The night is very gentle, like a mother of the earth gazing at her child, and the tenderness in her eyes makes people immersed in the whole world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When night falls, when the moonlight is bright, the whole Qingping city is quiet, there is rarely a loud sound, I have to say, it is really a rare quiet and peaceful city, except for the beating of the watchman, there is no sound.

The Qingping City in the curtain is full of mystery, every house turns off the lights and is dark, only about fifty zhang away from the city, and there is an inn there, in a very small room, lit with lights.

There were two people sitting under the lamp, both of them were young people with thin bodies, the two sat on the table, looking at each other, suddenly, the thin young man in green clothes spoke, and said: "Zhang San, are you sure that they are two rich people, could it be that you are mistaken, the rich and noble people in the city, where will they come to live in this broken inn." ”

Listening to his companion's suspicious look, Li Si moved closer slightly, looked at his companion under the lamp and said: "That's right, it is two rich and noble people, one of them is beautiful, especially when they make a move, it is ten taels of silver, in our city, have you ever seen a person who is so generous?"

The shot is ten taels of silver, in this Qingping City, it is indeed a rare thing, even if it is the richest person in the city, he will not do it, he thinks he is an outsider, after all, he looks at the eyes.

"Let's say, you and I have been friends for many years, and now that we have such good things, I want to pull your brother and be friends. Zhang San knocked Li Si and said with a smile.

Li Si smiled on his face and whispered his thoughts to Zhang San.

However, on the upper floor of the entire inn, Xin Lan on the bed had a cold face, but he didn't expect that there were really people who wanted to die, and when he saw that he and Qinglian were generous, he thought about harming himself, but it was a pity that he was some mortals.

To deal with people who have not cultivated, he has countless ways to make them die and not die again, but he doesn't want to do that, and since he doesn't want to live and send them to the door, he naturally wants to tease them.

At the moment of the half-watch, the knock of the watchman sounded, and two figures appeared in the inn, these two people were not Zhang San and Li Si, and the two walked cautiously to the inn, and they were very careful on the second floor.

After all, the second floor is where the shopkeeper lives, if the shopkeeper finds out, the two of them will not be able to mix here, sooner or later they will be driven out of Qingping City, although the management is usually very scattered, but the critical moment is very unified, so they have to be cautious.

Cautiously, the two came to Xin Lan's door, took out a flute on their bodies, put a little on the window, blew the light smoke inside into the house, and waited patiently for about ten minutes before carefully taking out the knife and walking towards the house.

The room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen at all, but fortunately, the people in the room had already been smoked, so they were not so anxious, took out a fire fold, lit the lamp, and looked around.

At this time, there was a long fire-shaped snake swimming in the air, and Li Si, who was rummaging, felt that he was patted by someone, and thought it was Zhang San, but subconsciously turned around, but saw the fire snake floating in the air, and the whole person became frightened.

Just as he was about to run out, he saw an extremely large face, which appeared at the door, blocking his way out, and his whole person immediately shouted: "Come on, there are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Zhang San was startled, and ran out in a panic, the strange thing is that others were running forward, but they found that there was no place to stand under their feet, and when they looked down, it turned out to be an abyss.

"Ah!" Zhang San was taken aback, and felt that he had fallen into the abyss, and the whole person passed out.

This sound immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding guests, and they opened the door one after another, and saw a man yelling outside, and the whole person was crazy.

The shopkeeper came out of the house, saw the man, and shouted: "Li Si, if you don't go back to the house to sleep, why are you going crazy here, and if you make any more noise and provoke the guests, get out of here for me!"

Li Siquan didn't hear it, at this moment, he was already scared half to death, the whole person was crazy, and he said from time to time that there were ghosts and ghosts.

Bang!

A figure flew out of the eye room on the third floor, so that everyone's eyes gathered, and looked at the flying figure with confusion, at this time, Xin Lan walked out of the house lightly, and there was also Qinglian near him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

To deal with these mortals, as monks, they have too many ways to make them die without a place to be buried, but Xin Lan didn't want to cause trouble, so he just punished the two of them slightly.

After all, if they were careless and beaten by some monks disguised as mortals, they would have no place to cry, and it was always good to be cautious outside, and it was also the best way to save their lives in a prudent way.

Xin Lan didn't continue to pay attention to these things, Zhang San and Li were already crazy, and he didn't need to scare anything anymore, just went back to the house lightly.

With his current cultivation, even if he didn't sleep for several days, it was not a problem, but he didn't do that, but according to the way of mortals, he let himself fall into the fragrance of dreams and feel different dreams.

Since he was a child, he has followed Xuanqing's continuous practice, and he has rarely slept in the past, and his sleep is almost a meditation instead of the past, so he gradually formed a habit, and it is really difficult to modify it for a while.

Qingping City is not big, the sound is not far away, when the sky is getting brighter, Qinglian knocked on Xin Lan's house, but did not hear any reaction, and directly pushed the door in.

When she saw Xin Lan sleeping alone with the quilt, she smiled softly and murmured: "Childe's sleeping image is really not very good, why is he still sleeping at this point, the sun is three poles, it's really..."

With a sigh, Qinglian prepared some things and put them aside, seeing that Xin Lan hadn't gotten up yet, she sat aside and looked at Xin Lan's sleeping statue.

A dream interprets a thousand images, Xin Lan dreamed a lot of things in this sleep, but when he woke up, he found that he couldn't remember the picture in the dream, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qinglian sitting beside him.

"You, why are you here?" Xin Lan looked at Qinglian a little nervously, as if Qinglian had done something to him, which made Qinglian speechless for a while.

Qinglian stood up, handed the towel placed next to Xin Lan, and said, "Qinglian came to serve Gongzi to get up, and she didn't want to do anything to Gongzi, but Gongzi, your sleeping image is really not very good." ”

When Xin Lan heard this, her old face couldn't help but turn red, she looked at Qinglian, and said, "It's okay, I'll do these things myself..." )