Walking into southern Xinjiang, the first feeling of the scorpion is that southern Xinjiang is a place with no beauty and dilapidation. The bluestone pavement, potholes, and many ruined houses on both sides of the street, even if they are intact, they are not brick and stone houses or mud houses, and they are completely built to shelter from the wind and rain, not to mention private yards or something.

Although it was already dark, it was not too late, it could only be regarded as dinner time, but at this moment, there was no one on the streets of southern Xinjiang, not even a single person who was on the watch, and what was even more strange was that the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The scorpion commanded with a solemn expression: "Everyone be careful!"

Everyone automatically surrounded the twenty crew members, Ouyang Feng, and the camel in the middle, and marched forward vigilantly.

After walking for a while, I finally saw the house with the lights on, the house was still very dilapidated, with yellow mud walls, a triangular tile roof supported by horizontal wood, a gray wooden door, the wooden door was very dilapidated, and it felt like it could fall down at any time, and there was a flag hanging above the wooden door that had been torn off, and there were only two broken words left on the flag, "Inn"

"Today, let's stay here for the night, and tomorrow we will change to a better inn." The scorpion said lightly to the people behind him.

"I don't think I can hope for any good accommodation here, the whole poor place is even more exaggerated than the extreme west!" Shenhuang pouted and said.

The scorpion stepped forward and knocked politely on the door, but no one answered, and the scorpion knocked twice, but no one answered. The scorpion turned to look at the group behind him in disappointment.

"It's so late, of course the shopkeeper can't open the door!" Suddenly, a young man came from the roof. When the scorpion looked up, he saw a man with white hair, white eyebrows, pale lips, and snow-white skin, who felt like he had albinism, sitting on the roof, looking at them with a playful expression.

"Excuse me. Are you?" Lin Xuan, who was beside the scorpion, frowned and asked.

"I'm a homeless homeless person, you don't look like a local, you're from another city?" The boy jumped down and looked at the scorpions. He asked with a look of surprise.

"We're here in Zhongzhou!" Scorpion said frankly.

"Zhongzhou? Is that the side of the sea that is legendary? No wonder you are dressed up so strangely, it's so exaggerated! I thought that place was just a legend, but you were able to come here from that legendary place! What a god! Is Midstate fun? It must be a lot better than here, right?" The man's eyes lit up, and he looked at the scorpions with a look of adoration, and exclaimed with an exaggerated expression.

The scorpion just smiled faintly and asked, "Do you know of any other places here where we can stay for one night?"

"Do you want accommodation?" The man asked, and when the scorpion nodded, he raised his foot and kicked it on the door, which was kicked open at once.

Hurriedly walked out of the inn and a small house. Glancing at the scorpions' outfits, an impatient expression appeared on their faces, and said unceremoniously: "Our small shop does not register accommodation at night, let's come back tomorrow morning!"

"The people of the Red King, I want to come to your shop at night to rest for the night. How dare you not accept it, you don't want to mess around in Prado City?" The white boy walked to the little guy from one side with a lazy look, and saw him with his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning forward, his face almost touching the little guy's face, and his eyes were parallel to the little guy's eyes, as if to let the little guy see his eyes clearly.

Moment. The little girl changed his face and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a wizard!" The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please come in! ”

The white boy grinned at the scorpion and said, "Come in!"

The scorpion and Lin Xuan on his side glanced at each other, and the two walked into the inn, and the others followed into the inn.

The little guy immediately greeted respectfully: "Guest officer, you wait a minute" and then ran to the door. Bolt the door again, because it was kicked open, and all the latches were a little broken, and they always couldn't get stuck, and I saw the little guy skillfully knocking the door left and right with his tools.

"Is this door often kicked open?" The scorpion saw that the little guy looked skilled. It's not like the first time I've done this, I asked curiously.

"On average, once or twice a day, however, because his boss has a wide range of doors, he seems to have something to do with the King of Youth, and he seems to be doing things for the King of the Red, which makes people confused, so no one dares to move his inn, which is the longest-running inn in the city. However, the owner is also very careful and does not pick up customers as soon as it gets dark. The white boy looked left and right for a moment, and then said, "That boss doesn't seem to be here today." ”

"What did that little guy mean when he said you were a wizard, and besides, are you the one who is the Red King? What kind of characters are the Red King and the Blue King?" Shenhuang frowned and asked seriously.

