My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Xue Huan grabbed Wen Shang and landed in Biantang Town. They deliberately chose to get into a building full of singing and dancing. The noisy building was full of people.

The business of this building is also very good during the day, and there is almost no ground for feet.Xue Huan held his breath and straightened the corpse from the backyard to the front door, sweating from shock.

Some messy sounds entered his ears, swallowing up the little ringtones he was only tracking.

Wen Shang smiled broadly, and walked out of the building generously, with his hands behind his back, quite airy.

Xue Huan couldn't help looking back curiously, and happened to meet a woman with bright red lips who was playing with a fan and smiled charmingly at him, which made him tremble, and quickly turned his head back.

He had never seen a smiling woman who wanted to eat people. That smile made him feel that there was a knife hidden inside, which was very penetrating.

"What's going on, master, haven't you seen it? You're so afraid." Wen Shang became interested, and planned to pry out some secrets from his mysterious master.

"No, what are they doing, don't laugh like this, it's too weird." Xue Huan patted the goose bumps on his body, scratched the back of his hand, and asked.

He doesn't even know that this is a brothel. It is a certainty that he has never been to a brothel, but it is a bit strange to say that he has never seen grapes without eating grapes.Wen Shang found it strange and said, "You don't know where this is, so you just fall here."

Xue Huan simply said two words: "There are many people."

can be hidden.

"You see they are still sneaky, what are they doing?" Xue Huan squinted in, wanting to look but not daring to look straight in the face, but still wanting to point fingers and ask things, he is a child who just asks when he doesn't understand.

"It's normal to be sneaky," Wen Shang looked at his pure master with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children, and explained: "If you don't sneak around, it won't be possible to build here. The men who come here and those who get married are all Those who carry their wives behind their backs, those who are not married, all act as a gentleman in front of a group of friends."

Xue Huan didn't know there was such a place, he felt unhappy all over at the moment, screamed in his heart that he had committed a crime, and hurriedly left this "sneaky" place.

Wen Shang seemed to know the big secret, so he followed him on the road and asked questions, "Master, why don't you know what the brothel is for? Are you pretending?" You don’t have a family, so you don’t know those things.” What’s even more exaggerated is that he actually questioned Xue Huan’s never seeing the girl, and laughed to himself.It made Xue Huan regret picking him up casually on the road, it would be better to come here alone.

Biantang Town is a small town with few people, but there are still people coming and going on the street, and occasionally a business horse team is seen.The surrounding restaurants have only two floors at the highest, and at a glance, they are full of people.

Wen Shang followed aimlessly for a while, and couldn't help asking him, "What are we here to experience, Master?"

That voice stopped long ago, and what stayed in my mind was like the wind passing by without a trace, leaving no clues.Xue Huan stood still on the side of the road, looked left and right, his eyes were full of people walking on the street, he looked up at the tavern opposite, and said: "Go in first and wait."

The two entered the store and sat down at a table by the window.Wen Shang poured two cups of tea and pushed one to Xue Huan.

Wen Shang frowned and drank it, smacking his lips and said, "Can I have wine?"

The waiter in the restaurant has a pair of smooth ears, and as soon as Wen Shang's voice fell, the waiter threw a rag, brought a pot of wine, and said enthusiastically: "You two guests, what do you need?"

Xue Huan and Wen Shang spoke very incoherently in unison.

"Tea."

"liquor."

Xue Huan shook his head: "I don't drink."

Wen Shang smiled and said to Xiaoer, "I want tea, it's cold."

"Okay." Xiao Er took the order and left.

Wen Shang leaned on the table, turned his eyes to Xue Huan, and said, "You don't drink?"

"Spicy." Xue Huan said: "Drink the sweet one."

Wen Shang couldn't believe his ears, "What kind of wine is sweet, it's better to drink fruit soup, it's sweet."

Xue Huan disagreed with him and said, "Isn't it a crime to drink?" Hot tears burst into tears, and they poured down their throats.

"No, no, drinking is for happiness. The more you drink, the happier you are. It can not only forget the pain, but also satisfy your hunger. It is a good thing." Wen Shang poured tea for Xue Huan, poured wine for himself, and took a drink after pouring. And do it, very happy.

"Anyway, I don't drink, and I don't touch a drop." Xue Huan confronted him, quite determined.

The two of you had a glass of wine, and I had a cup of tea. After a break, Wen Shang relaxed and thought of something to ask Xue Huan.

"Master, what are we going to do in this town? Find people, or catch demons?"

Xue Huan thought for a while, and said, "It's kind of looking for someone." Most of the ringtones were made artificially, and the problem of the ringtones can be explained by finding someone.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xue Huan thought about it again, and said, "A good person may also be a bad person."

Wen Shang said meaningfully, "That means we might have a chat, or we might draw our sword and kill."

Xue Huan let out a soft snort, and said, "We'll decide after we figure out the situation. Don't jump to conclusions about whether to kill or not."

Wen Shang suddenly turned his face out of the window. Outside, people selling candied gourds, people carrying rouge to try powder for girls, people bargaining, and people rushing on their way, all of them got into his eyes.Wen Shang fixed his eyes for a while, and said in a low voice: "Whether to kill or not can be discussed, but if you are not a person, you don't have to think so much."

