The roadside wild shop, the flying wine flag, surrounded by grass and trees, is quite weird at night.

Sa Wuling was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.

After all, every time he used his armor horse to travel hundreds of miles a day, it was not surprising that he missed such a tavern.

"Senior, there are still dozens of miles of land in Annuo County, why don't you eat something here and leave?"

Turning his head, Sa Wuling's doubts were already behind him, and he said to An Qisheng.

"This tavern ......"

An Qisheng stopped, his pupils shrunk slightly.

This tavern is perfectly integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers and the feng shui aura.

Even, the aura exuded by this tavern will make people unconsciously want to get closer, and even make people ignore the unreasonableness of this tavern.

With an extremely strong spiritual suggestion.

When this state is applied to the human body, it is the unity of heaven and man.

Placed in the famous mountain and holy place, it is the cave sky, the blessed land, the dojo, and the Buddha country.

But it's too weird to be on top of a tavern.

Rustling~

The night breeze blew, the yellow dog 'whined', smelled the smell of meat, and the harazi flowed all over the ground.

Even the dogs were affected......

"A different way."

An Qisheng spoke calmly.

There was a calm and peaceful aura in his voice, and in an instant, Sa Wuling and the yellow dog were relieved from the temptation.

"Senpai?"

Sa Wuling pinched the bell on his waist in some surprise, this is a magic bell that he only obtained after ten years of garrison, he can't use it to cast a talisman, and he is also very sensitive to weirdness.

If the bell doesn't ring, there shouldn't be any problem.

It's just that the seniors said so, could it be that there is something wrong?

"Let's go."

Anderson took a deep look at the tavern not far away, then turned and walked in the other direction.

His physique has not been perfected, the Qi seed has not been condensed, and the royal sword has not found a suitable carrier, knowing that it is weird, why should he send it to the door?

"Okay."

Sa Wuling shook his head.

This senior is clearly super strong, but he is still overly cautious.

It's just such a tavern, what kind of demons and monsters can there be?

Even the yellow dog is a little reluctant to give up, and he turns back three times in one step.

But An Qisheng meant that they naturally didn't dare to resist, and obediently followed him to turn around.

However, not long after, when the moon was full in the sky, the footsteps of the two and a dog stopped again.

At the corner of the mountain col in the distance, on the side of the official road, I saw the wine flag dancing in the wind.

The tavern reappeared.

At this time, Sa Wuling's face also changed, how could this be?

It's clear that the road has changed, why do you see this tavern again?

"Is this a ghost hitting the wall?!"

Sa Wuling was shocked, and his hand holding the bell trembled a little.

He'd heard of ghosts hitting walls, but such a large range of ghosts hitting walls was a bit outrageous.

How many miles did they go for ten miles?

"It's not a ghost hitting the wall, it's Qimen Dunjia."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

With the strength of his divine will, even if it is possible to be deceived by others, it will not not even have the slightest flaw.

This is indeed not the previous road, official road, mountain pass, and not the place before.

The only thing that hasn't changed is this tavern.

This tavern, as they move, moves as they move, and this is a very clever means.

"What are we going to do?"

Sa Wuling's face turned a little pale.

"Since you can't avoid it, let's go in and have a look."

An Qisheng's face did not change, his eyes were gloomy, and he walked towards the tavern.

Sa Wuling looked at the one man and one dog in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and still followed.

If all the predecessors are planted here, I am afraid that there is no other way.

The tavern had been around for a long time, the plain yellow flags were a little faded, and the wooden planks around it were rotting.

Strangely, this tavern has no threshold.

Ahhh

As the two of them and the dog approached, a donkey bark suddenly came from the donkey shed outside the tavern.

Terrible, miserable.

Sa Wuling was startled, and saw more than 20 donkeys tied to the donkey shed, and the largest of them was screaming.

The donkey was quite tall and majestic, with four slender hooves, and stood out very well among the donkeys.

Seeing the two of them, the yelling donkey suddenly fell to its knees, and big tears flowed out of its eyes.

The donkey is crying......

"This, this is ......"

Sa Wuling was a little confused, how could this donkey ......

"Guest."

At this time, the guy greeted the door with a smile and nodded:

"Guest, please come in."

"Well, the donkey......"

Sa Wuling's fingers were trembling.

"The guest officer is really a good eye, this donkey is free-range in the mountains and forests, running every day, the meat is the most delicious, if you want, this will kill you to make a full donkey feast."

The guy replied with a smile.

"Let's go."

Sa Wuling was still about to speak, but An Qisheng had already interrupted him and paced into the tavern.

Sa Wuling gritted his teeth and followed in.

When the screaming donkey saw this scene, it screamed even more miserably.

"Stop !!"

The moment the two of them and a dog stepped into the tavern, in the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a sudden loud shout.

But where is it?

Call!

A figure clinging to the ground and rushing into the official road, looking at the tavern that gradually faded in the distance and dissipated into the void like a cloud of smoke, his face was ugly:

"Thousands of calculations, it's still late, it's still a step late."

The moonlight flowed down, illuminating the visitors.

