Chapter 218 Alien Ghost Valley

"Are you afraid of the spirit stone biting your hand?" Xiao Mei asked a boring question.

"This bottle of infinite elixir, change all the goods on your stall. You can leave." Next to him, he came to shake the mud and gold folding fan, oily and powdery, with the fragrance of fat and powder. It was probably just drilled out of a sister's quilt. After putting a bottle of elixir on the stall, he came to Xiao Mei's side and sucked his nose and sighed, "It smells good."

"This bottle of Wuji Dan can only be exchanged for half." The stall owner's expression was still cold, his hand was slightly raised, and an inspiration flashed, and the goods on the stall were automatically divided into two piles. "You can take any pile."

The rich young man who shook the fan suddenly turned around and kicked the stall owner, but he didn't want to kick the iron plate. He spread his fingers like hooks, grabbed his legs like lightning, picked him up like a chicken and threw him out.

"Who dares to fight here!" Several figures flew up next to him and rushed over.

The stall owner stood calmly, but after the young man landed, he swept away the arrogance of the right talent and begged the monks in the same style around him to accommodate his eldest brother's face and let him solve it privately with the stall owner.

According to Xiao Mei's speculation, the Qingyi monk should be the law enforcer of Qingyun Lane, and it is estimated that there is official support behind it. The head-like monk in blue shook his head apologetically and said, "Sorry, I can't accommodate you. Come with us." It made her interested: this black market is quite like that. After walking a hundred meters, the Qingyi monks took the three into a house with some history. I don't know how long it will take no one to clean it, and the yard is full of sycamore leaves.

A row of five rooms, only the middle room with the door open. Walking in, it is like the court that Xiao Mei saw in the ancient costume drama, but the scale is much smaller. Almost 30 Qingyi monks stood on both sides, holding their heads and listening to the instructions of the Qingyi monk sitting in the hall.

What surprised Xiao Mei was that the person in the hall finished his words and said, "Those who have aspirations, they will compete, break the kettle and sink the boat, and the one hundred and two Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu. What's behind it and who else remembers it?"

The blue monks on both sides of the hall hung their heads, and no one remembered them.

"A bunch of waste materials! I just taught it yesterday, and no one remembered it!" The man in the hall seemed to be dreaming, holding his beard and roaring, "I'm so angry!"

Xiao Mei whispered, "Do you remember that there are any rewards below?"

The Qingyi monk subconsciously replied, "Yes."

"Then I will give you this reward." Xiao Mei read out the lower half enthusiastically: "A painstaking person, live up to it, lying on firewood and tasting courage, 3,000 Yuejia can swallow Wu."

As a result, the people around Xiao Mei said in unison, "The painstaking people, live up to the sky, lie down and taste the courage, and 3,000 Yuejia can swallow Wu." Even the stall owner and the rich young are no exception. Obviously, they know what's wrong with the person in the hall, and if they answer correctly, they will get a prize.

"Yes, yes, according to the old rules, there are prizes!" The one in the hall laughed like a dog pooping, and the winners were all happy, which made Xiao Mei speechless.

The man in the hall said with great interest, "Since everyone is so interested, let me come up with another question."

Who is interested? Xiao Mei wanted to ask, but she wanted to know what the reward was, so she asked, "Weakly ask, can you reveal the reward?"

Everyone's eyes looked over, and others looked surprised. The man in the hall said nervously, "What about your words? You can change and answer what you want to ask."

The magic stick, the alien version of the magic stick, just put two wings in the back to pretend to be a bird! Xiao Mei secretly slandered himself.

gave an unpredictable smile, and the fried bean-like said, "Ghost Valley, the alien version of Ghost Valley, does not have two wings behind its back and does not pretend to be a bird."

Does this guy know how to read minds? Xiao Mei shuddered and smiled calmly: "Giguzi, also known as the ancestor of Wang Chan, is well-known and takes into account several families of knowledge. It is beyond the reach of people. He is a famous thinker, strategist, soldier, educator, and the ancestor of the Zongheng family. Ha ha, I remember correctly."

"It's really an interesting girl doll, hehe, I'm a ghost valley from the alien world." At a young age, he was still a man. The man in the hall actually cast a wink and laughed in a low voice, "The Guiguzi you mentioned has always wanted to imitate and never wanted to surpass the idol. I am a pirate. However, girl, if you answer a question, you can really get the answer you want.

"Okay, copycat buddy, let's ask a simple question. It's better not to pick problems in the wordless book. In fact, the four big words "wordless book" have appeared on the transparent display in front of Xiao Mei's eyes, and she can call out relevant information at any time.

"This is natural." The alien ghost valley in the hall nodded and asked, "Learn and doubt it. What are the last two sentences?"

Shame, he thought he would ask a tricky question. He really took the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. Xiao Mei replied with some shame: "Ask it, ask it and know it."

"Congratulations, that's right." The sound of the ghost valley in the hall is still circling, and people are gone.

