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Chapter 49 Staying at the Ghost Inn [Please read]

When Zhu Jinglun heard this, he kept a smile on his face, but he became anxious in his heart.

He didn't know what Li Daoxuan meant, but at this time, his words were obviously provocative.

But fortunately, he is not stupid, he just thinks so in his heart.

He tightened his grip on the spatula.

"Oh? That's it." The faceless man smiled and said softly, "There's nothing wrong with that."

After saying that, he turned around and walked from the second floor gallery to the stairs.

"Deng deng deng-"

The sound of his footsteps on the stairs was heavy.

Zhu Xiaotang just followed him, lowering his head and saying nothing. He didn't know why or what his state was.

The faceless man came all the way to Li Daoxuan with a smile on his face without any change.

"selling?"

Li Daoxuan took a step back as if nothing happened, "I wonder how much the store will bid?"

"Bid?" The faceless man seemed to want to touch his face, but after raising his hand, he stopped and instead put his hand on Zhu Xiaotang's head and touched it.

"How about ten incense sticks?"

After saying that, he put his other hand around his waist, and there were already ten more incense sticks in his hand, which were genuine.

Li Daoxuan looked at him and then at the ten incense sticks in his hand.

Everything seems reasonable.

Also normal.

This faceless man fell in love with the Yin Zhu in his hand, so he sent someone to call them over. Now that he saw it, he even offered to buy it at a high price.

The fallen ghost decorator only needed five incense to buy the Yin Zhu, but he was actually willing to pay ten incense.

From this point of view, Li Daoxuan seems to have no reason to refuse.

In fact, that's exactly what happened to him. In comparison, he said, "Okay."

He pulled out the slightly burned candle from the shroud ghost.

The deal was concluded, the Yin Zhu fell into the hands of the faceless man, and the ten incense sticks fell into the hands of Li Daoxuan.

But at the end, he put away his hand and paused for a moment.

"What's wrong?" the faceless man asked.

"fine."

Li Daoxuan put away the incense, "In this case, we can leave."

The Faceless Man also put the Yin Candle on his chest and hid it. He smiled and said, "It's getting late, why not rest for the night before leaving?"

"Isn't it still daylight..." Fang Jie said and looked outside the door. Unexpectedly, it was still bright when they came in, but now it was already shrouded in night.

"boom--"

With two soft sounds in succession, all the doors and windows of the inn were closed. The faceless man said with a smile: "The inn is closed at night. There is nothing we can do about it. I would like to ask three more... to take care of me."

Li Daoxuan held the butcher's knife and looked at the faceless man, also smiling.

"In that case, let's trouble the store. It's just that the three of us brothers have always been on good terms, so we can only live in one room. How about that?"

"Let me see."

The faceless man said, his eyes moving on the second floor, "That one, Yishen Room, one night... five incense sticks."

His eyes were dark and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Li Daoxuan also looked at him, and then looked at the distance between the room he mentioned and the room he lived in.

"it is good."

Zhu Jinglun was about to pay, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.

"Let me do it."

Li Daoxuan took out the five incense sticks that were not yet warmed and handed them to the faceless man.

The latter took it, turned around and walked upstairs with a big smile, "You three should have a good rest at night. By the way, if you hear any noise at night... don't open the door."

Li Daoxuan and the other three stood on the first floor, watching the faceless man take Zhu Xiaotang back to the room on the second floor facing the stairs.The door closes.

"Daoxuan, what should we do?"

Zhu Jinglun couldn't help but ask Li Daoxuan habitually.

Fang Jie didn't ask any more questions. Based on his understanding of Li Daoxuan...

Li Daoxuan must have discovered something. Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he be so easy to talk to?

Not to mention the ignorant innkeeper, even the knowledgeable Hemu, Li Daoxuan would probably go up and stab him!

"Let's go live and have a look first."

After Li Daoxuan finished speaking, he walked straight towards the stairs, and the two people behind him naturally hurriedly followed.

The stairs are made of wood and feel hollow when you step on them, making a dull sound all the way to the stairs on the second floor.

Seeing that Fang Jie seemed to want to see what was going on in the room, Li Daoxuan reminded him, "Don't look."

The corridors of the gallery are still made of wood. Once you step on them, the corridors look as old as if they are about to be broken, letting out painful wails.

Along the way, there were many spider webs, even the lantern was covered with them.

It shows that the lantern has not been replaced for a long time, but it is always on. All the way to the "Yishen" room called the "Yishen" room by the faceless man.

The room number is hanging next to the door, and the door is wide open, making it easy to identify.

The room was pitch dark, without any light.

"laugh--"

Light came from behind, and Li Daoxuan looked sideways, only to see Fang Jie holding a red candle in his hand.

Li Daoxuan glanced more subconsciously.

Fang Jie chuckled and said, "It's just an ordinary candle."

After the light came in, the situation inside the house became much clearer. There was a screen on the right side of the door, a bed in the small compartment behind the screen, and a table and wardrobe on the left side.

There were no windows and it was extremely dark.

[The living do not enter the graves of the dead. The unscrupulous pig butcher in the secular world actually lives in the ghost inn. While it is surrounded by dangers, it also contains many secrets. I wish you good luck, your survival points +5 (green). 】

"boom--"

As Zhu Jinglun also stepped into the room, the door closed immediately. At this moment, the room became completely quiet, with only the dim light from the candles.

Fang Jie first held the candle horizontally, and after dripping a few drops of wax tears, he inserted the candle on the table.

Needless to say, the three of them naturally began to check the situation inside the house.

Li Daoxuan went behind the screen, while the two of them stayed here.

There was a slight darkness behind the screen, but this darkness did not hinder Li Daoxuan in the slightest. When he was still in Puliu Town, he had some night vision ability.

Now as Qi and blood continue to increase, the ability of night vision becomes more and more powerful.

The material of the bedding on the bed looked like silk. It was very new, but there was a thick layer of dust on it. Li Daoxuan had no inhibitions and just opened it and took a look.

Unfortunately, there is no classic plot like being harbored by a ghost.

The muscles on Li Daoxuan's smiling face were a little stiff. He didn't believe in evil, so he bent down and looked under the bed, but it was also empty.

Is there really no ghost inside the house with the door open?
As soon as Li Daoxuan's thoughts came up, he heard their exclamations from behind the screen. He ducked away and came to them almost instantly.

The closet door was opened. At this moment, in the corner of the closet, there was a pitiful girl. She was wearing a white dress, with tears on her face, and she looked pretty.

But the three people didn't give her a good look at all.

Because, this is a... ghost.

The material is extremely useful... the shroud ghost.

Zhu Jinglun was already preparing to raise the knife.

Faced with three eighth-rate grain eaters, the shroud ghost had no chance to resist, so he could only say with a sad face, "No, don't kill me, I will never stay in an inn again."

Li Daoxuan stopped Zhu Jinglun's knife and asked the shroud ghost:
"why?"

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