Chapter 25: Humans and Ghosts

Since the requirement is to not let go of every corner of the inn, Liu Yuan has already cleaned his shopkeeper's room.

Then he pushed open the door and walked out quietly, in order not to alarm the two, which is also the reason why Liu Yuan arranged the two siblings to stay on the third floor.

Thinking of that elite-level mission, and not knowing what to encounter tonight, Liu Yuan was actually a little worried in his heart.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, whatever, Liu Yuan put the white rag on his shoulder and walked out of the door quietly.

Looking left and right, quietly, the door slammed shut with a creak.

His shopkeeper's room was in the first room on the second floor near the staircase, and he went to the innermost part of the second floor at this time, and the cleaning began on the second floor.

Even though Liu Yuan had already lightened his steps, in this silent night, there was still a creaking sound when he stepped on the wooden floor.

Walking in his own store, how do you feel like a thief, Liu Yuan thought with a wry smile in his heart.

I had already reached the end of the second floor, and on the left were two thin windows, closed tightly, and I could faintly hear the whirring wind blowing against the window frames.

Slowly pushed open the door in front of him, and reached behind him to close the door.

The room was dim, and with his eyes wide open, he could only vaguely distinguish where a table was and where a chair was.

First, I cautiously walked to the wardrobe and opened the cabinet door with a brush.

Whew, empty, nothing, shut up.

I touched the next box again, opened it, and it was still empty. Squatted down and bent down on the ground, looking sideways at the bottom of the bed, there was still nothing.

Then I looked at the bottom of the table and all the places in the room where I could hide people, and I was relieved.

Pinch the rag in your hand and start wiping the table.

In the rustling sound of rubbing, a table was wiped down, and he didn't even let go of the bottom of the table legs.

Then there was the cabinet, the small countertop by the window, and after almost all of them were cleaned up, I went to the side of the bed and began to wipe it down.

After a busy meal, it was cold at night, and Liu Yuan was still sweating.

Sweat from his forehead slid down his sideburns, down his neck, and dripping into his clothes.

It was too hot, Liu Yuan simply took off the big red robe on his body, threw it under the windowsill, and under the cool moonlight, the red robe looked more and more colorful.

I don't know how long it will take to clean up the inn, and this basic task is not difficult, but it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Fortunately, there is no time limit, otherwise Liu Yuanzhen would not be able to finish it.

Lying under the bed, half of his body was in it, only his legs were exposed and slippery outside.

At this time, a dark figure was slowly approaching the second floor on the stairs.

A pair of cloth shoes with a white background and a black face, walking silently, until the black shadow was already standing outside Liu Yuan's door, Liu Yuan did not have the slightest reaction.

With both hands pushing, I don't know if it was because of the unique way of force, or if the black shadow was not human, he didn't even open the door with a trace of movement.

The two doors were ajar, and the dark shadow stepped into the room. At a glance, I saw that directly ahead, the two long legs stretched out from under the bed were rowing, and it looked a little funny.

The black shadow slowly approached, Xu is bed was wiped clean, Liu Yuan climbed out with his hands on the ground, and half of his body was propped up.

Before he could wipe off the ashes, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of black light on the red clothes he threw on the windowsill.

Suddenly, his heart sudden, Liu Yuanhuo turned around, didn't look at it, didn't think about it, completely relying on instinct, he swung it out with a punch.

The flesh is close to the meat, and the real touch makes Liu Yuan feel at ease, it is a person and not a ghost!

The two fists intersected, and the two of them took a step back at the same time by the shock, Liu Yuan's right foot was against the side of the bed, his hands lined up in the posture of the seven-style fist, and his eyes were cold.

Fortunately, I changed this martial art before, otherwise if I reacted and responded slower just now, I would have been seriously injured.

On the other hand, the opposite side also took a step back, and his back was against the table.

The room was dim, and if there was no direct moonlight, it would not be possible to see the faces of the people who came at all, and it was pitch black, and it could only be vaguely seen that the person was medium and slightly thin.

After fighting each other, they found that the other party and himself were only five or five, in line with the purpose of exercising themselves, Liu Yuan did not rush to call people.

Three, two, one, Liu Yuan cautiously looked at the other side, counted down three numbers in his heart, and made the first move.

The right fist is like a spirit snake out of the hole, stabbing straight out of the door.

The comer reacted very quickly, changed his body with his feet, deftly dodged a punch, slapped a palm on the side of Liu Yuan's right arm, and attacked with the momentum.

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them have been fighting back and forth for several rounds.

Tossing and turning in the narrow space, the tables, chairs and benches all changed positions during the fight.

But Liu Yuan was beaten more often and hit less, and he was hit in a painless position.

The Black Shadow is more likely to be deliberately taken in exchange for more opportunities to attack.

The person who came was really slippery like a loach, and he couldn't catch it at all, and the seven-style boxing was a fierce boxing method that lacked flexibility, and Liu Yuan had always been at a disadvantage.

You can't exchange injuries for injuries, what a miserable word.

is also the same, so Liu Yuan figured it out.

No wonder the person in front of him was able to be silent in the backyard that night, and he hid until today without being discovered, his body is too good.

Originally, I planned to capture this person alive and torture him about the purpose of hiding in, but now it seems that he can't do it on his own.

Liu Yuan consciously retreated while fighting, flashing towards the moonlight by the windowsill.

I can't catch you, it's good to see what you look like, or find out what characteristics you have, Liu Yuan thought to himself.

A whip leg shook out, and the man dodged his footsteps, getting closer to the window.

It was not far from achieving the goal, but Liu Yuan's leg couldn't contain the momentum and kicked on the table leg.

There was a thud, and it was especially huge in the silent night.

He gasped, Liu Yuan didn't have internal strength to protect his body, and he hadn't practiced any hard kung fu, so it was really painful to knock it with human flesh and hardwood.

The slag of broken wood flew in all directions, and the table, which was missing a leg, fell to the ground with a clatter.

The movement is getting louder and louder, and it will inevitably attract people.

Liu Yuan's heart moved, he was already a rush forward, but he was still a step too late.

I saw that the person who came was much faster than him, and his body flew out of the two open doors, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Yuan endured the pain in his right leg, followed by a quick chase out, chasing the black shadow that flickered away, and went downstairs with a swoop, and quickly lit the candle light on the counter in the lobby.

The red and yellow flames lit up in the room, but Liu Yuan glanced around, and every place on the tables, chairs and benches was the same as before, without the slightest abnormality.

Where else is the man?

Zheng Shifu fell asleep and stood up half of his body, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Liu Yuandao: "Shopkeeper, why don't you sleep at night, and admire the moon." ”

"It's a failure!" Liu Yuan slapped his leg with his right hand and sighed.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the sound of going downstairs sounded again.

I saw Li Lanxin walking down neatly dressed, followed by the Lei family brothers and sisters.

Everyone, with a different expression, looked at Liu Yuan who was holding a white candle.