The innkeeper looked at the bloody corpse of the ghost Taoist, not only disgusted with his stomach, but also in a cold sweat, and heard Bixiao say in his ear: "You still want him to live in it, I don't think he can live in it!"

Reason once again tells the proprietor that there must be a response!

"Ah, it makes sense, it makes sense! My upper room is only for people who are destined, it is obvious that the fate of this stinky Taoist priest is far inferior to that of the three fairies, please come with me!"

After he finished speaking, he lifted the feet of his robe, and trotted all the way energetically to lead the three sisters of Biluo Palace upstairs......

When Biluo Sanshu disappeared from everyone's field of vision, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a little, and one by one they breathed a long sigh of relief, and only then did someone dare to step forward to look at the corpse of the ghost teller.

Of course, they obviously didn't want to pay homage to the dead and remember the heroic spirits, but just to see the death of the ghost teller, and said everything.

Some people say that the sky has eyes and retribution is unhappy, and there are also those who say that such a ruthless character died in a blink of an eye, and the death was so miserable, it is really impermanent, but unfortunately no one mentioned collecting the corpse of the ghost Taoist, which is called real misery!

Ma Xingzhou was thinking about whether to send the Buddha to the west, do good things to the end, and help him collect and bury the body, but saw a Jianghu Lang coming out of the crowd, it was Xun Qingye, the life-killing doctor who had been sitting and resting on the side of the road.

Xun Qingye didn't rattle the bell or raise the sail at this time, but he actually sandwiched the straw mat that Zhang didn't know where to get it, and spread it out next to the corpse of the ghost Taoist.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, you count heaven and earth, count you count him, and you don't count until you report to the king of Hades today, right?

After Xun Qingye said quite intriguingly, he pressed the corpse of the ghost Taoist on the side of the straw mat, grabbed the edge of the mat with both hands, and wrapped the corpse in one layer.

"Walk you!"

He made another call, pushed the wrapped side forward, and saw that the corpse of the man had rolled a few times, and had been tightly rolled in the straw mat.

Xun Qingye is clean and skilled, and if you don't know, you still think he did this!

I saw him carrying the wrapped corpse on his shoulders and going all the way to the west city gate.

Probably to find a place outside the city to bury it, Ma Xingzhou thought so, and muttered: "I always heard that this surnamed Xun recognizes money and doesn't recognize people, and he is ruthless, and it doesn't seem to be true, he is a little kind!"

"Hehe!" Huang Sheng laughed out loud when he heard this, "I said that brother, what you said is not true!

"Or else?"

Huang Sheng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, you know the designated trouble!"

Ma Xingzhou glared: "If you don't say it, I'm more troublesome!"

"Oh well. Huang Sheng was attached to Ma Xingzhou for a while.

"What?" Ma Xingzhou was terrified when he heard this!

Huang Sheng only nodded at him.

The two of them returned to their seats, but they felt that the atmosphere around them was a little different.

Before, everyone here was still high-spirited and eager to try, but now they are lost, decadent, and discouraged!

The teahouse is full of gloom!

Ma Xingzhou didn't know why, thinking about what was wrong with these people, but he saw that Huang Sheng beside him also had a sad face and sighed!

He was about to ask what was going on, but he heard someone tell him why.

I don't know who in the teahouse let out a long sigh and said, "In my opinion, where did we all come from, let's go back, let's disperse!"

Before the words fell, someone immediately chimed in: "That's right, I'm afraid this money will be lost to earn!"

"But I'm really unwilling to leave like this!"

"So what? Who would have thought that even the three evil women of Biluo Palace would come to this trip to make extra money? Do you dare to rob them? Can you rob them? Can you rob them? Do you dare to rob them?"

“...... Alas, just ...... It is a great loss to waste such a lot of effort, and in the end to give up halfway!"

"Who isn't? Want to open up, brother! It's better to lose anything than to lose your life!"

"It's also ......"

Only then did Ma Xingzhou know that this voter felt hopeless to compete for the red because of the appearance of Biluo Sanshu, so they were sad.

Huang Sheng is the same, and then look at Xu Xianke, the master of Qixia Cave, he is also an ordinary honor!

Ma Xingzhou sneered in his heart: Didn't you say that you came to avenge the head of Jiang? Why are you so unhappy?

The original warm atmosphere on the street has also cooled down greatly, and the eyes and movements of each child all reveal sadness, hesitation and wandering, although they are still shopping back and forth there, but their bodies have been very stiff, and they no longer seem to have the enthusiasm to visit the Guixi Inn at any time before!

Although the expressions of those benevolent brothers in the inn at this time were not visible, they must be like this.

"Smack!"

I don't know who slapped the table coldly, waking up the helmsman who was intoxicated with contempt and ridicule for the characters around him.

"It's not a good idea! A few girls are scaring you like this, and what are you doing here?"

It was the Blood Bamboo Swordsman Jiang Ulshan who was so angry.

In fact, none of the people who have been saying that they want to leave just now have really left, waiting for someone who is not afraid of death to stand up, they don't really want to leave, they just want to know how to deal with it!

Therefore, as soon as Jiang Weishan appeared, some people immediately followed suit: "That's right! After all, there are only three of them, and no matter how powerful they are, they can't stand up to the number of us, are they really afraid of them?"

"Yes, first join forces to drive out the strong enemy, and then compare the means!"

......

Everyone, you and I began to discuss how to deal with the three sisters of Biluo, working together, and there were many clever plans, and the atmosphere in the teahouse suddenly became positive again, the temperature warmed up, and a smile of hope appeared on everyone's faces!

I don't know if it was infected by the warm atmosphere in the teahouse, or if the routine should be like this, those friends on the street seemed to have rekindled the flame of hope, and their eyes were bright again, and they began to communicate and discuss with each other, and they were engrossed in the movement in the inn again!

As for the situation in the inn at this time, the atmosphere is exactly the same, and it is also excited again, but after all, he is under the same roof as Biluo Sanshu, and he does not dare to communicate with words blatantly like those people in the teahouse and on the street, but mostly with eye contact, fortunately, everyone is smart in this kind of thing, and a look will be understood!

The concerted efforts of these people at the moment, on the surface, are facing difficulties and carrying forward the mighty and unyielding fearless spirit, but in fact, it is not just two words that can tie them here and not let go, "silver"!

Ma Xingzhou just shook his head and sneered disdainfully.