A few minutes later, in the middle of the Taoist temple.

Cao Yi met Zhao Yan.

A black sleeveless trench coat with a soul extermination gun pinned to his leg, lean and lean.

"Dao Chief, can you help me take a look at the pill in this bottle?"

Zhao Yan took out a small white porcelain vase from the handbag he was carrying, with hope in his eyes.

Cao Yi stretched out his hand to take it, opened the stopper, and a cold yin wind blew in his face. It's like there's a ghost hiding inside.

With a thought, the elixir inside was suspended.

This is a miserable white elixir, reminiscent of the miserable white face of a zombie, and in a gray gas around the elixir, mixed with the power of soul and resentment, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Where did it come from?"

Cao Yi looked at Zhao Yan.

"The ghost pill I asked someone to refine is said to be able to make people who have lost their souls give birth to new souls."

Zhao Yan explained.

As soon as Cao Yi recalled it slightly, he remembered the origin of this thing, and in the later plot, there was a soul ferryman named Murong who helped Zhao Yi refine the pill and was wanted by the Hades King.

Later, Zhao Yan also teamed up with the Nine Heavens Xuannu to do a good show, allowing Murong to fake his death and get out.

"You ghost pill?"

Cao Yi's gaze returned to the pill and frowned slightly.

"How?"

Zhao Yan, who didn't believe in this ghost pill very much, saw Cao Yi, a professional, frowning, and his heart suddenly hung up.

"How long have you been eating?"

Cao Yi asked.

"Hundreds of years"

Zhao replied.

"However, because it is difficult to get together the ghosts needed for alchemy, the number of times I eat it is very small, only a few times in total."

He went on to say.

"Does it work?"

Cao Yi asked again.

Zhao Yan's expression became very strange, "I can't tell, every time I eat the ghost pill, I always feel close, but it's always a little bit closer." ”

"Don't take this pill"

Cao Yi said.

Zhao Yi glanced at Cao Yi deeply and nodded: "Listen to you"

"The kind of elixir that Poor Dao told you last time, you still need something."

Cao Yi said.

"What's that?"

Zhao Yan asked eagerly.

"Need a soul" Cao Yi paused for a moment and continued: "It must be the kind of soul that is extremely evil and has a certain climate."

"Living or Dead?"

Zhao Yan asked.

"The soul is better"

Cao Yi replied.

"The sin is extremely evil, and the soul has a certain climate"

Zhao Yan was pacing and chewing on these words.

Gradually, his brows deepened, and the existence he knew was not easy to mess with.

Well, to be exact, either you are strong in cultivation, or you have a big backer. Easily, not to be provoked.

"Isn't it okay to be ordinary, and there are many ordinary people who have been evil all their lives?"

He said subconsciously.

"It must be a great sin, and there must be a soul with a certain climate"

Cao Yi said categorically.

"Besides, if it's ordinary, you're not afraid of being discovered by the Hades?"

He then said something more.

Zhao Yan was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Take Poor Dao to your soul station, Poor Dao has a premonition that there will be a discovery tonight"

Cao Yi said.

"Soul Station?" Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "You are talking about convenience store No. 444"

Cao Yi snorted.

……

A district in Gusu, in front of No. 444 convenience store.

Cao Yi's eyes flickered, and the convenience store in front of him was distorted.

It turned into a huge city gate as black as ink, with a plaque hanging on it, on which were written two bloody characters - Ghost Gate, and Yin Qi was constantly spurting out from it.

Unsurprisingly, convenience store 444 is just a front. The passage to hell is what it really is.

No wonder in the original plot, there are always ghosts gathered here.

"This ghost gate is an extension of the ghost gate, like a branch of a large mountain range."

Zhao Yan explained.

"The waiter inside looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it in a dog stick."

The roaring sky that came with him spoke.

"Don't talk about dog sticks again"

Zhao Yan glared.

The psychological shadow caused by the second girl inside is too great, and he can't listen to the word dog stick at all now.

Whistling pouted, but didn't say anything more.

"Michigan Please"

Zhao led the way.

Cao Yi and Lu Tian followed.

When I entered the ghost gate, or the No. 444 convenience store, the first thing I saw was Xia Dongqing, a night waiter behind the cash register, dozing off.

Zhao Yan, who was walking in front, walked quickly to the cashier in three steps and two steps, stretched out his big hand, and slapped the cashier.

Xia Dongqing stood up suddenly.

"Sleep during work hours, believe it or not, I will deduct your salary?"

Zhao Yan pretended to be angry.

Xia Dongqing, who was thin and about to lose her appearance, was still quite nervous, and when she heard the word salary deduction, she hurriedly said: "Deduction again, my salary is almost deducted by you." ”

"Shouldn't I deduct sleeping during work hours?"

Zhao Yan sneered.

"There are no guests, what's wrong with me dozing off? Why don't you have a human touch at all? ”

Xia Dongqing was aggrieved with annoyance.

"I'm not human, I want a human touch."

Zhao Yan sneered.

Xia Dongqing was so choked that she couldn't speak.

"Ahem"

Cao Yi coughed twice.

Zhao Yan turned his head, and in an instant, his face switched from a widow's face to an old bustard's face: "Dao Chief, please inside?" ”

"Daoist?"

Only then did he notice Cao Yi's Xia Dongqing, and he looked surprised.

Cao Yi smiled at Xia Dongqing.

Xia Dongqing also smiled at Cao Yi.

Cao Yi followed Zhao Yi towards the door of the warehouse a few steps, and suddenly heard a grunt of hunger.

Turning his head, he saw Xia Dongqing holding his stomach.

"Are you hungry?"

Cao Yi asked.

"I only had one meal today"

Xia Dongqing's expression was embarrassed.

A college student who can't even afford to eat.

He himself panicked.

"You can eat whatever you want here, and it will be counted in my account."

Cao Yi said.

Seeing this drama, he is very clear about Xia Dongqing's situation.

Because of having a pair of dark eyes, you can often come into contact with ghosts.

Demons are ominous things, which are poor, sorrowful, decaying, calamity, disgrace, malice, sorrow, sorrow, sickness, death...... 18 calamities in one.

Xia Dongqing, let alone looking for a job, should be thankful for not going to the street.

Xia Dongqing was happy at first, and then waved her hand to refuse: "No, no, I just met you for the first time, how can I let you invite me." ”

Still a principled person.

Cao Yi was not reluctant, smiled, and entered the warehouse.

Well, of course, the warehouse is not a real warehouse.

It is an antique courtyard, with a stone table in the center, and two jujube trees are magically planted on both sides.

"Michigan, please be seated"

Zhao Yan raised his hand.

Cao Yi walked over and sat on the side.

Zhao Yan sat down and clapped his hands.

Breathing, a young girl dressed as a person in the Qing Dynasty court, stepping on flowerpot shoes and carrying a red lacquer plate walked out of a room.

"Ghost of the Qing Dynasty"

Howling the sky screamed.

"Gege of the Qing Dynasty"

Zhao Yan explained with a smile.

Cao Yi was speechless.

Zhao Yan is quite good at enjoying it, and he will make a Qing Dynasty Gege to serve himself.

The girl came to the table, poured the tea with a pair of plain white hands, and returned to the room with a red lacquer plate.

"It can't be Yoshiko Kawashima, right?"

Whistling said suddenly.

Zhao Yan, who had just taken a sip of tea, sprayed directly.

"It's not"

He then explained.