Chapter 52: Staying Overnight

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When we arrived at the main hall, the host was already waiting for us. He was an older middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing woolen clothes, with a bit of elegance as a scholar.

Qi Xuansu glanced at it a few times with his "yin and yang eyes" without leaving any trace. The master's yang energy was weak, but the three yang lamps were still bright and showed no signs of flickering.

As for Qi Xuansu, his three sun lanterns should be like furnace fire, but cannot be called lamps. No matter how you look back, it will not be extinguished. Ordinary ghosts who dare to step forward rashly are like moths to the flame.

If a warrior reaches the extreme, his vitality is as strong as that of ancient wild beasts. Ordinary people can't see anything, but in the eyes of ghosts, it is like the sun. You don't even have to do anything, just stand there, everything will be illuminated, and the ghosts will To be reduced to ashes.

Someone brought a brazier and hot tea, and a servant helped Qi Xuansu take off his cloak.

Without the cloak, the large and small weapons on Qi Xuansu's waist could not be hidden. Not to mention the shoulder bag and various odds and ends, the firecrackers, daggers, and double knives were all clearly visible, which was particularly scary.

Qi Xuansu smiled apologetically: "When traveling alone, I have to carry weapons. They are all handy weapons and never leave my body."

"I understand, I understand." The local host nodded with a calm tone.

The previous dynasty emphasized civility over military affairs, and used civil servants to suppress generals. This dynasty emphasizes both civil and military affairs, and military generals can become generals or prime ministers. In addition, the men in black have always been soldiers from good families, and they are no longer the Qiu Ba or thieves who served in the army in the past. , so the status of warriors is not low.

Qi Xuansu took off the two knives from his waist, put them aside, and then sat down on the chair.

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Qi Xuansu also used his pseudonym Wei Wugui, but he was no longer Wei Wugui from Jianghu, but Wei Wugui from black clothes. He served under Loulan General Qin Wubing and was considered Qin Wubing's personal soldier. As the saying goes, the seventh-rank officials of the prime minister and concierge do not even pay attention to some minor officials. The eunuchs around the emperor, the soldiers around the general, and the maids around the wife are all typical low-ranking and powerful people who do not dare to be disrespectful.

Because of this, the owner of this place did not despise Qi Xuansu just because he had no official title.

According to the conversation between the two, Qi Xuansu learned that the Xiang family was indeed a scholarly family for generations. The deceased Mr. Xiang once served as the head of the transfer department and died of illness in his post. The current head of the family, who is also the owner of this place, is named Xiang Rulin. He has the reputation of being a civil servant, but he failed to pass the Jinshi examination. Because he has family wealth, he does not work as an academic administrator, county magistrate, or as a government official.

A rich man works as a teacher and spends his days leisurely.

After the two were polite for a while, Xiang Rulin hosted a banquet in honor of Qi Xuansu.

Although it is not a big city, there are not many rare things, but it is very sincere. The various kinds of meat that the warriors like are available in large portions, and there is also hot wine. In this snowy weather, it is indeed a first-class enjoyment.

Qi Xuansu did not refuse, and the two exchanged glasses on the table in a lively atmosphere.

Half drunk, Xiang Rulin asked Qi Xuansu about Qi Xuansu's errand in a cryptic way, taking advantage of his drunkenness. After all, the men in black all moved in large groups, and there were very few men in black alone.

Qi Xuansu's ability to open his mouth was second to none to Qi Niang. Even Zhang Yuelu could fool him, let alone Xiang Rulin. He pretended to be drunk and talked about Qin Wubing's family background half truthfully. He also said that this time he went to meet the old prince on the order of the young prince. He also brought a gift prepared by the young prince for his father. He did not want to show off with a large group of people to avoid making noise.

Xiang Rulin asked many more questions, Qi Xuansu deliberately said half of it, and the clouds covered the fog, leaving Xiang Rulin to figure out the rest. He was surprised and satisfied.

However, Xiang Rulin also knew that it was not easy to ask questions about this kind of thing, so he never asked what kind of gifts Qi Xuansu brought, and then he only talked about the local customs, or what he had seen in the past.

After the banquet was over, Xiang Rulin had someone help Qi Xuansu, who seemed to be half drunk, to the guest room. Two more servants helped Qi Xuansu with his cloak and swords. One of the servants, perhaps out of curiosity, secretly drew his sword. Although there was no real energy injected into it, the blade had been hidden in the scabbard for a long time, and a rush of hot air hit his face, making the servant startled and almost dropped the knife on the ground.

Qi Xuansu, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "This is a knife for killing people, not a knife for killing pigs and cattle."

Although Qi Xuansu's voice was soft, it was extremely majestic.

"Yes, yes." The servant was frightened and quickly sheathed the knife and held it tightly in his arms.

Arriving at the guest room, Qi Xuansu asked someone to put the cloak and swords on the table while he sat on the bed.

Someone also brought him hot water to wash his feet.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with Sun Yongfeng and Lingquanzi. A few thousand Taiping money could make him a rich man. This life was indeed much better than traveling around the world.

The servants excused themselves and said, "If Master Jun needs anything else, please let me know."

"Thank you." Qi Xuansu nodded, then took off his boots and dipped his feet into the

In hot water.

Although after becoming an innate person, not only will they not be harmed by human diseases, but they will also be free from dirt and leakage. Under normal circumstances, they will not sweat, lose hair, lose dandruff, etc., and their whole body will not be dusty, such as The lotus grows out of the mud without staining, so you don't have to change clothes and bathe frequently, but it is still a good pleasure to use hot water to scald your feet in cold weather.

But the weather is too cold and the hot water cools quickly.

Qi Xuansu lifted his bare feet and placed them on the edge of the footbath, sighing secretly.

My two feet are firmly planted on the foot basin, and everything is fine. But if you step on two boats, it won't be stable and you will fall off.

These two boats, one is the Taoist sect, and the other is the Qingping Society.

Everyone knows one thing, the Taoist sect is undoubtedly the better choice, but after faking his death and leaving, I don’t know when I will return to the Taoist sect.

Qi Xuansu sighed: "I originally wanted to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

At this moment, Qi Xuansu suddenly found some marks on the wall from the corner of his eye.

Qi Xuansu was no longer drunk, and the water in the basin rippled out as soon as he exerted force on his feet.

He had landed on the wall barefoot and got closer to take a closer look.

Although the marks were already very faint, they were still vaguely visible, and the color was slightly different from the surroundings.

"This is..." Qi Xuansu found that this piece of wall skin was added later, not the original wall skin.

This was not a big deal, but Qi Xuansu thought of his previous bad feeling, hesitated for a while, and still pressed his fingers on this wall and exerted a little force.

The wall skin began to fall, revealing the blue bricks underneath.

Qi Xuansu's face suddenly became solemn.

There were many talismans painted on the blue bricks. Although Qi Xuansu was not a Taoist priest and could not use talismans, identifying talismans was a basic course in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace, and Qi Xuansu could still recognize one or two.

Although these talismans were incomplete, the outlines and veins could still be vaguely seen, and they seemed to be used to exorcise ghosts. That was fine, these talismans were not physical talismans drawn on talisman paper, but were temporarily drawn on the wall with blood, which was a means for Taoist priests to face the enemy. Being able to force a Taoist priest to draw talismans with blood full of yang energy showed that the situation had reached a very critical point at that time.

Qi Xuansu took a breath of cold air.

Could it be that he really stepped into a tiger's den?