The old nine-door one eight mausoleum-style fake counselor Ba Ye

When Ling Duan and Zhang Qishan arrived at the Crescent Hotel, they separated from the driver with a demonic aura. The driver didn't do anything radical other than inquire about their hometown along the way. Although Ling Duan hated demons in his heart, he just His current cultivation base is not as good as before, and he made a rash move, fearing that the demon would not get rid of it, but also put himself in it, so along the way, Ling Duan tried his best to restrain his own spiritual fluctuations, for fear of being discovered by that weird driver.

The lobby of the Crescent Hotel is very lively. People who listen to operas, gamble, or chat together in twos and threes. Almost all of them are dressed in rich and noble clothes. They must be well-known outside. They are probably either a powerful family or a famous family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. the owner of the house and the like.

Mausoleum Duan and Zhang Qishan pretended to be visiting, but they were actually surveying the terrain and observing the distribution of guards. The entire lobby was connected to the upper three floors, and every exit was guarded by stick slaves. There were also many listening slaves in the lobby. It is unlikely that they want to rob.

The worst thing is that Lingduan also felt a faint evil spirit in Tingnu and Gunnu, which was not brought by them themselves, but probably acquired from long-term contact with people who were possessed by evil spirits.

"Could it be that the upper management of the Crescent Hotel has been controlled by evil spirits?" Ling Duan hid in a deserted place in the corridor, frowning and thinking about countermeasures.

If it wasn't because the business was not done, Ling Duan really wanted to immediately ask Zhang Qishan to take the train back to Changsha overnight.

Zhang Qishan has Qiongqi spirit in his body, what he is most afraid of is encountering these evil things, this Qiongqi power is the favorite tonic of those powerful old monsters, if they find it, they have to swallow it alive Zhang Qishan.

"Old Ba, follow me back to the room." Zhang Qishan searched for a long time before he saw a fortune teller circling around the corner.

"Buddha, have you thought of a plan?" Ling Duan followed Zhang Qishan into the room, took out a few flags and threw them in the corner of the room. This formation is specially used to prevent others from eavesdropping. If someone approaches their room during this period, Or use the spiritual sense to detect the situation in the house, the formation will not block it, but it will automatically warn Ling Duan.

"When the finale is in the afternoon, you find a way to let them order Mu Kezhai. At that time, I will step on the drums to avoid listening to the slaves' ears and go upstairs to steal live deer and grass."

"Although it is a risky move, it is not impossible. Don't worry, Lord Buddha, I will handle it."

Ling Duan thought, if they could steal the live deer grass, they would leave this place quickly, and Zhang Qishan would be in less danger, so he nodded in agreement.

At night, although Zhang Qishan escaped Tingnu's ears and entered the Treasure Pavilion, he did not find the deer grass, and was spotted by the lady of the Crescent Hotel, the driver Xiaoxin who first met .

"Miss Qianjin found you but didn't report it. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to you?" Ling Duan sat on the armrest and looked Zhang Qishan up and down. Well, with such a good appearance and demeanor, he should be liked yes.

Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Duan from the armrest directly into his arms, and patted him on the back with a tigerish face, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't even take a look at what she looks like, now it seems that we can only find out by participating in the auction." Got the deer grass."

"Well, it looks like we're going to lose our money this time."

At night, when Zhang Qishan fell asleep, Ling Duan got up and checked Zhang Qishan's physical condition carefully. There was no evil spirit intruding, and Qiongqi's spirit was not touched. It seems that the lady was either not good enough and didn't notice it. The abnormality of Zhang Qishan's body was either because he was too confident and wanted to find a chance to eat alone and didn't want to tell the old monster in the Crescent Hotel. No matter what, he had to make some preparations for emergencies.

Ling Duan injected a spiritual power into Zhang Qishan's body to ensure that he would not wake up in the middle, and then set up formations around the room, and then took out a lot of materials from the ring. He couldn't use a sword, so he had to refine a mahogany sword for himself , It’s better than nothing, I’ve drawn a lot of talisman papers for Lightning Falling Art and Fireball Art, and I’ve also prepared more talisman papers for concealing body shape and breath. Zhang Qishan’s Erxianghuan suffered too many attacks in the mine last time. He didn't replenish his spiritual power in time, and the formations had already failed, so Ling Duan had to refine a protective necklace for him again. Fortunately, Ling Duan had made a breakthrough in his cultivation in recent days, reaching the peak of Qi training. So much can be done overnight.

"Buddha, wake up, it's time to go to the auction." Ling Duan got up and stretched to relieve his muscles, and then patted Zhang Qishan's arm to wake him up.

"Well, you didn't sleep well? You look very tired." Zhang Qishan rubbed his eyes, put his arms around Ling Duan's neck and pushed him down on the empty seat beside him.

"Maybe it's a different place. I'm not used to it. The second ring ring I gave you last time was damaged by moths in the mine. Here, this necklace is for you."

Ling Duan struggled a bit, and handed the necklace in his hand to Zhang Qishan.

"Aren't they all in my arms, how can I change places?" Zhang Qishan turned over, resting his head on one hand, flirting with seriousness.

"Buddha! Be serious, we're going to do serious business today!" Ling Duan touched his face guilty, it's not red, it's too embarrassing for a big man to blush after being teased.

Zhang Qishan messed up Ling Duan's hair and showed a big smile, "The necklace is pretty, please put it on for me."

"You don't even ask where it came from?"

"As long as it's from you!" Zhang Qishan got off the bed and took off his upper body pajamas as if no one was there, revealing his muscular body, with several scars interlaced on his back, revealing a bit of fierceness for no reason.

"Wait a minute! Don't take it off yet, I haven't gone out yet!" Ling Duan rushed over from the bed to stop Zhang Qishan's hooliganism, but he was caught by the quilt on the bed and fell face down from the bed Fortunately, Zhang Qishan reacted quickly and caught him, only to avoid the tragic experience of disfigurement.

"Just looking at the upper body, you are so excited that you can't help yourself? If someday in the future..."

"Don't talk to me, I don't exist!"

Ling Duan covered his ears, ran to the sofa outside and lay face down, no matter how Zhang Qishan teased him, he would not move and would not speak.

"The auction is about to start, let's go there."

Zhang Qishan took care of himself, and when he mentioned the business, Ling Duan blushed and raised his head, and followed Zhang Qishan to the auction place.

There were many treasures at the auction. From the first lot, the competition for each piece was fierce. Ling Duan was lying on the railing on the second floor to observe the lots with his spiritual sense. With a touch of aura.

"It's a pity, our money has to be reserved for the finale of the competition, otherwise I really want that jade." Ling Duan muttered to himself, and put the matter aside.

Zhang Qishan, who was sitting in the back, firmly remembered Ling Duan's words. It turned out that besides eating, Lao Ba also liked jade. He went back to Changsha another day and collected some for him.

"The second round of auction will be held next. If Mr. Peng Sanbian can successfully bid for one of the lots in this round, he can form a friendship with the successor of my Crescent Hotel, Ms. Yin Xinyue, and this lot will also be regarded as the first one. Dowry gift. Let us all wish Mr. Peng his wish."

After the host finished speaking, he raised his head and smiled in the direction of Zhang Qishan on the second floor to convey goodwill.

"Wow, Master Buddha, we really didn't come here in vain this time. We got medicine and gave away a sister-in-law for nothing!" Ling Duan approached Zhang Qishan with a smile on his face to tease him.

Zhang Qishan glared at him fiercely, scaring Ling Duan and obediently sat back in his seat.

The author has something to say: In fact, the character setting is required by the plot, and everything does not become a real person, hereby declares.