"Thank you, boss!" Yun Xi immediately became a lackey. If he flattered the immortal well, he would get a house and money.
Lian Youyou pulled him aside and said, "Yunxi, go and catch Fu Mingrui."
"What?!" The people who were still running were all surprised. Even Mr. Yao Guang, who had run to the side of the house, turned around in shock.
Lian Youyou curled her lips and smiled: "I'm going to invite him to watch a show tonight." A trace of cunning flashed across her eyes, and she turned to look at Yao Guang, "Xiao Guang, do you want Fu Kun's official hat or his money?"
Lord Yao Guang walked back, frowned in thought, and everyone's eyes were on him.
He wandered back and forth, hesitated and struggled, then thought carefully, looked at the overall situation, and looked at Lian Youyou without hesitation: "I want money!"
This bet was made by the emperor because he was bored. To put it bluntly, the emperor was bored and wanted to have some fun. So, he didn't take it seriously. Even if Fu Kun lost, the emperor would find a reason to reinstate him someday. There was no practical benefit. Instead, the conflict between him and Fu Kun was exposed.
But if he could make Fu Kun suffer a loss and pay some money, Yao Guang would be very happy to see it. Fu Kun has money, and if he can cheat some money out of it, he can let the nine sects live a good life for a few days.
Lian Youyou smiled, let go of Yunxi, and said decisively: "Then go and tie up Fu Mingrui quickly. Remember, don't let anyone find out."
Although Yun Xi was suspicious, he now followed the lead of Lian Daxian without any doubt.
"Understood!" Yun Xi bowed and smiled coquettishly at Sanniang, "Sanniang, I'll take the room next to you~~"
Sanniang chuckled and glanced at him lazily, with a look of mockery towards Yunxi's childishness.
Yun Xi raised his hand and pointed at Fat Buddha and the others: "No one of you can snatch it from me!!" After saying that, he flew away and jumped out of the secret realm gate.
Lian smiled at everyone and said, "These rooms were originally used by the Supreme to store elixirs. The layout inside may be a little strange, but as long as you go in, it will know your preferences and change according to you..."
Everyone was amazed and couldn't wait to experience the wonders of the fairy house.
Lin Tingjun had entered the house, and just as Lian Youyou said, the house was empty except for some shelves, which were also empty, with a few medicine bottles left here and there, as if they were garbage thrown away when the owner moved out.
The hut has no partitions and is spacious and easy to see. At a glance, one can see a magical pattern on the ground in the center of the house, which seems to be yin and yang and the five elements, but also seems to be something else.
Lin Tingjun walked closer to take a look and realized that the pattern in the middle looked like stars, with a huge star in the center shining like the morning star in the east.
He walked closer out of curiosity and was mesmerized by the starlight. He leaned over and reached out to touch it. Just as his palm touched the stars, the whole house made a "click" sound, and immediately the floor tiles turned into wooden boards. Wooden walls rose around him, covering everything around him.
He stood up in surprise, and saw the steps where he was standing rose up, and he rose up with them. The black wood lacquer was shining, reflecting people's shadows, and the zither table emerged, and the screen was pulled up. There were tables and chairs, and the gauze curtains suddenly fell. Behind him, there were bamboo curtains on the corridor chairs, and outside the curtains were lotus in the clear pond.
A green wooden crane holds an incense burner, and a soft wooden Pixiu supports a pillow.
In the blink of an eye, the empty wooden house has become an exquisite room, with a living room and bedroom, and soft couches everywhere so that people can lie down at any time.
Lin Tingjun stared blankly for a while, his eyes full of comfort, a smile on his lips, he lay down on the ground, a mat appeared under him, and in front of him was the pond of white lotuses, the fragrance of lotus was better than the green smoke from the incense burner beside him.
He closed his eyes and dozed off, his black hair spread on the ground, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. This was the house that Lin Tingjun wanted.
At this time, Yun Yao had been sitting in the hall for a long time, feeling anxious and angry because everyone had not returned for a long time. How could it take more than half an hour to look at a broken stone tablet? Moreover, there was no sound behind the curtain, as if everyone had disappeared.
But, she wanted to save face, so she just refused to watch it, huh!
Suddenly, the curtain was lifted and her brother came out, his face full of excitement.
"Brother?" Yun Yao looked at Yun Xi curiously. Why did her brother look so happy as if he had picked up a hundred taels of silver for nothing
"Don't call me, I'm busy." Yun Xi raised his hand, flew out, jumped onto the beam, and disappeared in the moonlight in an instant.
Yun Yao was confused. What on earth had happened
The next moment, the curtain was seen lifted, and Fat Buddha, Sanniang, Coffin Master, and Master Yao Guang all came out in a hurry.
"Sanniang? What's wrong?" Yun Yao walked forward curiously. Sanniang, who was usually lazy, walked very fast today. The last time Yun Yao saw her like this was at the beginning of the year when Nancheng Rouge Shop had a limited sale and Sanniang was afraid that she would miss out if she went too late.
Sanniang walked quickly forward: "You will know if you go and see for yourself. I am busy~~"
Another busy one
Yun Yao stood in the yard, watching in a daze as everyone hurried into the house, then hurried out again with their bedding rolls. This looked like moving house! But where were they going to move to in the middle of the night
"Move aside, Fat Buddha, you're blocking my way." Mr. Coffin carried a huge coffin out of his room, and Fat Buddha's fat body just blocked his way.
"Okay, you go first." The Fat Buddha stepped aside and casually placed his bedding roll by the door. The Coffin Master jumped out of the room carrying the coffin on his back. His steps were so light as if he was just carrying a paper box.
Yun Yao was surprised when she saw this: "Master Coffin! Where are you going to move your coffin?"
Coffin Master struggled: "Yao'er, this Lian Youyou... Tsk... It's hard to say, anyway, go and have a look for yourself. If you go too late, there will be no houses to choose from."
"What house?" Yun Yao looked at everyone busy packing their luggage in complete confusion. The Fat Buddha even took out Lettuce's bedding roll.
"Oh, you'll know when you go there!" Coffin Master pulled Yun Yao up, walked forward, lifted the curtain, and pulled Yun Yao out.
Yun Yao stood in the backyard, stunned, and exclaimed: "When did a toilet appear here?!" Such a small room really looked like an independent toilet in a wealthy family.
The coffin master's face darkened: "This is not a toilet! Go in and take a look."
Master Guan pushed Yun Yao into the secret realm, and Yun Yao screamed loudly from inside: "Ah-ah--"
The coffin master laughed. The girl was so surprised that she couldn't say anything else. He frowned slightly and gently touched the coffin behind him. Why was he still entangled in whether Lian Youyou was a fairy or a demon? He himself had already fallen into the evil way, so why did he care about the fairies, demons, good and evil
Mr. Coffin laughed at himself, patted the coffin behind him, picked up the coffin and entered the secret realm again without hesitation.
It's a dark and windy night, and I'd rather do something bad to live up to the atmosphere.
A group of six people in black jumped onto the roof of the Fu family's mansion, and they passed by quickly on the tiles, their bodies as light as a black cat, without making any sound. They leaped and landed gently in the middle of a yard, lined up neatly, and knelt on one knee: "Master."
The study in the courtyard was half-closed, and the light revealed a figure. A voice was heard: "Go to the Nine Gates to cause trouble, but don't let anyone get killed." The deep and steady voice belonged to Fu Mingsuo.
"Yes!" (To be continued)