The curling green smoke quickly filled the entire inn, and an indescribable smell rippled in the air.

Xia Qing and the three of them held their breath, but the disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect didn't notice it, they were still eating and drinking, and they were all drunk and without their previous vigilance.

I don't know when, Feng Shi Niang extinguished most of the oil lamps, and the light in the inn dimmed.

"There's something wrong with this woman!"

Xia Qing knew that he had guessed correctly, but unfortunately, it was too late to leave. Looking at Feng Thirteen Niang in a big red robe, and then at the zombie warrior of the Flying Corpse Gate standing motionless outside the door, Xia Qing was apprehensive, hesitated to continue waiting, or immediately forced to rush out.

"Up...... , Wine, Hostess, ...... Wine ......"

A disciple of the Flying Corpse Sect shouted loudly, and before he finished speaking, his body fell to the ground drunk, and the people around him burst into laughter.

"Idiot, why don't you help this brother to rest in the backyard?" Idiot...... Feng Thirteen Niang also smiled, and continued to pour wine for people with a smile, "Brothers, come on, don't get drunk tonight." ”

"Don't get drunk, come ......"

The disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect clinked glasses, staggering one by one, but none of them admitted that they were drunk and were still gulping down.

Some stupid shopkeepers walked up and dragged the Flying Corpse Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground to the backyard amid the sound of people's glass clinking. He was not very old, his body was a little thin, half a head shorter than Xia Qing, but his strength was not small, so he quickly settled down and walked out of the backyard and brought two jars of wine. Xia Qing's eyes were sharp, and he found that there was a touch of blood on the sleeve of this fool.

The disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect were still eating and drinking, and they were partying all night, but Xia Qing was heartbroken.

"Young Alliance Master, the situation is not right!"

Tuoba Qi lowered his voice, his face became more solemn, "Do you want to force yourself out?"

"Wait, don't talk!"

Xia Qing shook his head, wrote a few words on the table, and held his breath and didn't dare to speak.

With a crisp bang, a wine glass shattered into pieces, and another Flying Corpse Sect disciple fell to the ground drunk, unable to get up from his body when he moved. Feng Shi Niang gave a look, and the fool shopkeeper walked up and dragged this Flying Corpse Sect disciple to the backyard. Soon, he walked back with a roast lamb in his arms, and he skillfully cut the lamb without seeing anything unusual. Only those who had been paying attention noticed that there were a few more blood stains on his clothes.

The sound of cutting meat came, and Xia Qing's heart became heavier and heavier.

The shopkeeper still looked stupid, his eyes were dumbfounded, but the flexible kitchen knife in his hand was like the most terrifying killing weapon in Xia Qing's eyes. When you go out, the more careless you are, the more terrifying the master! A passionate woman, a stupid fool, may be the most terrible killer combination in the world!

Xia Qing's eyelids twitched for a while, and his palms were sweating.

In Wuzhou, there are many weird, gloomy and even terrifying things, whether it is Beigong Wanrong who walked out of the coffin or the old man who burned paper on the bank of the Luoshui River, it makes people get goosebumps, but outside Wuzhou, Xia Qing found that the most terrifying thing is people. The old man who burned the paper and waited for his life knew that it was very scary at a glance, and he was on guard, but he had an extra layer of camouflage, which really made people unguardable!

There were more and more drunk disciples of the Flying Corpse Gate, and they were all dragged to the backyard by the shopkeeper, and slowly, there were fewer and fewer people in the inn. Shi Xuanxuan couldn't hold it back, and after inhaling a few breaths of air, she felt a little dizzy, maybe she was too nervous, and her face was pale.

Xia Qing Huoran stood up and pulled Shi Xuanxuan towards the door.

Among the three, Shi Xuanxuan's body was the weakest, and she couldn't continue to drag it on.

"Yo, little brother, where are you going to go so late?"