"Hey, what's the answer I want?" Xiao Mei shouted anxiously, and immediately a row of shiny words appeared: the leopard has become emperor and the wood has been imprisoned. Are you really good at mind reading? She cried in terrrant. Leopard is her private name for Long Tianlin, and only her name is Li Qingyan. If the events represented by these eight words are true, and this alien ghost valley is too terrible, then the situation in the world of Yulang has also been discovered by him.

The ghost valley of the alien world suddenly said in a voice: "I know a little bit, girl, don't be afraid. I just have fate with you, so I wait here. One side of the relationship is over, and goodbye is indefinite.

"Well, where can I find you in the future, Huaxia Village?" Xiao Mei shouted loudly.

Ghost Valley went away.

To Xiao Mei's surprise, the people present did not care about the departure of the alien ghost valley at all. However, her curiosity was limited to a flash, and then she began to think about questions about Li Qingyan.

Because of the unexpected reward, the rich young man and the stall owner expressed their willingness to reconcile and pay the fine, and then went to receive the reward of the ten points with a happy smile.

Xiao Mei, as a person involved but without fault, was released in court. The monks in Qingyi, who got the reward for her, invited her to drink. Naturally, the intention was that the drunken man did not drink, and she was too lazy to deal with it. She smiled and said, "Guys, I know that a few words. Ha ha, I won't drink wine, and there will be a later."

Seeing that Xiao Mei refused to drink, one of the monks in blue asked, "The leopard has become emperor, and the wood is imprisoned. What is it?"

"I'm puzzled." Xiao Mei said with a bitter face. Obviously not believing, the monks in Qingyi let her go.

When passing by the stall, the stall owner returned to that indifferent look. Xiao Mei stopped and asked, "What is that reward? Are you all so happy?"

Even Xiao Mei himself didn't expect to get an answer. Unexpectedly, the stall owner answered seriously: "Ten points can be exchanged for a lot of internal supply of goods. Well, it can also offset the booth fee. One point can cover a month's rent.

Since this guy was willing to answer, Xiao Mei gave up the idea of leaving and asked, "What's the reason for that alien ghost valley?"

"The ancestor of Wang Chan is the master of the Qingyun Gang, and he doesn't come often." He looked at Xiao Mei and hid his surprise and inquiry very well.

"What is the ratio of points to spiritual stones?" Xiao Mei changed the topic. She is not familiar with the emperor and thinks it's better to hire this stall owner to lead the way, so that she won't be blind. When she just heard that a point was exchanged for a thousand pieces of spiritual stones, she spat and said viciously, "It's too dark. Why didn't the Qingyun Gang master grab it!"

At the cost of ten points, she hired the stall owner and paid a 30% deposit. Xiao Mei endured the scolding of Yu Lao's repeated "prodigal daughter" in Yulang and asked the stall owner to take her to the palace.

"Do you want to go in?" After getting the deposit, the stall owner is like a different person, not to mention how hot it is.

Sigh, the charm of the spirit stone is far greater than that of the lively beauty sister! Xiao Mei joked, "The next time, the master of the Qingyun Gang asked, what can you do with money, and you can answer that money can make ghosts grind."

"Ah!" With a scream, the stall owner cried like his father and lamented, "It would be good if I had known you for a day earlier. Ten points, I just missed it!"

"It's really speechless." Xiao Mei sighed and got a pile of spiritual stones out of Yulanghuantian, which was not very specific. She said, "Li Qingyan, the grandson of Li Junshen, go to inquire about his situation. I still have a heavy reward."

Hearing the reward, the stall owner was more motivated. He took Xiao Mei to the Yongfu Inn, which was across the street from the royal palace, and specially asked the shopkeeper to open a guest room with a view of the palace on the top floor, and then he left in a hurry.

After washing her hands and face, she leaned against the window and looked at the more brilliant palace buildings in the shadow of the sun. Xiao Mei estimated that it would not be smaller than the Forbidden City. Thinking that if there is no direction, go in and walk blindly, let alone save people, and trap yourself in it. That stall is mainly good to hear the exact news of Li Mutou. Er, I didn't even ask the name of that guy!

The evening fell in the west. Before waiting for the stall owner, Xiao Mei decided not to wait. He opened the door and found that he was coming this way from the aisle with a small man in an eunuch's uniform. He couldn't help smiling happily: "Is there any news?"

The innocent and sweet smile like a child dazzled his mind. The stall owner was distracted for a moment, and quickly forced himself to look down and look at his nose and nose and said, "If there is any exact news, go in and say it."

"Uh, as for this expression? My sister doesn't eat people. Xiao Mei said half jokingly.

"I practiced forgetful swordsmanship." The stall owner said softly, and didn't know whether he was explaining to Xiao Mei or reminding himself not to be emotional.

Is there really such a bloody swordsmanship? Sucking his lips and having fun, Xiao Mei was like a senior god stick and said naggingly, "Forgetting love is by no means ruthless. It's the kind of open-mindedness and freeness that is affectionate but not careless and sleepy."