The big men cautiously entered.

They found a few ropes, tied up the gasoline drums, and found a few long logs, lifted them up and left.

The immortal Joe found out that he had been fooled and shouted in the oil drum, "Damn it, you bastards! ”

"Shut up, I'll carry you to Boss Xu now."

Immortal Joe regrets it now, that damn little girl was a liar, and I will never believe what the little girl said again.

……

The undead Joe and Aimar were tied up and tied to a standing coffin board.

Xu Sangam asked them, "Who are you?" ”

The immortal Joe replied, "We're just passing by here, buying some food and water, and we're leaving." ”

"I don't believe it, you must have another purpose."

Xu San gambled that the immortal Joe and Aimar were spies sent by other towns.

He carefully examined Aimar's body and recognized his body as Zhao Sibao's body, so he was even more suspicious.

The immortal Qiao scolded, "Stupid, what Zhao Sibao Zhao Wubao, his name is Aimar, I helped him find the body of a headless demon spirit and help him sew his head together." ”

"Let's get locked up in a dungeon first."

……

In the dungeon.

Immortal Joe is depressed, what are these damn bastards really nervous about, really suspecting that we are spies? We're not like it at all.

He saw the little girl coming again.

Immediately scolded her loudly, "You are a liar, a damned liar, a fellow of the devil, I will never believe you again." ”

The little girl said seriously: "I'm not a liar, I never lie, I only said that I could help you, and I didn't say that I would help you escape, I don't believe you remember carefully, I didn't lie." I'm here to help you now, and you still haven't given me the 10 gold pounds. ”

The immortal Joe recalled seriously, and really didn't say that he wanted to help escape, only that he could help.

"But, you Chinese are too cunning, how are you going to help us now?"

"As long as you can prove that you are not a member of the Taboo Order, I can help you reason with Boss Xu, he is still very reasonable."

"How do you want us to prove it? I want to think about ......"

The little girl urged, "Hurry up, in another hour, I'll have to get out of here." ”

"Where are you going?"

"When I wake up, I have to get out of here." The little girl said.

The immortal Joe suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are a dreamwalker, no wonder you can't lie casually." ”

He began to believe that the little girl should not have lied to herself, and really wanted to help.

The dreamwalker can travel between the yin and yang worlds in his dreams, and what he sees now is actually a projection of her, and her body is still sleeping in her bed at home.

Similar to human dreamwalkers are demonic dreamwalkers, who sleep and dream in the Hell, and also emit projections in the human world.

Dreamwalkers must not lie, they would rather shut up than lie, because the dreamwalker's intuition is more accurate, if they often lie, it will affect their intuitive judgment, and then affect the frequency and length of dreaming, and they will slowly degenerate, no longer dream, and will become an ordinary human or an ordinary demon.

So this little girl, her body is sleeping on the bed in the house on Wufu Street, and her projection comes to Broken Soul Street in the Soul Prison Dungeon. Moreover, her projection looked no different from other demon spirits, even a strong cultivator could not see it.

The immortal Joe thought about it for a long time, and suddenly remembered.

"I have a poster of past bounties here that proves that I am a great pathfinder...... The undead Joe who was once wanted by a bounty. ”

"Show me."

The immortal Joe carefully handed the poster to her, and did not forget to instruct: "You be careful, don't break it, this poster is very precious, I have been collecting it for more than twenty years." ”

After the little girl spread out the poster, she looked at it carefully and had to tell the truth, "You are not as handsome as the poster, are you sure that the person on the poster is you?" ”

The immortal Joe said proudly: "I was a heartthrob at that time, there was no way, I was trapped in the spirit prison for too long, and my appearance was easy to change. I don't know what's going on, it's what I'm like now, I used to be really handsome, I don't lie to you. ”

"Reason with you now, and remember to give me the remaining 10 gold pounds."

Immortal Joe waited anxiously.

After a while.

Xu Sangmy and the little girl came over and returned the poster to the immortal Joe.

The immortal Joe huffed angrily, "What are you kidding, how could a great pathfinder be so degenerate as a lackey and spy for the Forbidden Order?" You're humiliating me, dishonoring us pathfinders. ”

Xu Sangam whispered: "I'm very sorry, I also had to do it as a last resort, and I must prevent spies from coming in." ”

"So now we can get out?"

