As a business family, the Lin family has a lot of contact with the three religions and nine streams on the rivers and lakes, and there are also some powerful offerings at home. ”

When he went out this time, Lin Jieren did not hesitate, but as the top master in the enshrinement, Uncle Kun followed, so he no longer hesitated and took the initiative to ask for help, after all, in his opinion, no one in the world can beat his own big offering.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that you are a black shop here?" Lin Jieren looked at the inside of the inn unscrupulously, although it was not as good as the restaurant near his home, but it was barely enough.

Lin Jieren didn't notice that as soon as he said this, everyone's faces on the scene changed greatly.

"Child's words are unscrupulous, children's words are unscrupulous. The old coachman Kun Ye was about to explain, but before he could speak, the shopkeeper's face was full of kindness: "This son said with a smile......

Looking at the appearance of the shopkeeper, everyone put down their hearts, but only half of them were released, and the second half of the shopkeeper's words made everyone furious.

took out a package that was dyed dark black from the bottom half of the counter and paused it on the counter, and the smell of blood suddenly made everyone on the scene feel excited, and the shopkeeper was still full of kindness: "No need to hear, I am a black shop here." ”

A runner couldn't help but draw his sword, but before he could make a move, he was pressed back by his own dart, he looked at his boss in confusion, Li Dart shook his head, and whispered: "Wait first." ”

When Lin Jieren heard this, he became even more excited: "I heard that black shops will put sweat medicine in their meals? and then stun the customers and drag them to the backyard to make them into buns and sell them, is this true or fake?"

"Mengxing medicine?" The shopkeeper smiled disdainfully: "I won't use such a low-level thing, Mengxuan medicine is also medicine no matter how much you say it, no matter how much you sprinkle it, it will make the food itself smell a little peculiar, and you can smell it when you run the rivers and lakes." ”

Lin Jieren was curious: "Then what do you use?"

The shopkeeper mysteriously pointed to the oil lamp not far from Lin Jieren: "You get closer, take a breath gently." ”

Lin Jie was about to do so, but was stopped by the old coachman, in his own young master's dissatisfied expression, the old coachman cautiously approached the oil lamp, and gently fanned his nose with the palm of his hand, and suddenly a sense of dizziness rushed straight to the brain, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and the blood rushed all over his body to suppress this dizziness, this dizziness came and went quickly, and the old coachman's face was shocked: "What a domineering fragrance." ”

Everyone at the scene looked at the shopkeeper with strange faces, is it so blatant to open a black store now?

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper was still full of kindness, opened the inkstone on the counter, and took out a pen and paper: "Who is in charge? ”

Kun Ye hesitated for a moment, cautiously walked to the counter, saw many small words on the counter paper, looked strange, raised his head, looked at the shopkeeper who was still full of kindness, and pointed to the paper: "Is this serious?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "This guest officer, you are joking, how can you joke about your own livelihood." ”

Kun Yexiang took a deep breath to calm down, but remembered the fierce incense just now, held it back again, settled down and carefully read the words written on the paper on the counter, and then sighed lightly and signed his name.

After signing, Kun Ye arched his hand towards the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, admire!"

The shopkeeper smiled and replied, and took down two strings of keys with wooden plaques from the wall behind him: "Two of you, upstairs rooms A and B, please." ”

The old coachman took his little master upstairs, leaving only Li Darttou and the executioners, and the shopkeeper looked at them: "Everyone?"

Li Darthead clenched his fists, seeing that the Kun Ye took the young master of the Lin family upstairs, and then looked at the appearance of his brothers who were tired and fighting spirits, and resolutely stepped forward, and the words on the paper on the counter also jumped into his eyes, and the first few big words shattered Li Dart's sense of sacrifice.

"What the hell is a black-shop-themed inn?"

Lin Jieren climbed the stairs under the leadership of his old coachman, and rushed upstairs with no temperament, obviously the old coachman didn't let him smell the oil lamp, which made the little guy very unhappy, and the old coachman smiled: "Little master, slow down." ”

Lin Jieren paused and turned around: "Uncle Kun, here...... Is it really a black shop?"

The old coachman looked strange when he heard this: "How to say it, it can be said that it can be said that it is not." ”

The ambiguous reply made Lin Jieren scratch his head, but the child's excitement was over, and now he was a little sleepy: "Forget it, I'm going to rest, I'm sleepy." ”

An old man, a small master, and a servant quickly found the guest rooms A and B, the furnishings in the guest rooms are basically the same, a copper mirror, a wooden basin, a set of bedding against the wall, open the window to see the carriage parked in the backyard, after arranging for his little master to wash, the old coachman left, Lin Jieren lay on the bed and turned over, he is not a master of the bed, he can fall asleep in the bumpy carriage, he always feels that this bed is not very comfortable to sleep, he faces the wall and opens his eyes in a daze, but suddenly there is no sleep- On the wall he faced was carved two small letters: Run!

Lin Jieren immediately turned over and got up, but he felt a strange clicking sound from the bed, just like the sound of doors and windows closing in the house.

"No......"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Guest, are you there?"

The sudden movement startled Lin Jieren: "Who!"

A voice came from outside the door: "Oh, don't be afraid, I'm the second child in this inn, I just want to ask if you need us to wake you up tomorrow morning?"

Lin Jieren hurriedly spoke: "No need, no need, my family worship will wake me up!"

Lin Jieren didn't realize that because he had just woken up and was highly nervous, his brain became a mess, and he shouted out the word "worship" in a daze.

The person outside the door was silent, the figure shone through the light on the paper window of the door, and there was no movement for a long time, Lin Jieren said nervously: "You...... Is there anything else you can do?"

"No, the little one won't bother. ”

Lin Jieren listened to the footsteps outside and walked away, only to sigh, and then quietly checked the doors and windows with bare feet, plugged in the bolts, and then carefully dragged the tables and chairs to block the doors and windows, after doing these things, Lin Jieren returned to the bed, took a deep breath, and pulled all the quilt cushions on the bed to the ground, and the exposed things were reflected in Lin Jieren's pupils, and Lin Jieren covered his mouth so that the screams would not be shouted.

On the bare bed board, a dark brown humanoid limb was distorted and imprinted on it, and there were obvious splash-like traces on the head part, and even the walls were stained, I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Jie could even smell the smell of rust that irritated people's nerves, and there were even marks on the bed board that seemed to be scratched by human hands, and blood was also deeply involved in it.

"I'm here, it's a black shop. ”

Recalling the shopkeeper's seemingly amiable expression, as well as the twisted and painful scene in front of him like the scene of the crime, Lin Jieren really understood what the black store was.