Chapter 9: See the Old Man Again

Liangyang City, a place where cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, fish and dragons are mixed.

Along the way, the pavilions and cornices are overwhelmed. Occasionally, there are a few children juggling on the side of the road, or a stage babbling and singing. Where the crowd gathers, there may also be a storyteller, who is talking about the sentient demon and the ruthless person.

Mixed with the smell of fireworks in the world, An Jinwen walked along, almost forgetting that he was going to the designated place to find black and white impermanence.

"Wow! Black Cloak! A player passed by and exclaimed in a low voice behind him, "The person from the Netherworld is still a girl!" ”

"Eighty percent of them are shemales, right?" His companion also stopped and looked back at An Jinwen, "I have a friend who chose to be born in the Netherworld, saying that it was scary inside, and he had to stay until he reached level 20, how could a girl stand it?" ”

There was a rare determination in this person's tone, which made An Jinwen a little doubtful that he was a shemale. There are few people in the Netherworld, and it was fine when they were black from head to toe in the underworld, but now they are exposed to the sun, which is a bit dazzling in Liangyang City.

Seeing that there were more and more curious eyes, An Jinwen quickly put away his thoughts of wandering, pulled up his hood, covered his long black hair, and flashed into an alley. After walking around for a long time, her own logo on the map gradually overlapped with the black and white impermanence shown by Meng Po, she breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to take off her hood.

"Drunken Spring Garden?!" An Jinwen was frightened by the plaque hanging above the carved beams and paintings, and there were three or two girls leaning on the door, each with heavy makeup and waving a small handkerchief in his hand, which undoubtedly confirmed the answer that An Jinwen could not admit in his heart.

It's actually ...... Green House ...... This makes her shy, shy, beautiful, generous and not a hooligan at all, how to do it, she knew that she should go to the tailor shop to buy clothes and come again!

"Hey!" A silk handkerchief waved over her in her sight, blocking her way. An Jinwen, who was choked by the strong aroma, wanted to sneeze, only to hear someone in his ear shouting: "Today, Mom, I have a fresh one, such a watery chick actually sent it to the door by herself!" ”

As soon as An Jinwen raised his head, a face with the charm of a still came into view, and the mother of Drunken Chunyuan raised her hand and wiped it on An Jinwen's face, smacking her lips and said: "Tsk, the little girl has a good appearance, and she will definitely be able to earn a lot of silver for my mother." ”

The fingers were sticky and greasy, An Jinwen suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and immediately took a step back and hurried away from her. Think about it, since the beginning of playing the game, I have always only had the share of the NPC to tease myself, but now I am taken advantage of by the NPC.

It's a pity that he An Jinwen is only interested in two things, one is a thriller movie that can inspire her, and the other is to appreciate handsome guys with clear eyebrows.

As for this **, forget it......

She felt the ghost on her waist and shook it, "Do any of you know this here?" ”

**'s eyes swept over the waist card, and the hand that had been blessed pinched a disgusting orchid finger, pinched the ghost and looked at it, "What a broken thing, gloomy, worthless at all!" ”

It seems that I can't understand her. An Jinwen quietly pulled the ghost out of her hand, tied it back to her waist, and prepared to go straight to the Drunken Spring Garden.

Seeing this, the ** of Zuichun Yuan hurriedly reached out to stop it, but in just an instant, An Jinwen withdrew his foot that had just left the ground. **The hand froze in mid-air, and there was some confusion.

An Jinwen swept the ** from head to toe in a good time, the eyes were like torches, and a trace of inexplicable strangeness flashed in the eyes of the ** of Zui Chunyuan.

An Jinwen held the waist card in front of her eyes and shook it, "Eerie? She raised her eyebrows, pointed to a girl next to her and asked, "You!" Come and see what this is made of? ”

The girl twisted her waist and stepped forward, leaned in, and said, "Oops! How do the slaves know, what kind of jade is eighty percent! ”

"That's right," An Jinwen sneered softly, "Anyone who sees this waist card at first glance will think that it is a piece of white jade, and its tentacles are warm, and it can't be attached to the three words gloomy at all, unless someone knows what it's made of and where it comes from, do you say?" N-hmm! ”

As soon as the word "Chang" reached the tip of his tongue, a handkerchief was suddenly stuffed in his mouth, and An Jinwen really spit out this time, "Gwoon-!" She retched several times in a row, and then she felt better, and as soon as she spoke, the fragrance of the veil hit again-

"Vomit-!!" **, oh no, the room is not big, but although the sparrows are small, there are a few vigorous and powerful red plums inserted in front of the dresser, I don't know what spell has been used, in this wooded summer, it is still as bright as ever. However, as soon as An Jinwen came in, he felt that the world was spinning - red! It's so red! A water of mahogany coffee table, red lacquer chairs and stools, jujube red carved beds, red curtains, overwhelming red paranoia as if against someone, like blood spread in the sight. An Jinwen squeezed his eyes with great effort, but he was still dizzy from the large red in front of him.

