New Times Inn

What is the shopkeeper talking to?

Chu Changzui frowned slightly, and he gestured in his mind the height of the thing the shopkeeper was touching.

Although he couldn't see what that thing looked like at all, but from the movement of the shopkeeper's hand, his mind probably depicted the height of this thing on the table.

Looks like…

As high as the tablet now in his house.

Chu Changzui was shocked.

What is the shopkeeper doing secretly in the room at night?

Feng Qing stroked Lu Luxiu's figure with her hand, completely unaware that there were a pair of small eyes peeping at her outside.

"Things like what you have experienced, if you say it, it will scare the children." She was still looking at Lu Luxiu with gentle eyes.

"So, only you and I know about those things, and the rest are just irrelevant people."

Chu Changzui's eyes became more and more serious.

The shopkeeper kept telling him that those things were false during the day. Who would have thought that he would apologize in pain to a tablet that could not be seen clearly at night.

She seemed guilty of calling them false, but there was a sense of helplessness in her tone.

So, the story that the storyteller told recently is really true.

However, why does the shopkeeper insist on denying the authenticity of this matter?

Feng Qing turned her head again, at this moment, there was a Uchiha Itachi figure in front of her, she looked at the plastic villain, her expression was affectionate and painful again .

While Chu Changzui was still speculating in his heart, he suddenly heard the shopkeeper say in the room, "I know that what happened back then really went against the original intention."

"It's just that those sins should have been borne by one person."

"Even if you are hated by everyone, as long as you know in your heart that you have to do it..."

"Then what is it to be hated?"

Feng Qing is confessing affectionately to Itachi's villain in the room. She feels that her expression must be very affectionate and focused at this moment.

Alas, look at what she spent on her salary. Feng Qing sighed with emotion.

I haven't added any new members to my locker for a long time. Save some money one day and add another one.

Feng Qing was sighing in the room, while Chu Changzui slowly began to retreat.

He almost hit Li Qi.

"Wait, why are you running so fast?" Li Qi asked him later.

Chu Changzui didn't even reply, but instantly returned to his room, then shrank on the bed and shivered.

What did he just hear?

What did the shopkeeper say unintentionally?

Chu Changzui looked up at the tombstone in the corner again.

The people back then were real, and the stories were real.

The shopkeeper said that those sins need to be borne by one person.

What sin? Who is responsible for it?

Chu Changzui had heard a lot of secret stories in his life, but this was the first thing that made him tremble.

Because he knew that what he heard tonight was definitely a big deal.

It is so big that if it spreads out, there will be more heads in this world.

The time when the senior Qu Wanyuan passed away was extraordinarily abrupt, and soon after his death, there was another wind Wuhen in the rivers and lakes.

These two things seem unrelated.

But when they are connected, some amazing things can come to mind…

"Xiao Bai, what are you doing?" The shopkeeper's voice suddenly came from outside.

"I heard from Li Qi that you don't seem to be feeling well." Feng Qing asked slightly with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's all right!" Chu Changzui revealed his standard innocent smile, "The shopkeeper, don't worry about me!"

"...OK."

Feng Qing walked out of Chu Changzui's room as she spoke, but she still felt a little strange in her heart.

She always felt that Xiaobai was hiding something from her, but she couldn't guess.

Yes, nothing will happen, right?

…

Maybe it was because she was worried about Chu Xiaobai, so Feng Qing paid special attention to his mood in the past few days. It turned out that instead of looking like something, this guy has become more diligent recently.

The diligence made her a little scared.

Looking at it makes me choked up.

Chu Changzui is just like this these days, taking all her words as the imperial edict.

Feng Qing was a little embarrassed.

"The shopkeeper, I went to the back to cook." After Li Qi finished eating, Feng Qing waved his hand, "Okay, I understand."

The inn is quite quiet at night, and usually closes around 4:30 in winter.

The sun has also set, Feng Qing usually lights a small lamp at the door, which looks warm and dim.

Things like this are usually pretty quiet, but today is an exception.

Feng Qing was about to go upstairs to play a game, but suddenly heard a loud noise behind her, which startled her.

What?

Before Feng Qing could shout, she saw a **** man collapse at the door of the inn.

The loud noise just now was really shocking, and even the ash on the roof was shaken off a layer.

The movement was so loud that the entire inn could hear it.

"What's the matter?" Chu Changzui, who was working hard behind him, raised his head sharply.

"It's the mechanism I left behind." Unexpectedly, Anhuo Shaxi next to him suddenly spoke up.

