Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

As a businessman, there is nothing better than taking the fish basket and losing the fish.

Boss Yin also directly refused.

When the guests on the first floor saw that forcing the palace was ineffective, they sat down and ordered wine and food to discuss.

"Hey! What did you say about the chaos just now?"

"I have an idea. Could it be that someone at the Crescent Hotel sent a photo of a mysterious object, such as Mr. Zhang's ghost seal."

"Yes! Very likely."

"This, I don't think it's so likely. You think about the number of times our families go to the grave, not only fifty but one hundred, right? Have you ever encountered this ghost seal that can summon Yin soldiers?"

"I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it!"

The people next to them shook their heads, and a young man said.

"Uncles and grandpas, tell me what happened just now? I've paid for the wine!"

Hearing that someone paid for the wine, someone immediately put his shoulders on it.

"Little brother, you don't seem to have an accent in the capital. Did you just come to the capital?"

The man replied, "That's right! I came here admiringly from the northwest, and wanted to see what Mr. Zhang of the Crescent Hotel in the capital was capable of, so he could be so famous."

"What! Are you from the northwest? I didn't expect Mr. Zhang's reputation to spread to the northwest Gobi Desert?"

"What do you know, there are also a lot of tomb robbers in the northwest, and there are also many tombs there, village master."

"Can we have as many as we have in the Midwest?"

"Of course not. The famous nine gates are here, but I dare to assert."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Then whispered.

"Even if Master Zhang from Nine Gates and others went to my Northwest Tomb, they would be hated."

"Hey! Brother, your tone is not too small. I saw Zhang Dafo on it just now. If you were heard, you probably wouldn't be able to live in this capital!"

......

Box on the second floor.

Sitting in the Taishi chair, Master Zhang recalled the fortunate encounter at the entrance of the New Moon Hotel, and suddenly felt dull.

At this time, one person pushed the door and entered.

"Father, there is someone from the northwest talking about you below."

Master Zhang's face was calm.

"Just talk about it, you can't lose a piece of meat."

"Yes!"

Er Yuehong then asked, "When will Mr. Zhang come out?"

"Second Master, there is no news yet. It seems that the wolf companion doesn't plan to go to Mr. Zhang. I'm afraid he won't touch Mr. Zhang's brow."

Master Zhang snorted coldly.

The powerful one actually stunned everyone in the box in an instant.

We all know that Zhang Dafo looked very bad in Zhang Chen's house before.

"々' Tell Boss Yin, this shelf is too big, so many people are waiting, isn't he ready to come out?"

The people around the nine gates felt a chill involuntarily.

......

third floor.

Boss Yin paced back and forth, very anxious.

Although just now, in order to please Zhang Chen, he directly rejected the request of the guests on the first floor, but just now, the heads of the nine sects sitting on the second floor sent greetings, hoping that Mr. Zhang will come out as soon as possible.

"How can this be good? People like Jiumen are the real wealthy owners. If you don't serve them, the money will flow away."

Mr. Zhang should have heard such a big movement.

"This, this, Ai! My money."

"Xinyue, go take a look. If you don't come out, this meat will fly."

Yin Xinyue on the side frowned and looked at her father.

......

Lobby.

Gathered in groups of three or five, there were a few people in the corner discussing in a low voice.

"Hey, brothers, I can guarantee that no one here knows about this news, do you want to hear it?"

Since they all nodded frantically.

"Come on, five silver dollars per person."

"Wocao, profiteer, here it is! Say it now."

After getting the money, the man started talking.

"Before the chaos, there was a 'ding dong' from the New Moon (what's Zhao) restaurant!"

"Ding dong? What's the big secret here? Isn't it just a bell sound? Ordinary bells can also have it."

"Shut up! Listen to me, this is not a simple bell, just when the chaos just ended."

"Just listen! Another 'ding dong'!"

"And then the chaos is over?"

"That's right, you have a head and a tail, why are you so evil?"

Everyone didn't believe it too much, and they heard the man say pong again.

"Remember, when Mr. Zhang talked about stealing a pen earlier, wasn't there a kind of bell in it?"

"I remember it! Mr. Zhang mentioned it when he was in the Lu Palace. There is a kind of corpse turtle in it, and a hexagonal bell is tied to his tail."

