Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 81 Baigui Inn
Jiu Jie pulled Nie Hongling back to the place where a group of men in black robes and Huang Tianci were waiting, and the slaves of Nie's family also chased after them.

Behind it was the woman in the red dress who came out of the shop, stood outside the shop door and looked angrily at the group of Jiu Jie in the distance, beckoned to a young man beside her, and whispered in his ear, The boy nodded, turned and left.

Seeing Jiujie pulling Nie Hongling, the black-robed people gave such ambiguous eyes again.

Jiu Jie quickly let go of Nie Hongling's hand, while Nie Hongling was holding the red dress with a smile on his face, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Huang Tianci did not join the team of the black-robed people this time, but said:
"It's getting late, Wuyin City has a curfew at night, let's go find the inn we'll be staying in early."

The strong man in black robe nodded when he heard the words: "Well, let's go to the inn first."

A group of people started to find an inn in the city again.

There are hundreds of large and small inns in Wuyin Inner City, among which there are [-] to [-] inns in the west of the inner city. However, everyone walked to more than a dozen inns and was told that they were full.

"It's unreasonable. There are still several rooms vacant, and the shopkeeper insists that they are full. I really want to beat him to death." The black-robed youth said angrily.

"I think this matter is a bit weird. Those innkeepers seem to be deliberately trying to keep us out." The black-robed man frowned.

"Let's look for it again." Huang Tianci's expression was not good.

Jiu Jie did not speak, but silently looked at Nie Hongling who was still tossing the dress.

My group just came to Wuyin City, so it is impossible to offend anyone here. The only conflict is the matter of Nie Hongling and the woman in the red skirt fighting for clothes in the Spring Embroidery Workshop just now.

It's impossible to get revenge just because of a piece of clothing!

Jiu Jie was speechless in his heart, and spread out his spiritual sense to check the surroundings.

After seeing this, he was even more speechless, because he really saw the woman in the red dress leading a few servants 200 meters behind the group of people and following behind him and the others from a distance. With a sarcastic smile.

Jiu Jie shook his head, feeling very tired.

Hope nothing happens again.

A group of people wandered along the streets and alleys, and soon found another inn.

This inn is neither big nor small, and it is considered to be in the lower middle range among the large and small inns in the west of the inner city.

It's just that the place where this inn is located is very remote, it is actually at the innermost part of an alley.

Moreover, no one else lived in this alley in the inner city of Wuyin City, where every inch of land was expensive. There was only this inn, which took up the entire alley.

There are two white lanterns hanging at the entrance of the inn.

"Red lanterns are hung at the entrance of other inns, but this one is good. It's not too bad luck to hang white lanterns." The black-robed youth looked at the white lantern at the entrance of the inn and was speechless.

"Hundred Ghost Inn..." Huang Tianci read the wooden signboard of the inn, and said with a smile, "Even the name is weird."

"It doesn't matter if he is eccentric or not. The surrounding area of ​​this inn is so deserted. Presumably not many people will come to live here. There are many vacant rooms, which are just right for us." The black-robed man said.

"I'm afraid that people will guard the vacant room again and won't let us live in it. I'm inexplicably suffocated in this Wuyin City." The black-robed youth curled his lips.

"Let's go in and have a look first." Jiu Jie looked at the signboard of this strange inn, wanting to check it out first.

However, as soon as the spiritual consciousness wanted to probe into the inn, it was stopped by a strange force. The force was very soft and did not harm Jiu Jie's spiritual consciousness. It seemed that it was only used to isolate and investigate.

This inn is not simple!

Jiujie was wary, but now that he and others were anxious to find an inn, they could only go and check it out first.

Jiu Jie and his group entered the inn, glanced around, and found that the inn was really deserted, not even a single guest.

There was only one waiter in the inn, who looked like a teenager, and was cleaning the table.

On the counter of the inn lay a poor scholar-like accountant, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

The boy who looked like a boy didn't know whether he didn't hear or see, he didn't pay any attention to Jiujie and his party who entered the door, and still focused on cleaning the table with his head down.

"Ahem." The black-robed man coughed and said, "We are here to stay."

"People don't live here." The young man said lightly without even raising his head.

"I said, what's going on with your inns in Hidden Fog City! If you don't do business, what do you mean? Believe it or not, I'll tear down your broken inn."

The young man in black robe heard the young man Xiaoer's words, his face showed a true expression, his eyes were wide open, and he clenched his fists tightly and shouted angrily.

Behind the black-robed young man, the other black-robed mystics and the servants of the Nie family also looked angry.

It's really unreasonable, being rejected more than a dozen times in a row, anyone will get angry.

What's more, this inn was obviously out of business, and they didn't even allow me and my group to live in it. It was too much.

The boy Xiao Er ignored the black-robed youth at all, and continued to wipe the table meticulously. After wiping, he wiped the table with his fingers, put it in front of his eyes to make sure it was clean, and then went to another table to wipe it. .

And the accountant of the inn was still dozing off on the counter, unaffected by the roar of the young man in black.

Seeing this, the young man in black was about to explode, Huang Tianci reached out and stopped him.

Huang Tianci looked at the boy who was cleaning the table, Xiaoer, walked up to him, and said in a discussing tone:

"My little brother, it's getting late now, and our group has been driving for another day. If we can't find the inn, we will be on the street.

I heard that there is a curfew in your Wuyin City, why not make it convenient.

Besides, there must be a lot of vacant rooms in your inn. We only rent one night and leave early tomorrow morning. There will definitely be a lot of money. "

The boy stopped wiping the table, raised his head to look at Huang Tianci, revealed a slightly green face, and said expressionlessly:
"Didn't I tell you that we can't live in this inn, so you should hurry up and find another inn before it gets dark."

"The inn can't be occupied by people. Could it be that ghosts still live there? You little boy, do you know how to do business? There's no reason to drive guests out." small two.

"Chen'er, let the guests stay where they want to live, anyway, the other guests who come every day are not satisfied." A slightly lazy voice sounded, and the accountant who was sleeping on the counter before was holding his chin Mi stared at the crowd.

This accountant looks like a middle-aged man, dressed as a scholar, with a cloth cap on his head, the scholar's clothes are washed white, and there is a messy beard on his chin, and he looks lazy.

The accountant's eyes stayed on Nie Hongling's body for a while longer, he yawned, and said:

"One tael of gold per person, live in any room on the third floor, sleep peacefully at night, don't walk around when you hear the sound, and don't go downstairs."

"A tael of gold! Why don't you grab it?" the maid Xiaosui cried.

"You don't have to stay." The accountant closed his eyes again, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

"Call your boss out. I suspect that you, the accountant, are collecting black money and want to charge more money to enrich your own pockets." The maid Xiaosui shouted at the boy Xiaoer with her hips on her hips.

"I am the owner of this inn, and also the accountant." The middle-aged scholar with his eyes closed has already laid down on the counter again, and lazily replied.

(End of this chapter)