Everyone looked in her direction, Anhuoshaxi smoothed her hair indifferently, and said, "That's a kind of mechanism of our Jiyou faction."

"It is usually used at the entrance of the cave to prevent the enemy from breaking in. I put this thing in some places where it is easy to sneak in."

After Anhuo Shaxi heard this, everyone in the inn looked at each other in unison.

There are situations.

It is absolutely impossible for such a big movement to be caused by guests, and Anhuo Sahi will not use this kind of mechanism at the gate.

80% of the time, this person wants to break in from some weak places in the inn, and this person must be plotting bad things.

The guys at the inn wanted to understand all this and rushed out immediately.

Feng Qing was frightened in the lobby at that time. She watched that person, Gu Yong, and Gu Yong crawling towards her, with blood all over his face, looking extremely tragic.

"I, what should I do?" Feng Qing looked around, she lost all the expressions on her face at this terrible time, and turned into that gloomy face again.

"Oh, yes, I should hurry to get the medicine." She remembered this, and hurried upstairs.

The guys from the inn had come to the lobby at this moment, they gathered around the man lying on the ground and looked at each other.

"Say, who asked you to come?"

Li Qi squatted down and looked the man in the eyes.

As soon as that person looked up, Li Qi frowned slightly.

What a pair of cold eyes.

This kind of look Li Qi recognizes is definitely not something ordinary people have.

Only those who have killed countless people can have such eyes.

Li Qi picked up his hair and forced the man to look directly at him.

Who would have thought that the man just spit out blood and said, "I won't say anything!"

He is a ruthless man, but unfortunately, a sneer was drawn on the corner of Li Qi's mouth.

"It's useless, even if you kill him, he won't say anything." At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

Flower capital?

Hua Chaodu, who didn't know where she came from, had a very calm expression.

"This person is a moment, and the person in a moment has always been the most ruthless, even to himself."

already."

In an instant, someone wants to kill the shopkeeper? Everyone looked down.

Why did they kill this killer?

Feng Qing searched the medicine box for a long time, but couldn't find any bandages, but found a bunch of Band-Aids, a bunch of stomach and digestion tablets, and a bunch of anti-inflammatory drugs that were about to expire.

Is she always so sloppy?

Feng Qing thought about the blood on that person's head, and said in her heart that the blood was madly flowing, how could it be done without covering it?

She looked left and right for a while, and suddenly found something on the table that might be a substitute for a bandage.

—She saw a roll of toilet paper.

…

"What is the method of the West Factory?" Li Qi raised his head and asked.

"This is for you." Feng Qing threw the roll paper onto Li Qi's body.

Li Qi held the roll of paper and glanced at the shopkeeper blankly, "The shopkeeper, what is this for?"

Instead of bandages!

Feng Qing just wanted to say this, but suddenly realized that there was no such thing as a bandage in ancient times, so she changed a more appropriate way of saying it.

"Use it on his head, wrap it up, wrap it in several layers, and wrap it full."

Feng Qing looked at his head again, thinking that it would be uncomfortable if the blood didn't rub on his face.

So, before she left, she instructed again, "Remember to wipe your face with water first, use more water, and don't use this roll of paper directly."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qing rushed back, trying to find out if there was any medicine that could be used in other rooms.

Li Qi held the roll of paper in his hand, still a little dazed.

When he was thinking about what the shopkeeper's order should be, he suddenly saw Hua Chaodu's shocked expression.

After a while, Hua Chaodu muttered, "As expected of the shopkeeper, he actually knows this..."

"What do you know?" Li Qi asked blankly.

Hua Chaodu took the roll of paper from his hand without saying a word, and while tearing a small piece from it, he said, "Have you heard of Tiejiaguan?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Hua Chao smiled.

"Same."

"This kind of thing, for ordinary people, really shouldn't be known."

… Ten minutes later, Feng Qing came back with a pile of expired anti-inflammatory drugs.

Then, she saw a man surrounded by her guys.

But I don't know why...

Feng Qing watched silently.

A lot of paper was pasted on this man's face, and he shook his head desperately.

Feng Qing heard his voice, and there was despair in her pain.

Feng Xiruo turned her head and said, "Where's the water? Where's the water? More! It's not enough, this paper dries too fast!"

"Didn't the shopkeeper say to use more water? More! It's like drizzle."

"I used it!"

"Where's the paper, where's the paper! The shopkeeper said it needs to be full, so fill it up quickly!"

Feng Qing looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked a question blankly.

"What are you... doing?"