Chapter 21: Yinchen Pavilion-"749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"
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Facing Hu Jiulang's coercion and inducement, the old man's expression finally changed.He looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then lowered his voice and moved closer to the counter, his tone a bit wary.
"You two, keep your voices down and don't get into trouble. The person who bought the Xuanyin Stone is not an outsider, but the 'Yinchen Pavilion' at the west end of the black market."
"Yinchen Pavilion? What kind of place is this?" Fan Mengxue frowned and repeated in a low voice.
Hu Jiulang asked:
"Who is the master of Yinchen Pavilion? What is their purpose in buying Xuanyin Stone?"
The old man waved his hands quickly, his face turning pale.
"I don't know, I don't know! The people from Yinchen Pavilion never show up. Every time they make a transaction, they send their men over, dressed in black, with their faces covered, and their auras are sinister. When they bought the Xuanyin Stone, they only said it would be used to refine medicine, and nothing else."
He pointed to the door of the teahouse again and lowered his voice: "Yinchen Pavilion is at the end of the west end alley. There is a black wooden sign hanging at the door with a black mandala carved on it. It is easy to find. But you two must be careful. The place is very evil. People who break in will most likely come out disgraced."
Hu Jiulang looked towards the west end of the teahouse, thoughts swirling in his eyes.Yinchen Pavilion, Shadow Pavilion, Xuanyin Stone, and Taoyuan Ancient Town, all the clues seem to be tightly intertwined at this moment.
He knew that Yinchen Pavilion was by no means a benign place, and there was a high probability of bad luck if he went there.But if he doesn't go, the Xuanyin Stone cannot be found, and Su Xiaoxiao's shadow mark cannot be removed.
After a while, he placed the house-protecting talisman in front of the old man, and his tone softened a bit,
"Thank you. Please keep your mouth shut about what happened today. If it is leaked, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The old man nodded quickly, as if he had received an amnesty, he put away the house-protecting amulet and said repeatedly:
"Don't worry, I will never say it, I will never say it!"
Hu Jiulang said no more, turned around to protect Fan Mengxue, and slowly walked out of the teahouse.As soon as he stepped out of the door, Fan Mengxue grabbed his sleeve tightly and asked in a low voice:
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