Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fierce Spirits
Immortal masters are sensitive to aura, and immortal masters in the Lost Land are even more sensitive to aura. It's like a fish in the desert, not to mention the rain, you can feel even a little humidity in the air.
There is no need to guess, it must be the Lengtou Qing scholar who is showing off his baby upstairs and killing himself.
But no one dared to move, staring up with their eyes, opening their mouths wide and swallowing dryly. Those two evil cultivators from Xiniu Hezhou are vicious, killing people without blinking, who dares to provoke them?
After a few moments, the aura slowly converged and dissipated.
There was no sound of fighting, and the fat man and the thin man ran downstairs. After helping the scholar settle the account, he walked to the center of the street, faced the window of the second floor respectfully, and said loudly:
"Three months later, we will go to Beiju Luzhou with the head of the family to pay respects to the son."
Upstairs laughed and said:
"My son will have to wander around in Dongtu for a while, and I'll see you when the time comes. Boys, don't forget to bring a few little fairies from Xiniu Hezhou. ”
This sentence is quite rude and frivolous. The strange thing is that the fat and thin duo are reluctant to go crazy. Cast a magic spell on the street, and there was no shadow when he ran away.
The diners in the lobby were inexplicable and discussed. As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and he stole his eyes at the ceiling.
The white-robed scholar pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he actually came from the more distant Beiju Luzhou, but it was funny? Of course, I am not afraid that the treasure will be exposed. Seeing the two monks honestly frightened, they were afraid that if they didn't grab something, they would suffer a big loss.
The meal was ready, and it was delivered upstairs in an endless stream.
Strangely, the guests of the eleven tables never came. The second floor is eerie and quiet, like a tomb.
The steaming meal will be completely cold after a stick of incense, is it for the ghost to eat?
Could it be that the scholar is an unfathomable ghost cultivator?
After figuring out this verse, many people instantly turned pale and pulled their legs away.
Hulala......
In the blink of an eye, there was a storm in the lobby.
The shopkeeper couldn't stop him, so he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
A pair of chopsticks fell to the ground. A few buddies who hadn't turned their brains yet looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, stunned and stunned.
In the private room on the second floor, Xintianyou hiccuped with satisfaction.
Kill a table of banquets, trivial. As long as you don't use your great powers, you can basically guarantee ten days of energy consumption. The remaining ten tables, with bowls and chopsticks, are put into the space ring. I didn't even let go of the soup spoon and teapot wine jar, and I almost broke off the table legs.
What is the most important thing when the end times come?
Gold, silver, jewelry, spirit stones, and rare stones, all stand aside, and food is the most important.
He had just frightened the two monks and said:
"Boy, don't think about the wealth, and swallow it privately. Grandpa's spirit stone has a divine thought attached to it, and if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be pulled out and broken into thousands of pieces. ”
This is really not a lie, the glazed spirit crystal is attached to the thin divine soul aura of the mad Taoist, and it is a genuine "first person in the world" taste. As for whether he can smell thousands of miles away like a dog, God knows. But the ancestor of the natural gate got his hands on it, and he must not dare to make a mistake.
The fat and thin two were so frightened that they sweated out, and they even said how dare they.
Then, Xintianyou warned......
The world is about to be in turmoil, and it will leave the east quickly. There will be a severe drought this year, and storing fresh water is the number one priority. Food shortages will become more and more severe, and it will have to be smoked and marinated while there is still plenty of food. Next year, the sea level will rise, inundating large areas of land, and the stronghold will have to be moved to higher ground......
As for the "Beiju Luzhou" that appeared out of thin air, it was purely a smoke screen released by the double reed, leading the door towards a fork in the road. As long as heaven and man do not come out of the secret realm, even if they pour the power of the peach capital, they want to go to Beiju Luzhou, which includes North and South America and Africa, to chase the murderer, it is also looking for a needle in a haystack.
Finally, revealing a vicious face, he threatened:
"Boy, hurry back and tell your ancestors. Not to mention that he is the Fusion Primal Realm, even if it is the Thunder Tribulation Primal Realm? If you are obedient, you will have candy to eat, and if you are disobedient, Lao Tzu will definitely cut his body into slices and feed it to the dogs, and detain the soul and refine it into a ghost. Still dreaming of being reborn? Bah...... Remember, those Xitong belong to grandpa from now on, and they are no longer slaves. As long as they lose a single hair, Lao Tzu will destroy the natural gate in three years......"
