Under the big tree, seven or eight people who were eating with their heads bowed suddenly raised their heads, and their cold eyes revealed the breath of the dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's go ahead and see what happens. ”

Youru stopped Qinglin, and then looked at the hunchbacked old man apologetically: "I'm really sorry, he has mania." ”

"Those guys in the house, please. ”

The hunchbacked old man's face gradually softened, but he didn't dare to get close to Qinglin anymore, and even looked at him with panic and timidity.

A few people under the tree saw Qinglin and the others leave and sat down again, as if nothing had happened.

Walking into the inn, there was a lot of laughter and laughter, everyone should eat and drink, as if they didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Huh?"

You looked at the food on the table, it turned out to be some things that people usually eat, unlike eating raw meat and drinking blood like outside.

The hunchbacked old man served some meals according to the wishes of the others, and went to take care of the other guests in a panic.

Youru was originally a foodie, but when he saw that the food on the table was delicious, he forgot about the situation for a while, and was about to move his chopsticks but was stopped by Qinglin: "You also want to eat meat and drink blood like those ghosts?"

"What kind of meat and blood is this, don't you see it's rice?" Youru put down her chopsticks, although she was unhappy, but she was a little panicked in her heart, how dare she eat the food here?

"A few guest officers, is the food unappetizing?"

I don't know if the hunchbacked old man has been paying attention to the situation here, or if he happened to pass by and saw a few people who had never touched their chopsticks, but he was surprised but more polite.

"We're not hungry for a while, we'll eat later. "Lonely City Xingyue spoke very directly, and did not show any dissatisfaction with the meal.

The hunchbacked old man saluted respectfully: "Those few enjoy it slowly." ”

"Do you think this old man looks at us a little strangely?" Yu Yu looked at the back of the hunchbacked old man leaving, and looked puzzled.

"What kind of eyes do you want a ghost to look at you?" Qinglin glared at Youruo, but saw that his hand had been placed on Youruo's wrist and never let go.

You Yan withdrew his hand and said unceremoniously: "As long as it's not your kind of look, I can accept it." ”

"What kind of eyes am I?" Qinglin frowned, looking at Yu Yu with a displeased face: "Is it disgusting to you or to make you like it?"

Youru was uncomfortable for a while when Qinglin looked at him, but he avoided his eyes but happened to see a fierce man shouting: "Come, cheers." ”

"I really can't drink it, we still have business to do. The man opposite the fierce man was about thirty years old, and he looked weak.

"You don't say I almost forgot. The fierce man raised his head, and a pair of lifeless eyes met the gloomy eyes: "Today is a feast for the eyes, if I give the ghost king a gift, I don't know if he will like it?"

"What gift?" the weak man asked, incredulously.

The fierce man smiled coldly: "Of course, it is something that can make the ghost king's heart move." ”

You Yu shuddered, and the grim eyes of the fierce man made goosebumps all over her body: "What do you always look at me?"

"Huh...... I just wanted to ask you to go somewhere, and if you agree, it would be best. The fierce man laughed calmly, without the slightest hint of shying away.

"What if I don't go?" Youyu blinked with wide eyes, deliberately putting on a timid appearance.

"Don't go?" said the weak man with a cold face: "It's not your ...... to go or not."

Qinglin got a glass of wine, the wine glass entered the palm of his hand, and before the weak man finished speaking, the wine glass had already flown out, just blocking the weak man's mouth.

The liquor entered his throat but was cool into his body, his body twitched, and he had a very painful expression: "Give me the antidote." ”

"Hmph! useless thing. The fierce man glared at the weak man, shook his hand away from his body, and although his face was extremely displeased, he still threw a pill at him.

The fierce man's eyes emitted a cold light, and he saw that the doors and windows of the inn were automatically closed, and all the guests stood up, revealing their murderous aura one by one.

"It's rare to see living people in this ghost realm, I don't know where you broke in?" The fierce man suddenly sat down on the chair, and his tone of voice became much softer, but there was an extremely rare domineering air.

"Of course I came in through the ghost gate. "You feel strange, the big man who was fierce just now suddenly seems to have changed a person.

"Ghost door?" The fierce man smiled faintly and said, "There are a total of six doors here, I don't know which one the girl is referring to?"

"What are the six doors?" You looked at the fierce man in shock, and instead of answering his question, he looked puzzled.

"Hehe, you're so smart, I like smart people. The fierce man's voice seemed to be softer.

"But smart people aren't necessarily what you like. Qinglin's face was cold, and his cold voice was accompanied by a murderous aura that swept through layers of turmoil, and the tables were lifted off, and the food on the table rolled down to the ground.

The fierce man's eyes seemed to be lit with flames, but he saw that the flying table was suspended in front of him, and the food stood still along with the food, retaining the posture in which it fell.

"Why is the young man so angry?" the fierce man smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the table in front of him slowly sank, and the food and chairs returned to their original places.

"Who are you?" Qinglin stood motionless, the Qinglong Sword in his hand seemed to emit a piercing sound.

"I'm not as good as a mortal outside the ghost domain, but no one is invincible inside this ghost domain. The fierce man sighed, with both desolation and vastness.

"Ghost King?" Lonely City Xingyue's expression moved, and his face was much more ugly.

The fierce man smiled and said nothing, and only after a little silence did he speak lightly: "I am waiting for you in the Ghost Palace." ”

Youru lowered her head slightly, and there seemed to be a kind of tenderness in the fierce man's eyes, and her heart churned when she saw it.

"He's gone?" Luo Nanling saw the fierce man inexplicably checking his body, and his voice was a little shocked.

You Yu didn't understand what was going on, but he saw the fierce man show that cold gaze again: "Have you thought about it?" Do you want to go with me by yourself or let me arrest you back?"

"I want us to go back with you to see if you have the skills. Qinglin slashed down, and the tables exploded in all directions, and those plates, cups and bowls fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The seclusion became even more strange, everything in front of him seemed to have changed into a different state, even the fierce man returned to his original appearance, a pair of cold eyes reactivated from the stillness, this fairly wide room was in a mess in an instant, and the hunchbacked old man disappeared from the moment the noise stopped to the present.

"Ling Yi, what the hell happened just now?" Youru was still confused at this time, not knowing whether the person in front of him was a fierce man or a ghost king.

"The Ghost King's divine consciousness is attached to the fierce man. Luo Nanling was in a heavy mood, and there was a little more worry in his eyes.

"So the ghost king has been here?" Youruo's face was full of surprise, this little ghost is so powerful, it can be seen how powerful the ghost king will be. (To be continued.) )