Although Wang Kou kept saying that he didn't know what the Gray Realm was, Mo Wuwen saw a hint of panic in Wang Jin's eyes trying to avoid him, and wondered what Wang Jin had to do with the Gray Realm?

But Mo Wuwen didn't have time to think about it, they had to rush to Dongming Mountain before dark, at least during the day, if the demon was not possessed by others, they wouldn't dare to come out.

Along the way, they crossed the mountains, but fortunately no more demons or monsters came out, and finally they reached the Sunset Inn before nightfall.

Mo Wuwen came to the Sunset Inn ten years ago, and the shopkeeper of Yi was stabbed to death by Xiao Tie. And now although it has changed the shopkeeper, the rebuilt Sunset Inn is not much different from before, it is still blue bricks and black tiles, and the red lanterns are hung on the vermilion pillars on both sides of the inn, and the wooden plaque "Sunset Inn" is still hung above the gate

"Shopkeeper, let's have a chase shop." Wang Jin walked into the inn and said to the shopkeeper.

The innkeeper looked at their cold clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Guest officer, it's not a coincidence that this inn is temporarily full today, and there are only a few beds in the stable, if the guest officer can't dislike it, I'll let Xiao Er take you and wait." And I would like to remind you that the night in Dongmingshan is not so peaceful, and if the guests dislike the simple stables, they can only sleep in the wilderness. ”

"Dogs look down on people." Li Xiaomai was so angry that he tore off the gold necklace around his neck and smashed it in front of the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, is there a guest room now?" “

"Yes, yes, there are two rooms in the inn that are vacant just for you. Guest officers, please. When the shopkeeper saw Huang Cancan's gold, his eyes lit up instantly, and he smiled and said to Li Xiaomai.

"We don't want anything to go to the house, we want to make a bunk. The money will be given to you at the price of the house. Mo Wuwen said, after all, everyone has a care for together.

"Good, good." The shopkeeper immediately agreed, thinking that there are still such stupid people in the world.

"Damn, who are they, see the money and open your eyes." Li Xiaomai scolded the innkeeper thousands of times in his stomach, and followed Mo Wuwen into the pupil room in the far corner of the inn.

Mo Wuwen entered the shop room, carefully inspected all corners, pushed open the window to observe the environment outside the window, and then went in with Wang to order wine and food and go back to the room to eat.

"Shopkeeper, two catties of fried rice cakes, two catties of sauce beef, and two pots of wine."

"Okay, okay, master, I'll tell Xiao Er to send it to you. It is consistent money in total. The shopkeeper crackled and clicked on the abacus beads and said.

"Shopkeeper. Is the Heavenly Master in Dongming Mountain now? Mo Wuwen asked casually.

"Heavenly Master, which Heavenly Master?" The shopkeeper counted the money, and he didn't raise his eyes to see the end.

"It's the heavenly master who burned celadon in the Gailong kiln ten years ago."

"I don't know, there is no news from the Heavenly Master who traveled all over the world a few years ago. What are you looking for him? ”

"No, no, just ask. I came to Dongmingshan ten years ago, and I was building a dragon kiln at that time......" Mo Wuwen said.

"Then you are coming to Dongmingshan now~~" The shopkeeper collected the money and looked up at Mo Wuwen.

"We are here to collect tea in Dongmingshan, the shopkeeper."

The innkeeper turned around and ordered Xiao Er to send the wine and food to the shop, to be honest, he was not interested in what Mo Wuwen came to Dongmingshan to do, as long as he had money to earn.

After drinking and eating, when Wang Jin's father and son were snoring like thunder, Li Xiaomai asked Mo Wuwen, "Master." The Celestial Master is not here, what should we do? ”

"After dawn, let's go to the lock demon well, near the Heavenly Master Temple to see if we can find the Heavenly Master Talisman. Rest early tonight, I see everyone is tired too. Mo Wuwen went to close the doors and windows and said.

"But Master, I don't know if the Heavenly Master Temple has been built at this time. In the same way, it is not certain whether the Demon Origin Tianzun has been locked in the well by the Heavenly Master now. Who knows if we travel to before or after these things happened. Li Xiaomai's analysis is actually the head of the road.

"What you say makes a lot of sense, but we have to go to the Heavenly Master Temple anyway. You should rest first. ”

Li Xiaomai kept yawning and said, "Master, then you should go to bed early." I can't hold it anymore, I'm sleepy. After saying that, he fell on the bed with a pop and fell asleep motionless.

Night shrouded the Sunset Inn, and Mo Wuwen lit a candle and sat at the table, thinking about how to find the Heavenly Master. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a rustling on the roof, but when he stood up, the sound disappeared immediately. Mo Wuwen thought that it might be the sound of tiles brought by the howling wind, so he pushed open the window to see, and there was nothing special about the dark night outside the window, except for the whistling of the wind.

But when he was about to sit down, there was a sound of a tile falling on the floor and shattering into pieces. Mo Wuwen hurriedly raised his head to see that the roof was intact, but where did the tiles fall from?

