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The dim sunlight illuminates the tiny dust in the air, and the surrounding is surprisingly quiet. The narrow curtain seems to completely isolate the noise of the street outside, leaving only three silent people in the house.

Lu Zhui said in shock, "Read?"

The other nodded.

"I'm afraid this is wrong." Lu Zhui coughed twice. The owner of the bookstore also nodded and agreed.

"Isn't it?" The foreigner shook his head, "Since you are poor, I will give you a chance to make money, why not?" As he said, he shook a coin from his sleeve and patted it on the counter.

The bookstore owner's eyes flashed suddenly, seeing that his posture had already turned, he wanted to roll up his sleeves and read.

"These books are all from that aspect." Lu Zhui lowered his voice and asked him in a joint tone, "you understand?"

Bookstore owner: "..."

Foreign humanity: "Naturally understand."

Naturally, you still ask me to read it. Lu Zhui said bitterly: "Go a few steps further, and it will be the largest brothel in this city, you might as well go there...Hey!"

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up from his chest and dragged out the door directly, leaving only one sentence in the air——

"Send these books to Songtao Inn!"

The bookstore owner agreed, but he was still in shock, this blue sky and white day robbing people... Man, do you have to report to an official? But on second thoughts, the scholar was poor and loved to eat stinky tofu. He walked hunchback and looked flat. There is nothing to be coveted by the gangsters. Maybe he was really just taken to study. It should be a good job. After all, that big coin , Even I am greedy.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved. After packing the book obediently, Cha Xiaoer sent it to Songtao Inn.

Lu Zhui: "..."

The man poured a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Drink it."

Lu Chai looked around. Although the Songtao Inn was small, the room was quite spacious. The copper basin and mirror were bright and shiny. The workmanship of the incense burner was also exquisite and meticulous. A large bed was covered with veils, and the mattress was thick and soft. You will be trapped.

When the man saw him staring at the bed, he laughed "why, want to sleep?"

Lu Zhui said in shock, "It's still not there."

"Read it." The man threw a copy to him casually.

Lu Zhui glanced at the title of the book, couldn't say it, chasing the Shadow Palace, this was an acquaintance.

"What are you still trying to do?" Seeing him still struggling, the other party was unhappy.

"I haven't asked, your surname?" Lu looked at him.

"My name is Ye." The other party said casually.

Last name Ye? Yelu. Lu Zhui chuckled in his heart, his face still written with the little shrewdness of a scholar, and he took a sip of the tea ceremony: "It's okay to study, but these Yingyingyanyans read too much, they are prone to kidney loss, I have to add money."

The alien man raised his chin and motioned for him to start.

Lu Chai cleared his throat, and said: "Palace lord Lei Ting of Qin was furious for nine days, Lord Shen gave up his life to give up the spring rain!"

"Puff!" The other party spouted all the tea.

Lu Chai continued to have a strong voice and a loud voice: "Furthermore, there is a majestic and dangerous place in Shu, called Jueying Peak, with clouds and fog all day long, towering ancient trees, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get a glimpse of it. There is only one person who is extremely light and light. The cliff is like walking on the ground. No one in the rivers and lakes knows, no one knows, it is the famous master of the shadow palace. Does your excellency know his last name?"

The alien man did not answer yet, but a neat and loud answer came from outside the door: "I don't know!"

...

Lu reluctantly stepped on the chair with one foot: "There is also a flower demon in the chasing palace, who is kind-hearted, beautiful and innocent."

"Shen Gongzi Shen Gongzi!" The people outside the door were extremely excited and wanted to answer.

The alien man raised his hand and shook the door open.

Xiao Er was carrying the basin, the guests carrying the snacks, the cook carrying the eggs, all smiles and beaming.

Inexplicably, the alien man turned his head to look at Lu Chai.

"Chasing the Shadow Palace, everyone loves to hear the story, not to mention this is a new one, everyone is naturally rare." Lu Chai explained slowly.

The people in the corridor nodded together.

The alien man "Kang Dang" closed the door and carried Lu Zhui to the corner. His gray eyes darkened, and he lowered his voice and said viciously, "You are playing me."

"Brother Ye said this." Lu Chai had difficulty breathing, and broke his hand a little bit desperately. "Since I have received the money, I naturally have to read it seriously and loudly. This story of Chasing the Shadow Palace is already popular, Xiongtai. If you don’t believe it, you can see it in the teahouse. Those old stories that have been told 800 times are still being joined every day."

The man released his hand.

Lu Zhui rubbed his neck and asked, "Do you still want to read it?"

"Find out the story about Mingyue Tomb." The man sat back in his chair and gave a gloomy word.

Lu Chai frowned slightly. He had previously guessed that the man who came was bad, so he was dragged to the inn, but he didn't expect that it was really related to the Mingyue Tomb.

But think about it, there is nothing else in Yangzhi City, only the treasures of Fuhunling can fascinate people.

"Mingyue Tomb?" Lu Chai said casually, picking up one by one, "So you came to look for the treasure too."

