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　　 "Li Qing, what happened last night?"

　　 Qi Yun squeezed over and asked in a low voice.

　　 Li Qing and others were relieved when they saw Qi Yun, but their complexion changed when they noticed the bandage on Qi Yun's chest.

　　 "Second Lord, are you hurt?"

　　 "I'm fine, how come one is missing, three dogs?"

　　 Qi Yun scanned Li Qing and others.

　　 The five of them came to this town last night, and now only Li Qing four have come out.

　　 Upon hearing this, the faces of Li Qing and others became even more ugly.

　　 Li Qing whispered: "Second Lord, we are also about to report to you, this inn...this inn seems to be haunted."

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

　　 Li Qing glanced back into the inn, his face turned pale, and whispered: "Second Lord, let's find a safer place, and I'll tell you again."

　　 They walked out of here, more than a hundred meters away from the inn, and came under a big tree at the entrance of the town.

　　 Li Qing's face was ugly, and he said, "Sanguo disappeared last night. We didn't see him when we got up early this morning. What's even weirder is that someone in this inn room seems to be talking."

　　 The other three gangs were also pale and nodded quickly.

　　 "Yes, Erye, I heard it too."

　　 "So are we."

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　　 "What the **** is going on?"

　　 Qi Yun asked in a low voice.

　　 "Last night we came here to settle down according to your order. At that time, we didn't feel anything. The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic and brought us into the room. Because the inn is relatively large, we only asked for a room."

"But when I slept in a shift, weird things happened. I always heard someone talking by the bed, buzzing and unclear. I got up several times last night and thought it came from the next door, but I went After checking, we found that there were only a few of us next door, and no one else lived at all. The other gangsters who settled lived upstairs, or they were separated from us by several rooms."

　　 "We went to ask too, they didn't say anything at all, they all fell asleep early."

"This kind of voice lasted all night. I didn't dared to close my eyes all night. The voice never stopped. It seemed like someone was talking through the fog, or someone was scolding me. It sounded hysterical, but it didn't stop. Not very clear."

　　 "As soon as I woke up this morning, the three dogs sleeping in the westernmost room disappeared. At that time, we thought it was him who went out to eat early, but when we went out we found out that our horses were all dead."

　　 "Second Lord, did you see those horses before? It stands to reason that all the horses died. There was definitely movement, but we didn't hear any sound last night."

"I went to question the shopkeeper this morning. The shopkeeper looked aggrieved and said that he didn't know anything. We asked the other tenants. They didn't hear anyone talking in the room, and we searched the whole inn and we didn't find the three dogs. It’s almost time to catch the shopkeeper."

　　 Li Qing turned pale and said.

　　 Qi Yun quickly understood the general situation, frowned, and said: "Go, take me to meet the shopkeeper."

　　 He walked towards the inn.

　　 Li Qing and others got bold again and followed behind.

　　 In the inn, there are seven or eight people from the rivers and lakes arguing around the boss, asking for an explanation.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a short stature. Surrounded by these seven or eight people, he has a bitter face and keeps explaining, but no one wants to listen. In the end, he is willing to say all the good things. He is willing to compensate for the damage and save a few days of room. Fees, these quacks just snorted.

　　 "If you want me to see it is your shopkeeper's hands and feet secretly, do you want to stay with us for a few more days before deliberately killing our horse? What a profiteer!"

　　 A quack man said indifferently.

　　 The shopkeeper’s wry smiles continued, and finally sent these people upstairs.

　　 After Qi Yun came in, he looked back and forth at the shopkeeper with a cold look, and then looked at the other shop assistants.

　　 In addition to the shopkeeper, there are two other shopkeepers. They are single and weak, walking lightly, as if they can be blown down by the wind at any time, giving people a weird feeling.

　　 After the shopkeeper noticed Qi Yun's gaze, he hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "A few uncles, I really don't know how your horses died? I don't know how your people went. The small ones are willing to compensate. I beg you adults to have a large amount, and let the small ones go."

　　 "You don't need to pay, we will stay one night tonight and just arrange me next door to them."

　　 Qi Yun said coldly.

　　 "Yes, this uncle will come with me."

　　 The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, and walked towards the second floor with Qi Yun.

　　 Qi Yun directly chose Sangou's room, waved his hand, and made the shopkeeper retreat.

　　 Li Qing and others all followed in.

　　 The room is small, rather rudimentary, with a bed, a table, and a mirror, but nothing else.

　　 Qi Yun observed around here, only to see the clothes of Sangou and a steel knife. It seemed that he took off last night and was about to go to bed.

　　 He grabbed Sangou's steel knife and directly pulled it out. The blade was sharp and shimmering, without any blood stains. He probably hadn't used it last night.

　　 "Second Lord, do you want to catch the shopkeeper directly and torture him?"

　　 Li Qing is ruthless.

　　 "Don't worry, let's see the situation tonight, you guys live in the same room, and go out if nothing else."

　　 Qi Yun said.

　　 "Yes, second master."

　　 Li Qing and others nodded.

　　 One day passed quickly.

　　 In addition to those quacks during the day, there are also a few strange quacks who live in.

　　 Hearing that there was an accident in the inn last night, not only were these quakers not afraid, but also very interested.

　　 Qi Yun stood in the corridor in front of the door, and saw the side of the quacks, a total of three people, coming in with his back and forth feet.

　　 The first person to come in was ugly, in his fifties, still hunched, laughed, and had big yellow teeth.

　　 The second person came in after more than an hour, limped a leg, leaned on the bamboo pole, walked up, limped, and walked around the inn after coming in.

The third one is fairly normal. He is dressed in a white robe and has a handsome face. He is in his early twenties, holding a folding fan in his hands. There is an indescribable temperament in his whole body. Even Qi Yun has a feeling of shame and shame when he sees it~www .NovelMTL.com~ When the three of them passed by their door, they couldn't help but pause, showing a different color, and glanced at him more.

　　 I don't know if it is an illusion, Qi Yun felt that the eyes of these three people were the same as those of the young man with a big head, with a trace of indescribable weirdness, as if they were looking at some food.

　　 Qi Yun frowned, and when they looked at him, he looked at them.

　　 The three people who came in one after another did not seem to have practiced martial arts, but they had a slight sense of danger.

　　 Especially the ugly old man with a hump, he sneered a few times when he passed by, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

　　 Night falls.

　　 In the room, a bright red candle was inserted on the table, burning quietly.

　　 Qi Yun sat on the bed, silently waiting for the sound of speaking in the room.

　　 But after three shifts, there is nothing unusual.

　　 He waited for a while, got up and walked towards Li Qing's room.

　　 The corridor was pitch black, without a trace of light, like a gloomy corridor, filled with a faint musty smell, completely different from the daytime.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Qi Yun realized something was wrong, and quickly walked towards Li Qing's room.

　　 "Li Qing!"

　　 Qi Yun began to knock on the door.

　　 The room was silent, there was no sound at all.

　　 Qi Yun frowned and stomped open the door.

　　Bang!

　　 The whole door collapsed directly, and fell to the ground severely, raising a cloud of dust. The room was gloomy, with blurry lights, and a faint smell of musty. It looked like no one had lived in it for several years.

　　 The table, chair and bench fell down, covered with incomplete cobwebs, and the traces of Li Qing and others were long gone.