Miao Qi Miao

Chapter 1805 The Secret of Number Eighty-One, Part 2

Su Su and Zang Tianji were still outside.

I subconsciously turned my head, but heard Ling say, "Want to make trouble for our friends? No one in your inn is qualified."

Manager Qin said dismissively, "Then we'll wait and see! If your friends can survive, we'll talk about cooperation again."

Ling knew that I was worried about Su Su and Zang Tianji. Before I could speak, he said, "Li Po, let's go upstairs to watch the battle! We can also see how wonderful Su Su and Tianji's cooperation will be."

Ling turned his head to Manager Qin and said, "Manager, would you like to join us?"

"No need. If I want to see it, I can see the scene in the inn from anywhere." Manager Qin closed his eyes after speaking. Although the other person's face was burned black, I could still see the disdain on his face.

This Qin guy, he better not give me a chance. If he does, I'll have to change the color of his face.

Ling led me to the window on the third floor, "You can see our courtyard from here."

I walked a few steps towards the window and indeed saw our courtyard clearly. From a visual distance, the window and the roof of the courtyard were no more than twenty meters apart.

This distance is the best position for ghosts to seize souls.

No wonder the opponent's soul-seizing technique arrived in an instant, almost making me stumble.

However, standing in my position, I could only see the roof, not the scene inside the house.

Ling took a step back and gave the position next to him to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang walked up and patted the windowsill a few times. When I looked again, the tiles on the roof of the small courtyard actually became as transparent as glass. I could not only see everything in the house clearly, but also hear Su Su and Zang Tianji talking.

I couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, everyone in the Yin-Yang Inn is a bit sick, right? Isn't this perverted?"

Ling transmitted his voice to me, "That's why I don't think this place is like an inn. Let me slowly study it before I say anything."

"Look over there!"

I looked in the direction Ling pointed, and there was indeed a red light flashing like an alarm.

Manager Qin was right. If someone entered Number Eighty-One, the room they were in would be alarmed.

I suddenly had a feeling: the owner of the Yin-Yang Inn should be a modern person? Or rather, he often goes out to experience the changes in the world.

Everything in the Yin-Yang Inn, although supported by secret methods and mechanisms, is extremely similar to modern equipment in terms of function.

Is the owner of the Yin-Yang Inn really in a deep sleep or seclusion, as Ling speculated?

While I was still pondering, I saw more than a dozen dark figures appearing outside the wall of the small courtyard. They leaned against the wall, slowly gathering strength, and could climb over the wall at any time.

From the daggers held upside down in the hands of those people and their movements, it could be seen that they were a group of well-trained assassins.

However, these assassins were only vanguards responsible for testing the waters. The real experts responsible for suppressing the formation all stood in the distance, with a number of more than twenty.

That Manager Jia was really anxious.

Su Su and Zang Tianji, who were sitting in the house, were still leisurely drinking tea.

Zang Tianji, as if he hadn't calculated the impending crisis, held the teacup and gently blew on the heat above it, "Su Su, your tea-making skills are much worse than Yun Shang's! You still have to learn more from Old Liu."

"I don't want to!" Su Su quickly shook her head and said, "Do you think I don't know what Old Liu is up to? He's much smarter than Li Po. He likes to drink tea himself, but he's too lazy to make it himself, so he fools Yun Shang into learning the tea ceremony."

"I don't want to be as silly as Yun Shang, serving those rough men!"

Zang Tianji put down the teacup and said, "The people who should come have already come."

"Did you learn the Qi Luck Deadly Tribulation that I taught you?"

Su Su shook her head and said, "I haven't fully learned it yet. I can only cooperate with you now."

"That's enough!" Zang Tianji said, "My *Tianji* Formula has never been perfected because I can't control Qi Luck. The two of us cooperating can trigger the Heavenly Dao's killing intent."

"I also really want to try the true power of the *Tianji* Formula."

While Zang Tianji was speaking, he casually pointed at the front of the window. The white wax placed at the window was immediately ignited by Zang Tianji's finger wind. When the dim candlelight shone out of the window, someone had already sent a signal to the assassins outside the wall.

More than a dozen people stood up at the same time, crossed the wall, and floated lightly into the courtyard.

If no one stopped them, those assassins would land silently on the ground.

But they didn't know that their actions had triggered their own killing tribulation.

I watched as four assassins, at the moment they crossed the wall, seemed to be suddenly acupunctured in mid-air, and smashed to the ground like stones.

Logically speaking, even if ordinary people fell from a height of more than two meters, they would at most suffer a fracture. Those few people, however, fell to the ground as if they had fallen from a high altitude, and were smashed to a bloody mess amidst several loud noises.

After the corpses smashed into the ground, they were mixed with the mud. If you want to get the corpses out, you have to dig away the bloody yellow earth.

I couldn't help but ask, "Is this Su Su's ability, or is Zang Tianji taking the lead?"