Jin Buchang smiled and exited the room.

The eyes of the dusty woman sitting on the edge of the bed were full of uneasiness, she turned her head to look at Su Ming, and smiled stupidly, "Childe, the slave family will go first." If the son has any orders, the slave family will come again. ”

"Don't panic."

Su Ming raised his hand and waved lightly, and a spell flew out and landed on the painting, sealing the retreat of the wind and dust woman. With that done, he walked over to the table and sat down, poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

Then he beckoned to the woman, "Come and have a drink with me." ”

The woman cautiously walked over and sat opposite Su Ming, Su Ming poured a glass of wine and flicked her fingers, and the cup fell steadily in front of her.

"Please."

"Childe, slave ......"

"You ghosts can also drink the wine of the Yama Hall Inn."

The woman picked up the wine glass, covered her face in an embroidered robe, and drank it all. A glass of wine poured into her mouth, and her cheeks flushed. The delicate body trembled slightly, as if it was very uncomfortable.

Su Ming didn't care, picked up the chopsticks and ate them by himself.

Jin Buchang's craftsmanship is really nothing.

Every time I eat the dishes he makes, I can't help but praise them.

"Childe, the slave family has a low amount of alcohol, it's really ......"

When the woman spoke, her voice trembled, but it was another thing in Su Ming's ears. He looked up slightly, but didn't pay attention to it.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Su Ming smiled with satisfaction, "It's really comfortable." ”

After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of light sank into the woman's body. Her discomfort disappeared suddenly, and she got up and put her hands on her waist to salute Su Ming and thank you.

"How long have you been in Luna Pass?"

"The little woman doesn't know, she just knows that it's been a long time."

She sobbed under her breath, as if she was very aggrieved.

Su Ming, "......"

Pretending to be pitiful in front of him?

Who are you fooling?

Can there be good people on the emperor's road?

Su Ming doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but he never thinks how kind he is.

"Tell me, how many lives have you killed in this Yama Temple?"

She raised her head in astonishment and looked straight at Su Ming, "I, I'm ......"

"Don't ink, let's talk about it."

Su Ming looked at her impatiently, "You have to think clearly, hiding from me won't do you any good." ”

"Childe, the slave family is really forced to be helpless."

She looked at Su Ming pitifully.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the room was suddenly filled with fierce murderous intent.

"As I have already said, I never believed that there would be mercy on the Emperor's Road. You'd better be well-behaved, because your life and death are all in my thoughts. ”

"The Yama Hall is famous in the Moon God Pass, and the monks who come to the Moon God Pass are reluctant to live here. Therefore, the slave family really did not harm a few people. ”

She said weakly.

Su Ming shook his head helplessly, "You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin." ”

"Childe, please spare the slave family. The slave family is also helpless by you, if I don't do it, the boss of the Yama Palace will not let me go. ”

Su Ming stared at her directly, "Do you know I'm giving you a chance?" If you had said, I would have spared you and saved you from this Yama temple, but you didn't want to. What do you think I should say to you? ”

She looked at her in dismay.

"Childe, I'm ......"

Su Ming waved his hand to interrupt her, "Okay, the opportunity has been given to you, you didn't seize it yourself, you can go back to the painting." ”

As he spoke, Su Ming took away the spell that sealed the scroll.

The woman was immediately stupid.

When she saw Su Ming's resolute appearance, she also knew that it was useless to say more, so she could only return to the picture scroll stupidly.

Su Ming shook his head helplessly, it seems that the deterrent power of the boss of the Yama Palace, Yin Lao, is still quite great. Otherwise, how could this ghost in the painting be so panicked.

At this time, Jin Buchang walked in. He looked at his eyes and asked with a smile, "Childe, is it over?" ”

Su Ming glared angrily, "What nonsense?" ”

"This ......"

Jin Buchang smiled, "Childe, what an obvious scene." The woman was plump and charming, how could a man not be tempted. If Childe is not impressed, I have to wonder if Childe is a man or not. ”

Su Ming waved his hand impatiently and said, "Where did you get so much nonsense, hurry up and clean up the table." ”

Jin didn't change the table and divided it by two, and suddenly said, "Childe, the Yin Lao of the Yama Hall is not a good person. I wondered if I should find a chance to kill him? ”

Su Ming rolled his eyes, "What's the difference between doing this and being a bandit?" ”

"Childe said and laughed, we are here to eliminate violence and peace."

Jin Buchang didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Su Ming shook his head, Jin Buchang's thoughts in his mind were not normal, and it seemed that he had to take the time to correct his thoughts.

Jin Buchang said seriously: "Childe, even if we don't attack him." Sooner or later, he'll attack us, so I'd suggest the first strike. ”

"Then let's wait until he does something to us."

Su Ming waved his hand casually.

"Okay."

Jin Buchang nodded, his expression a little helpless.

He walked to the door of the room with the dishes, and suddenly turned back and said, "Childe, I still think it's better to strike first." ”

"Get out!"

Su Ming glared fiercely.

Jin Buchang sighed and walked out of the room.

Su Ming watched in the room for a while, and then walked out. He hid his aura and walked around the Yama Hall Inn to search, wanting to explore the reality of this place.

The layout of the Yama Hall Inn does give people the feeling of entering the real Yama Palace, but Su Ming feels that the real means of killing people in the Yama Hall Inn are not here, and there must be another hidden mystery.

When Su Ming walked out of the room, Yin Lao noticed it.

It can be seen that Yin Lao's strength is not bad, and the Yama Hall Inn is by no means as simple as it seems.

Su Ming looked around at the Yama Hall Inn, and found a strange place.

This place is very similar to the place where the Yama Hall Inn is grinding, however, there are mottled blood stains on the two grinding discs.

Su Ming couldn't help frowning, and he suspected that Yin Lao was imitating hell torture.

He walked over and reached out to touch the grinding plate, and it was true that there was no mistake in perception, these mottled blood stains were indeed human blood.

Immediately, he took a closer look, and there was still some white powder on the ground. Twisted some and rubbed it, and suddenly found a terrible situation.

Bone meal.

These white powders are the powder from which bones are ground up.

It's really not easy.

Su Ming's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, "What does this vicious old guy want to do with all these things?" Could it be that it is made into a dish and sold? ”

The thought flashed through my mind.

it!

Su Ming couldn't help but take a breath, what a cruel old thing.

The monks who were lucky enough to survive when they entered the Yama Hall Inn all ate people unknowingly.

He pushed the grinding rod, and a strange force diffused. This power permeates this place, and it actually has the effect of absorbing the soul, which is a strange feeling.