Chapter 207 The ten feet of soft red, three thousand troubles!
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Qi Xiang thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Lizhi, I remember that there seems to be a Wanshou Palace in Jinling. After we have dinner, we will go over to watch and play. How about it?"
Litchi's eyes became bright when she heard the sound: "Go now..."
"Don't eat anymore?" Qi Xiang hesitated: "Aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry!" Lizhi shook her head and added: "These things are not delicious!"
"Understood……"
Qi Xiang nodded, clinked the cup with a blink of an eye, and a soft force triggered, and the copper coins at the bottom of the cup immediately popped out. He picked it up and called, "My man, come and check the bill."
"What..." The waiter ran over and saw that there were no signs of seven or eight dishes on the table. He was stunned and surprised: "Do you... do you have anything to be dissatisfied with these dishes?"
"Nothing dissatisfied with...it's just unpalatable."
Qi Xiang handed out the bank card and said casually: "Let the chef who cooks the dishes go to Shuchuan to study for a few more years. I have a good temper and don't care so much. If I change to someone with a bad temper, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
The waiter was ignorant of getting the card. After going to swipe the money, he respectfully gave the two people away.
Watching the two of them leave, the waiter went back to clean the table. When he saw a plate of dishes, he looked around and couldn't help but reach out and pinch a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.
“The taste shouldn’t be that bad…”
As soon as the waiter chewed, his face changed drastically, and he spitted the chicken with a spit.
"vomit……"
The waiter grinned: "It's unpalatable, it's really unpalatable. Why doesn't you taste at all? It seems like you're gnawing wax..."
"What's going on?"
The waiter was inexplicably. He went directly to report to the manager, and then found a chef responsible for cooking to study. After experiencing a storm, everyone came to the conclusion... It's a hell!
At the same time, Qi Xiang took lychees and briskly to Wanshou Palace in Jinling City.
Qi Xiang is not unfamiliar with Jinling City. In his impression, the Wanshou Palace in the city seems to be remote and the incense is not very prosperous.
After some twists and turns, the two arrived at the place.
At the end of an ancient alley is an ancient temple. It has two eaves, with the corners extending far and upwards, which is a typical ancient Chinese style of ancient architecture.
The two of them walked closer and watched. They saw a plaque hanging under the eaves. Under the wind and rain, the words on the plaque were also very blurred. But they could be vaguely identified, which was the three characters of Wanshou Palace.
Qi Xiang could see clearly that the entire Wanshou Palace adopts a brick and wood structure, with red paint peeling off the exterior walls, and there were some potholes on the bricks, full of ancient and declining atmosphere.
The most important thing is that there are no people inside and outside the palace gate, deserted and deserted, and the incense is very bleak.
Qi Xiang looked around and saw that the temple door was not locked. He immediately reached out and knocked. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear any movement inside. He immediately pushed it directly. With a creak, the relatively thick wooden door slowly moved to both sides and opened!
The door opened. The first thing that caught my eye was a spacious patio.
The patio is cleaned and spotless. There are trees beside the well, which look like peach trees. However, the trunks are bare and have no leaves, full of bleakness.
"It seems that no one..." Qi Xiang looked around, a little strange.
At this moment, Lizhi suddenly stretched out her hand, pulled the corner of Qi Xiang's clothes, and whispered: "Inside the house..."
"Um?"
Qi Xiang listened in a slant, but he didn't hear anything. However, he believed that lychee would not be aimless. Besides, there was no one outside the house, which did not mean there was no one inside the house.
"Go in and take a look."
Qi Xiang pondered for a while, then took the lead, walked past the threshold, and entered the Wanshou Palace.
The name Wanshou Palace is indeed very grand. Judging from the shape, the architectural layout of that year was naturally not small. However, due to various reasons, the temples that have remained in the present are only the main halls and a few houses next to them.
Between the halls, Xu Zhenjun is worshipped. He is the image of a middle-aged man, with long beards hanging down his chest, his eyebrows like the moon, and his smile is full of smiles. He is wearing brocade clothes and a sword hanging under his waist, full of heroic spirit.
Under Xu Zhenjun's statue, there is a copper incense burner as big as a basin.
In the incense burner, there are only a few incense branches isolated, which shows that few people come to worship incense. Compared with the incense that is rich, the incense of Guandi Temple and Confucius Temple, and the incense of Wanshou Palace is so pitiful.
Qi Xiang's eyes turned and saw a skeleton of incense beside the public hall. At that moment, he drew two sticks, lit them with a lighter, and distributed one stick to the lychee.
In an instant, Qi Xiang held the incense with a solemn expression. She bowed to Xu Zhenjun three times, and then inserted the incense stick into the furnace. This was a habit he had only developed in recent days, worshiping mountains when he met the temple and worshiping gods.
After all, after much experience, Qi Xiang didn't dare to ensure whether the gods and Buddhas in the temple were illusory creations or real ghosts, gods and immortals. If there were real ghosts, gods and immortals, seeing him so sincerely burning incense and having to support him on a whim, wouldn't it be a big profit...