Xue Huan heard the meaning of his words, and looked out of the window, but Wen Shang called him back to his senses.

"Look here, Master."

He held a red seal talisman on a white background between his two fingers, emitting black smoke.

"A ghost passed by outside just now." Wen Shangkong rubbed his hands together, and the red seal talisman on a white background burned from the center, and instantly burned to ashes, disappearing without a trace.

The red seal talisman on a white background is the ghost encounter talisman in the talisman. A ghost passes by and turns into black smoke. It is a kind of detection type soul talisman.

Xue Huan stared at the place where the smoke disappeared just now, and said, "Do you know how to spell?"

Wen Shang clapped his hands and confessed: "I used to be a disciple of Luoshuimen, and I learned it."

Luoshui specializes in teaching talismans and profound arts, and its Taoism is very close to that of Dao Zhuang. Perhaps it was derived from Dao Zhuang.

"Spells are just a pile of paper after all. Although it is convenient to use, blood is not common in the art of killing ghosts. I wanted to learn more, so I turned to swordsmanship."

It's unlucky to say, I thought I could master a set of swordsmanship in swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that in the first year, the master did not say that there were only four swordsmen, and they were thrown in the "wilderness".

"I want to learn sword, do you have a sword?" Xue Huan hit the nail on the head.

"No."

"Except for Twelve and Wei Qing, Si Xia doesn't have swords." Wen Shang added, "Although I haven't seen those two play it before."

Xue Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "Twelve and Wei Qing have swords?"

"That's right, Twelve's sword inscription Zhan Ling, Wei Qing's sword inscription Qingkui. Wei Qing turned out to be Shen Ling's disciple, and Shen Ling was originally a teacher of blacksmithing. It's not unusual. Twelve is Wei Qing's friend. Gouyue's disciple, he can also have a good saber with friendship, but these are all my guesses, I don't know what it really is."

Except for the fact that Nanyu's children really don't want a sword, almost everyone has a saber. The five spirits each show their supernatural powers, and the sword is just used to protect their appearance.

"You can go and ask for one." Xue Huan said.

Wen Shang would not say that he was embarrassed to go, and said nonsense: "In fact, I have swords, mahogany swords, and copper coin swords. I don't use them often, and they will hurt the talismans."

His petty thoughts can easily be seen through by Xue Huan. Xue Huan himself is not a gentle and gentle person. He is the most proficient in bad thoughts in corners. For the first time, such as the brothel that Wen Shang told him just now, he thinks that next time he can use sneakiness to tease some unscrupulous scholars.

"You—" Xue Huan opened his mouth, a flash of inspiration flashed, his head suddenly burst into pain like a tendon, he didn't hold back, and groaned in pain.

Wen Shang stood up in shock and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The bell rang again, probably due to the proximity, the ring was crisp and clear, and his internal organs were displaced. It seemed that a picture flashed in his mind, but it flashed very quickly. None of them were seen.

He covered his head, stood up shaking, put his other hand on the table, and said weakly, "You can go now."

This bell sound is definitely strange, the sound is familiar but not like ordinary bells, that thing does not exist in the world, Xue Huan was supported by Wen Shang, seeing him who did not respond at all, his heart gradually sank.

After leaving the tavern, Xue Huan's eyes hurt and doubled, and the edges of everything visible in front of him were blurred, so unreal.

He staggered and stood unsteadily, but he refused to let Wen Shang help him. Wen Shang was afraid that he would fall or bump into someone with unsteady steps, so he reached out to grab him, but was thrown away.

Wen Shang didn't know what he wanted to do, and he was helpless at the side. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in his ears and a shadow in front of his eyes, rushing towards him.

Subconsciously, he wanted to remind Xue Huan to be careful, so he stood aside, and when he turned around, he saw his stubborn master with a headache being grabbed by a boy who came out of nowhere and took him away.

Wen Shang was stunned for a moment, and saw clearly that the kid was still holding a person by his left hand, and the hem of that person's clothes was flying wildly by him.

"This chivalrous man, you must be sick. Come with me. Let's go together to ask for our wishes and ensure that the medicine will cure your illness."

Xue Huan had a splitting headache, and suddenly he heard someone pulling his hand and whispering something in his ear. He opened his eyelids and cast a glance. He wanted to see who was so bold as to kidnap someone in broad daylight , or to find out what happened to this person.

With this look, he saw clearly the smiling old goblin——Yan Zhou.

Yanzhou was held by someone, and ran on the road that was broken by others. This time, he became more energetic, pulled some hair into a crown, and completely exposed the right side of his face. His face was extremely pale, with a light red mouth hooked , looking fixedly at Xue Huan, the stone hanging in the latter's chest slammed into the bottom of his heart.

He is smiling at me?Xue Huan was the first to get such an idea in his mind, and couldn't help but feel that Yan Zhou was a good person—the eyes are rippling, the hair is smooth, the eyebrows are bright, the eyes are bright and the moon is bright, and the lips are red——

Wait, Xue Huan was surprised to find that his head didn't hurt anymore, and he realized for a moment that he was thinking about a monster.