Gu Feng came out of the guest room, about to buy breakfast, and as soon as he arrived in the lobby, he saw a bamboo monk, who was flirting with the front desk lady.

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who took off his pants when he read a book, and do you know what books he reads?"

"Golden bottle plum, there are a lot of paper towels thrown on the ground, right?" The front desk lady said disdainfully.

A bamboo was defeated.,Defeated by a ferocious crit of the girl at the front desk.。

"Beauty, has anyone ever said that you are beautiful?" A bamboo cheek is thick, opening up another topic.

"I know, so I don't even dare to look in the mirror, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with myself."

“……”

"Your beauty has made me cruel, and the first time I saw you last night, I became very cruel. Do you know that because of your beauty, I brutally killed hundreds of millions of my children and grandchildren last night! ”

A bamboo stroked his bald head with one hand, and his face showed an obsessive look.

"Aunt Hong was on duty last night, she is in her fifties, and we only met for the first time this morning!" The front desk lady gave him a critical blow again.

A bamboo was very hurt, he felt that his "Joy Zen" magic skill was not deep enough, and he was defeated by a girl, shameful!

Gu Feng stroked his forehead, thinking about whether to stay away from this bastard monk, so as not to affect his good image.

A bamboo was thinking about what kind of joke to use, opened the topic again, saw Gu Feng come out, and hurriedly handed a note to the front desk lady: "Beauty, BMW pick-up, 18,000 overnight, interested in contacting!" ”

After handing over the note, he waved his hand to greet Gu Feng, and walked over with a smile on his face: "Brother Feng, you can worry us to death." ”

The corner of Gu Feng's mouth twitched: "A bamboo, does your master know that you are picking up girls?" ”

"Didn't I follow the master's teachings, in Hongchen experience, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, pickling girls is also a kind of Buddha cultivation!" A bamboo face is stern and authentic.

"You've won!" Gu Feng gave a thumbs up.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast!"

"Where's the crazy girl of the Liu family?" A bamboo looked curiously.

"She hasn't woken up yet, let her sleep a little longer."

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the hotel, the front desk lady suddenly shouted from behind: "Hey, bald head, is it really 18,000 a night?" ”

One bamboo stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Sitting down at a nearby restaurant, Zhang Fatzi and Xue Bang also came over and asked about the Yin Raising Jar.

In addition to concealing the extremely shady things, the other Gu Feng did not hide it, and said it truthfully.

Hearing that the yin jar was in Gu Feng's hands, Zhang Fatzi and the three of them were very curious, so Gu Feng took out the yin jar in his pocket.

The Yin Jar looks no different from the ordinary ancient pottery, Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo are just curious about the Yin Jar, but Xue Bang is full of desire for the Yin Jar.

The Yin Cultivation Jar can gather Yin Qi and attract Yin Spirit Ghosts, which is the treasure of ghost cultivators like Xue Bang.

Xue Ben is self-aware, the Yin Cultivation Jar is in the hands of Gu Feng, no matter how much he desires it, it is impossible to get it, and he does not have the courage to covet it.

"Brother Feng, you said that this is a Yin Cultivation Jar, since this is the case, it is of no use to us cultivators, right?" Zhang Fatzi wondered.

In his opinion, Gu Feng was cultivating orthodox cultivation techniques, so how could he be interested in these ghost arts from the left side?

"This is naturally useful to me, in addition, I have some interest in this kind of ancient magic weapon, and I want to study it." Gu Feng naturally wouldn't say anything useful.

Zhang Fatzi and the three of them did not doubt him, after all, Gu Feng was not the only one who was interested in some special magic weapons in ancient times.

"Mr. Gu, the news that the Yin Cultivation Jar is in your hands won't be long before it leaks out, and some ghost artists will covet it." Xue Bang said worriedly.

Gu Feng smiled freely: "The likes of the left side of the door are not in my eyes!" ”

With Gu Feng's strength, some ghost cultivators, no matter how powerful the ghost pets they raised, they are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Unless it is a ghost cultivator, Gu Feng doesn't care about any ghost master.

In the final analysis, the biggest reliance of these ghost cultivators is nothing more than raising powerful ghost pets.

With their abilities, there was no way to control the ghost pets that cultivated the ghost dao exercises, so no matter how powerful the ghost pets were, they couldn't pose a threat to Gu Feng.

Even a powerful ghost like Fan Yun who has cultivated the ghost path exercises is hated by Gu Feng, not to mention a few ghosts, who simply rely on yin and evil qi and have crude natural abilities.

"By the way, fat man, do you know the cultural relics of the Yin Jar, why did the official deliberately circulate it?"

No matter how you say it, the yin jar is also a cultural relic, how can the official sit idly by and watch it be stolen and be indifferent, I am afraid that there is an unknown purpose hidden in it.

Although Liu Menghe has an extraordinary background, she is a girl after all, and she usually doesn't care about things, so she can't find out the hidden purpose of this, but it is understandable.

And Zhang Fatzi's identity is the same, but he has his own circle of influence, not to mention that he is a man, one of the inheritors of the family, so he can naturally know more secrets.

"Actually, it's very simple, it's just using the Yin Raising Jar as a bait to trick some ghosts and wizards to come out, and the official can take advantage of this to grasp their information and avoid them from doing things that endanger the stability of society." Zhang Fat Man smiled.

Gu Feng nodded, he had this guess before, but he couldn't be sure.

"It's mainly aimed at the wizards of the Ghost Sect, right?"

"That's right, after all, the Ghost Spirit Sect has a criminal record, but I didn't expect that the one who stole the Yin Raising Jar was just an ancient ghost, and things were a little out of control." Fat Zhang sighed.

It was precisely because he found out that things began to get out of control, and some mysterious abilities about the Yin Cultivation Jar, that Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo curiously tracked down the Yin Cultivation Jar.

"Now that the Yin Raising Jar is in my hands, there won't be any trouble, right?" Gu Feng frowned slightly.

If he is targeted by the authorities, even if he is not afraid of shadows, he will inevitably have some trouble.

"Mr. Gu, you can rest assured, Miss has already explained, and I have already handled the matter properly, there will be no trouble." Xue Ben on the side said respectfully.

"Oh, Xiaohe has already explained it clearly, that's good." Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just ......" Xue Ben was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to speak.

"It's just something, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Gu Feng vaguely guessed something.

"The official will secretly release the news that the yin jar is in the hands of Mr., and wait for some people to appear." Xue Ben said with a wry smile.

"Oh, I see." Gu Feng nodded, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, thinking about something.

"Brother Feng, why don't I get rid of you and let them not spread the news?" Zhang Fatzi's heart moved, this is a good opportunity to further close the relationship with Gu Feng.

Gu Feng shook his head and said, "No need, even if the official doesn't spread the news, the news will leak." ”

Touching his chin, he muttered, "Actually, I'm a little interested in the secret technique of the 'White Robe Cover Soldier' of the Ghost Spirit Sect, maybe I have a chance to encounter it again?" ”