Subsequently, we saw the small building with the Chen Gate Cave wide open.

Make sure you look at your eyes, it's a good brother.

We looked at the inn at the same time.

Break.

It's too broken.

Dongfeng Inn a few big characters, only a few shallow traces, in the most remote corner of this street, next to a large field and woods, the whole hotel does not have a room with lights, only two floors are not warm at all, but the signboard is crooked, there is no other light source, it looks no different from going out of business.

"Anyone?" The rain master leaned on the counter and knocked hard: "Where's the boss?" Stay. ”

No one answered.

The whole inn was as quiet as a tomb.

The lights are dim, and the corridors are dusk

Before he could finish speaking, a dim lantern lit up as if it had suddenly appeared.

Right next to us, less than a meter away from the rain master, under the light, a pale face, with a small goatee and a slightly reddened gaze, looked straight at them.

？？ When did this old man get here? There is no sound of breathing! No...... Not only the sound of breathing, but also the sound that other people should have, such as sitting on a chair and moving their body, he didn't either!

He, like a moving corpse, sat quietly, waiting for every guest who voluntarily entered.

The rain master was indifferent, and looked at the old man with an inexplicable smile of some excitement.

The old man did not speak.

It was an old man of about seventy years old, his hair had turned completely white, and the years had carved deep marks on his face. Wrinkles are extremely deep. is so thin that only skin and bones remain, and his eyes look at the two of them like nails.

Ten seconds later, his voice sounded hoarsely: "No one lives here." ”

"The other stores are full." I smiled indifferently.

The old man suddenly laughed, revealing a row of yellow-black teeth, and his voice was like a cat scratching glass, which was extremely ugly: "You, do you really want to live?"

We both nodded at the same time.

“201。” After the old man said this, he paused.

Why is there always a bad premonition......

The old man trembled and lifted the lantern, squinted his eyes and stood up, shining them all in our faces. The mung bean's big eyes narrowed slightly, covered with spider web-like blood and blood spots, and the eyelids closed one by one, trembling slightly. As if it had been burned, one deep and one light, red and white.

The old man was still thinking deeply about us, but Master Yu turned his head and asked me, "Brother, let's be in a hurry, do you have to hurry?" ”

I was very sorry and said, "I just got to the best part, I haven't played enough..." Then I saw the rain master yelling: "Lao Tzu destroys you on behalf of the moon!" ”

"Wait, wait, wait." I saw this scene without the slightest sense of disobedience: "Am I not the protagonist? Isn't it my business to represent the moon to eliminate villains? Lao Tzu is Ultraman Tiga of the Avengers..."

"Wait, wait, wait." Yu Shi pressed with one hand: "Let's not talk about whether Ultraman is from the Avengers, but isn't this an oriental fantasy?" How does it seem to be mixed in with some oddities. Strange. Blame. Strange stuff? ”

"It doesn't matter if he messes in or not, the author is happy..."

"Then have you ever considered the mood of the reader, the reader's father!"

"Don't you want to have readers? Does this book have a reader as a creature? ”

The old man next to him raised a paw weakly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am also a thousand-year-old ghost, can you not be ignored like this..."

We both said in unison, "It's your honor to be ignored." ”

But his words do remind us. We stop talking about our hearts and mouths... Sit on a dusty wicker chair next to you.

Look serious again