Yi Cui seemed to be able to hear it, but she just smiled and led everyone to the second floor.

The second floor is an open main hall, with the floor covered with tung oil painted floors, which are densely covered, as if they are mirror-like. There is a main seat in the hall, and there are five short tables on the left and right below the main seat. After the short table, there is a banquet, and there is a table for one person, even Bai Ze's part is taken into consideration.

Yi Cui stood beside the main seat, as if someone was sitting there, and gently pressed her high-high. At a moment, the maid like flowing water came up with flowers, fruits and vegetables, and left like flowing water. They were light in shape, and they walked in a row on the wooden floor without any sound.

"These are all talismans made by the master, so they are indifferent. Please forgive me for your honorary guests." Yi Cui explained and said, "You are here to work hard, please use some."

This is the first time Fu Yuze has seen someone entertaining guests with flowers as food, and he thought to himself: I am not a bee, how could I eat these? But the fruit looks fresh, crispy and delicious, so I will try one first!

"Hmm." Qian Yiqun pretended to clear his throat, and Fu Yuze's hand that had just reached out stopped again.

"Mr. Qian, what are the instructions?" Yicui looked at Qian Yiqun.

"I was just about to ask Miss Yicui, why is it called Qibaolou?" Qian Yiqun changed his smile.

"Xu Tianshi is loyal, filial, honest, cautious, generous, tolerance, tolerance and tolerance." Yi Cui smiled and said, "My master said: I can only endure if I can't stand it. Therefore, I took one of the two and threw away the word "forbearance".

Qian Yiqun's head was slightly slight. His wisdom in ancient and modern times was always average, which was the same as what Zhao Jianyuan said. He asked again: "About ten days ago, did there be guests here?"

Yi Cui was generous and smiled and said, "It's not just ten days ago? Since the completion of Qibao Building, I don't know how many guests have been. However, there are only four groups of guests who can enter the room."

"Actually, just knock on the door and say a word to see Master Guo, you can come in, right?"

"It is so simple that it shows that there are more bandits than gentlemen in the world." Yi Cui sighed and suddenly said, "Look, there are guests coming again, I'm afraid they still have no fate to come in." After that, Yi Cui waved her hand lightly, and a ball of white mist appeared in the hall, reflecting four sneaky figures from the fog.

"These four are old man Shiquan, Monk Yuanming, Ghost Face, and Miss Fang Qingzhu." Yi Cui introduced one by one, "This is the first time Mr. Qian has seen them."

"Well, it's true." Qian Yiqun nodded.

Yi Cui pointed at the monk Yuanming again and said, "This old monk is full of poisonous insects. If Mr. Qian encounters him, be careful." She lit her fingers and pulled the picture closer. An extremely excited roar came from the hall.

Old Man Shiquan looked at the talisman soldiers on the ground, couldn't help but suppress his anger, and roared: "Where are they! Where are they!"

"There are obviously blood on the ground but no bones, so they have indeed come in." Monk Yuanming said behind him, "It's better not to be impatient."

"An An An! Your grandma's leg!" Shi Quan was furious, "I wanted that kid to open a road for us, but I knew that there were quite a few talisman soldiers! Where did they go!"

"Master, uncle, will he hide?" said Ghostly Face, "Is it because I saw through our plans and wanted us to open the way for him?"

"Does this still have to guess? It's probably like this! It's just here... where can they hide?" Shiquan stopped, looked around with his hands on his back.

"Will you enter the building?" Ghost face pointed at Qibao Building and asked.

"Impossible." Shi Quan said impatiently, "As long as you touch this gate, these talisman soldiers will rush over, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal may not be able to escape!"

Yi Cui covered her mouth and smiled, "This old man is really interesting. If the Daluo Jinxian came, he would definitely be able to escape."

Qian Yiqun didn't find it funny at all, so he pricked up his ears and listened to Shiquan and continued to speak.

"And it is said that there is a ghost in this building that can't hide anything. Once it is targeted by it, the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the Arhat will have to peel off the skin." Shiquan's hair was wide open, and Fang Qingzhu was so scared that he took two steps back and trembled.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they looked at Yi Cui and felt a little scared. The woman called Guo Pu the master. How old would she be? She must be not a living person. As for the evil ghost... it doesn't look very similar.

"Why are you looking at the maid like this?" Yi Cui waved aggrievedly and dispelled the image. "How come the maid looks like a ghost?"

"This, eleven of the old man's ten sentences are fake, we won't believe him." Qian Yiqun knew that this woman was definitely not a ghost, otherwise the ghost hunting Si Nan would have reported the news long ago.

"Mr. Qian is really kind and joking. What is the extra sentence?" Yi Cui covered her mouth and smiled.

