Chapter 241 Enchantress Nekomata (Crazy ten updates, please vote (410))
"Sir outside, due to some force majeure factors, Tianxiang Pavilion will no longer be open in the near future. Please come back." In the lobby, Qin Yao said calmly without even raising his butt.
"This..." The red-coated official was stuck and didn't know what to do for a while.
"I won't close the business sooner or later, but I will close the business when I come, sir. I suspect you are targeting me." Ma Shangfeng pushed away the official in red and took his place, saying angrily said.
Qin Yao said: "There is nothing we can do about it. My lord, you didn't come earlier or later, but you came today. It just happened to be right."
Ma Shangfeng laughed angrily: "You think this means you still blame me?"
"No, no, it's just a coincidence." Qin Yao said.
"I am worried about ghosts and monsters harming people. Saving people is like putting out fires. I cannot accept this coincidence." As Ma Shangfeng said, he was so angry that he pushed out his palm and hit the wooden door hard. The strong force instantly knocked down the door bolt. Broken dry.
Qin Yao stood up slowly, and the ghost in the shadow seemed to be baring its teeth and claws: "Master Ma, what if you come in? There must be a reason for closing the door, and this reason is that you can no longer make wishes in the near future."
"Why, why?" Ma Shangfeng questioned.
Qin Yao said: "Do I need to explain to you the decision I made?"
"Arrogant!" Ma Shangfeng was furious and waved his hand: "Come here, arrest this guy."
The soldiers in armor and swords suddenly filed in and rushed towards Qin Yao fiercely.
"Xiao Wenjun, repel them." Qin Yao said softly.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." From the shadow on the ground, countless black hair surged out like a tide, slapping heavily at the soldiers including Ma Shangfeng.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
"Chila."
The soldiers were easily photographed out of the attic, but when the black hair came into contact with Ma Shangfeng, something suddenly appeared on him A burst of golden light, like a golden flame, instantly scorched all the black hair that hit him.
"National destiny protection..." Qin Yao's eyes narrowed and he raised his hand slightly.
Xiao Wenjun cooperated with him tacitly and immediately took back all his black hair.
"What kind of monster are you?" Ma Shangfeng could see Xiao Wenjun's black hair, but couldn't see the golden light coming from his own body. He touched his chest with lingering fear and asked.
Qin Yao watched the golden light on his body slowly dissipate, and said in deep thought: "I am not a monster. Seeing that you have the emperor's mandate and talk about saving the people, I will tell you honestly, Shi Home Town Noisy The ghosts are most likely the work of the Fuso Ghost King, and this Tianxiang Pavilion is probably inseparable from him. You wanted to deal with the Fuso Ghost King, but you came to the Tianxiang Pavilion. If I hadn't taken care of the mess here earlier, Otherwise, you will definitely be in trouble."
Ma Shangfeng tried hard to digest the huge information in these words, and asked in surprise: "Then who are you?"
Qin Yao thought for a while. Said: "I am just an ordinary passerby.
Master Ma, if you really want to deal with Fuso Ghost King, I can give you two suggestions.
One is to go to the thatched cottage layman and he will tell you how to deal with the Fuso Ghost King. Don't ask me where to find it, I don't know.
Second, let’s stay in Tianxiang Pavilion for two days and see what kind of thing will come if I ruin their show. "
At this point, his voice suddenly turned cold: "I need to remind you that the danger level of staying with me is far higher than that of staying with the lay people in the thatched cottage. If you are not careful, you may... Will lose his life. Ma Shangfeng pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "You are standing in front of me, and I have never heard of that thatched cottage layman. Who knows where he is?" I have an imperial mandate and must resolve the haunting in Shijia Town as soon as possible, so I have no choice. "
Qin Yao said: "Do you have a master? ”
"How do you know?"
"He may know where the thatched cottage layman is." Qin Yao said.
Ma Shangfeng looked at him deeply and waved his hand: "You don't need to say anything anymore. I'll stay with you for a while to see the situation. If it doesn't work, I'll go find the layman in the thatched cottage..."
Three quarters of a hour.
Dark clouds cover the moon.
Gusts of cold wind blew up the dust on the ground, driving them forward.
Indistinctly, the wind and dust in the sky gathered together from time to time, forming a slender figure. With light steps, it rushed all the way to the front of Tianxiang Tower, manifesting into a graceful woman wearing black gauze. Under the confused gazes of all the officers and soldiers, he opened the door and walked into the lobby.
"Where is the monster?" In the lobby, Qin Yao stood up slowly, standing up like a tiger, filled with murderous intent.
The woman raised her gorgeous skirt and came to him step by step with elegant steps: "Enchantress, Nekomata, I have met you."
"Enchantress?" Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes: "Is your master the Fusang Ghost King?"
The cat was startled, and then smiled with a charming smile: "You even know this, it seems that you are well prepared."
In Qin Yao's memory, Fuso Ghost King only had Shi Shi, an enchantress. This sudden appearance of Nekomata made him unable to ignore it: "I didn't come prepared, I just happened to meet him at the right time."
Nekomata's amber eyes Staring at his cheek, he chuckled and said: "What a perfect opportunity...
I wonder what your plans are for killing my people, occupying my shop, and forcing me to show up?
Could it be that you want to learn about yin and yang... No, if you follow the local customs, you should be called a Taoist priest. Could it be that you want to learn from Taoist priests in slaying demons?”
Qin Yao shook his head: "You misunderstood. Have you seen my shadow? I'm raising ghosts myself, so how can I do that kind of thing of slaying demons? I'm just a little curious about your Fusang's ghost story, and I want to talk to you. Let’s talk.”
Mao Matata is like the wind. He came to the long table like this, crossed his long white legs, and straddled the table: "I happen to be bored. Every day here is torture. It would be nice to chat with you."
" Bored?" Qin Yao pointed at Tianxiang Pavilion and said in a solemn voice: " Then can I understand that this so-called Tianxiang Pavilion is the product of your boredom?"
Mao Zai smiled: "Yes, when nothing in the world can fill the emptiness in my heart? , then like gods, catching Playing with the fate of mortals has become my greatest joy."
Qin Yao sighed: "Gods will not tease mortals easily, and they will not take pleasure in teasing mortals, because this kind of thing is harmful to the peace of heaven. It is detrimental to moral integrity.”
Maomata had an indifferent look on his face: "So what if it damages the moral character? A little more moral character or a little less virtue makes no difference to me. On the contrary, I just want to be happy."
Qin Yao laughed: "It's perfect answer, if I want to condemn you from a moral standpoint, at least I should I should be a moral saint, but unfortunately, I am not. I only want to be happy.”
“It’s hard to find a close friend, and it’s hard to find a confidant.” Maomao laughed: “Your Excellency, I want to treat you to a drink...”
(End of this chapter)