Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fate is in the Red Dust

Yun Fan and the others were slowly heading to Xuandu, along the way, many young monks cast their eyes, some were mocking, some were envious, but most of them were mocking, after all, except for Yun Fan and others, they were all relatively old, and they almost couldn't challenge, after all, they were under twenty years old. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, maybe we should speed up a little faster, otherwise we will definitely not be able to catch up" Some disciples couldn't help but get anxious when they saw Yun Fan leading the team so slowly.

"Idiot, it's going to be open in seven days, so why hurry!" Yun Fan opened his mouth without being salty or light, and let them leave in a huff

"Yun Fan, what do you say is interesting in Xuandu?" Bai Jian really asked playfully.

"Xuandu, there's nothing fun about it, it's just relatively old." Yun Fan touched her little nose and smiled.

Yun Fan was thinking about something, and his pace couldn't help but slow down a little, and Bai Jianzhen, who was closest to him, of course noticed it, but he didn't mention it.

The gate of Xuandu is luxurious, the stone statues of the four holy beasts are guarded, the guards are all in the soul expansion realm, wearing golden holy clothes, with a proud look on their faces, the gate is ten zhang, the door is carved with dragons and phoenixes taking off, and the red carpet is spread on the ground, just like the royal court.

"Wow, it's so magnificent here," Zhang Fatzi couldn't help but admire.

All the disciples who came were like dirt buns in the countryside, although Wentianzong was not bad, but Wentianzong was a cultivation sect, and it was full of spiritual mountains and wonderful peaks, compared to this mortal land, it was inevitable that some would be outdated, and the current strong people all liked brilliance and Yun Fan liked simplicity at that time.

"It's fine." Yun Fan just said it lightly, looking at a small restaurant.

"Let's go, let's rest." Yun Fan pointed to the small restaurant.

Some disciples were very disgusted, they felt that how could their identity condescend to that small restaurant, but Yun Fan was disdainful for a while

"Are you going?" Yun Fan spoke in a good voice.

"Senior brother, go ahead, we'll settle it." Although this disciple said it very easily, his face was disgusted.

"Oh, then you can play by yourselves." Yun Fan scribbled like a dog in his own house,

"Farewell" almost all the disciples surrendered.

"It's stupid." Yun Fan sighed in his heart.

"Yun Fan, let's go." Bai Jianzhen said softly.

The four of them walked together to the small restaurant that was disliked by all the disciples.

The banner of the restaurant is hanging, and the name is undoubtedly the name of the restaurant, which is incomprehensible, the restaurant is not so brilliant, but it is impossible to be pitiful

"Why doesn't it feel like it's easy here?" Zhang Fatzi didn't understand, seeing that there was not even a little second here, he couldn't help but be worried.

"It's not easy, let's go." Yun Fan smiled mysteriously.

Just as Yun Fan and the others entered, the people outside exploded.

"They're in, my God, are they dead?"

"Really, someone can go in."

"No, they're so young."

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Outside the gossip up, it turns out, this restaurant is known as the building of death, it is said that only the dead can enter, it is reported, last time there was a hole in the virtual realm to enter, were shaken open, it can be seen that this restaurant is extraordinary, and there is often a ghost crying sound inside, it is called the building of death, symbolizing the place of the dead to live.

"Hello, what do you need?" A woman in a red robe said to Yun Fan.

The woman who suddenly appeared was startled by Zhang Fatzi, and then saw that it was actually a woman, and stood up straight very angrily.

Then seeing that the woman had no legs, and her eyes were hollow, and her speech was empty, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the woman in horror, and pushed Yun Fan next to her.

"Come to the pot and forget your heart." What Yun Fan said was confusing, so that everyone didn't understand.

"Do you need any other services?" The young lady asked again.

"Nope." After Yun Fan finished speaking, he found a secluded place to sit down.

The sunlight outside the window is dark, but it is strange that it is black, and if you look closely, this restaurant is pitch black except for some wine and a few tables, and you can't see what it is.

"Yun Fan, the woman just now is a human and a ghost." Zhang Fatzi asked fearfully.

"Little brother, of course I'm human, giggle." The woman's laughter like a silver bell was like a song of death to Zhang Fatzi.

"Guest, your forgetfulness." The woman brought a jug of wine with four small glasses.

Yun Fan nodded, and the woman floated away.

"Oh my God, people can still float away." Zhang Fatzi asked in horror.

Yun Tian frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, Bai Jian Zhen just looked at Yun Fan gently.

"Half-human, half-ghost, obsession presumably." Yun Fan understated.

"Drink bar, good." Yun Fan poured four cups.

The wine poured out was still black, as if the devil were singing.

The cups were carved with little ghosts, as if they were looking at Yun Fan and the others.

Zhang Fatzi couldn't help but feel a little like vomiting, after all, it was so disgusting that he was so disgusting that his stomach and intestines were about to break.

"Drink, a glass is a luxury on the mainland." Yun Fan seems to cherish this wine very much.

"But this..." Just when Zhang Fatzi and others were still hesitating.

Yun Fan enjoyed tasting this disgusting thing very much.

Seeing Yun Fan like this, everyone also swallowed it in one go.

