At noon, there were many people sitting around a teahouse in Anning Town.

Most of them are villagers from Shili Township around Anning Town. They came to the town to do some business. They had just finished their work in the morning and were looking for a place to rest. They would not go home until the afternoon.

At this time every day, the teahouse will experience a peak flow of people.

In the middle of the teahouse, there is a small wooden table. An old man wearing a Confucian crown, a long gown, and a three-locked mustache with a rosy complexion is sitting on a chair.

The old man pressed his left hand against the wood on the table and shook a paper fan with his right hand, telling stories eloquently.

Gu Hao was also resting in the teahouse. After finishing the tasks for the Wei Mansion, he had no other tasks for the time being, so he was very happy to have some leisure time.

Every time he simulated it, he was in a foreign world. It was a world full of oppression. His nerves needed to be tightened every day, and his life was very depressing.

This time in Soul Continent, although there was a slight accident in the opening mission, he has solved it perfectly.

He felt that Su Han's identity was quite good. It was completely different from the killer life he imagined. When there were no tasks, he could live his life however he wanted.

In Yanmen, those who reach the Tianzi level are the absolute core figures. It doesn't matter if you do bounty assassination missions or not. It's all voluntary. Anyway, Gu Hao is not short of money.

Su Han's small treasury is full, enough for Gu Hao to go to Goulan to listen to music every day, and he will never be able to spend it all in his lifetime.

Why do you have to work hard when you can just lie around and do nothing?

Gu Hao ate peanuts with a pot of fragrant tea and enjoyed the rare leisure.

"That demon has the power to turn over rivers and oceans, swallow up the sun and the moon, but it is still unbeatable..."

"That battle was fought in darkness, with landslides and cracks, and corpses all over the ground. It was extremely tragic!"

When the old man next to him said that he was excited, he shook his head and pointed at the mountains and rivers. The guests in the teahouse listened with fascination and fascination.

Gu Hao also listened to it for a long time. The old man was undoubtedly a qualified storyteller. He compiled some strange legends about monsters and monsters on the Soul Continent into stories, and told them wonderfully.

Someone in the teahouse saw the old man stop and urged him: "Storyteller, please continue talking!"

Others next to him also echoed: "Yes, old gentleman, keep talking."

Seeing everyone's reaction, the old storyteller was very proud with a smile on his face. He gently shook the folding fan with one hand, put down the tree with the other hand and stroked his long beard, and said: "If you want to know what happened next, listen to the explanation next time!"

"Cut!" There was a burst of hissing in the teahouse.

Gu Hao smiled. He knew that there were two types of storytellers. One was those who walked around the streets and found temporary places to tell a few paragraphs. Their income could only rely on a few rewards from the crowd of onlookers. They tried to make their stories as exciting as possible.

How exciting, this way you can win the reward money in the shortest time.

The second kind is stationed in teahouses and restaurants, telling stories for tea guests and drinkers. If they speak well, they will naturally attract popularity to the boss. In addition to receiving money from the audience, they can also get commissions from the boss.

The old man is obviously the second type. In order to maintain his popularity, of course he will not tell the story in one sitting, but will divide it into small sections and tell a little bit every day to whet the audience's appetite.

In order to listen to the story, the guests naturally come to the teahouse every day. If the business of the teahouse increases, the storyteller’s commission will also be indispensable.

The old storyteller put Xingmu into his arms, folded the paper fan, and waved his hand: "Let's go, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The old man's behavior seems to be a bit suspicious of driving away customers, but this is all tacitly approved by the teahouse owner.

Although the old storyteller only tells a story every day, there is no rule that this story can only be told once.

A story can be told several times a day, to different audiences at different times.

Even though we are in a different world, we still pay attention to efficiency and store traffic in doing business.

If the old guests don’t leave, how can new ones come in?

"Storyteller, please say another paragraph, it's still early." Some audience members cheered.

"No, no, everyone, please come early tomorrow." The old storyteller waved his hand, as if there was no room for discussion.

Gu Hao threw out a piece of broken silver, landed it accurately on the wooden table, and said: "Old sir, you can just say something casually, such as what weird things happened in the town recently."

"Ahem..." The old storyteller coughed a few times, accepted the broken silver without changing his expression, and then said: "Since this young hero wants to hear it, it's okay for me to tell you more."

Gu Hao's dress is obviously different from the others. He is dressed in a knight's attire. Only these young knights from other places can spend so generously.

If I refused before, it was because there was no benefit and it would be in vain. Now that the money is in place, everything is easier to talk about!

The old storyteller took out the wake wood, slapped it on the table, and said: "If the young hero asked the little old man yesterday, the little old man might not be able to tell anything, but today is different. There really was something wrong in our Anning Town last night.

A big thing."

Someone on the side whispered: "The old gentleman is talking about dozens of murder cases in the Wei Mansion?"

"I heard that Mr. Wei is also dead?"

One night passed, so many people died in the Wei Mansion, and they couldn’t hide it even if they wanted to.

"That's exactly what it is." The old man stroked his long beard.

Gu Hao raised his eyebrows and put down the peanuts in his hand. Suddenly he felt that the peanuts didn't seem so fragrant anymore.

He had enjoyed listening to the story before, but he just wanted to see if there was anything else he could eat.

Unexpectedly, while eating this melon, I actually got it on myself?

Gu Hao is now quite curious about what the old storyteller would say about the Wei Mansion murder case.

"What, Mr. Wei is dead?" someone asked in surprise, obviously he didn't know anything yet.

The old storyteller said mysteriously: "Do you know who is responsible for the murder of dozens of people in the Wei Mansion?"

The old man happens to have a nephew who works as a policeman in the town, so he is better informed than ordinary villagers.

"Mr. knows?"

"Of course!"

"Who is it?"

The old storyteller slapped the Xingmu on his hand hard and said: "The person who committed the murder is Yan Luo, the killer of the Yama Sect!"

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." Gu Hao choked on his tea. He obviously handled it so perfectly, how could his identity be discovered?

"I know Yama, he is the top master of Yama."

"It is said that he is very young?"

"Yes, many people say that he is the youngest Tianzi killer in Yan Sect."

"I heard that he will soon break through to the top class."

"Why did I hear that he has reached the first-class level?"

"Isn't it said that he is the next King of Hell?"

As soon as I heard about Yama, many people around me began to talk about it, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they became.

Ordinary people are not very afraid when they talk about Yama.

Because the cost of making a move is not low for Yan Clan. Those who die at the hands of Yan Clan are either officials or rich. How can they, ordinary people, get such treatment?

In past missions, Su Han was very capable, so he was the most mysterious, but the more mysterious it was, the more ordinary people wanted to know.

Therefore, the discussion of Yama and Yama has always been very popular among the people.

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Chapter completed!