The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Fu Yaxuan and the others moved forward all the way without a fixed direction or goal. In short, it counts wherever they go.

On this day, they traveled to a small town, it was getting late, people were in a hurry, and every passerby had an unspeakable panic on their faces.

They walked around in a circle, probably because the town was so small that they couldn't even find an inn.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, Fu Yaxuan and the others also became anxious. They didn't want to sleep in the wild.

"There is not even an inn, madam, what do you think we should do now?" Lu Qiuhong looked at Fu Yaxuan with resentful eyes.

As the leader of this group of people, Fu Yaxuan must behave wisely at this time, so as to convince the crowd.

"I have a solution. The few of us are either beautiful or beautiful. Just find a family here to stay overnight."

Tang Seng's four masters and apprentices traveled westward in the same way.

"Borrow? How?" Lu Qiuhong asked in surprise.

"It's a pity that you are still from the rivers and lakes, and you don't even understand this, so let me see." Fu Yaxuan said confidently.

When the lanterns come on, every house closes its doors and the pedestrians on the road are no longer visible.

"Why do people in this place go to bed so early?" Han Gaochu felt a little strange when he came here, but he couldn't say what was so strange.

"The same rice raises hundreds of kinds of people, and there is a local custom in each place. What's so strange about it?"

Fu Yaxuan stopped outside the gate of a high wall. Through the crack of the gate, he could see the lights inside and the sound of someone talking.

She straightened her clothes, cleared her throat, and formally knocked on the door.

After knocking once and twice, but no one answered the door for a long time, she had to keep knocking.

After a while, the door opened a crack, and the person inside looked out with one eye, and saw four people dressed as foreigners, the door opened, and a thick man's head stuck out, shouting loudly: "Are you humans or ghosts? "

This sentence completely disrupted Fu Yaxuan's thinking, the plot was not designed like this, shouldn't he ask: "Who are you?"

"Benefactor, the poor monk is polite. The poor monk is a monk who went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He passed by the treasure land and wanted to spend the night..."

Back to reality, this thick guy is vicious, as if they are monsters and ghosts.In fact, where are there so many demons and ghosts in the world, they are all frightening and made up by people, not to mention how could demons and ghosts be so beautiful and charming?

Fu Yaxuan replied solemnly: "Of course we are human beings."

"If you are a person, you can't be a good person. How can someone run around at night?" The thick man let out a disdainful snort.

"Who stipulates that good people can't come out at night. It's just nightfall, and they all close their doors to sleep. What's the fun in life?"

Cui Moyao tugged at her clothes behind her, reminding her that they came here to stay overnight, not to quarrel.

"It's none of your business if I close the door to sleep?" The thick man replied unhappily, and was about to close the door.

Fu Yaxuan quickly supported the door with both hands, and shouted modestly and politely: "My lord, I have something to say. We are passers-by and want to stay overnight."

"inconvenient."

"My lord, is there no inn in this town?" She couldn't be more humble.

"There's no inn, so I'll spend the night at the Hujiazhuang in front." The thick man looked a little impatient and a little scared. ,

"Where is Hujiazhuang?"

"Go straight ahead to the end of the Hujiazhuang and you will see it. Master Hu there is a kind person and will definitely take you in."

While Fu Yaxuan was meditating, that thick man suddenly slammed the door hard.

"Hey, hello!" Fu Yaxuan patted on the cold door, furious, why is there such a rude person, she hasn't finished asking.

Lu Qiuhong said, "Do you think the people here are weird?"

Fu Yaxuan rolled his eyes at her: "How many people have you met?"

Cui Moyao said: "Let's go ahead and have a look."

It's getting darker and darker, and I can't find a place to stay. I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on the street. This place is remote and surrounded by mountains. Who knows if there will be wild wolves or beasts.

A group of people walked forward, and after walking for half a cup of tea, they saw a high-rise compound with two eye-catching characters "Hu Mansion" engraved on the plaque, which looked like a mansion of a wealthy family.

Inside the manor, there are faint lights.

That rough man really didn't lie to them, Fu Yaxuan was overjoyed, stepped forward and knocked on the door, after a few knocks, someone came to open the door.

The man was trembling and hunched over, seeing four handsome men and beauties, he felt relieved, and said in an old voice: "What do you want?"

His voice is older than his person sounds.

"Uncle, it's like this. We are passers-by, and it will get dark when we pass by this small town, so I would like to stay overnight at your residence, I wonder if it's possible?" Fu Yaxuan tried to make his tone as modest and polite as possible.

"This... I can't be the master of the slave family, let me report to the master, you wait here." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and went to report.

The four of them waited in the dark for a while. Lu Qiuhong was impatient and said, "Ma'am, will he play tricks on us? There will be no reply as soon as we go. It's too late for us to wait here."

"I've been waiting for so long, do you still care about waiting a little longer?" Fu Yaxuan scolded lightly.

In fact, she has no idea in her heart. She has heard a lot of things that never come back. Let’s take those job seekers as an example. The interviewers always tell them to go back and wait for news. In fact, the meaning of going back and waiting for news is There will be no more news.

What else can I do if I don't wait, do I really want to sleep in the carriage overnight?

Just as he was meditating, the heavy wooden door creaked open, and the hunched uncle appeared, and said in a rough voice: "Guests, our master invites you in."

Walking in, Fu Yaxuan discovered that the scale of this manor was not small, and it looked quiet under the lights, but the strange thing was that all the lanterns in this mansion were blue.

The faint blue light covered the whole manor with a layer of mystery. When the night wind blew, for some reason, there was a gloomy feeling.

The hunchbacked uncle led them in without stopping: "It's a good idea for you to stay here. Our master is a well-known benevolent person in this town. The master has contributed a lot to this town, building bridges Pave the way, help the weak and the poor, and be kind.”

"Such a good person will definitely be rewarded with kindness." Fu Yaxuan flattered him with a smile.

But when she opened her mouth, the hunchbacked uncle's face immediately darkened, and he stopped talking.

Fu Yaxuan doesn't understand, is it because he doesn't know how to flatter?Or does this hunchbacked uncle not like her?Ordinary people should be very happy to hear this sentence. Why does he have this expression?