Nangong Xier blushed slightly and stuttered: "Yes... Yes, shouldn't you be in the same room with the Taoist priest?"
Su Baiyi was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Senior Sister, have you forgotten that we were going to sneak away again?"
Nangong Xier reacted: "Oh, that's right... Taoist priest, my junior fellow apprentice and I have always slept in the same room!"
Zhao Xiaqiu frowned slightly and tilted his head: "Hmm?"
"Yeah." Su Baiyi nodded.
"Oh." Zhao Xiaqiu pondered for a moment, "So that's how it is. I'm sorry I didn't notice it. So you guys..."
"Hush." Su Baiyi was afraid that this Taoist priest Zhao with his jumping thoughts would say something strange, and if that were to be spread by those monsters and demons downstairs, her reputation would be ruined.
"We will leave tomorrow morning." Zhao Xiaqiu said and pushed the door open and walked in.
Su Baiyi sighed, opened the door and walked in with Nangong Xier. Nangong Xier wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "It was almost exposed."
"Senior sister, senior sister, why are you different from when I first met you?" Su Baiyi asked helplessly.
"It's different?" Nangong Xier touched her flushed face, "Why is it different?"
"When I first met her, I thought she was very impressive. She was holding a sword and was going to lead us three little junior brothers to conquer the world." Su Baiyi smiled and then said, "Now it seems a little silly."
"A little... silly?" The corner of Nangong Xier's mouth twitched slightly.
Su Baiyi pointed at Nangong Xier and laughed, "Hahahaha, you look a little silly now."
In the next room, Zhao Xia Qiu poured himself a cup of tea. Before he could drink it, he heard Su Baiyi's screams. He immediately put down the teacup, rushed out of the room, kicked open the door of the next room, and saw Su Baiyi's hands were bent by Nangong Xier, and he was pressed on the table and screaming.
"Master, Master, I was wrong..."
Hearing the sound of the door being kicked open, Su Baiyi and Nangong Xier turned around at the same time, only to see Zhao Xiaqiu standing stupidly at the door. He wanted to close the door, but also wanted to go back to his room immediately, seeming a little at a loss.
Nangong Xier immediately withdrew her hand, and Su Baiyi also hurriedly stood up and looked at Zhao Xiaqiu at the door. It took him a long time to utter a word: "Master Zhao...what's wrong?"
Zhao Xiaqiu closed the door and said slowly, "It's okay... you guys continue."
In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, the Blood Judge who had just spoken could no longer hold back. He said in a deep voice, "If you guys don't have the guts to rob, you might as well get out of here. If you still have some courage, then come upstairs with me and kill these three people. As for who gets the secret book in the end, it all depends on your ability!"
The ghost scholar leaped in front of the Blood Judge, with a terrifying smile on his pale face: "No, I've already said it, that girl is mine."
"Then go and snatch that girl first!" The Blood Judge punched the Ghost Scholar in the chest, but the Ghost Scholar did not dodge and took the punch head-on. Then his chest sank to an incredible degree. The Ghost Scholar stepped back and took a breath, and his chest returned to its original shape. He still smiled and said, "Whoever strikes first will become a scapegoat, right? I am the Ghost Scholar, and I don't want to be someone else's scapegoat."
"Disgusting guy!" The Blood Judge took out the Judge's Pen beside him and stabbed at the Ghost Scholar. The Ghost Scholar leaped and hid among the others. The two exchanged a few moves and neither was injured, but the people next to them were all injured. Angry curses were heard everywhere and many people joined in the melee.
Inside the room on the second floor, Nangong Xier asked in a low voice: "Run now?"
Su Baiyi shook his head: "Wait a little longer."
Another two hours passed, and the noise on the first floor finally died down. Some people had suffered in the melee just now, and knowing that they were no match for their opponents, they left first with their injured companions. The Blood Judge and the Ghost Scholar were still there, confronting each other, but neither could hurt each other.
At this time, two more people walked into the Yuelai Inn. They were both wearing bamboo hats and cloaks, and seemed to have come from a long way.
"Another new guest has arrived." The ghost scholar wandered to the door of the inn.
"Get out!" The Bloody Judge raised his judge's pen and pointed at the two men.
"Bloody Judge, Ghost Scholar?" the man walking in front said in a deep voice.
The ghost scholar laughed and said, "Ah, my goodness, my goodness, it seems that I am quite famous."
The man walking behind yawned, as if he was very tired. "Blood Judge, Ghost Scholar, joined Demon City three years ago. Because of his mediocre strength, he was not accepted as one of the Nine Evils by the Demon City Lord. In recent years, he has been wandering around the world doing things for Demon City, hoping to gain the attention of the Demon City Lord."
Everyone in the inn was shocked. It turned out that it was all a play performed by the Bloody Judge and the Ghost Scholar in order to help the people upstairs drive away a group of enemies.
"Catch them!" someone shouted.
The ghost scholar grinned, leaped to the side of the two men, and slapped the man who was talking. The man yawned again, slapped the ghost scholar's hand away impatiently, and slapped the ghost scholar's chest.
The ghost scholar smiled, and his chest sank again, but soon his smile froze on his face. He stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes: "You are..."
"The Ghost Death Bell that goes against the Golden Bell Cover? This trick has no effect on me." The man pushed forward lightly and directly knocked the ghost scholar away.
"Scholar!" The Blood Judge shouted and hurriedly chased after him.
The two men didn't care about the ghost scholar and the bloody judge's stay or departure. They walked straight into the door and sat down in a corner. One of them leaned on a stool and began to rest, while the one who had been yawning just now put two chairs together, fell down and fell asleep.
Su Baiyi and Nangong Xier upstairs heard that there was finally no movement downstairs, and finally quietly opened the window. Su Baiyi jumped down first, looked around, then turned around and waved at Nangong Xier upstairs.
Nangong Xier had a strange look on her face and shook her head helplessly.
"What's wrong?" Su Baiyi asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Su, where are you going?" A yawn sounded beside Su Baiyi. Su Baiyi turned around hurriedly, only to see Zhao Xiaqiu with messy hair squatting beside him with half-closed eyes, as if he was still in a dream and had not yet woken up.
"Master Zhao?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I heard some noise in your room and was worried that you might have an accident." Zhao Xia Qiu yawned.
"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to go to the toilet. It's okay, I'll go back now." Su Baiyi had no choice but to jump back into the room. Zhao Xiaqiu, who was standing below, shook his head and lay down on the spot. After a while, he snored like thunder and fell asleep again...