"What news!"

Murong Wan'er raised her head, and after being depressed for several months, she finally squeezed out a smile.

Now she's level 35.

is different from the past, and now her strength has greatly improved, and her personality has become more introverted.

This is the River Styx, located at the intersection of the human realm and the ghost realm.

This dilapidated teahouse is built on the junction of the River Styx and the human world, which can be regarded as Murong Wan'er's investment. And the hanged ghost with a long tongue on the opposite side is the second child recruited by Murong Wan'er to do business.

Of course, the teahouse is used to receive ghosts, so the decoration is the simplest and simplest.

The name of the store is also Huangquan Teahouse, but there are a few more numbers on it - No. 255.

Murong Wan'er's idea is very simple, Huangquan Teahouse is the common name of the Ghost Domain, if an adult sees the words Huangquan Teahouse, he will definitely think of these subordinates who are still patiently waiting for him.

Even if the adults don't see it, the ghosts passing by will see it, and if they pass the news to the adults.

If that were the case, you might know that there was a loyal group of men waiting for him.

Of course, the idea was beautiful, but the reality made Murong Wan'er suffer a lot of blows.

Tea houses had been opened all over the southwest district, but the news of the adult had never appeared, as if he had disappeared from this world, which made her really desperate.

"Big shopkeeper, the people on the other side of the River Styx seem to have seen a ghost dressed in black." The Hanged Man said.

Murong Wan'er turned her head, and there was a look of anticipation between her eyebrows.

Of course, she didn't wait too long, because she didn't want people to see her laughing, and her laughter could only be dedicated to one person, and that was the owner of the Ghost Domain.

"Who, who, when!"

The long-term depression has made Murong Wan'er's way of speaking very concise, and of course she will not take these little minions to heart, and it would be a waste to talk to them even if she just said one more word.

"Styx Guardian said it just yesterday!"

"Humph! The news came too late! ”

A loud cry directly made the hanged ghost tremble.

Murong Wan'er, who was still sitting in the teahouse just now, disappeared in the next second.

The hanged man looked back and forth, and finally saw her from hundreds of meters away.

It's so strong, it's so scary!

If it weren't for the ghost pill falling into the hands of the other party, the hanged ghost swore that he would definitely hide far away, the farther away the better......

……

The dark river was filled with mist.

An eerie, obscure summoning echoes through the mist.

Gradually, a lonely boat came in the river, and on the lonely boat stood only a helmsman in a robe.

With an oil lamp in one hand and a wood pulp in the other, he slowly rocked the boat, approaching little by little......

Scold!

Murong Wan'er pulled out the mourning stick and placed it sideways on her body.

This mourning stick was a gift from Xu Feng, and she was not even level 20 at the time.

It's just that this rod is very different from the previous one, the rod is inlaid with all kinds of gems, and the tip of the rod even shines with bright lights one after another.

This very ordinary level 15 weapon has been made into an artifact by Murong Wan'er.

With a light touch of the mourning stick, the fog on the river surface retreated in large swaths.

The true face of the person at the helm is also revealed.

He had no body, no face, and only a thick black shadow in his robe.

"Tell me, did you see a ghost dressed in black a day ago?"

In the face of Murong Wan'er's questioning, the other party just raised his head, but he didn't answer, just stared at Murong Wan'er from a distance, just kept looking at her.

Neither spoke nor moved.

"I don't have much patience!"

Whew!

The mourning stick swung a few times on the surface of the river.

At that moment, the wind was fierce, and the entire river was covered in thick fog.

The current dense fog is a little different from the dense fog just now, and there is a cold blood in the dense fog, which makes the helmsman of Xiyin tremble.

The truth of this world is that the strong rule everything, even if you are a ghost!

"Who are you and what the hell are you looking for?"

A hoarse voice came from the robe, and the helmsman said, "I have to cross dozens of ghosts a day, and I can't remember them because they're too ordinary!" ”

"Not ordinary at all!" Murong Wan'er recalled Xu Feng's appearance and said: "He is very handsome, very perfect, with a black robe under his black eyes, and a pair of double knives pinned to his waist. You just have to look at it and you won't forget, because his eyes are full of confidence! ”

"There are no such ghosts!" Said the other side.

"You're careful!"

"It's been made very clear, the only ghosts who come to me are geists, the kind that just want to be reincarnated quickly."

A wave of disappointment arose, and Murong Wan'er didn't even wait for the other party to finish speaking, and walked back directly.

Of course, it is impossible for the owner of the ghost domain to be reincarnated, and ghosts like him are like fireflies in the night, no matter where they are, they will definitely attract attention.

……

……

Not only in the game, but also outside the game, there are people looking for Xu Feng.

In the Mythology Official Website Forum, in the irrigation area of the Southwest Division, the gang leader of the Southwest First Gang Gods Forbidden Zone has been looking for the master Xu Feng.

The story of Xu Feng fighting alone in the Central China Division has long spread throughout the Internet.

And the matter of Xu Feng's transfer from the Central China Division back to the Southwest Division has also spread on various trails.

Thinking that Xu Feng was coming back, the leader of the first gang hurriedly sprinkled a lot of money on the forum and used paving advertisements to find Xu Feng's whereabouts.

So there are a lot of posts like this on the forum:

"Ask Xu Feng's actual contact situation!"

"Xu Feng, the number one master in the Southwest Division, where are you?"

"Xu Feng, your mother called you home for dinner, come out quickly!"

"Who has Xu Feng's contact information, 50,000 yuan!"

The post hung on the front page for more than ten days, and finally sank.

Because the players have never seen Xu Feng.

When you search with in-game items, there will be unknown feedback from it.

Xu Feng seemed to have disappeared, which made people disappointed and helpless.

Closing the webpage, Xia Nuolan felt a little strange, she grabbed her mobile phone and dialed Xu Feng.

"Xu Feng, where have you been playing lately, I can't contact you."

"Don't mention it, I'm almost bored to death, watching others fish and hunt every day." Said the other side.

"I mean in the game." Charnolan Road.

"It's in the game." Xu Feng said.

Hearing Xu Feng's helplessness, Xia Nuolan hurriedly asked, "Are you trapped?" ”

"Hmm." Gradually, a voice came from the other side, "I can only come out if you work hard to level up." ”

"It's a bug, do you want me to file it?"

"Leave me alone, don't submit, and I don't want to come out."

Then, the two chatted casually for a while, until the phone was about to run out of battery, Xia Nolan hung up the phone.

"What did Xu Feng encounter?"

With this question, Xia Nolan got into the game.

……。

(End of chapter)