Heavy rain, heavy rain.

He Shang sat on the wooden bench and looked back at the wind and rain in the window. The wind and rain lifted and the rain veil lifted and hit the window.

It can be regarded as a downpour! He Shang glanced at the rain curtain and turned back to it.

Knock!

He Shang's fingers tapped on the black-brown wooden table, slightly showing his impatience.

Heavy rain stopped their planned trip, and it was a blessing.

The Horned Kirin is much more powerful than a normal horse in terms of speed, and the four-day journey can be completed in just three days.

But God seems destined to have four days. So on the evening of the third day, it was pouring rain, blocking the way of the three-man team.

The heavy rain fell without money, and the three of them were interrupted. In addition, it was late, and the three of them fortunately found an inn to rest.

"It's useless for this shopkeeper to order food that hasn't been served on his grandfather's table. ”

There was a scolding word beside him, and He Shang didn't need to look up to know that it was a rude cow erjiao.

Sighing slightly, He Shang's fingers continued to hit the black-brown top of the wooden table. He knew a little bit of a plan in his heart, that Wang Fangdao's plan.

Gao Zhu should be Wang Fangdao's eyes, and he is also the actual leader of this mission.

That's right, the nominal leader of this mission operation is He Shang, but the actual leader should be the taciturn Gao Zhu.

According to the big-mouthed Niu Erjiao, Gao Zhu has completed many Shenghe missions.

Therefore, He Shang estimated in his heart that the silent high bamboo pole should not be as simple as it seems.

He Shang deliberately observed that there were strange calluses on Gao Zhu's palms, and he didn't want to do chores to get them.

Gao Zhu is not simple, at least he is a person who is not shallow in his mind and is not weak in his hands and feet. Similarly, Takatake is also very good...... Use.

He Shang raised his head and looked in a certain direction outside.

That was the direction of the inn's stable, and Gao Zhu went to appease the pair of horned unicorns pulling the cart.

A very useful subordinate will automatically take care of all chores.

Thinking about it, along the way, Gao Zhu was silent and dealt with everything quietly.

This person should be Wang Fangdao's confidant.

He Shang guessed that even if Gao Zhu was not Wang Fangdao's confidant, he was also a relatively close subordinate.

So, is this mission a temptation?

He Shang left a mark on the wooden table with his fingernails, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Grandma, your grandfather is starving to death. The voice of Niu Erjiao next to him came, obviously reprimanding the shopkeeper.

He Shang raised his head, and sure enough, it was the innkeeper who served them food.

didn't scold along with Niu Erjiao, He Shang just waited in silence.

"Brother He, eat quickly. Hehe, this is the famous big carp in Shenghe Town, the big carp of Shenghe. ”

"Wait, wait for Gao Zhu to come back and eat together. ”

Well, Niu Erjiao suddenly became depressed again, and the remaining one eye showed an unhappy look. But he still didn't say anything, because he was just reckless and not brain-dead.

Facing the mortal world walking with hard resistance and taking the lead, Niu Erjiao can't do this kind of mentally retarded behavior.

Niu Erjiao's expression was noticed by He Shang, but He Shang didn't say anything, just chanted an unbearable evaluation to Niu Erjiao in his heart.

No wonder Niu Erjiao, as Wang Fangdao's original partner, was kicked out of the center of influence. I really want to comment that everything has a reason.

The waiting time passed quickly, and Takatake quickly returned from the stable.

He looked at the situation, and just quietly hugged his fist at He Shang.

The three of them gathered, sat down, and ate in silence.

............

The rain continued to fall, and it intensified.

The thunder and lightning also scurried, and there was a fierce lightning, and then a loud bang followed.

He Shang hates thunder and lightning very much, because the plot in the mythical story is that thunder and lightning bombard demons and monsters. He thinks he's a demon, so he hates thunder and lightning.

But hate to hate, He Shang still has to get up from his room and go to the toilet on the other side. He put on his clothes roughly, thought about it, and brought the sword to his waist.

There is no guarantee that something unsafe will happen to them.

Dressed, He Shang walked out of the room and closed the door with his backhand.