"I also remembered when you said that. That kind of bell can control people's minds, right? I remember correctly."

"It should be this kind of bell."

The people on the side acquiesce that this statement is correct, but there are still people who doubt it.

"But even that's not right! Even that bell doesn't have such a powerful effect."

"I also have a secret here. When the chaos happened before, in the New Moon Hotel, including Gun Slave, Ting Nu and even Boss Yin, they were all recruited! It was a mess inside."

"However, Mr. Zhang's door is really spotless, not messy at all!".

Chapter 84 Yin Xinyue: Who is this woman?

The surrounding people suddenly held their breath, unimaginable.

"No, is this Mr. Zhang's handwriting?"

"It's very possible, otherwise, how can you explain that the entire Crescent Hotel is in a mess, but Mr. Zhang's door is as white as snow."

"Indeed, why don't we shout together again and let Mr. Zhang come out?"

"This time, we won't ask Boss Yin, the guy who can't do it."

"Even if a storyteller dares to ride on his neck now, he won't be his ancestor that day?"

"This boss Yin can't make a big climate."

"We'll call Mr. Zhang directly this time."

The major families in the hall on the first floor all nodded.

"Mr. Zhang, please come and see me!"

"Mr. Zhang, please come and see me!"

......

Box on the second floor.

Huo Sanniang was biting the fruit and looked at the discussion below with a leisurely face. It was very noisy, but she had a special message delivery person who collected useful information from the crowd one after another.

"Patriarch, they guessed that Mr. Zhang caused the chaos, and they suggested that Mr. Zhang might have a hexagonal bell."

"Hexagonal bell? What is that?"

The subordinates on the side explained patiently.

"The hexagonal bell is the tomb that Mr. Zhang first talked about, the Palace of Lu, there are corpse turtles, and a hexagonal bell is tied to the tail. According to Mr. Zhang, this hexagonal bell can control people's minds, which is very scary. The chaos is very similar.”

"And before the chaos, someone heard the bell ringing."

Huo Sanniang looked at Zhang Chen's box with interest.

"It seems that this Mr. Zhang has a lot of treasures."

"What does the head of the house mean?"

Huo Sanniang reached out and dipped it in the teacup, and wrote a word on the peach wood table.

The Huo family on the side looked at 410, and their hearts raised their throats.

"grab!"

at the same time.

Zhang Sanlianzi and Lao Baotou were also chatting in the box, and the two of them had no scruples.

I saw that the old man pointed to the few people who were discussing secretly in the corner of the first floor.

"See, those few don't look like good guys."

"Hey! By the way, do you think Mr. Zhang has what you said in his hand?"

Zhang San chain habitually pulled his beard.

"To be honest, I don't know about bells and the like, but since Mr. Zhang said it in the previous storytelling, then there is a 90% certainty that it is true."

The old man nodded his head.

"Indeed, but if Mr. Zhang can come up with this thing for auction, I might try my best to auction it."

Zhang San Chain shook his head and looked at the box opposite.

"Look at the frowning of Master Zhang Dafo on the opposite side. If this is really Mr. Zhang's thing, then no one can shake Mr. Zhang's position in the capital and even in the tomb robbery world."

This analysis surprised Lao Batou. This is the first time that the third master has such a high evaluation of people.

"Could it be that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Xieling, and I can't help a Mr. Zhang?"

"Old man, you are being serious. Just this illusion can turn your person into his person, and I have a vague feeling that if it is Mr. Zhang's, I am afraid it is not that simple."

......

Master Zhang's box.

"Father!"

"I see."

Before Zhang Dafo could even wait for his subordinates to speak, he interrupted, and he had already heard all the comments from the people downstairs.

Er Yuehong looked at Master Zhang Dafa and said.

"Buddha, it seems that nine times out of ten it is Mr. Zhang's masterpiece. Even if the Crescent Hotel is turned upside down (daaj), only the girl can do it."

At this time.

Qi Tiezui copied his hands and asked, "Master Buddha, Master Er, Master Jiu, do you think it's possible that Mayor Xia did it by the mysterious powerhouse under your ruthlessness."

Everyone turned their attention to Qi Tiezui.