Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

As soon as the hour came, Shopkeeper Bai knocked on the door on time.

Two very peaceful beeps.

Even the pause time in the middle is just right.

"Guest." Shopkeeper Bai, who was about the same height as Wen Yinzhi, stood at the door, turning a blind eye to the mirror that opened the door. "Let's talk about the cost of compensation now."

The room that was originally covered in blood and flesh had been cleaned by Xi Xingyuan a long time ago, and now he could see the appearance of the room clearly at a glance.

Things like beds, tables, and chairs had long been blown to ashes, and the floor stood out like barbs from a certain point near the window.

The roots covering the room also disappeared.

Shopkeeper Bai looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, his expression unchanged: "It seems that the lost mouse is not easy to catch."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yun Ci who opened the door next to him and said, "This guest smashed the tables and chairs in the room for no reason. I will be very troubled."

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Shopkeeper Bai seems to have a special way of knowing everything that happens in the inn.

Although they didn't knock on the door of Yun Ci's room, they knew that Yun Ci had drawn his sword and symbolically chopped off a chair.

"Destroy the room with ten high-grade spiritual stones." Shopkeeper Bai had a calm look on his face and rattled the beads on the abacus with his fingers. "As for the table and chairs in this guest's room, I think they must have been placed in the wrong place to make the guest angry. ”

Yun Ci: "...?"

"So its loss should be used to calm the mood of the guests." Shopkeeper Bai had a sincere smile on his face, and the second half of the sentence was directed to Xi Xingyuan and the others, "How are the guests going to pay for ten high-grade spiritual stones? "

The sound of moving the abacus stopped: "Let me explain in advance, the ghost market does not accept credit."

Ji Peng and his group who opened the door and watched the whole process said: "..." Why is this shopkeeper treating them differently?

Yun Ci smiled and said, "What if I don't give it?"

"Then there's nothing we can do." Shopkeeper Bai put away his abacus, lowered his eyes and folded his sleeves, taking a step back, "The most important thing is that the guests are happy. Whether the inn is good or bad is its fate."

His tone was full of tolerance and helplessness towards the guests' unreasonable troubles.

Yun Ci: "Tsk."

Since there can be no conflict with words, let’s just take action.

As soon as the lamp in the snow was pulled out, shopkeeper Bai suddenly raised his eyes: "I advise the guests not to do anything."

"You seem," Yun Ci moved his wrist slightly, "you don't really want to fight me."

Shopkeeper Bai cast his gaze on the lamp in the snow and sighed, "Who says it's not the case?"

Yun Ci, who was determined to be a cheat, was very puzzled by this situation: "Can you tell me the reason? I am a very reasonable person."

Having no experience of actively provoking trouble, Yun Ci and others didn't know where the problem was.

"Actually, the reason is obvious, guest."

Shopkeeper Bai half-closed his eyes, showing no trace of the hostility or sense of danger that Wen Yinzhi had noticed when he broke into his hunt.

"I'm asking for something from you." Shopkeeper Bai didn't specify who it was, but the meaning behind his words was obvious, "The monk who ranks first on the list of transformed gods must have outstanding abilities."

Yun Ci said he was used to the phenomenon of famous brands wandering into ghost markets.

But he still couldn't help but frown: "What's the matter?"

"It's very simple." Shopkeeper Bai whispered, "I want to find a heart."

"That heart is very important to me, but unfortunately there may be something in it that is hindering my search.

"I've been looking for it for years and haven't found any trace of it."

Jing Liu expressed what everyone was thinking: "Why is there a heart everywhere? You're not going to say what kind of puppet heart you're looking for, are you?"

The mouse disguised as a porcelain woman said it wanted a puppet's heart, and a snake demon also said it was looking for a heart.

They can't all be in the same group, right?

Shopkeeper Bai raised his eyes with a surprised expression: "How could it be? I'm not a puppet, I don't need that thing."

After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The guest wants to fight with me to become weak. In fact, it doesn't need to be that troublesome. As long as the guest agrees to help me, the two of us can put on a show."

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows: "Why do I have to sing a scene with you?"

As she said, there are many powerful people in the ghost market, and the auction house still has a whole day to open, so Yun Ci can go out and find other people.

There is no need to add trouble to yourself.

Finding things is not something she is good at.

"Because in the ghost market, I am the only one who is against that person's camp and is willing to play with you." Shopkeeper Bai laid out his bargaining chip, "The guest will encounter a fierce battle, and before that, he will waste his money. Energy, I don’t think is necessary.”