"Yes, but each person must pay 2 gold pounds per day, and there is a rule, no provocation and brawl, otherwise you will be fined and will be driven away."

The immortal Joe thought about it, and gave it to them, anyway, we should take a whole day off for three or four days or a week at most, and then go to the next friendly Arkham town, which can't be stayed, these people are too hateful.

After coming out of the dungeon.

Aimar asked him, "Shall we go shopping first?" ”

The immortal Qiao smiled, "What are you buying, let's find a place to have a few drinks first, preferably the kind of place where there are chicks, you can take a bath, drink slowly, and talk and chat with the chicks." ”

Aimar didn't go.

The immortal Joe forcibly pulled him, "If you don't go, you have to go, you damn big ball, you have to listen to me today!" ”

The immortal Joe specially looked for a store with an Oriental signboard on it, and the sign must have a hot soup pattern painted on it, and a woman kneeling quietly in the curtain at the door of the store.

"Ha, that's it, it should look good."

The curtain opened, revealing a young Oriental woman in a kimono.

She quickly knelt down on the porch in front of the store, knelt down and saluted them, and said happily, "Ilasia is a man." ”

Meaning – welcome.

It seems that this female demon spirit was also engaged in the service industry before her death, and after her death, she still remembered to do her job well, and she was reluctant to forget her mother tongue.

******

Small bar here.

Afternoon.

Joanne came to the bar with a large bag.

The first thing she said was, "Cousin, are you better?" ”

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that his cousin was worried about his "weak" body, so he quickly covered his chest and pretended that it hurt, very painful.

Joanne carefully examined her cousin's face and found that he was very pale, and he was really too weak to act.

Shen Xing really didn't pretend, he really looked pale, maybe it was some kind of mysterious power that made him very pale in an instant, right?

Alas, he is such a chameleon.

Shen Xing looked at her pile of luggage, and was very concerned about where she was going to move? If you move to the small attic upstairs, it will be too cool, and if you move to the college dormitory, it will be too unpleasant.

I saw my cousin dragging her luggage up the attic.

Shen Xingle was broken, and hurriedly asked her, "Are you going to clean up that room?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Joanne didn't answer.

Shen Xing deliberately ignored the factor of pretending to be a fraud, and concluded in his heart that my cousin must have been moved by my sincerity, woo woo, so she was determined to help me and was ready to live with me.

Scare! Why is my mind so dirty all of a sudden? I mean, if she works too late and she's just living in another room in the attic, I can't have that kind of evil thoughts, I've always had a good outlook, and God can help me testify.

Shen Xing secretly followed her and saw that her cousin was really cleaning up the room and making the small bed.

I'm so happy, I'm so cool, do you want to celebrate?

Actually, Joanne wanted to wait for Uncle Arnold.

Because she was convinced that Uncle Arnold would not miss the appointment, he might be busy with other things, but he would definitely come to the bar when he was free.

Joanne thinks that Uncle Arnold may come late to sit down, but no matter how late he comes, he must wait. Because he was a good friend of his parents, if he could tell me their story......

Cousin is really like a hostess.

She gave the entire small bar a thorough cleaning, and she was busy cleaning the windows and wiping the bathroom.

Shen Xing was very reluctant to go and wanted to help.

Joanne was worried about his weakness and asked him to wipe the table for a while.

Shen Xing had to lie on the chair like a patient, fiddling with the radio brought by his cousin in his hand, feeling so happy.

In this life, I have to be a small bar owner, what a big demon god, I don't even listen to the classes of St. Ann's College, and I don't see that Teacher Elena anymore.

When Joanne cleaned the counter, she found the small aluminum box.

It was the small aluminum box that Shen Xing had brought out last time he entered the illusion realm and was entrusted by the will of the demon god on the stone pillar, and Shen Xing had forgotten to deal with it.

The deceased demon god only hoped that he would take the box of relics out of the Hellish Dungeon, and did not explain what to do with it. So Shen Xing had been trying to find a time to bury it in the ground, but he had forgotten about it.

Hehe, it's good that he forgot, otherwise the rest of the story would not be so exciting......

[Thanks] book friend "Zhang Yuchou" for a reward of 10,000 coins!