toast and thank you. ”

She said to go, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a yin wind and dispersed, so that the fox Zhenzhen didn't even have time to catch the snake's tail.

The little servants respectfully took the three of them to the small building in the front yard, and this time they specially arranged an independent private room on the third floor, and the table was full of good wine and food.

However, at this time, no one had the heart to eat and drink, so Fox Zhenzhen grabbed the glass lamp in the corner and rubbed it, full of only settling it, Qin Xi and Zhou Jing were still talking about this bizarre disappearance, trying to clear up the whole thing.

Downstairs came the mournful singing voice of Mo Lan Lingren: "The mountain is high, and the moonrise is small." The moon is small, He Jiaojiao ......"

As the singing voice rises and falls, the breeze from nowhere also blows, rolling up countless black petals around the surroundings, and the sultry fragrance is intoxicating.

Zhou Jing leaned on the railing and looked at it for a moment, and asked, "Is she the real murderer?"

Qin Xi shook his head: "No matter who it is, this matter can probably only end here." ”

Fluttershy doesn't say a word of truth in her mouth, but she says it in the bamboo forest.

It can be seen that although she is a little girl of Yu Wuling, her heart is not towards her, but very different from Mo Lanling. This time she took the blame on herself, everyone could see that she was covering up, and everyone knew that she couldn't do these things alone, but the Lethe Mountain Pavilion made it clear that she didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and it was indeed not suitable to make a big deal here.

Qin Xi turned around and walked into the elegant room, and saw that Ling Hu Zhenzhen, who was still playing with the glass lamp in the corner of the wall, was sitting at the low table without saying a word, and slowly sipped wine.

The soft light jumped on her face, and the gaudy rouge could not hide her pale face. She lost so much blood in Zhenminzhuang and has not yet been raised, and today she has put a lot of blood to draw talismans, and she is finally a little mentally weak.

He went over and took away her wine glass, and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the inn first." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen squinted at the glass lamp, as if she was asleep: "I'll wait for Yu Wuling." ”

"Still thinking about the thousand taels of gold?"

"Hmm. ”

Qin Xi slowly sat down beside her, and said earnestly: "Money can't calculate everything." ”

What if she was given ten thousand taels of gold? would it be able to make her cheeks flush with the usual blood?

"So what do you say?"

She tilted her head, and fell into the same problem she encountered in Shuiqing Town that day, she couldn't figure it out, and her eyes were misty and unwilling.

How could he have known? It is absurd to want to "settle the relationship" himself. What is the meaning of settling the settlement? The money and goods of doing business are settling in two? What about after that? The fate of acquaintance can be cut off, and it can be regarded as not knowing? She is no longer isolated from the world and living in seclusion in the mountains, with a vast red dust, inextricably linked, and she will always have countless likes and countless dislikes, and since she has already set foot in it, she cannot help it.

Qin Xi looked at her: "Do you really have to wait until the golden thousand taels before you are willing to go back to rest?"

She nodded and yawned loudly, her watery eyes were warm and shallow, with sleepiness and tenacity to persevere to the end, and she inexplicably looked like smoke and silk.

Qin Xi suddenly remembered the little fox in his dream, with thick and soft hair and jewel-like eyes.

I wanted to touch her head, but I didn't feel like I shouldn't. He pinched the wine glass in his hand, subconsciously sipped lightly, and the wine entered the mouth, and suddenly remembered that this was Ling Fox's cup.

There is a sticky touch on her lips, it is her rouge.

Qin Xi calmly put the wine glass back, grabbed her sleeve and wiped her mouth, the Great Wilderness immediately frowned and glared at him dissatisfied, he turned a blind eye: "By the way, do you know......?

She didn't know, she couldn't hear clearly, her head was buzzing, and she was a little dizzy. I don't know if she was bleeding or drunk, but he spoke like he was chanting a spell that made her drowsy.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen stared at his beautiful dark eyebrows, the candle flame of the low table was reflected in it, and between the light and the flicker, it seemed like a hand was hooking her.

The warm aroma of dried flowers lingered all around, and she suddenly moved, sniffing lightly along the source of the fragrance.

Qin Xi was only halfway through her words when she saw her suddenly approach, and the thick broken hair on her forehead almost poked the tip of her nose.

Why is it so old?

He simply didn't shy away from it, but wanted to see what she could do.

The Great Wilderness Man who didn't understand etiquette didn't do anything, just sniffed lightly on his chin.

So, in addition to staring and touching, she started to smell again.

What are you smelling? He seems to have become a melon on the shelf for selection, and he is not fresh when he is smelled.

Coming and not being rude, he felt that he had to be willful and stubborn, and he lowered his head to her and sniffed it as if he were a melon, only smelling the faint smell of wine, which smelled inexplicably.

Qin Xi's gaze lowered and met her charming and long eyes.

The eyes were staggered, and the red rouge at the end of her eyes was almost bewitching, but her eyes were extremely clear—not the eyes of flowers and stones, but the eyes of people.

The sound of drums came from downstairs, and the gorgeous sound spread out in the building like a wave, and I don't know which dancer came on stage, and the sound was extremely huge.

Zhou Jing had long avoided the private room, leaning on the railing of the outer room to enjoy the scene that could not be seen in Middle-earth.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen finally heard this unusual momentum, got up to leave, and suddenly felt that her wrist was held by Qin Xi, and he slowly took out two thick envelopes from his sleeves and put them in her hands.

"Take it. He let go of his hand and leisurely poured another glass of wine.

She opened the envelope, and there was a thick wad of silver tickets inside, which was a sky-high price when roughly counted.

She wondered.

"Your gold thousand taels, keep it. Can I go back to the inn now?"