His figure was neither tall nor low, wearing a pale Taoist robe with a pulp wash, and the long beard under his chin trembled with his complexion.

"Master, you slow down."

Not long after he landed, a small Taoist soldier carrying a small banner followed out breathlessly.

This little Taoist priest has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his eyes are very bright.

"Yin Si Tavern, when you see the moon, you will disperse, and when you see the moon, you will be scattered, Mingxin, you are to blame for being drunk and missing the time."

The old Taoist stomped his feet hatefully:

"I'm mad at me!"

Mingxin Daotong glanced at his master:

"Then it's no wonder that I'm greedy, it's you who are greedy for a cup on the road, so I followed you to drink a glass, how do you know that the wine is so strong."

"Once you miss this Yin Si Tavern, the next time you see you will be a hundred years later! It took me a lot of people to ask Tianji Zhenren to figure it out here, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late......."

The Changlin Taoist raised his head, looked at the night sky when the moon was full, and couldn't help but sigh:

"People are not as good as the sky, people are not as good as the sky!!"

His limit is approaching, the breakthrough of the realm is far away, and if he wants to be immortal, he can only seek it from the underworld.

However, the Netherworld was inaccessible, and the only way he could think of was this Netherworld Tavern.

"If you miss it, you will miss it, didn't Tianji Zhenren still say that the Netherworld has changed greatly and is not suitable for entering?"

Mingxin Daotong persuaded.

Netherworld is not a good place to go, especially for the living.

"Netherworld chaos, for us, is a good opportunity, the netherworld is not chaotic, even a few great primordial gods, the emperor and the ten demons, they don't dare to step into the netherworld."

The long-term Taoist sighed for a long time:

"In the next hundred years, it will be the Netherworld Monarch Sacrifice, and at that time, the White Seventh Master and the Black Eighth Master will inevitably appear to sacrifice the Netherworld Monarch Gu ......."

The words came to an abrupt end.

The Changlin Daoist shuddered, hurriedly retreated, and threw his hand towards the ground, as if he was extremely frightened:

"Seventh master, don't blame the eighth master, Poor Dao didn't say that word on purpose......."

"Master......"

Mingxin Daotong also shuddered.

In his eyes, the earth seems to have become a mirror on one side, reflecting the gloomy and grand world of the other.

The world is full of yin and air, endless bleakness and emptiness.

Faintly, as if there is a majestic and solemn city flashing by, at a glance, you can see the city gate open, the inside is also empty, only on the city wall, between the mist, you can see the back to sitting,

Two figures, one black and one white.

It's like the whole world, only the two figures, one black and one white.

Desolate, bleak, and lonely.

"Poor Dao, this will cut off the memory, this will cut off the memory......."

Changlin Daoren's face was as pale as dirt, and he raised one hand, and hit his eyebrows with a 'snap', and his eyes were full of gold stars.

It was another slap in the face, and it was slapped directly on the disciple's face.

Mingxin Daotong didn't say a word, and the spinning top seemed to fly into the air in a whirlwind, and he was planted upside down in the grass beside the road, leaving only two legs to kick out and twitch, and he was directly knocked unconscious.......

Call~

A wisp of wind drifted away, and the earth faded its light and shadow, returning to its original color.

Changlin Daoist was sweating profusely, and his limbs seemed to fall to the ground:

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, they, unexpectedly, have already woken up......"

......

"Huh?"

The moment he stepped into the tavern, An Qisheng seemed to look back consciously.

It was just one step, as if he had stepped into another world, and the aura around him became a little cold in an instant.

The tavern is not big, there are more than a dozen tables, empty and there are no guests, except for the work of leading the way in front of the head, there is only an old shopkeeper who is lying around, and a half-old, a slightly dusty proprietress lady.

Seeing that the guests were coming, the latter two were a little cold, just glanced at them, and went to do their own things.

"Guest officer, the donkey meat in our store is freshly slaughtered and killed, and the taste is the most delicious, can you taste some?"

The guy asked with a smile.

"Is there only donkey meat?"

An Qisheng touched the table, his tentacles were cold, as if he was touching a piece of ice for thousands of years:

"Beef, or horse meat, or whatever."

The man's face stiffened slightly, and then he responded with a wry smile:

"It is forbidden to slaughter cattle, horses are mostly for the military, we are our own family, we don't do illegal things, these are not."

"Then it's just a pot of bar."

Ankisheng didn't force it.

"This ......"

The guy was a little stunned, the shopkeeper who was busy with his own affairs on the side, and the proprietress also slowly raised her head, alternating between light and shadow, and the smile on her face looked extremely weird:

"Is drinking enough?"

"Is drinking enough?"

"Is drinking enough?"

The three of them spoke at the same time, and their voices strangely converged into one, initially in a normal tone, then already sharp like a wolf's howl, and finally, like a demon roaring.

The sound wave exploded at once, and the shocked Sa Wuling almost fell to the ground, and the bell in his hand finally shook wildly.

Woof~

The yellow dog also screamed in fright, shook his body, and the skull charm hanging from his neck fell down, growing in the wind, turning into an eight-foot-tall white bone demon.

The same howls.

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