"Why should I believe you?" Yun Ci smiled, "The bargaining chip you added to the negotiation is not enough to attract me."

Seeing that the negotiation was about to break down, everyone's spirits became tense.

The aisle fell into silence for a moment.

Shopkeeper Bai sighed helplessly and funny: "It's still early. Guests can go out for a walk first. I will be waiting for you to come back at the inn before Hai hour today."

After speaking, he stepped back and bowed his hands to Yun Ci.

Then without looking at the group of people, he headed downstairs and left.

When walking, her waist is still twisted very exaggeratedly, as if she is not used to the transformed feet.

When Shopkeeper Bai was out of sight, Yun Ci lowered his eyes and sheathed his sword.

In this confrontation between lips and teeth, it seemed that Yun Ci had the upper hand, but in fact it was just the sincerity given by Shopkeeper Bai.

Wen Yinzhi thought about it and asked, "What do you think?"

Yun Ci shook his head: "Let's talk after we get out."

Shopkeeper Bai just told Yun Ci's plan, and also told Yun Ci and the others during the showdown that every word spoken in the inn could be noticed by Shopkeeper Bai.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

No one would turn down a solid second choice.

The best way is to preserve your own strength before entering the auction house.

Yun Ci's mask is equivalent to his name written on his face.

It also shows one thing: this is the body of the man behind the ghost market who is preparing to seize his body.

She will be safe in the ghost market, and no one who is short-sighted will conflict with her.

Unless they are the men sent by that person.

They won't be merciful when it comes to fighting.

If Shopkeeper Bai is allowed to figure out the bottom line, he may not necessarily give in to Yun Ci in the negotiation at night.

The group of people suppressed the doubts in their hearts and went downstairs in silence.

The lobby and second floor were very quiet.

It seemed that only Yun Ci and his group stayed in such a big inn yesterday.

Before going out, Yun Ci suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on the smiling porcelain woman holding a golden abacus at the counter.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she seemed to have seen the porcelain woman's eyes move just now.

"Senior sister." Lu Lingyou turned around, his tone slightly confused, "What's wrong?"

Yun Ci turned around: "Nothing, let's go."

"Since nothing happens in the inn can be hidden from Shopkeeper Bai," Xi Xingyuan suddenly said, "then what happens in the ghost market will also be noticed by..." That person?

Such doubts do not arise casually.

The hint in what Shopkeeper Bai just said is clear enough, since he can know everything that happened in the room with Yun Ci and the others.

What about the ghost market?

Could it be that everything that happens in the ghost city cannot be hidden from the person lurking behind it?

People were coming and going on the street, but everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Xi Xingyuan continued: "Based on what we know, it seems that spiritual power is not used very much here. Then we won't know if anyone is there at all..."

The word "surveillance" was deliberately hidden in his mouth.

But Yun Ci suddenly thought of the peeping he felt from Qingnv when the golden pheasant crowed.

"You're right." Yun Ci lowered his eyes, "It's not impossible."

So when you are being monitored like this, what can you do to avoid that person's eyes and ears and come up with a countermeasure?

By the way, golden pheasant.

While thinking, Yun Ci thought that Qingnu only warned him when the golden pheasant crows.

There are no chickens in the ghost market, and even a few people will not put a live chicken in their mustard bags.

But they have better alternatives.

Yun Ci pulled Jing Liu into the alley two people wide next to the inn.

The gap formed between the buildings in the alley is topped by extra eaves, and there are several small closed doors on the walls on both sides.

The alley was still dark despite the direct sunlight at noon. There was a lot of debris piled up in the passage, making it a very secluded place.

Although the others didn't know what Yun Ci wanted to do, they still followed him in.

Blue light flew out from Yun Ci's fingertips, sealing both sides of the alley.

An isolation formation was created, making the scene inside invisible to the outside.

"Recite sutras." After finishing all this, Yun Ci said to Jing Liu, "I kept reciting without asking to stop."

The mirror behind him understood something: "But the Buddha's light on Jingliu's body is easy to spot."

Yun Ci shook his head: "It's okay. I just set up a hidden formation here, so things outside won't notice."

Jing Liu still doesn’t understand.

The relics of Master Jingguan's uncle are more interested in chanting sutras, so there is no need for him to do it.

Chanting is tiring and boring.

Senior Sister Ke Yun must have her reasons.

Although he didn't understand in his heart, Jing Liu still sat down cross-legged and started to read.

She was not good at reading scriptures at first, but after being stared at by Jing Guan while Xuantian Sect was waiting for Yun Ci to come back, she no longer stumbled over her reading.