There was a strange smell in my mouth, and then I felt some pain in my stomach, but later, I felt that my whole body was comfortable, and I felt that there was no burden on my body, as if I was too empty.

"This..." Zhang Fatzi didn't know what to say, so he quickly made his meridians smooth.

Yun Fan motioned for them to continue, no need to be polite. They hurriedly had another drink.

They quickly dissipated all their negative emotions and felt that their mood was sublimating.

Cup after cup, purification and purification, Yun Fan and others at this moment are like a master who has seen through the red dust, and they have returned to the truth.

"Matchmaker." Yun Fan called out the name of the little two.

"What else does the guest officer need?" The matchmaker, who was called the matchmaker, was suddenly startled, and then asked respectfully.

"Checkout." Yun Fan spoke slowly.

"Ten drops of purple void essence blood." The matchmaker's words scared the fat man.

"Ten drops!! Purple Realm! Zhang Fatzi shouted, essence blood, what kind of concept is this, like the power of the Purple Void Realm, this is too exaggerated.

"That's right, it's still after the discount." The matchmaker said again, which made Zhang Fatzi almost cry, and he felt that what he was drinking was not wine, but a genius treasure.

Yun Fan took out a sign in his hand and shook it, which surprised the matchmaker.

"The VIP is coming, the matchmaker can't recognize it, please punish the VIP." The matchmaker immediately knelt down, kneeling very hard, but there was no sound.

"Take me to your shopkeeper." Yun Fan beckoned and walked into the depths domineeringly

"Yes," the matchmaker walked respectfully beside her

Looking at Yun Fan's arrogant look, she was also thinking about it.

Because there were less than seven people who got this token, but Yun Fan did, and he was so weak, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Don't doubt me, you shopkeepers will recognize me." Yun Fan seemed to see the matchmaker's suspicion and said it directly.

"I don't dare to doubt the VIP, the matchmaker is just a miscellaneous person, where do you know the foresight of the shopkeeper." The matchmaker has a lot of respect for her boss, and she is proud of it.

Yun Fan didn't speak, just took Bai Jianzhen and them to a dusty old pavilion.

The cabinet is very simple, simple and not like words.

"Who are you?" An old voice came from inside the pavilion, too old to speak.

"Whoever it is, at least let me in first." Yun Fan opened his mouth humorously.

The pavilion door opened, and with a creak, I saw a skeleton appear in front of Yun Fan.

"Another skeleton, my God." Zhang Fatzi howled angrily in his heart, after all, from the king of the people to the present, he is all skeletons, and he is about to collapse.

"It's the breeze, it's the shock, it's still the leisure..." The skeletons were asking one by one, and they said the seven kings who stood up to the sky and the earth, but what they said was neither salty nor light.

Yun Fan played with a whistle and brushed away the dust.

It was played, and the melody turned into a small sword and flew around the pavilion.

"It's you, kid." The skeleton spoke slowly.

"This whistle is not only for decoration, but also for identification." Yun Fan said to the matchmaker next to him.

"You can go down." The skeleton motioned for the matchmaker to go down.

The matchmaker respectfully stepped back, her empty eyes revealing yearning.

Seeing the skeletons coming together, he kicked at Yun Fan, Yun Fan did not resist, and was kicked away like this, but the wooden pavilion did not collapse, which was puzzling, after all, Yun Fan was also a martial artist, much harder than wood.

"Stinky boy, give me my stuff back." The skeleton looked at Yun Fan fiercely.

"Don't get excited, I won't tell you if you do it again." Yun Fan stood up slowly.

"Hmph." The skeleton snorted coldly and sat down again.

"That thing, I can't give it to you for a while, I'll put it in that world." Yun Fan finished speaking.

The skeleton was furious, and a slap was in the past, and Yun Fan's teeth flew out in an instant, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Yun Fan took a pill, and the terrifying medicinal power instantly made Yun Fan recover from his injuries.

"Then tell me how you got back." The skeleton regained its composure and asked Yun Fan.

"I was beaten," Yun Fan said helplessly.

"Stinky boy, you also have today, look at you, let you be sassy, sooner or later you will be like the old man and me, you can only stay in Xuanzhou, hahaha!" The skeleton laughed, apparently gloating.

Yun Fan released his soul power, and the skeleton stopped laughing and became grim.

"Rebuild!" Skeletons define Yun Fan.

"Yes, there's no way, there was no foundation in the previous life, so the foundation was not so strong, now it's different, I have left countless backs, and you old monsters help, I will kill it back sooner or later." Yun Fan seemed to know that the skeleton would agree.

"I'm old, I won't live long, I can't fight the world with you young people, hey." The skeleton is like a withered lamp, very fragile.

"Then don't you regret not going to see that world." Yun Fan tempted.

"What can I do to regret it, I'm old." The skeleton sat back down, wailing.

"I have time to come and see often, after all, this is where our relationship began." The skeleton sighed and closed its eyes.

"Farewell, my Father." Yun Fan turned his head and left, without nostalgia.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, do you know how much I regretted it back then." The skeleton sighed at the end, feeling very guilty.

When the matchmaker saw Yun Fan walking out like this, she didn't dare to stop her.

The crowd outside was also frightened when they saw Yun Fan and the others coming out again.