Ghost Crying Nangong was eating, and the guy went upstairs with a bucket of food, this bucket of food is a big black horse, speaking of which, the big black horse is also a veritable rice bucket.

And just when the guy came down, when the ghost cried and Nangong was about to finish eating, there was a "squeak", and a door opened. A middle-aged man with pale complexion and bloodless skin and heavy dark circles in his eyes staggered out.

Ghost Cry looked at the man, looked at the door that the man came out of, and then turned his gaze to the guy who had just come downstairs.

The man lowered his head weakly, and the middle-aged man staggered past Ghost Cry, and at this moment, the bell on the long knife rang.

Dingdingding......

It was as if the bell was blown by the wind and didn't attract the attention of anyone except Ghost May Cry and Nangong.

Nangong's face changed slightly, he looked at Ghost Cry, grabbed the Frost and Snow Sword with his left hand, Ghost Cry shook his head slightly, the muscles of his cheeks squirmed, he picked up a peanut with chopsticks, threw it into his mouth, turned his head while chewing, and took a deep look at the middle-aged man who had already walked to the gate.

This person is weird, but it's not clear where the ghost is crying.

Watching the middle-aged man leave, Ghost Cry withdrew his gaze and shouted, "Little Er." ”

When Xiao Er heard the ghost crying words, he walked over with a bitter face and trembling, and looked at the man with a bad face: "Eh, guest officer, what's the matter?" ”

"That man, why did he live there, if I'm not mistaken. The corners of the ghost's crying mouth twitched: "That room was rented by me, right?"

As the ghost's crying expression became serious, Xiao Er trembled. As a butcher whose hands are stained with countless human lives, coupled with a pair of naturally sharp eyes, ordinary people must first be timid when facing ghosts and crying.

And this guy, who himself was weak because things were not done authentically, and now facing the ghost cry, he was even more frightened, for fear that the ghost cry would cut him down.

"The guest officer is angry, the guest officer is angry. The man hurriedly said: "I see that the guest officer doesn't need to rent this room, so he makes his own decisions, so that the poor man will not suffer from the wind and frost outside." After all, this winter is too cold, so objectively it should be okay!"

"You're a great good man!" Ghost Cry mocked: "That man, is not a serious person, you can't see it when I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years? Let me ask you, why didn't he have his little finger, because he was chopped off by someone because he was out of a thousand or because he was stealing? Why is his leg lame, don't tell me that he fell, that kind of injury was clearly broken by someone." Why did you go out at noon when you didn't have any money and were hungry? There are many other places, and I won't point them out one by one.

In the winter, the guy broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but lift his hat, and white smoke was rising above his head. He raised his arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, bent down, and begged with a face: "Uncle spare your life, this thing is something we did wrong, what does the uncle want to do, just command, I hope to forgive me!"

His action immediately attracted the attention of the other diners in the hall, and a few young people with a sense of justice stood up, but when they saw Nangong with a frosty face and a ghost crying with a bad face, they sat down again, pretending not to see it, and each of them ate, drank and chatted.

The shopkeeper also saw it, and hurriedly trotted over: "Oh, two guest officers, what happened to cause such a big fire, could it be that the cook cooked bad food?"

"You can ask him yourself, or ask yourself. ”

The ghost crying words were lukewarm, and when the shopkeeper saw the ghost crying expression, the smile on his face suddenly became stiff, and his fingers trembled. He whispered to the man, "What's the matter, how can you provoke him?"

When Ghost Cry came to check in, he knew that this strange man was definitely a big trouble and must not be provoked. But fortunately, this man is generous, so the trouble is not a trouble. But now, it seems that his buddy has caused this trouble.

"Shopkeeper, he knows. ”

"What does he know?" the shopkeeper felt a little puzzled.

The man secretly pointed to the door in the hall, and the shopkeeper suddenly understood, and couldn't help but regret it in his heart.

At that time, he was greedy for a few money, and obviously the ghost cried and rented it out, but he didn't care about the ghost crying there, and rented it out again, but now it seems to have provoked this person.

In fact, Devil May Cry really doesn't care about the three rooms below. The main reason for renting these three rooms is that the big black horse is getting closer and closer to people and does not want to live in the stable, but it is heavy, and every time its hooves step on the floor, it will make a loud noise.

Of course, if you use a swift, it will naturally not make a sound. However, the use of Ta Fei Yan will consume physical strength, and in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the consumption is particularly severe, and the big black horse will not use Ta Fei Yan in normal times.

Therefore, Devil Cried rented these three rooms, which can be regarded as solving the problem of the big dark horse disturbing the people.

The shopkeeper rented out the three rooms again, and as long as it didn't cause problems, Ghost Cry wouldn't care. But the problem now is that the middle-aged man who lives in the house seems to be a bit of a problem, and it may be a problem.

The shopkeeper secretly looked at the ghost crying with an unkind look, gritted his teeth, and said, "This uncle, if I help you waive your room fee, you should make amends?"

"It doesn't have to be. "Now Ghost Cry is not short of money, as the king of Wandao, Wu Qingqing has sent him a lot of entanglements. Now, Devil May Cry is not short of that money. "I just have a problem," he said. ”

As soon as he heard that there was no need to return the money, the shopkeeper hurriedly patted his chest and agreed: "Uncle just ask." ”

"I'm just curious, who is that man who just went out?"

"He?" the shopkeeper didn't pay attention just now, but now that he thought about it, among the dozen or so guests who lived in those three rooms, he was the only one who didn't go out until noon, so he asked, "Uncle refers to Zheng Cripple?"

(The three rooms are Chase shops, and each room has many guests)

"His name is Zheng Cripple?" Ghost Cry's tone was a little playful: "Walking is indeed a limp, tell me about him!"

"Speaking of this Zheng lame!" the shopkeeper naturally pulled out the bench, sat down, and then said to the man: "Eyeless things, don't serve good wine and good food quickly." ”

The guy quickly nodded yes and turned to leave.

The shopkeeper continued: "This Zheng lame man, he was not Zheng lame before, he was a Zheng gambler, but he lost his family gambling, and he gambled his wife and children, plus he was too lazy, and soon he lost his livelihood, so he became a Zheng snitch, and was caught, first he was cut off his little finger, he raised his injuries for a while, and then he stopped for a while, and then he started stealing again, and then he was caught again, this time his leg was broken. To this day, I still do some petty theft, wander around, deceive some outsiders, and I don't know when I will die outside. ”

The ghost cried and nodded, that Zheng lame man just looked at his experience, but he was just a part of the crowd, nothing unusual, but why, it would make the bell react.

The wine and food were served, and the shopkeeper stood up: "This meal should be regarded as an atonement, and the two of you can enjoy it." ”