Chapter 190: The sound of sharpening knives

The rain was heavy, and the ugly woman was soaked in the puddle, and she walked through the ruined streets, unconscious, and walked step by step towards the deep place.

Yu Dao was also a master of art and bold, tightly behind the old woman, and did not fall half a step.

After walking hundreds of steps in a row, a dry voice sounded: "It's time to the store, guest"

Yu Dao heard the voice, held an umbrella, protected the white cat on his shoulder, and looked over.

A two-story attic appeared in his eyes, the attic was slightly smaller, it was a wooden structure, and the style was not the same as that in the Bashu area, and it looked like a stilted building.

The ugly woman walked under the eaves first, and then looked at Yu Dao quietly, waiting for him to come up.

Even if Yu Dao was a monk, being stared at like this by an ugly woman at this time, a feeling of infiltration rose in his heart. He smiled on his face, pretended to be a Taoist priest of Youfang, and then lowered his head and walked up the steps.

When the old woman saw Yu Dao coming up, she turned her eyes, faced the closed wooden door, and buckled the handle on the door.

Click, doorknob banging against the wooden door, "Open the door." The ugly woman screamed, her voice as weak as that of an old cat.

And it came to pass at the end of the day, that the wind blew the torches in the hands of the ugly woman.

"Squeak!" the wooden door suddenly opened inward, and an old man with a red lantern poked his head out.

The old man's face was red from the red lantern, a bit like a paper puppet smeared with rouge, his eyes were very dull, his face was dry, and his face looked like he had exhausted his kidneys.

The old man saw Yu Dao beside the ugly woman, his eyes lit up like a lamp bursting, and he said a little hurriedly, "There are guests!" The old man's voice was hoarse and weak.

Yu Dao saw the old man, sensed slightly, and found that he was also a mortal. Yu Dao squinted his eyes lightly, made a mockery as usual, and said, "The poor road passes through here, hoping to spend the night." ”

The old man leaned over, stared at Yu Dao, and said, "It's good, it's good." After speaking, his eyes were still on Yu Dao's face, and he couldn't move it for a while.

Yu Dao was stared at by the old man, touched his cheek lightly, and said, "Is there dirt on the face of the poor Dao?" An old man and an old woman on the other side looked like they were all fifty or sixty years old, so they didn't covet his face.

The cold wind was blowing, the light of the lantern was wafting, and suddenly a cat meow sounded: "Meow!"

In this situation, the sound of cats sounded, and the feeling of the ghost town yin shop came to the face.

But Yu Dao's face did not change, but the eyes of the old man and the ugly woman jumped away from him and looked at Yu Dao's shoulder.

But it was the white cat hanging on Yu Dao's shoulder and barking lazily.

Urged by the white cat, Yu Dao tentatively asked, "Can I enter the store?"

Only then did the old man react, and said vaguely: "Enter the store, enter the store......" He avoided his body and let Yu Dao and the old woman go in.

When I walked into the store, it was still very dark, and I could barely see with Yu Dao's eyesight. The old man was holding a red lantern in his hand, and he turned around and lit up the store.

The red light is shining, and it looks a little weird.

Fortunately, there are no strange things in the small shop, just tables, chairs, wine shelves, clay pots and bowls, although they are much clearer than ordinary shops, but the table does not accumulate dust, but it is polished and polished, and there is a bit of fireworks.

"Wife, lead the guests upstairs, there is still a room upstairs that is empty. ”

The ugly woman didn't seem to like to talk, so she silently led Yu Dao upstairs when she was instructed, while the old man turned into the store, not knowing what to do.

The ugly woman brought Yu Dao to the guest room, didn't even give the key, and went downstairs directly.

Yu Dao stood in front of the door and pondered.

Along the way, there are weirdness everywhere, if ordinary people are here, I am afraid that they would have been scared to the point of urine, and would rather be drenched in heavy rain and be outside the city than stay in the city, let alone this gloomy little shop.

He looked up at the roof and said secretly, "Do you want to capture it?" but he frowned in an instant, "It's just two mortals, you can pinch it to death at will." ”

After thinking about it, Yu Dao kicked in the door directly and walked into the guest room.

The things in the guest room were very complete, but it was too dark for Yu Dao to find the light, so he had to sit silently at the table for a while, and then prepared to go to bed.

The white cat did not enter the gourd, but nested directly on the bed and slept very peacefully. Seeing this, Yu Dao felt a little relieved, there was this former demon here, and the other party would stand up to it first when the sky fell, what was he afraid of!

Immediately, Yu Dao squeezed the white cat inside, lay down together, and fell asleep directly.

It was late at night, and the wind was whirring outside the window, and the rain was still ringing.

Together, the two are clack-clack...... It is extremely charming, and it can accompany people to sleep.

But after a few hours, Yu Dao suddenly opened his eyes and silently straightened up from the bed.

As soon as he got up, the white cat nestled on the bed and said, "Go and come back quickly." ”

Yu Dao got up and stood quietly in the room.

The clacing was still there, but it was so small that it was almost inaudible.

He silently walked to the window and looked out. At this time, it was dark outside the window, and I couldn't see my fingers, but the rain had already stopped, and only the wind was blowing.

Staring at the pitch black, Yu Dao frowned.

"Sting!"

The sound was not the sound of wind and rain at all, but more like the sound of sharpening knives.

Yu Dao remembered that he was pretending to be a mortal, and he was worried that his whereabouts would be exposed by using magic, so he just used his ear power to listen carefully.

There was a rustling voice in the backyard of the shop: "Old man, but you want to tie it up and kill it?" was the weak voice of the ugly woman.

An even weaker voice sounded: "You and I are weak, how can we kill him if we don't tie him up." If there is medicine, it will be fine, but there is nothing in the store. ”

The sound of sharpening the knife sounded, and the old man said: "Later, I will tie my body, you tie your legs, hold him down well, and I will stab him in the neck." ”

The ugly woman chattered: "I know, I know, after more than half a year's work, I can finally eat a meal......"

Yu Dao stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, staring at the darkness outside the window. He didn't use his spell, he stretched out his hand, and a long sword fell out of the gourd and fell into his hand. Then Yu Dao turned around, pointed his toes, and walked downstairs silently.

All the way to the backyard, Yu Dao saw the red lantern.

The red lantern hung on the eaves of the humble kitchen, blown by the cold wind, and the light flickered and flickered, extremely faint, but it was already a rare light.

"Boom, Boom, Boom......"

The sound of sharpening the knife is clearer, and it is quite charming, and it looks like a veteran.

Yu Dao held his sword and stepped forward, his feet on the withered red light.

The sharpening of knives also happened to stop......