Chapter 1493: The Ghostly Inn (Third Update)

"Are you waiting for him?"

"Still waiting for it?"

The crowd dispersed, and the front door of Qingyun Inn finally quieted down, but no one noticed Zhou Yutong's gloomy look and the crystal teardrops that quietly slipped from her eyes.

As she turned to leave, the sword in her hand sent her a thought.

That kind of thinking is very complicated.

It's like waiting for a person, waiting for hundreds of years, and finally seeing that person in reincarnation, and recognizing that person, and at the same time joyful, I can't help crying.

Zhou Yutong finally realized why her sword kept crying.

Her sword was taken from the depths of a secret realm during an experience.

In order to get this sword, more than a dozen strong men who protected her all fell.

She cherished this hard-won sword very much, and used secret methods to communicate with this sword, however, when she wanted to recognize the master of this sword and let it belong only to herself, no matter what method she used, even if there was Gongye Chundui, the head of the Nanwu faction, to help her, she couldn't do it!

After repeated failures, she gave up and recognized the master of the spirit sword, and in order to cater to the cold breath on the sword, she changed the ice spell.

She also came up with a nice name for the sword, Ice Spirit.

Her tears flowed for the ice spirit, and for herself.

There's always a sense that it's about to be lost......

Because tonight she was going to the appointment of the little deputy palace master to listen to music and dance with her.

Presumably, the little deputy palace master's debt collection is fake, and it is true to take her spirit sword.

Back in the room, Zhou Yutong, who was holding his beloved Ice Spirit Sword and the Spirit Sword, slowly closed his teary eyes and whispered: "Promise him, I just want to know why Bing Ling is crying......"

And Elder Zhang also hugged Cao Meng, who was tightly wrapped in his robe, and hurriedly returned to the inn.

Outside the Qingyun Inn, Meng Fan got into the carriage, and the little white fox he brought with him was still obediently staying inside, and when he saw him come in, he first winked at him, and then swept on his shoulder, which was not much different from usual.

"Little Deputy Palace Master!

Then, Zhang Qiulai hurriedly ran over with Chang Guanyu in his arms.

And without his consent, Chang Guanyu was carried into the carriage.

"Little Deputy Palace Master, Chang Guanyu has an accident, take a look!"

Zhang Qiulai laid Chang Guanyu flat in the spacious carriage, raised his head with his hand, and shook it around, shaking it out an astonishing amplitude, as if there were no bones in his neck!

Even if you put his head on his back, you can keep the back of his head on his back!

That posture is terrifying!

"But...... But ......" Zhang Qiulai had a ghostly expression on his face, "but he still has breathing, little deputy palace master, this ...... What's going on?"

Meng Fan frowned slightly, and glanced at it with the Dream Dao Technique.

Chang Guanyu's neck was completely broken, and normal people would have died a long time ago.

Meng Fan was not surprised at all in his heart, Chang Guanyu could be like this, it wasn't for those wicked people who had done tricks and feet, they were already different from others, they just pretended to be surprised and said: "Let's go, go back to Ziyang Palace, and wait for me to refine a furnace of elixir, which can solve his troubles." ”

"Is this okay?"

Zhang Qiulai's face was full of suspicion, his neck was broken, what pill could work?

But since Meng Fan said so, it is estimated that it is really okay, and the abnormal Guanyu is not dead, isn't there still breathing!

So, the two of them took Chang Guanyu and galloped all the way through the crowded streets to Ziyang Xiaogong.

On the road, Zhang Qiulai kept patting Meng Fan's ass, in addition to admiring Meng Fan's domineering combat power, he also did not admire his method of picking up girls, just one sword, he won the heart of a beauty, it is really beyond people's reach!

also said that if Meng Fan could soak Zhou Yutong in his hands, then the Eighteen Mountains would be his own home from now on.

Even when Qiandeng Zhenren saw him, he would nod his head.

Meng Fan just laughed at this compliment.

If things go well tonight, his gains are far more satisfying than succeeding in dating a passable-looking woman.

Biluo will reunite with the rain and snow!

At the same time, the beautiful soul shadow hidden in the big tree not far from the Qingyun Inn did not leave, blinking his eyes at the Qingyun Inn, and muttered to himself: "Living people may not feel it, but for me, this entire inn is full of ghosts, and there are clearly ghosts in it!"

"The guy who was slashed by Meng Xiaozi is not a human either!"

"What should I do? Meng Xiaozi is likely to provoke an extremely terrifying existence, don't you want to go in and take a look?"

This soul shadow was naturally the Qing Ling who secretly ran out of the Ziyang Palace, thinking about it, she couldn't help but move her body, and she was about to float to the inn, wanting to solve a big trouble for Meng Fan.

But then she smiled and paused.

"Hehe, this little palace master has already warned himself before he came out, you must be cautious!"

"How can you take risks!"

"Wait for the little palace master to go back, just let Lao Fan come to investigate, if the other party is not good for Meng Fan, let Lao Fan kill him...... This thousand lamps real person is also yes, it is really a dereliction of duty to indulge such a ghost thing into the city!"

But how did Qingling know that Qiandeng had detected the existence of the ghost thing as early as a few days ago and that night, and had been closely monitoring the Qingyun Inn in recent days, and had planted a lot of eyeliner in the inn, and many strong people ......

But that's about it.

I haven't seen a thousand lights tossing out a big movement.

Maybe it's a bit of a fear.

Qing Ling cleverly gave up entering the inn, and was about to turn around and return to the Ziyang Palace, but his eyes suddenly widened!

In front of her, a cloud of black gas that exuded a strange aura appeared.

There was a bloodshot bloodshot eye on it, and it was looking at her without blinking!

Although Qingling is not human, she also feels the numbness of her scalp!

The yellow leaves on the trees kept falling in the breeze.

The sun was warm all around, but the trees were cold.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

Qing Ling learned Meng Fan's tone, and without hesitation, he swept up from the big tree and quickly fled into the distance.

But the black qi caught up with her like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she was gone in the distance.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Qingqiu City to hide such a big supplement as you, it's really an unexpected gain. In the secret room of the Qingyun Inn, two pairs of eyes appeared on the black ghost mist, staring directly at a soul shadow in front of him, "This can also be regarded as Qingqiu City's compensation for constantly disturbing the old man......!

And in front of the ghost mist, it was the green spirit who had swallowed countless pills and cultivated into a great progress!

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!" At this time, Qing Ling's hands and feet were entangled in several wisps of black gas like steel cables, and he couldn't move, frowning and looking at the ghost mist in front of him with greedy eyes, and said sharply, "Old ghost, do you know who I am?" I am the palace master of the Ziyang Palace, there are ten immortal realm powerhouses in the small palace, no, there are twenty immortal realm powerhouses, if you dare to touch me, you will immediately be destroyed here, don't hurry up and let go of the palace master!"

"Ziyang Konomiya ......"

Ghost Mist's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the door.

The girl who came to trouble him before had warned him not to fight the idea of Ziyang Xiaogong, and everyone would not interfere with the river water.

But the female soul in front of him is a great temptation for him!

There was a flurry of movement from the ghost mist's body, and he actually cracked a bloody mouth, stretched out his blood-red long tongue, and licked it all the way to his eyes......

(End of chapter)