The woman in front of her took off her old mask, took off the vulgar silk flowers on her sideburns, painted slender eyebrows to add countless styles, a pair of apricot eyes glowed with water, she casually draped a piece of tulle, and the waves under her breasts were turbulent, trembling three times.

An Jinwen looked at the lazy and charming impermanence ghost, and was speechless again.

"Yes, the little girl is not stupid." Bai Wuchang raised his orchid finger and tucked the broken hair of his sideburns behind his ears, and said in a charming manner: "Look at your waist card, is it the person of the equal king?" ”

An Jinwen nodded, his temples were stabbed with red, but even if he turned his head three hundred and sixty degrees, he still couldn't find a second color.

"Tut-tut, what kind of nonsense did Bacheng tell you about the yin and yang order, the clarity of the world, etc.?" Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes, and his eyes suddenly sparkled and terrifying, "The Jade Emperor in the Taiwei Yuqing Palace is not all waste, and the Buddha, Arhat, and Feitian in the Western Bliss are all nosy. Even if it is not good, there is still a group of arrogant stinky Taoist priests in the world who are shouting and shouting everywhere to catch ghosts and demons, where to use him to equalize the king's leisure. ”

"Uh......" An Jinwen rubbed the corners of his forehead and asked, "Then what do I want to do when I return to the Yang world?" ”

She is a player, and she is not really a ghost who stays in the netherworld to cultivate after death, she has not lived a day in the human world of "Cangyu", and she has no obsession with this so-called "Yang World" at all, if she doesn't catch the wandering ghosts who refuse to return to the Yin Division, is it possible that she will take care of the Qinglou for Bai Wuchang?

"If it's too boring, this official won't send it to you." Bai Wuchang grabbed An Jinwen's shoulder with his right hand, stretched out his crystal clear index finger with his left hand and approached the tip of her nose, and shook it gently, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the gods for a while, and it's hard to be at peace in my life, why don't you go and greet them for me and talk about my concern?" ”

It seems that this is the task given by Black and White Impermanence after arriving in Liangyang City, An Jinwen glanced at the task panel, and sure enough, he saw that there was an additional item on it: [Bai Impermanence's Entrustment], and then took a closer look, An Jinwen couldn't help but fall down.

I saw that the above article read:

1, Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, neglected his duties, so that there was no silver in the drunken spring garden for several months, and I have three copper smelly soul-attracting incense, which must be burned out on his side, so that the poor ghosts in the world will attack it.

2, Zhengyi real person Zhang Daoling, as the head of the four heavenly masters, connived at his disciples and grandchildren to draw talismans everywhere to catch ghosts, cutting off my way of extra money, I have a hundred years of traces of Luo Yanmo, be sure to write on the back of his golden body "Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an to visit here" ten big characters.

3, Hebo Feng Yi does not change his death, he has no daughter-in-law to marry, and he lingers in my drunken spring garden every day, and he owes more than 300 taels of wine and silver, and there is no sign of his repayment.

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There are more than a dozen articles written densely below, which are nothing more than two main points, first, what you want to find is the trouble of the gods of the heavenly realm; Second, these Divine Monarch Immortals either owed Bai Impermanence silver, or they simply didn't give Bai Impermanence silver.

The choking smell of fat powder hit again, An Jinwen reflexively wanted to retch, she jumped to the side with an arrow step, and looked at it, only to see that Bai Wuchang didn't know when he actually changed back to that ** outfit.

Bai Wuchang wiped his oily bun sultryly, "How is it?" Little girl, do you think my sister and I are particularly talented? ”

"Uh......" An Jinwen didn't know how to answer, only to hear the door of Bai Impermanence's room be slammed open, and a thin black shadow stumbled in with him, and the black shadow sat on the mahogany tea stool panting and gave himself a glass of water, and raised his head and drank a fine drink.

It just so happened that two girls from Drunken Spring Garden floated by outside the door, only to hear one of the NPCs muttering in a low voice: "Here we go again, our Drunken Spring Garden is so big, why do we fall in love with my mother alone......"

The other also looked incomprehensible, nodding frequently: "That's it!" I don't think this man looks bad, why is this vision ......?"

The two of them gossiped a few words at the door and left, An Jinwen followed the gaze of the two NPCs, and suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar.

"Isn't it! Bai Impermanence, I just did two of your tasks, and I was chased and killed all the way by the stinky Taoist priests in the human world! He took another sip of tea and smiled, "However, this mission has a personality!" Brother I like it! ”