Eight hundred and eighth chapter tenth the same day
Chapter 808 The Tenth Same Day
Yang Xuan felt that he was about to collapse. In this world, it seemed that only he was awake and knew that the time here had stopped. However, others thought that every day was a different day, and Yang Xuan just watched,
He even felt that he could do it. He closed his eyes and knew who was where and what he said, but he didn't feel proud at all. Instead, he felt that it was really desperate to look like this.
When Yang Xuan walked to the shopkeeper for the tenth time, he had been here for ten days. He didn't know how many days he could hold on, and he didn't know the situation outside now. He really couldn't stay anymore.
How long has it been?
'Brother, how do you sell this dish?' Yang Xuan stood in front of the old man with a warm smile on his face. He knew that although the money would return to his hands every time, he still couldn't help but ask for it.
Make the old man happy.
'Master, my dish is so fresh. I just picked it this morning. Do you think it still has dewdrops?' The old man looked at Yang Xuan with a smile, holding a handful of green spinach in his hand, and there was still hanging on it
dew.
Yang Xuan naturally knew that this was just picked today. The old man said this every time. Yang Xuan also put a handful of gold coins in the old man's hand as usual. Although Yang Xuan knew that when he was again
After falling asleep and waking up, the gold coins will appear in his hands, but he still can't help but want to make the old man happy.
'How can this be made? This dish is enough for a few copper coins. Why should the Taoist priest give the little brother so much money? He really can't afford it.' The old man looked at the gold coins in his hand at a loss. He has never been
I have never seen so many gold coins.
However, Yang Xuan found that the people around him seemed to have seen nothing. As he said, Yang Xuan knew that the time and things here were constant. But he was still a little worried that he had given so much money.
Will it bring any harm to the elderly?
On the same day, he followed the old man and went to the old man's house. Fortunately, the knowledge was shocked. Later, Yang Xuan discovered that everyone seemed to have not noticed anything here at all, so he felt at ease.
Later, Yang Xuan thought about it for a moment, and then he felt relieved. He was an anomaly in this world and was completely out of control of this world. Therefore, no matter what he did, no one except the person involved would know.
What happened.
But this made Yang Xuan even more anxious. He was very scared. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't help these people. Where should he start?
In fact, Yang Xuan had other doubts. I think he would not be the only god who arrived here. So, what about the gods who came here before? Where did they go? Did they leave? Or stay? If it was to stay
After that, where is that person now? Has he also assimilated by time and become like the person here?
Yang Xuan has been here for ten days. He doesn't know where the limit of time is? If he stays like this, will he become the same as them? But then he thinks that he seems to be really going to be assimilated.
It’s like that every day, I buy the old man’s food.
Every day, he spent that time to stay, and he was looking for solutions every day. He really didn't know how long his soberness would last. If he was assimilated by time, what should he do
, These are all questions that have to be considered.
Yang Xuan still slept in that room that night, and still had the same conversation, waiting for the same celebration that would never appear. But this night, Yang Xuan couldn't sleep no matter what. The atmosphere in this room was really too
Depressed, Yang Xuan felt that he might be suffocated to death!
He suddenly turned off the bed and wanted to go out for some breath. In fact, these days he found that other buildings except this inn still had windows. I don’t know why this inn was at the beginning of its construction.
Don’t you think this is gloomy if you don’t want to leave a window?!
The stairs were still dark, but Yang Xuan could still see the road clearly. Even without candles, he could see clearly. In the lobby of the inn, there were some guests sitting in three or three, and there was no sign that they were going to participate.
The celebration was crowded, but Yang Xuan didn't care at all. Throughout history, those businessmen were not the same. For the sake of profit, how could they tell the truth?
The boss was still standing behind the counter, tying his abacus, and the crackling sounds seemed particularly clear in such a quiet environment.
Yang Xuan didn't think much about it and wanted to go out for a walk. But he didn't know that his seemingly ordinary behavior scared everyone present.
The boss was the first to rush out from behind the counter and rushed to Yang Xuan. While rubbing his hands awkwardly, he said: 'Mr. Dao, our town has an unwritten rule, before the celebration.
One night, you can't go out, otherwise it will be unlucky.
The shopkeeper was afraid that Yang Xuan would not believe it, so he asked the people behind him: "Let's say, right?"
'Yes, I heard that the wife of Ergouzi's family in the village in front went out to get a urine pot for the child and went crazy the next day.' I don't know who said it, everyone was like
As soon as he opened up his conversation, various rumors continued to enter Yang Xuan's ears.
Yang Xuan listened with interest. He knew that there must be something tricky about it. But now it is not the time to be exposed. Who knows if there are people around them watching? So he sat down in a corner.
Listening to everyone talking, he didn't say anything about the bad things he was going to today, just looked at it with a smile.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was finally willing to sit down, the boss also became relaxed. He occasionally echoed everyone and said a few words, from time to time, he secretly looked at Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan just pretended that he didn't see it.
Still listen to everyone's conversation quietly.
Suddenly! A knock on the door came from outside, and everyone's expressions became extremely ugly, especially the inn owner, Yang Xuan felt that his face was so gloomy that he could twist out the water.
‘Open the door quickly! A person is dead!’ A sharp voice came from outside the door. Occasionally, Yang Xuan could hear the sound of his nails scratching the metal, and he didn’t know where he came from.
But looking at everyone's expressions, I know that it is definitely not a good thing, but there is still a look of curiosity on my face. Because he knows, it is probably related to the situation here. (To be continued...)