Money can really do whatever it wants

The entire second floor was empty, only that one person was sitting.

Mu Daochang nodded at the man, as a greeting, then grabbed the man who finally stopped, and said with a smile: "Why? Don't you run away?"

"Amitabha." The fat monk has thick eyebrows and is round from head to body, "I'm not old-fashioned like you, I have such a thick skin."

"You monk is so unreasonable, you run so fast, you let me chase after you for a long time and don't say anything, instead you beat me up and call me cheeky." Mu Daochang pointed at his nose and scolded with a smile: "You let the owner of Ximen to judge Judging, is there anyone like you in the world?"

Ximen Chuuxue, who was affected, took a sip of tea and didn't intend to interrupt at all.

The fat monk stroked his bald head and said: "Being scrutinized by a group of young daughters-in-law, you are not at all uncomfortable. On the contrary, you laugh at them like a flower. Not only are you thick-skinned, but you are also unclean!"

"Just talk about some nonsense." Mu Daochang straightened his face, and he was full of immortal demeanor, "My heart is like a mirror. Anyone, no matter men, women, old or young, has the same ugly and beautiful faces in my heart. I have been saying that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, you are the one who is left in the Buddha's heart, and you are the real unclean heart!"

"You, you!" The fat monk couldn't talk to him, and angrily flicked his sleeves and ignored him.

Daoist Mu added unhurriedly, "The honest monk doesn't seem to be honest."

In terms of lip service, the old Taoist has never lost to anyone, let alone an honest monk with a clumsy tongue.

Even Lu Xiaofeng once teased in private that Wudang Mudao's mouth skills are as sharp as his sword skills.

Just when the two hurt each other, footsteps sounded, and soon, a person came up the stairs.

Tall and elegant, gentle and elegant, it is Huamanlou.

It's just that he looks more haggard now than he did a few days ago.

The honest monk frowned first, "How long has it been since you had a good rest to make yourself look like this?"

Hua Manlou smiled wryly, "I'm just a little tired from traveling all the way, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"What happened to Lu Xiaofeng?" The one who spoke was Ximen Chuuxue who had been silent all this time.

When he asked this question, Monk Honest and Daoist Mu immediately became worried. They both knew that if it wasn't for the urgent matter that was related to Lu Xiaofeng's life, Hua Manlou would not have called them here at the same time.

Hua Manlou sighed and told the story from the beginning to the end again.

The room was silent.

The honest monk and Taoist Mu looked at each other, touched their bald heads and said, "Although the monk is a monk, to be honest, I don't believe in things like gods, ghosts, and ghosts."

Daoist Mu nodded, "The old Taoist has lived so many years, he has seen everything, but he has never seen a ghost, there must be some kind of conspiracy."

After a pause, he said: "I have heard that the Miao people in the southern border are good at Gu poison, and there is a kind of Gu insect that can parasitize the corpse and make him walk like a living person."

Hua Manlou was slightly taken aback, he frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "Gu worm parasitism may make dead people walk, but can it make dead people talk to me in an orderly manner?"

"..."

This is obviously impossible, no matter how powerful or advanced Gu worms can do it.Gu worms are also worms and have no IQ.

But it is even more impossible to convince them that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

When several people were silent, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "You said you hired a master named Qin?"

"His name is Qin Mo." Hua Manlou said, "You should have heard about Mr. Qin in Huaizhou City."

"A charlatan?" Mu Daochang frowned, "The more rumors spread, the more exaggerated they become. Who knows which one is true and which is not, and the dude actually believes in these things."

Hua Manlou was helpless, "Whether it's true or not, whether you believe it or not, it's just money. One more person is more effort, and there is no loss for us."

"He knows martial arts? High martial arts?" Mu Daochang asked.

"No." Hua Manlou shook his head, "He doesn't know any martial arts."

"An ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, how do you know that he is a help, not a burden?"

"..."

Hua Manlou was unable to answer this question.

"It's not a burden." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was cold.

Now not only the honest monk and Taoist Mu, but even Hua Manlou was puzzled by the certainty in his tone.

"How does the owner of Ximen know?"

"Ruyilou, I'm here."

This time, the other three were even more surprised.

"The owner of the villa was there at that time?! Why have those rumors never been mentioned?" The name of the owner of Wanmei Villa should not be ignored.

"I'm not interested in being someone's gossip."

Daoist Mu paused slightly, and asked, "The owner of the villa knows that Mr. Qin?"

Ximen Fuxue lowered his eyes, "That's right."

Daoist Mu smiled, and he didn't continue to ask, but said: "Even if the young master Hua and the owner of Ximen are optimistic about the person, the old Taoist is questioning, but he doesn't know what to do, then wait for him to come, the old Taoist is right This Mr. Qin is getting more and more curious."