Domineering, aggressive, there is no reason to talk about it!
A scream came, and Xintianyou turned his head to look out the window.
Just a minute ago, two hundred meters away, four blocks away from the edge of the town, three strong men in the shape of soap servants swaggered to a shack selling snacks on the side of the road.
The tall man stepped on the vegetable stalls along the way, kicked them over in anger, and suddenly the leeks and oily wheat vegetables were scattered all over the ground.
The half-eldest son of the vegetable seller was so angry that he jumped up and the theory. was pushed to the ground by the other party in the chest, and there was no power to fight back.
A few vendors were so frightened that they rolled up their things and ran, and the woman knelt down and kowtowed and pleaded.
The soap servant mended his feet and walked away.
Seeing this, the couple at the food stall trembled with fright and waited carefully.
The dwarf soap servant saw the delicate appearance of the girl serving the drink, smiled lewdly, and pasted a pitted baked cake face to the cheeks. The girl avoided in disgust and put down the tray to leave.
The dwarf didn't give up, and jerked his hairy paws over, trying to pinch the other's chin.
The girl was already vigilant, and quickly took a half step back.
The dwarf laughed maniacally, stepped forward, grabbed the other party's hair, pressed it, and dragged it into his arms.
The girl's wicker-like body was bent into a humiliating ninety degrees, but it was extremely strong. Without saying a word, his hands scratched violently, and suddenly scratched the dwarf's arm with several bloody marks.
Suddenly, the stall owner and his wife screamed and rushed forward, but were knocked down by the dwarf with a wave of his arm.
Rumble......
In the pergola, a few diners ran away.
If there is any road to see unevenness, draw a knife to help.
The good ones also threw down a few copper plates, but some people took the opportunity to eat white food, smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and slipped away.
The three soap servants were used to being brutal on weekdays, and when they saw their accomplices committing murder, the remaining two not only did not dissuade them, but laughed angrily and intimidated the onlookers.
The girl pressed against the corner of the table, the dwarf grabbed her hair, and pulled her wrist with her left hand to force her to turn her back. With his right hand, he lifted the wine bowl and poured it out, and shook it in front of his eyes after it was broken on the edge of the table. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he threatened:
"Little girl, are you afraid, obediently obey the uncle's ......"
The girl was not intimidated, her hand slashed on the table, grabbed a chopstick and stabbed it.
The dwarf was angry, raised the broken bowl stubble with interlaced canine teeth, and slashed at the delicate face of the other party.
In an instant, blood flowed all over his face.
The girl, who had been silent, finally broke out into a terrible scream.
Onlookers were dumbfounded.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a wooden window cracking and exploding. A white shadow that almost turned into nothingness flew out of the most luxurious restaurant in Yuzhen, fell across the two streets, and appeared a hundred meters away in a flash.
Tong......
There was a dull loud bang.
The pavilion trembled, and the bluestone pavement was concave with a large pit. The rubble was splashed indiscriminately, and the cracks radiated out like a spider's web dozens of meters away.
Boom......
Another muffled sound.
A mushroom-shaped dust mist rose from the loess road at the edge of the town, and white shadows pierced through it like sharp arrows. The flying sand and dust formed a four, five, or six meter-high ribbon behind him, as if the dragon was roaring and roaring in anger.
Hearing the explosion on the second floor, I'm afraid it will destroy the furniture. The shopkeeper secretly said bitterly, and hurriedly ran up.
A few young men who stayed in the lobby hesitated for a few breaths, and hurriedly followed, trying to figure out what was going on with Fang Cai's aura fluctuations and the eleventh table of wine.
When I went upstairs, everyone was stunned, and I didn't even dare to breathe.
The table top in the outer hall is clean and smooth, cleaner than a dog has licked. Ten tables of wine, dishes, chopsticks, and rice buckets...... Disappeared out of thin air.
In the private room, there was a mess of cups and plates.
However, in the cup on the coffee table, a three-meter ice spear stabbed at the ceiling, exuding a cold atmosphere.