"Why are you laughing at me?" Park Guochang looked at the team members with strange smiles and asked suspiciously.

He staggered to his feet, patted the dust beneath him, and his eyes were full of doubt when he saw the identical wood carving on the ground.

Ye Kong coughed dryly, interrupted Park Guochang's questioning, and said with a smile: "Then what did you encounter before you dreamed?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Park Kook-chang lowered his head in contemplation, with a painful look in his eyes, as if he couldn't remember it for a while.

"If you can't think of it, forget it, you take a rest first." Ye Kong patted him on the shoulder.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the fact that "Park Guowang" had died, and the movements of his hands suddenly paused, hesitating to tell Park Guochang.

"Rest, rest, lie down on the table and rest for a while." Ye Kong finally said.

Monk Daoji sat with a smile, looking at Zhao Fugui all the time, his eyes were straight and very strange.

The little fat man tightened down and said, "Stinky monk, don't mess around, I only like women." ”

Monk Daoji smiled again, he picked up the fan on his waist, leisurely fanned himself the wind, and said: "Boy, I see that you have a relationship with my Buddhism, do you want to take refuge in my Buddhism and serve my Buddha devoutly." ”

The little fat man glanced at the monk Daoji, and saw that this monk was dressed like this, and the Buddha must be poor, so he excused himself again and again, "I am a devout disciple of the goddess of radiance." ”

Monk Daoji's eyes were very profound, and he said meaningfully: "My Buddha's fate is free and profound, you have a relationship with my Buddha, and you don't have to refuse." ”

"You're a hammer!" A trace of annoyance flashed on the little fat man's face, "As a monk, do you have wine, meat and beautiful women every day?" ”

Seeing that the little fat man overreacted, Monk Daoji smiled and did not speak.

Ye Kong leaned over at this time, hugged his fist at Monk Daoji, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask seniors, what evil secret method did my friend fall for just now?" ”

When Monk Daoji saw Ye Kong, the smile on his face was even worse, and he gently spit out two words, "Roast chicken?" ”

"Roast chicken is easy to say, wait for tomorrow to go hunting, and the seniors will eat as much as they want!" Ye Kong patted his chest and reassured.

After getting along for a short time, Ye Kong found that this monk did have the same taste as the Daoji monk in his previous life.

It's just that Daoji's scoundrels and love take advantage of small advantages, often contain his wisdom, and this monk is purely a scoundrel and love to take advantage of small advantages.

Only learn its form, not its truth.

"Your friend was actually ......" Monk Doji paused for a moment, and then looked at Park Guochang, who was resting on the table, "Actually, I don't know why." ”

Grass, play me. Ye Kong scolded in his heart.

I only heard the monk Daoji continue: "When I came, I saw that this village was very strange, it seemed to exist, but it was illusory, maybe the owner of this inn knew some secrets, but when I saw the poor monks coming, they had already slipped away. ”

"What is the identity of the innkeeper?" Ye Kong asked.

"Two little bats, which are what the folk call vampires." After Monk Daoji finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, ran to the side of the stairs, and brought a jar of wine.

"I've heard that little bats love to make wine, so I have to taste it today." Monk Daoji opened the wine jar, sniffed it, showed a satisfied look, and began to drink bitterly.

"Li Er, Li San, you come with me."

Ye Kong said hello to the two brothers, took the two brothers to lift the blue cloth, and entered the back kitchen.

The kitchen is very clean and tidy, and all kinds of utensils are scattered, obviously this big and small vampire, life is still quite exquisite.

Ye Kong checked in the kitchen, but he didn't find any spiritual creature ingredients, originally he was going to pick up a leak, it seemed impossible.

There is also a door behind the kitchen, which leads to the backyard of the inn, and there are some flowers and plants in the backyard.

Ye Kong held the candle and carefully compared the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants, and found that this was a very ordinary flower and plant.

"It's poor."

Ye Kong was disdainful in his heart, opened an inn in the Black Blood Forest, and didn't even collect some spiritual materials in normal times?

……

The barren forest path outside the inn.

Two vampires, one large and one small, each carrying two large coffins, rushed on the path.

The coffin was heavy, filled with all sorts of bizarre materials.

"Dad, where are we going?" Even though the little boy was carrying a coffin, he was still very energetic.

"Let's take refuge on the edge of the abyss." The middle-aged shopkeeper sighed, "Recently, the forest has not been peaceful, especially those monks, who like 'Huayuan' the most, and we can't keep this bit of family property." ”

"Dad, aren't you very powerful, can't you just beat them away?" The little boy said with both hands holding his small coffin, tilting his head.

"Shh The shopkeeper made a booing gesture and motioned for the boy not to speak.

He gently lowered the coffin, then jumped into the tree like tissue paper.

Although the surroundings were dark, in the eyes of the middle-aged shopkeeper, it was as bright as day.

He saw two women, a woman with a bewitching figure and a pure and beautiful girl, holding a flashlight, walking towards the "Diner's Inn".

They all had tired faces and other people's blood stains on them.

"It's not too flat, it's not too flat." The middle-aged shopkeeper jumped down from the dead tree with a bitter face. He was very light and landed without any sound.

"Son, even if your father can beat that monk, there are so many people, where can he beat him."

has lived for thousands of years, and the middle-aged shopkeeper has seen through many things.

He suddenly remembered the young man who was holding his hands, and although his face was immature, he was extremely old-fashioned.

Although he can easily pinch him to death, any of the hidden breaths on his body can pinch him to death at will.

"Twin Golems...... the middle-aged shopkeeper smiled.

He carried the coffin back onto his shoulder and said something that the little boy could not understand.

"The way of the world has begun to rise again."

……

Wei Bihui and Xiao Zhengqing walked into the village.

The village was silent, and the doors of every house were closed, and there was no life at all.

"Ye Kong, where did they go? Here, there won't be ghosts......" Xiao Zhengqing's tone trembled a little.

A gust of wind blew, and she felt a chill from head to toe.

"Of course there are no ghosts." Wei Bihui's tone is quite calm, she has been guarding the tomb with her grandfather for sixteen years, and she has never been afraid of ghosts.

However, when she walked into the village, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

The two of them wandered around the village for a long time, but still found no trace of the living.

"This village looks so small, why is it so big. Why don't we go back? Xiao Zhengqing said softly.

She felt like they were lost.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's keep walking." Wei Bihui persuaded.

Once again, the clouds lifted, and a faint moonlight shone down.

Xiao Zhengqing kept his head down, thinking about his brother.

At this moment, she suddenly saw Wei Bihui next to her, her shadow, with two heads.

One of the heads was grinning at himself.

"Die!"

In Xiao Zhengqing's shock, Wei Bihui and her two shadows slaughtered her.