This wait is a morning.

Huamanlou hadn't slept well for three days, so she took this opportunity to ask for a guest room and took a nap.

He didn't sleep well, and had some random dreams. After waking up, his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Ximen Chuuxue was still sitting at the window seat, as if he had never left for a long time. When he saw Huamanlou approaching, he pushed the high point in front of him towards him.

After finishing, it suddenly occurred to him that this person was invisible, so he knocked on the table again and said, "Eat."

His voice was cold, but Hua Manlou laughed. The smile was gentle, and even the repulsion that had been caused by the murderous intent on the other party dissipated quite a bit.

"Thank you."

Hua Manlou sat down across from him. Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was cloudless.

When he reached the second highest point, the honest monk walked up the stairs with a bang bang bang.

"You're awake." The monk smiled peacefully, "The old Taoist priest and I went out to inquire about the Yujiazhuang."

"how?"

"Everyone keeps secrets and dare not talk about it." The monk struggled for a while, but still said: "They all said that it is haunted by ghosts, and it is an ominous place."

Hua Manlou had a predictable expression. When he came last time, he already knew how Yujiazhuang was a place that people in the town couldn't avoid.

He took a bite of the pastry, chewed and swallowed it slowly, and then said: "Last time I spent 500 taels of silver to persuade that person to go to Yujiazhuang with me."

Afterwards, he was scared away, and the reputation of coming to Yujiazhuang became even louder.

"Where is the Daoist?"

"Ah." The honest monk said with some embarrassment, "He's gone."

"gone?"

"He said he would take a step ahead and wait for us at Yujiazhuang, and he also said..." The monk whispered: "He said it quietly, thinking that the monk didn't hear it, but my ears are good, so I heard it , He said that the magic stick might have taken the money and ran away early, so it hasn’t arrived after so long.”

Hua Manlou sighed. Although he trusted Mr. Qin, he couldn't blame other people for thinking that way. The other party left before him, and logically should have arrived long ago, but he hasn't been seen until now. .

"Maybe it was delayed by something." Hua Manlou worried: "Let's go first, it will take an hour to get from Huaxi Town to Yujiazhuang, so we'd better arrive before dark. As for here, I'll leave him a message."

Ximen Chuuxue touched the pentagram on the back of his hand. He seemed to be hesitant, but in the end he closed his eyes slightly, extended the energy in his body that was different from the internal force little by little, and gently touched the part of the pattern. Location.

It was a strange feeling, as if there was a thin barrier separating him from the world around him.

Huamanlou and the others' voices were very close, but at the same time seemed far away, with a sense of hazyness.

【Huh? ] There was a very abrupt voice sounded in his mind.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly opened his eyes, his fingers were a little unsteady, and he almost stood up suddenly without losing his composure.

Hua Manlou seemed to have noticed something, and looked in his direction.

Ximen Chuuxue restrained all his emotions, listening to the chattering in his head.

[It's Ximen Fuxue, right!Qin Mo, your new love is here! 】

Before Ximen Chuuxue had time to frown at the word Xinhuan, he heard Qin Mo's familiar voice.

【You're not mistaken, I've taught him many times, but he didn't succeed. I plan to continue teaching next time we meet. ] Having said that, he paused, and the smiling voice sounded again, 【Really. 】

Qingniao hums, 【I've never seen you be so patient with me, you forget the old love when you have a new love, the scriptures are right, you heartless man! 】

[The script is confiscated, and you are not allowed to read these unnutritious things in the future. 】

Qin Mo deprived the spiritual food of the blue bird with one sentence, which made the blue bird chirp for a while to resist.

【. . . . . . 】

Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue's brain hurts. This is the main reason why he has been procrastinating and not wanting to succeed. These two people are too noisy!

[Everyone shut up! 】

He couldn't bear it and said the first sentence of the day.

The effect is remarkable.

One person and one bird immediately fell silent.

[Did you take over the matter of Yujiazhuang? 】

【Huh?how do you know? 】Qin Mo was surprised.

【I'm about to leave for Yujiazhuang. 】

This Qin Mo is not surprising. It was written in the original book that Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng were friends. If something happened to a friend, it was impossible for him to ignore it according to his temperament.

[I did pick it up, it was commissioned by a man named Huamanlou, he is very rich. 】

All the emphasis in this sentence was on the last four words. Obviously, the generous Huamanlou impressed him much more than the gentle and elegant blind Huamanlou in the original novel.

【Where are you now? 】

Qin Mo looked around, [Under a tree. 】

A crap.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and asked directly: [Why haven't you arrived yet? 】

【…】Qin Mo didn't really want to answer this question.

But the blue bird next to him quickly betrayed him.

【Because he got lost! 】