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Chapter 255: Phaseless Son: Spectator


"If you can't give an explanation today, Lao Tzu and his wife will take their beloved son to live in your Demon Hidden Pavilion!

Either save my son's life, or, one life for another!

” The man poked Bailian's shoulder socket.

Bai Lian smiled good-naturedly, and his smile was just right, which not made people feel frivolous and perfunctory, but also showed his sincerity.

This reassured Han Chuan, who was once worried that he would directly use a hundred refining hammers to split people.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the Demon Hidden Pavilion to suddenly come to the door with fake goods to collect debts.

In the past, there were also cases of planting and blackmailing, but they were all directly knocked out of the door by Fuyao, and their noses and faces were swollen and they went back. wanted to retaliate even more miserably, Bai Lian personally split it to the outside and tender inside, and his mouth was smoky.

The small troubles were quickly cleaned up, and there were no big troubles like today, after all, there was still the Toad Palace in the cracks of this dusk, and no one dared to do anything that touched the bottom line.

Today, this man is strange, and he is rightly here.

And it doesn't look like it's pretended, Han Chuan has even used demonic power to probe, the wooden box does contain a small corpse, and a whole circle of thick ice cubes is placed around it, and it is also fixed with a spell.

It's like I've asked a warlock to do something.

Han Chuan knocked on the counter, and several small paper figures immediately jumped out.

After a few words, he walked out from behind the counter with a solemn expression.

Bai Lian faced the man's anger and doubts, and he didn't rush to explain.

He glanced at Mo Di, who was stunned by the woman's crying, and frowned slightly, a silly boy is a silly boy.

"Moddy, good tea!"

Bai Lian relieved his embarrassment.

Zhu Yan sent the last guest out and was about to close the door, but was stopped by the woman: "Don't close the door!"

Today, let heaven and earth and everyone take a look at the filth of your Demon Hidden Pavilion!

” She shouted in a sharp, hoarse voice, in a strange and unpleasant voice, but she pronounced every word clearly.

Although the people outside were blocked by the murderous Teng Snake and didn't dare to mess around, they all stretched their necks to look inside the Demon Hidden Pavilion.

The owner of the teahouse brought the dim sum and freshly brewed tea to the table at the far edge on the second floor.

"Boss, what's going on here?"

The guest asked.

The owner of the teahouse shook his head, looking like a master outside the world: "The famous Demon Hidden Pavilion has a fake, and I heard that it has also killed people."

Seeking justice!

” "Really?"

The guest looked surprised, but a smile appeared on his lips.

"Isn't it real?"

The boss put the delicate snacks on the tray one by one, "Although the dusk crack is free, it is not a place without rules, if it is not true, who dares to make such a fuss." ” The guest nodded thoughtfully, but didn't take a bite of the snacks in front of him, which seemed delicious.

"Boss, I heard that the Toad Palace was in charge of this twilight crack, and when this incident happened, how would the Toad Palace punish the Demon Treasure Pavilion?"

The guests looked elegantly at the Demon Hidden Pavilion below.

The owner of the tea seller put away the tray, hugged it in his arms, and looked down with the customer's gaze.

"I don't know this, Toad Palace has always acted mysteriously.

In the past, all the shops that broke the rules disappeared overnight.

I don't know what kind of punishment he received. ” He stood on the edge of the railing, the scarlet railing lined with a blue robe, and the wind-blown belt like a hidden immortal.

The guest smiled and glanced at the boss who was not old, this male banshee who looked like a human being in his early thirties was not amazing, but he had a quiet temperament like tea.

His facial features are soft, approachable, and very attractive, making it easy for people to feel at ease to talk to him about their hearts.

"Boss, this is a great place to watch the show, and you can see with your own eyes how the Demon Hidden Pavilion disappeared.

Don't miss it.

The guest picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea in a great mood.

The owner of the teahouse said politely: "Xiaolou still wants to open for more time, if the guests want to see, they will come then." ” As for him, he naturally won't look at it if he shouldn't see it.

The stories in the teahouse are all brought by others, and they are also taken away by others.

"My teahouse only provides a place to rest, and does not snoop on other people's stories."

The boss turned around and leaned over, "Guests, please use it slowly, if you have something to call." ” "Go ahead, I won't embarrass you."

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The man chuckled, a gloomy look in his eyes.

The boss went downstairs with a tray, and when he walked by, two small paper figures climbed up little by little against the wall.

Shrinking his head and looking at the top staircase for a while, one of them shrunk himself and rolled into a small paper ball.

Another small paper figure picked it up and threw it "high", then flew up and lifted it under the nearest coffee table.

In an instant, a small head appeared under the tea table, and a small cylindrical "hand" waved towards the staircase.

The little paper figure waiting here also jumped up and waved.

After comparing themselves to each other, they began to act separately.

At this time, in the Demon Hidden Pavilion, Zhu Yan comforted the lady who was crying darkly, and Bai Lian served him tea while giving the man a favor.

Moddy carefully guarded the room, holding a round tray for serving tea.

Han Chuan was the acting shopkeeper of the Demon Hidden Pavilion at this time, and he was sitting opposite the man with a "fair and strict" face, listening to him tell the story of the matter.

"My husband and wife had bad luck and had such a child.

I also have a hidden disease, and even if I have five or six concubines, I can't continue to have children.

The child was born frail and sickly, and he barely lived to be a year old by careful care. ” He smacked his nose, and his eyes turned redder.

"When Aiko turned one year old, my wife and I had to be instructed by someone to say that the treasures of the Demon Hidden Pavilion can suppress evil spirits and settle the soul and ...... life," the man choked up in a voice that had been pretending to be rough and angry.

That year, they sold most of their family property and moved from a wide house compound with three entrances and three exits and a rockery garden to a simple small courtyard.

The man held his family property, and under the guidance of the master, he brought down the twilight crack, and bought a long-life lock in the Demon Treasure Pavilion.

"At the beginning, the bookkeeper personally told me that my son's soul was shaky, and ordinary longevity locks could not settle my son's life.

Only the longevity jade lock can fix the soul and lock the life.

That's why we bought this longevity jade lock. ” As he spoke, the man turned his head and looked around the store: "The Demon Hidden Pavilion has changed?"

” "It's not a replacement, it's that the shopkeeper and the bookkeeper have gone elsewhere.

If this is true, it will be the same for me, the substitute treasurer.

"Hanchuan Road.

The man's eyes widened, and his blood-red eyes were about to split: "Naturally, it's true!"

” Han Chuan sighed for a few breaths and said to Mo Di: "You look through the records of recent years to see if such a long-lived jade lock has ever been sold. ” There is no memory of this jade lock Hanchuan, and it must be a kind of treasure that does not need to be possessed.

Murdy responded, he lowered the tray, and a book appeared in front of him.