The silence that followed, the night was silent.

Ni Lao's hands were full of blood, his scarlet tongue kept licking his lips and teeth, and there were unknown bloodshots hanging on his missing teeth, he didn't want to know, and he didn't need to think about it.

The sky gradually brightened, Ni Lao was still sitting there, the difference was that Ni Lao didn't move at all, his eyes were empty, looking at an unknown place, and he sat there blankly.

Behind him, behind him, Mu Qi, who kept bleeding, disappeared without a trace, just like that, silently, the blood on the ground, the blood on the bed, the blood seemed to have blended with the color of the floor on the ground, and there was no clue, and what about the bed? What about the bed?

"Kick and stare at it!"

"Kick ...... Pedal ......"

The faint voice, getting closer and closer, came from the corridor next door, and after listening carefully, it was coming in this direction.

Ni Lao's empty eyes seemed to have regained their brilliance because he heard the sound, the strange aura was gone, and all the strangeness was quietly hidden, and Mu Qi seemed to have never been here, like the air, it might be an illusion.

"Kick ......"

Ni Lao stood up, walked to the basin behind the screen of the cabinet of the room, washed his face, wiped his mouth, everything seemed so ordinary.

"Squeak!"

The door was gently opened, and Ni Lao's body paused, his eyes glanced back, and he picked up the sweat cloth and wiped it again.

"Is Old Ni there?"

Without waiting for a response, the man walked in, very slowly, Ni Lao didn't say anything, waited quietly, put down the sweat, slightly hunched his shoulders, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Yo, Ni Lao, you don't want to be silent when you're always there!", the man walked and listened, and his words seemed to have a little complaint.

"Heh, what do I have with this old bone, don't make a sound, don't you come in too, what kind of ............ can you count when you are old", Ni Lao seemed to be sighing, sighing that he was old, no, he slowly turned around, pinched the only remaining beard, and squinted at the visitor.

The person who came was the white shopkeeper, who dared to talk to Ni Lao like this in the entire Chang'an Avenue except for the city lord of Nalin who dared to talk like this again?

"Old white............ What are you doing with me before dawn in the morning, hehe...... It's been a long time since we've sat down together and talked!", Ni Lao bent down and brought two small stools from the edge of the bed next to him, sat one on his butt, and put the other aside, and then see if he sits or not!

The white shopkeeper looked at Ni Lao and took a low stool for himself, and put it on the oblique side under him, and his eyes rolled, okay! This trick is fresh, is it a temptation to test me?

Thinking to himself, he sat down with a smile, "Old Ni, I'm not here for anything else, I heard last night that you found a successor, that's good! Call me out and take a look, and by the way, I can explain the basic matters of our Baixiang Pavilion!"

Ni Lao's eyes narrowed even more, and the moment the white shopkeeper sat down, Ni Lao knew that his old friend had changed, and he would never come back!

"Lao Bai, anxious, this should come sooner or later, you old boy just wait!", after that, he got up suddenly, patted the white shopkeeper fiercely, and walked out of them with eight staggering steps.

"Humph!"

After leaving, in silence, the white shopkeeper snorted coldly, his eyes were full of coldness, and his tongue licked the upper jaw, only to see a faint red thin line appear on the upper chin of the white shopkeeper.

"Oh!

Standing up, turning to leave, paused, looked at the low stool where Ni Lao was sitting, kicked it violently, and fell under the bed.

Throw your sleeves, slam the door, and go straight away!

Swinging, swaying, Ni Lao, who was taking eight steps, finally couldn't hold on, and he came down crookedly, and these eight steps were not easy to take!

"Little four! Little four, prepare a great tonic soup for me! Master, I want to make up for it!", Ni Lao raised his head, looked at the sky obliquely, and shouted violently.

"Hey, the lord is waiting!I'll be here soon!", before anyone saw it, before it came out, the voice had already come, and the voice of the little four was very strong, echoing inside and outside the Baixiang Pavilion for a long time.

Arranged, Ni Lao's turn, that turn, went around, entered this room, came out of that room, and suddenly there was an inexplicable corridor, walked in, and never came out again, and finally I don't know where I went, maybe the entire Baixiang Pavilion is only known to Ni Lao, and suddenly it was clear in front of him, and it was slightly dazzling.

When he arrived in a small courtyard, behind a rockery, Ni Lao sneaked to the side, lifted and lowered, lifted and lowered, and finally raised his skinny arms, and pushed the rockery fiercely, for a long time............ The rockery didn't move, Ni Lao was a little anxious, and rolled up his sleeves, "Grandma's!

He spat at the foam, clapped his hands, and pushed it up again, probably even using the strength to feed decades ago.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Finally, the rockery moved slowly, making a dull roar, no one around, and no one could come to this place silently, only to see the rockery push away, there is a hole under it, the hole is black and sloppy, nothing can be seen, nothing can be opened, only pitch black.

Ni Lao looked around, as if he was still not at ease with his hidden place, lowered his head, and jumped down violently, like an old ape.

"Boom............ Boom ......"

There was another low roar, and the rockery slowly moved back to its original position.

Hundred Fragrance Pavilion

In charge of the bookkeeping house, a purple and gold plaque hangs horizontally on the top of an inner door.

"The white shopkeeper, the little one checked yesterday, and he didn't find out the origin of the boy who entered our Baixiang Pavilion, it seems that there is no such thing as us in Chang'an City, and I can't even find out the identity of the Han people!", a little two dressed man with his head on the ground, his hands on the ground, his body leaning forward, kneeling in a big worship posture, secretly raised his head, looked at the white shopkeeper looked coldly in a certain direction, frightened and hurriedly lowered his head, looked carefully, his body was still slightly trembling, this person was the little second who greeted Mu Qi with a flattering face last night.

"Well............ Let's go down............ Go get your bounty and go ............", the white shopkeeper looked in a certain direction as if he hadn't listened at all, and when he heard this, the little two hurriedly retreated as if he had been amnestied, and accidentally bumped into the unlucky door frame, his back was drenched, and he kept panting when he went out.

After a long time, the white shopkeeper relieved himself, looked out of the door, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Kill it!"

As soon as the words came out, I saw a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness under the bed behind the white shopkeeper, blinking and turning.