诛魔朔风长嚎,怒雪狂飞。凤凰客栈被无边的阴冷之气笼罩着。一大早,店主朱老实还在炕上的热被窝里,就听到远处传来窸窣的脚步声。朱老实虽是哑巴,耳力却异常灵敏。一听便知有七人正朝着客栈而来。穿衣。洗漱。开门迎客。果然是七人。个个面无表情,不苟言笑,似乎暗藏心事。一大早投宿自古罕见。显然,其中定有蹊跷。朱老实正暗自思量,一汉子突然失声大叫:“我的夜明珠不见了……” Zhuozhuo long wind howl, anger and snow mad fly. Phoenix Inn is boundless cold clouds over. Early in the morning, the owner Zhu honestly still in the hot blanket on the kang, heard distant scream of footsteps. Although honest Zhu is dumb, his ear is extremely sensitive. As soon as I heard, seven were moving towards the inn. dressing. Wash. Open the door welcoming. Sure enough, seven people. All expressionless, unsmiling, seems to mind hidden. Early in the morning lodging rare. Obviously, there is something wrong with it. Zhu honestly secretly thinking, a man suddenly shouted: “My night pearl disappeared ... ”