"The King of Red and the King of Green are equivalent to rulers in the entire southern Xinjiang, but the two are not right, I will introduce you to the details later, it is not very convenient to talk here." The white young man said in a young voice, then leaned his head close to Shenhuang's face and continued to lower his voice and said, "Have you seen my eyeballs, one is blue and the other is yellow!" ”

Shenhuang, Scorpion and the others glanced at each other, and became even more curious, so they said what the eyeballs were for.

"This is a representative of the wizard. The wizards we have here are born, and that's the mark. Wizards like us, with natural abilities, are very few on the Southern Xinjiang Continent, and it can be said that one of the tens of thousands of people may not be able to be born, so we are the objects that various forces are vying to include under their command, not to blow to you, as long as I am willing, both the Red King and the Green King will treat me as a guest and become a pivotal figure in their group! The white man looked smug and said with a stinky fart, "That's why I said that I am the one of the Red King, and no one will doubt it!" ”

"Then are you the Red King?" The scorpion then asked.

"Of course not! I'm a free-spirited person.,I don't belong to any group.,But occasionally I borrow the name of someone else's group to use it.,Usually during the day I say I'm the Blue King.,At night I say I'm the Red King's person! Everywhere you go, you will suffer! The white boy said with a cynical look.

As soon as the white man finished speaking, the little servant repaired the door, walked over, looked at the scorpion group, and asked timidly and tentatively: "Our small shop doesn't have so many rooms, can you two share a room!"

The scorpion smiled and said cheerfully, "Yes!"

"Then you can live on the second floor, there are twenty rooms on the second floor, all of them will be left to you." The little guy said.

"How much?" The scorpion asked.

"No, no, the people brought by the wizard, how dare we collect money?" The little guy glanced at the white man timidly and said cautiously.

"Isn't that right?" Scorpion said.

"Okay, even if you give him the oracle bone stone, he may not be willing to accept it, just take it as if I invited you, make a friend, don't be so careful!" Xiao Bai was just about to shirk again, when he heard Xiao Bai licking a face and saying to the scorpion.

"Then you're welcome!" The scorpion stared at Xiaobai for two seconds, and when everyone thought that the scorpion would insist, the scorpion suddenly replied cheerfully.

"That's right, I'm the most refreshing, I'll take you up, I'm very familiar with this inn," Xiaobai said while walking in front, then put his mouth close to the scorpion's ear, and said in a low voice, "I often come here to take sheep and get some pastries or something, and I find that the roof of this inn is the most comfortable, looking up from below, I can't see anyone safe on it, which is very suitable for me to use." ”

The scorpion smiled perfunctorily, and said in his heart, "It's a scoundrel." But looking at this kid's appearance, it's not disgusting, anyway, I'm not familiar with life here, even Shenhuang and Lin Xuan don't know anything about this place, and it's not bad to have a local to help explain.

As soon as the scorpion group walked to the second floor, they heard a "boom", and the poor door of the inn was kicked open again, and then walked in more than a dozen men in their twenties, these men were dressed differently, but they all wore a red belt around their waists, and their hairstyles were different, and even the color of their hair was colorful, which made the scorpion suddenly think of a word "non-mainstream", and each of these dozen or so men held a thick stick in his hand, and walked in front of the little guy very arrogantly.

Looking at this group of people, the scorpion couldn't help but smile, and there was a feeling as if he had returned to his previous life.

"Hey, don't look at it, they are the people of the Red King, they are a group of tyrants, and it will be troublesome to be targeted by them!" Ilo looked at the scorpion's strange eyes and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

The scorpion thought that he was here to find the Tianya Spirit Grass, and it was better to have more than one thing, and it was better not to cause so much trouble, so he listened to Yiluo's words and walked towards the inside of the inn.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly heard a "bang-" sound, and the scorpion turned his head and a man with a long turban wrapped around his head knocked on the counter in front of the little guy with the wooden stick, and the golden light flashed, and the counter that seemed to be quite hard was instantly broken in half. "It's so strong!" The scorpion couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As the man's stick in the turban fell, one of the men with short red hair, standing upright on top of his head, shouted at the top of his voice: "What, there are no guest rooms anymore!" You actually told the great Red King's subordinates that there were no more guest rooms, did you want to die? ”

The scorpion sneered, and said in his heart, where the gangsters are all virtuous, fox and tiger might.

But what the scorpion didn't expect was that these fox and tiger people were much more arrogant than he imagined, and he saw that everyone except the red-haired man began to smash the things in the inn, and the tables, chairs and benches became the victims of the demonstrations of these people.