This will surprise a few of us present!

What is the origin of this Fu Ji?

First, he recognized the Yin Evil Girl at a glance, and then said at a glance that Yu Bing was a master of making Gu poison!

This is simply incredible, if the cold aura of the yin girl is really eye-catching, anyone with a little bit of Taoism can see some clues, but Yu Bing, on the surface, is clearly a smart little girl, where is there a little bit like a person who understands Gu poison?

But the old man in the corpse inn in front of him broke the mystery with a single word!

It seems that it really responds to an old saying: "Real people don't show their faces." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After hearing the old man's words, the monkey couldn't help but praise loudly: "Third grandfather, you are so powerful, you can see at a glance that Sister Yu Bing is a master of Gu Making, Niu." ”

With that, the monkey gave another thumbs up and shook it at the old man.

"Haha, where, I'm now a half-buried loess person, where is there anything powerful or not, but a few of you, it's not simple, it's not simple." The old man looked at us with a light smile.

"Third grandfather, where are we not simple? Tell us about it. At this time, Tianhong, who had spoken for a long time, suddenly asked Fu Jilai.

"Tsk, you little ghost, do you want to test my old man?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have opened the Eye of Heaven, right? I see that your forehead is broad, the heavenly court is full, especially a pair of eyes are black and white, I think there should be a master who has opened the heavenly eye for you, so you can see ghosts and gods since you were a child, yes or no? The old man continued to smile and questioned Tianhong.

"That's right, my grandmother did open my eyes to heaven since I was a child, but ........ Look at him, does he have any skills? Tianhong pointed at me hesitantly.

"You mean Xiao Yiyang?" The old man looked at Tianhong in surprise.

"That's right, I just mean Yiyang, you always show me, does Yiyang have any outstanding skills?"

"Haha, judging from Xiao Yiyang's face, his nose is like a hanging gall, his eyes are like stars, and the mountain roots are uplifted to heaven, he should be a reading material, and he may achieve a career in the future, but if you talk about his ability, ........"

"I think his greatest ability is to read, right?" The old man looked at me with uncertain eyes.

"Hehe, I really don't have any skills, and I owe them protection along the way." I scratched my head in embarrassment.

"Well, your grandfather was also a famous master in Xiangxi in his early years, whether it was martial arts or Zhuyou's thirteen smiling techniques, he was proficient in everything, but he didn't expect his grandson to be a thorough reader, it's really interesting." Fu Ji said with interest.

"Third grandfather, can we not talk about this first, I'm going crazy with hunger, let's hurry up and get something to eat, okay?" The monkey impatiently urged Fu Ji to come.

When the monkey said this, we all felt so hungry that our chests were pressed against our backs.

So I came to the kitchen with Fu Ji, boiling water, cooking and cooking, and I was very busy.

As for Fu Ji, don't look at him as opening a corpse inn, in fact, he is more indifferent outside, but he also has a warm heart, for children like us who meet in Pingshui, he is willing to go out of his way to boil water and cook for us, which makes me feel that there is more warmth and enthusiasm in this gloomy corpse inn.

After the big guy has been busy for a while, a fragrant meal has come out of the pot.

Tianhong and I sensibly brought the meal to the old elm table in the main hall, and shouted for everyone to come over for dinner.

After the big guys were all seated, I suddenly realized that I didn't see the sinister girl.

"Hey, what's the matter, where is Long Xueyan?" I asked suspiciously.

"Oh, she took a shower. Just now, when you were cooking, I found her a set of old clothes to change into, and I guess she is still taking a shower at this time? Fu Ji said quietly.

"Look, she's coming." Yu Bing pointed to the patio on the left.

Everyone followed the voice, only to see the Yin Evil Girl slowly walking out of the door, because the kerosene lamp was relatively dim, under a little light of Microsoft, her face did not seem particularly clear.

But at this time, she had already changed out of the tattered red dress, and replaced it with a relatively old Mao suit, coupled with a pair of black and white cloth shoes, wet hair sprinkled casually on her shoulders, and even small droplets of water dripping down, although the whole person still looked a little different, but compared to her previous dress, it was already a world of difference.

Probably because of the change of dress, she seems to be a little shy, as can be seen from her slow pace.

Fortunately, the patio is not very far from the main hall, just separated by a corridor and a door.

Although we can't see her face clearly at this time by the pitiful small candlelight of the kerosene lamp, when she slowly walks through the corridor and looks at her wonderful figure, I suddenly remembered Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley".

"She wandered in this lonely rainy alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella, like me, like me, silently, indifferent, desolate, and melancholy."

"She silently approached, approached, and cast out her eyes, like a dream, like a dream, like a dream of sorrow and confusion."

At this time, the yin girl, or Long Xueyan, she is like the girl holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain alley, indifferent, bleak, and melancholy.

At the moment when everyone was curiously watching the belated Long Snow Goose, suddenly there was an inopportune knock outside the door, pulling everyone back to reality.

After the sound, everyone, including Long Xueyan, involuntarily looked in the direction of the door, and became silent for a while.

The sound of knocking knocked on this midsummer night again, and at the same time, a thick middle-aged male voice came from outside the door: "Is the shopkeeper there?" ”

Fu Jiyan hurriedly responded: "Wait, this is coming." ”

After saying that, Fu Ji glanced at everyone again, and said softly, "It's okay, you eat first, I'll see who it is." ”

Then he quickly walked to the wooden door, pulled the bolt on the door, and opened the door with a creak.

Under the hazy moonlight, I vaguely saw a middle-aged sweaty man standing outside the door, because it was too far away, and the night was relatively dark, I couldn't see the specific age, but from the voice, I could tell that this uninvited man should be a man in his forties.

In addition, his dress is also peculiar, a set of black cloth clothes, the cuffs are painted with a circle of red and white flowers, a pair of black cloth shoes is almost impossible in the night, and the most important thing is that there is a black cloth tightly wrapped around his head.