Feng Shi Niang turned around, her voice was soft and good, but her eyes were sharp and cold, and her face was cold. Dongshan Leopard, the master of the Flying Corpse Gate, and Chen Jishan, the eldest disciple, are still drinking, and they have not yet fallen, there must be no accidents at this time, and they must not let Xia Qing and the three of them ruin her good deeds! Looking at the eyes of Xia Qing and the three of them, it is like a resentful spirit that has been suppressed for thousands of years, with indescribable ferocity and resentment.

Shi Xuanxuan shuddered, frightened by Feng Thirteen Niang's gaze.

"Thirteen Niang, the little one suddenly remembered that Old Man Cao wanted us to refine a pill, and we must rush back tonight. Xia Qingqiang calmed down and continued to pull Shi Xuanxuan towards the door, and Tuoba Qi walked behind.

"Hey, Old Man Cao?"

Feng Thirteen Niang smiled, took a step forward coldly, and was about to make a move, when Dongshan Leopard's voice sounded behind him, "Thirteen Niang, what's the matter...... What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the son of the Cao family is drunk, he is crazy at a young age, don't drink so much if you don't know how to drink, it's true. Feng Shi Niang turned around, smiling and smiling, and her face changed as soon as she said it.

"Hehe, young people ...... , just like that, call him over and let the deity take a good look. ”

Dongshan Leopard smiled and beckoned to Xia Qing, "Boy, come on, come on, come over and let the deity be good...... and take a good look. Let's talk about it carefully, where is our flying corpse gate compared to ...... , It's not as good as the Blood Demon Gate, tell me why your old man Cao would rather be a cow and a horse for the Blood Demon Gate, and only have the false name of a registered disciple, and he is not willing to join our Flying Corpse Gate, come and ......"

Xia Qing's heart sank, knowing bad things.

Feng Sanniang's face also changed, she glanced at Xia Qing and the others, and then hurriedly walked to Dongshan Leopard's side, "Lord Gate, you are drunk, that kid just came out of the countryside and doesn't understand anything, what does he know." Come on, come on, drink, keep drinking. Derpy, where did the fool go, Derpy, drink, Derpy......"

Feng Shi Niang continued to pour wine, intentionally or unintentionally turning sideways to block Dongshan Leopard's gaze.

"Let's go!"

Xia Qing whispered, took the opportunity to hurry up, and was about to step out of the inn, when a drum suddenly sounded behind him, and more than two hundred zombie warriors standing in the cold wind looked up at him.

"Childe!" Shi Xuanxuan staggered under her feet, her body couldn't help but tremble, and Xia Qing's eyebrows jumped.

"Thirteen Niang, get out of the way, the deity likes this kid!"

As soon as Dongshan Leopard pushed away the Feng Thirteen Niang who was blocking in front of him, and gently shook the flying corpse drum in his hand, many zombie warriors surrounded him and blocked Xia Qing and the three of them in the inn, "The most unaccustomed thing to the deity is the guy who pretends to be deaf and dumb, boy, come here! If you don't make things clear today, you won't want to take a step out of this inn, hahaha......"

Xia Qing's heart sank, and he turned around slowly.

Feng Thirteen Niang also seemed to be shocked, and took a few steps back one after another, and found that Dongshan Leopard suddenly stopped talking, "Lord Sect, you ...... , you're not drunk?"

"Hehe, Feng Thirteen Niang, what do you say?"

Dongshan Leopard smiled, and suddenly the void slapped out, and the blazing fireplace collapsed with a bang, "Carving insect skills! Thirteen Niang, you have very good means, but unfortunately you met the deity." You want to bring down the deity with this trick alone, you are too confident. Say, who the hell are you, and why do you want to attack the deity?"

The situation changed suddenly, and Dongshan Leopard, who seemed to be about to give up on himself, suddenly revealed his true colors. Feng Thirteen Niang pretended to be hospitable and secretly poisoned, while he pretended to be a trick, and both sides were pretending.

A layer of sweat appeared on Xia Qing's forehead, knowing that he still underestimated Feng Thirteen Niang and Dongshan Leopard, both of whom were big devils, much more strange and dangerous than the demons in Wuzhou.