Although this is suspected of daydreaming, there is no dream in life. What is the difference between it and a salted fish?
Besides, as the saying goes, "Follow the soldiers first." The incense has already been raised, showing your respect. If there is any conflict in the future, you can feel at ease.
“…If you offend too much, don’t blame me, don’t blame me.”
Qi Xiang murmured in a low voice, then turned to look at the side door in the hall. After the side door, there were several houses connecting the hall, including the bedroom of the temple, the quiet room for guests, the kitchen, the room for miscellaneous rooms, etc.
"Let's go."
Qi Xiang calmed down and walked directly through the side door and saw a simple and elegant quiet room.
The window of the quiet room was closed, but the door was opened, half of which was covered. From half of the gap, you can see one-third of the space in the quiet room.
At first glance, Qi Xiang's footsteps stumbled slightly. He did not look at the quiet room space, but saw a faint figure in the window, indicating that there was someone in the room.
Suddenly, Lizhi raised her little face and her tone seemed a little anxious: "Let's go back..."
"Uh?" Qi Xiang was stunned.
At this moment, the door of the quiet room opened quietly. Then a gentle and beautiful voice came: "Sister, since you are here, come in and sit down, why bother rushing to leave?"
When Qi Xiang heard this voice, she thought of the mysterious woman last night in her mind.
He subconsciously looked at the quiet room and saw a beautiful figure sitting slanted on a chair, holding a book in his slender hands, as if he was reading with relish.
Her black black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall. The ends of her hair were almost hanging down. The sunlight outside the door shone in, and there were just a few mottled spots that fell on several beautiful hair, immediately reflecting a brilliant rainbow halo.
Qi Xiang glanced at him, her heart tightened, and a hint of fear appeared in her eyes. Lizhi's reaction seemed to be similar. In an instant, she quietly hid behind him and carefully looked at the situation in the room.
"Sister, come in."
At this time, the mysterious woman put down the book casually and waved with a smile: "Come on, chat with my sister."
"don't want……"
Lizhi shook her head and took a step back.
The mysterious woman burst into laughter, as if she was helpless, and sighed: "Sister, you and I are fellow students. Even if I want to hurt anyone, I will not hurt you."
After hearing this, Lizhi was still unmoved. She just hid behind Qi Xiang timidly, and was very alert.
"Forget it. You will know from now on that, what I said is true or false."
The mysterious woman shook her head. Her eyes fell on Qi Xiang. She looked up and down for a moment. Then she said, "Young Master, how dare you ask for your surname and name?"
Qi Xiang did not rush to answer, but stared at it intently and found that the mysterious woman was still covered with a layer of vague fog. With his eyesight, he could not see through it.
"Didn't Chen Biexue say that more than one billion people in the country are just a drop in the ocean, less than ten thousand people? Why do you seem to be everywhere, walking around the streets, and emerging endlessly?"
Qi Xiang sighed in her heart and replied according to the truth: "Hello, fellow Taoist, my name is Qi Xiang."
"Fellow Daoist Qi..."
The mysterious woman smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with you and Lizhi coming to this Wanshou Palace?"
"Actually nothing, it's just..."
Qi Xiang wanted to say that he just came over and took a look, but when he said something, he moved his heart and said truthfully: "Didn't there just happened yesterday that shocking theft that caused a sensation in the whole city? Lizhi saw one of the suspects and seemed to have escaped to the Wanshou Palace and hid, so we planned to come over and take a look..."
"You're late."
When the mysterious woman heard this, her eyes seemed a little satisfied, and then said, "The person you are looking for is dead."
"ah?"
Qi Xiang was shocked, and naturally made a mistake in his steps, blocking the lychee and slowly retreating.
"I didn't kill people."
There was a little more anger in the gentle voice of the mysterious woman: "Is it that in your mind that I am the kind of murderer who does not blink?"
"No, no." Qi Xiang denied it, but obviously he was not in the right direction, so he retreated faster. Because at this moment, he suddenly felt strong alert and felt that he was in a dangerous environment with murderous intent hidden around him.
"you……"
The mysterious woman was laughing and crying, and was about to speak. Suddenly, she suddenly changed!
With a bang, the floor of the quiet room suddenly burst, and a blade light was like a moon wheel, sparkling. At the same time, the walls on the side were broken, and among the dust and smoke, sword lights were like lightning, flashing and floating.
The sword light and sword shadow are very fierce and vicious, forming a perfect killing game!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?"
At this critical moment, the mysterious woman was very calm, and her tone seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and she blamed the two for wasting her precious time.
A gentle voice sounded, and a red silk flew out from the mysterious woman's cuffs. Then her wonderful body turned, and the long red silk immediately meandered and turned, forming a hazy red light.
Ten feet soft red, and three thousand worries...
Chapter completed!