The sound of rain, thunder, wind. He Shang walked in the corridor of the inn, and his hand couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Not to joke, He Shang is actually a little afraid of ghosts, gods and demons, but the degree of this fear is also very limited.

The lanterns are shaking, and the blinding environment is strangely permeating.

There was some quiet around, and He Shang could only hear the sound of wind, rain and thunder.

Go, keep walking.

Passing by a guest room, He Shang suddenly heard a noise.

"Help, Rape ......"

Then there was a jumble of noises, both men and women, but mostly whining.

Rape? He Shang glanced sideways, then strolled and continued to walk forward.

It's not about yourself, it's a good aphorism for people to behave in the world.

He Shang, who maintained a disregarded attitude, arrived at the thatched house and relieved for a moment.

Turning around, he continued down the hallway, intending to return to his room.

Walk, go in the direction you came.

He Shang walked, and then stopped.

For he saw a figure squatting in the doorway of the guest room with the door closed.

As it happens, this room is the one where rape has just occurred.

............

Why can you play with women, and I have to guard the door?

That widow was dragged in by us, so why are you eating meat alone?

Alas, it's useless to think so much.

Troubles, troubles, suffering, suffering!

Suddenly, swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The hand touched his arms as if possessed by a ghost.

Pull it out!

Cheng Xian San! Cheng Xian San! Baby!

Just take a sip!

Morsel...... Ahh

How happy! Happy! Hey, hey, hey! I seem to have seen hundreds of fairies without clothes!

Suck ! Suck!!

I am a fairy!!

Suck !!suck!!suck!!wow!

I'm an Immortal!!Hehe, Immortal!Omnipotent Immortal!!

............

He Shang's hand let go of the guy who attacked him inexplicably, and the guy fell down suddenly.

Grabbing this guy's hair and hitting the wall several times, he should have lost consciousness.

Why did he attack himself, the killer, or was he afraid that he would hear the noise inside and try to kill himself?

No, He Shang still couldn't figure out what the hell this guy was up to.

"What are you doing here?!!

"Hehe, there's a killer intent on killing people in your inn. I am a mortal walk in Tianyang Mountain. ”

The innkeeper was very hard, and he felt that he had a big deal. Looking at the metal token in front of him, his legs were a little sore.

He Shang didn't know what the innkeeper in front of him was doing, but he felt that he should go and call Niu Erjiao and Gao Zhu to come over.

After all, what is happening in front of us now is very strange. He was just passing by, and the guy who fell to the ground was about to pounce and attack him. In addition, when he subdued this inexplicable guy, an innkeeper happened to appear.

Everything happened, which made He Shang have a sense of conspiracy.

"This is a misunderstanding!!" The innkeeper knelt down and threw himself on the ground.

The steward grabbed a piece of brown paper stained with white powder and said loudly, "This is a misunderstanding. This thing is a ...... of immortal san"

Then, he said a lot of explanations to He Shang.

After hearing this, He Shang glanced at the guy who was unconscious, thought for a moment, and decided to go to Niu Erjiao and Gao Zhu first.

Tick-tock! Tick-tock! This is the sound of He Shang walking away.

The innkeeper looked at the figure who had walked away, and turned his head to the room beside him, his eyes revealing a sinister resentment.

Regardless of whether the wooden door of the guest room was damaged or not, the steward kicked it open.

Looking at the two writhing bodies in the room, the steward's face suddenly distorted.

It's all your fault!

The man is a gangster, and he is also a daring person on weekdays. It's not hard to deduce that he did this.

Now this situation is happening outside the room, but he is fine. The steward looked at the man's demented and sluggish face, and then heard the man's mouth muttering words such as "fairy daughter" and so on.

It's another one that has become a fairy scatter.

The steward rushed up directly, dragged the man over, and sent a few punches directly to the face.

The man was in a coma, and it was also considered a solution.

The steward looked at the woman again, who had just been violated, and the tears had not yet dried. His fair skin was full of signs of struggle, and he hurriedly covered his body, still sobbing.

This is a widow, a handyman in their inn.

It's all your fault! Sure enough, there are many rights and wrongs at the widow's door!

"Don't think about your salary this month!"

His heart was filled with anger, and the steward slapped the unfortunate woman several times.