"There is another sentence that is fartable. We don't understand, but it's also true to him." Qian Yiqun asked with a smile: "Miss Yicui, have the few groups of guests who came before, gone back later? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The two groups of guests came at the beginning," Yi Cui looked sad, "They accidentally ate the butterfly flowers, and ended up burying them in the backyard."

"Uh..." Qian Yiqun said, "What is Ming Diehua?"

"It is a kind of flower blooming in hell. The flowers blooming like butterflies in the underworld, which is very beautiful." Yi Cui smiled, "But this flower is a little bad. Living creatures must eat them into their stomachs before they can take root and sprout and bloom the real butterfly flowers. Where does the living creature come from in hell? So this kind of flower is very rare. They are really unfortunate."

"So disgusting..." Fu Yuze frowned.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Since this kind of flower blooming in hell is rare, how could those two groups of guests accidentally eat it? "What about the third group of guests?" He asked in a low voice, a hint of alertness arose in his heart, and his left hand under the desk began to secretly pinch the trick.

"They couldn't go back either." Yi Cui said, "They were even more unlucky. Because they refused to eat the butterfly flowers, their necks were broken and buried in the backyard as flower fat."

Qian Yiqun looked down at the little peach blossoms with flowers and branches on the plate, and whispered: "Isn't this peach blossom?"

"Young Master is really joking," Yi Cui seemed in a good mood. "How dare I treat distinguished guests with something as gaudy as peach blossoms?"

"This is..." Qian Yiqun stared at Yi Cui, "Ming Diehua?"

"Young Master has good eyesight." Yi Cui chuckled.

Fu Yuze was playing with flowers, as if he had been electrocuted and threw them away quickly, and his face was pale in fear.

Qian Yiqun forced a smile: "So, if we are very careful not to eat, we will have to be twisted and buried in the backyard, right?"

"Young Master is so smart." Yi Cui said with a smile.

"I'm just a little curious..." Qian Yiqun stood up and walked into the middle. He had already had a appeal without realizing it. When the person stood there, the other three people naturally gathered behind him, as if it was taken for granted. "...You should be Zhenren Guo staying here to entertain visitors and leaving Guo Zhenren's relics to those who are destined to be. Why did he become a boss?" Qian Yiqun asked.

Yi Cui was stunned and smiled and said, "Young Master Qian is right, but my maid is not a Persian."

"BOSS," Qian Yiqun corrected her pronunciation, "not Persia."

"Please forgive me for being ignorant," Yicui shook her head slightly, "This doesn't look like the Middle Earth dialect."

Qian Yiqun let out a sigh and smiled, "It's good if you don't understand, it's good if you don't understand. I'm so scared that I thought you could really see through other people's past and present lives."

"Young Master, tell me..." Yi Cui looked cute and silly, "I have been here for 1,300 years. Finally, someone can come in and talk to me. Please be kind to me."

"Before ten days, did Ju Xingbo's group talk to you?" Qian Yiqun asked without answering.

"They made a lot of strange things to smash the door, and of course they were taken care of by the Fu Bing." Yi Cui smiled, "It's interesting to say that the original simple thing seems to be a difficult task to reach the sky when you come here. For example, these two old men outside have been here for more than ten times over the years, and they really know the name of the owner here, but they refuse to politely call the door."

"How did Ju Xingbo escape so many talisman soldiers outside?" Qian Yiqun asked.

"Escape?" Yi Cui said, "If I don't help him, how could he escape? Of course, no matter whether you are good or bad, it is also the rule of the master to leave a living mouth to pass the message."

——In other words, that kid is purely lucky?

Qian Yiqun's heart was filled with a strangeness and said, "Actually, you don't know everything. You can see everyone who enters here and hears them talking, so you know the past that others have buried deeply. Right?"

"What the young master is talking about." Yi Cui felt a little uncomfortable.

"And you can't violate the rules of Master Guo. In other words, although you wish you could eat us, you still have to treat us politely." Qian Yiqun seemed to have grasped some point, "Unless we accidentally ate something."

"Young Master is so smart." Yi Cui restrained the smile on her face, and a chill flowed out of her eyes.

"And Master Guo has also set rules to ask questions and answer questions and not lie, right?" Qian Yiqun finally couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, the master does have such rules." Yicui replied coldly.

"So, those who refuse to eat the butterfly flowers are actually not you who twisted their necks." Qian Yiqun paced left and right, "It's Fu Bing. Is it?"

"I told you to be right again." Yi Cui's voice became ethereal, "You are the person who makes me most uncomfortable in these 1,300 years. I will never let you have a good time!"

"So as long as we don't attack you, what else can you do to kill us?" Qian Yiqun let go of his hand gesture and finally couldn't help laughing.

A sensation of frost gradually emerged from Yi Cui's face.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought about it, her face turned cold and frost went away, and she showed a sign-like smile, and said, "You guys come upstairs first with my maid."
Chapter completed!