"Have you heard of it?" The alien man looked at him.

"I like to hear people tell stories in the rivers and lakes. Recently, many people in the martial arts are trying to grab the Mingyue Tomb." Lu Chai said, "but all of them have gone and never returned. It is said that there are many institutions in the tomb and no one can break it. "

"No one can break it, just leave it to Ben...I." The man turned his fingers and put his legs on the table.

"Looking at Brother Ye's clothes, there is no shortage of silver, so why take risks in vain." Lu Chai shook his head.

That human said: "You talk a lot."

Lu Zhui said, "My son said the same."

"You have a son?" The man opened his half-squinted eyes.

"Yes, yes." Lu Zhui nodded perfunctorily, as old as you.

"Then your son is really a blessing." The man closed his eyes again, "Your voice is very good, like Huang Ying."

Lu Chai shuddered, and almost tore up the gleaming portrait of Zhao Da's head.

The sky outside was completely dark, Lu Zhui shared the last book together, regretting: "There is no record of Mingyue Tomb. Will you give me the silver?"

The man's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, as if he was not listening to him. After a long time, he threw a silver coin.

"Thank you." Lu Zhui put in his sleeve and asked cautiously, "Then can I go?"

The man said: "No."

Lu Zhui: "..."

Why?

"Come with me to the brothel." The man stood up.

Lu Zhui sneered: "It's still going to happen, I have a wife and tigress in my family."

The man stared at him for a moment, then nodded: "Then tomorrow, at this time, come to the inn to find me again."

"Do you have some money to earn?" Lu Zhui asked, starting to ask.

With a golden leaf between his fingers, the man glanced at him diagonally.

Lu Zhui said: "Good, good."

The man sneered, leaning against the door and watching him run down the stairs.

The crowd on the street has dispersed a bit, and there is no hot smoke, and the autumn wind has become bitter. Lu Zhui wrapped tightly around his robe and hurried forward alone, his expression getting colder and colder-the other party's surname was Yelu, and he almost called himself the king, obviously a person of identity. If you dare to venture into the Chu Realm alone, your mouth is the tomb of Mingyue. If you don't handle it well, it will be a big trouble in the future.

Although no one was watching behind him, Lu Zhui passed through several alleys before entering the commanding mansion through the back wall.

"Master Lu." Tie Heng was practicing in the courtyard, and suddenly a person fell from the sky, shocked.

"Tie Commander." Lu Zhui said, "I have something to say."

"...Please in the young master's room." Seeing him look worried, Tie Heng didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly let people into the front hall.

In the tomb of Mingyue, Xiao Lan was closing his eyes and reaching into a box covered with black cloth, rubbing and removing the wooden box.

"Practicing according to this method is the fastest." Kongkong said skillfully, "when can I dismantle the wooden box without touching the needle box, even if I have passed the first level."

Xiao Lan gritted his teeth and broke off the last iron clasp. When he took it out with both hands, he was almost stabbed into a hedgehog by a silver needle.

Kongkong Miaoshou really likes his hands, really feels bad, but also really harsh, just put on a layer of ointment, and then took a new wooden box and put it in.

Xiao Lan asked, "If Auntie sees the wound on my hand..."

"Don't worry." Kongkong said in a smart way, "the silver needle is extremely thin, and it will not leave scars except to make your memory suffer."

Xiao Lan smiled: "Senior is really thoughtful."

"I learned this for four days at the beginning." Kongkong said, "Let's see if you can remember this mechanism within three days."

"Young Master." Someone called out suddenly.

Xiao Lan asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"It's a black spider." The disciple said, "He wants to see the young master."

"After being closed for so many days, I haven't died yet." Kongkong Miao shook his head, "What are you keeping his life for."

"Keep your life, just to wait for him to take the initiative to find me today." Xiao Lan wiped off the ointment from his hand, "I will go and see."

Kongkong Miaoshou was a little displeased, and after he left, he sneaked into the dungeon, intending to see what the black spider was going to do.

Imprisoned in prison for several months, the black spider has completely taken off its human form, and its short figure is lying on the ground. From a distance, it looks like a spider.

Hearing Xiao Lan's footsteps, he raised his head laboriously, his eyes blackened and hollow.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Lan said, "Go ahead."

"You...you..." The black spider moved to sit up and smiled miserably, "Why, you think I am submissive, please let me out?"

Xiao Lan said, "Otherwise?"

"I am now, I am like this, is there a way to survive after I go out?" The black spider gritted his teeth and asked him.

"There is no way to survive." Xiao Lan said, "So you are asking me to continue to imprison you here. At any rate, three meals a day will be taken care of by someone to eat and wear?"

"Bah!" The black spider sipped, trying to climb forward and stuck his neck, but was dragged by the chain to his ankle. He could only resent, "I want to tell you one thing, tell you something to make you I have a conscience in this life, and I will regret it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a steel knife flew down from the beam of the room and penetrated his neck.