The Buddha's light instantly enveloped the entire alley.

It dissipates the coldness from the body like sunshine.

Xi Xingyuan exclaimed, "So that's what you had in mind."

"What?" Yan Qu was like a crocodile jumping up and down in the melon field, "What is Jing Liu chanting for?"

"Ghosts don't like Buddha's light." It was Wen Yinzhi who explained, "Jingliu is an angry Zen, and her Buddha's light is more powerful than simple chanting."

Golden Pheasant often has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

The golden light on the Buddha's body also has the same effect.

Although the relics in the mirror can chant sutras, they are mostly used to support the golden bell.

In terms of power, it is not as good as the Buddha's light blessed by Anger Zen.

"Oh!" Ming Xi also understood, "Even if the person behind us has been monitoring us, he will avoid it at this time, right?"

Wen Yinzhi nodded.

The golden light stung Yun Ci's eyes.

She simply closed her eyes: "What do you think about the deal that Shopkeeper Bai mentioned?"

Several young disciples just felt that they were about to grow their brains, and some of them couldn't keep up with Yun Ci's thoughts.

However, Wen Yin knew that they had restructured their minds after entering the secret realm of Yunzhong City and easily followed the topic.

The alley is not big, and there are a few people squatting in rows.

Ji Peng was the first to speak: "If it were me, I wouldn't believe what Shopkeeper Bai said about not being compatible with that person. But I will consider what he said about pretending to fight."

Zhong Changxu also said: "Snakes are very cunning. You can't believe everything he says. Who knows if he will really hold back in a fight."

This was also the reason why Yun Ci didn't agree on the spot.

The prototype of Shopkeeper Bai is a snake, and Yun Ci cannot be sure whether what he said is true or false.

"If he and that person are in the same camp, will our previous plans have been known to that person?" Xi Xingyuan asked, "Shopkeeper Bai knows that you want to lure that person out."

If Shopkeeper Bai and that man sang red and white faces to dispel Yun Ci's vigilance, then Shopkeeper Bai's show of weakness is not credible.

"We don't know what the so-called heart that Shopkeeper Bai is looking for is yet. What if?" Xi Xingyuan raised his fan and pointed at his chest, "What if the heart he wants is the one we have?"

This guess confused all the young disciples.

Jing Liu's movement of chanting sutras also stopped for a moment, but Yun Ci didn't shout to stop, so he had to stumble and suppress the shock in his heart and continue to chant.

Yun Ci lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

The only sound in the alley was Jing Liu's chanting.

After a long time, Yun Ci finally spoke: "Actually, Shopkeeper Bai can be trusted. If he really wants our hearts, he can wait until after the auction house."

She remembered Qingnv saying that she was the one the auction house really wanted to auction.

The fairy bone is just a fishing bait.

If Shopkeeper Bai was really working with that person, he wouldn't have bothered to come to Yun Ci to say this. He could just wait for that person to successfully seize the body and finish Yun Ci.

There was no need to say those words to make Yun Ci doubt him.

"That person's target is a monk who has entered the ghost market. This is just our guess." Yun Ci said, "The only thing we can be sure of is that the person wants me."

She thought for a while: "We know too little information now. Maybe we can talk to Shopkeeper Bai to get more clues."

"How are you going to talk to him?" Jing Guan asked with a frown, his tone obviously not very agreeable, "He is a snake, what if this is all a trap set by him?"

"The ghost market will only exist for seven days, and it will disappear after seven days. Since that person is anxious to seize the house, he will not let me avoid the auction house and get out safely." Yun Ci smiled, "In that case, what should we do before tomorrow? Everything will be smooth sailing.”

She couldn't help but touch the mask on her face: "Although this is dangerous, I have to admit that it is my life-saving charm."

In order for Yun Ci to enter the auction house, that person would eliminate all the traps that trapped Yun Ci.

As long as Yun Ci breathes.

So even if the transaction with Shopkeeper Bai was dangerous, Yun Ci would be fished out by that person.

"Shopkeeper Bai wants to trap me, and Gui Shi won't agree."

Yun Ci is too bold.

Several people glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts that what Yun Ci said made sense.

Xi Xingyuan thought: "If Shopkeeper Bai really sets a trap, you must be prepared."

Yun Ci opened his eyes and looked at him.

"No one can guarantee the safety behind this transaction." Xi Xingyuan said solemnly, "Perhaps, after this trap, you will directly confront the person who is eyeing you."

"Have you thought it through?"