Mo Wuwen hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed to wake up the sleeping Li Xiaomai and said, "There is a situation, hurry up and call everyone to get up." ”

Li Xiaomai jumped up from the bed, picked up the chair and said, "Where is the demon?" ”

Mo Wuwen tilted his head, holding the celadon piece in his hand and pointed to the roof. Li Xiaomai looked up, looked at Mo Wuwen with puzzled eyes, and whispered, "Where?" Master. ”

As soon as the words fell, another tile fell from the roof and almost hit Li Xiaomai, he quickly looked up to see that the roof was complete and there was no trace of falling tiles. Li Xiaomai felt that something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly went to wake up Li Xiaohe, Wang Jin and his son.

The sound tiles fell to the ground again, and Wang Jin, who had just jumped out of the bed, was also startled.

Bah, Bah, Bah... The roof continued to fall tiles, and in an instant a large pile of tiles was piled up on the ground. Looking at such a strange situation, Mo Wuwen no longer hesitated and shouted to everyone, "Run, let's escape outside the inn." ”

But the doors and windows of the inn were locked from the outside, and they couldn't be opened. Li Xiaomai reacted quickly, and immediately slammed the chair in his hand against the door, and after the loud bang, it was unbelievable that the door was smashed open by Li Xiaomai, and everyone immediately rushed out of the door.

"What are you doing! Hurry, Liu, guy, go and report to the official. The innkeeper and the man with the lantern appeared in front of them, and when they saw the door smashed to the ground, the shopkeeper yelled at Li Xiaomai angrily.

"Shopkeeper, there's a ghost in the house! The tiles kept falling down from the roof...", Li Xiaomai explained urgently.

The shopkeeper was also startled when he heard that there was a ghost, and he ran away, but the man ran away and went to the door of the kicked and broken shop, and then shouted loudly, "Shopkeeper." What the hell, there are no tiles in the house! ”

When the shopkeeper heard the shouts of the guys, he immediately returned to the shop room and yelled angrily at Li Xiaomai: "Compensate me for the door, otherwise I will wait for the official to send you to prison." ”

"We're not lying! Shopkeeper, run for your life. Li Xiaomai was ready to flee to the inn.

The shopkeeper grabbed Li Xiaomai and said, "Do you still want to escape?" ”

"You're crazy!" Li Xiaomai shook off the shopkeeper's hand.

"You go inside and see what's going on." The shopkeeper said to the man.

The man went straight to the tapping room, but the footsteps of the man disappeared as soon as he stepped through the door. The shopkeeper waited and waited for the guy to come out yet, and the hand that grabbed Li Xiaomai gradually let go, and he trembled in cold sweat and said, "Is it really difficult, there are really ghosts~~." ”

At this time, the celadon in Wuwen's hand buzzed and emitted green light, "I'll take a look." Mo Wuwen said and rushed to the bunk room.

When Mo Wuwen entered the bunk room, he saw that the tiles on the ground had really disappeared, and the innkeeper who had just walked into the house was also nowhere to be seen. Seeing that the windows were still closed, Mo Wuwen thought to himself that the man would disappear like air, but what about the tiles that had just fallen from the roof? It's also gone.

But when Mo Wuwen picked up his head and looked at the roof, he gasped, and the guy stuck out his tongue and was hung on the roof, his body shook slightly, and he died.

Suddenly, the rope hanging the guy broke, and the guy's body fell straight from the roof and fell to the ground with a bang, and the smell of blood instantly filled the entire room.

Li Xiaomai heard the loud noise and didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly broke into the house, and when he saw the guy lying in a pool of blood, he shouted in shock, "Master, what's the matter!" ”

"Get out!" Mo Wuwen shouted at Li Xiaomai, and rushed to the door himself.

Knock knock knock, Mo Wuwen ran to the door and heard footsteps behind him and turned his head to look, the dead guy actually got up from the ground and chased them behind.

Seeing the corpse of the guy chasing after Mo Wuwen at the gate, his face was purple, his eyes were protruding, and his tongue was sticking out, so he shouted, "Ghost! "Just run away.

There was a plopping sound, and the man's body fell to the ground, and he almost pulled him to the ground by grabbing Mo Wuwen's heel, Mo Wuwen steadied his foot, turned around and kicked at the man's head, and the man's head immediately drooped down. Crackling and crackling, the tiles on the roof fell to the ground like a torrential rain, and in an instant the tiles flew towards Mo Wuwen like flying knives.

Mo Wuwen didn't have time to think about it, so he pointed the demon refining pot in his hand at the tiles that flew over, and the fluttering tiles were sucked into the pot, and at this time, the corpse that fell to the ground stopped moving, and the wisps of gray smoke floated out of the corpse.

Mo Wuwen moved the demon refining pot and prepared to inhale the pot against the gray smoke, but at the moment of movement, a piece of tile was cut like a knife. Mo Wuwen dodged sideways, and when he turned around again, the gray smoke had already drifted out of the door.

When the demon refining pot inhaled the last piece of tile, Mo Wuwen drove out the door, and the wisp of gray smoke was gone.

"Master, the demon escaped from the inn in that direction." Li Xiaomai pointed in the opposite direction to the moon and said.

"You're an archmage?" The trembling shopkeeper moved out from behind the pillar, and he also saw the wisps of gray smoke being driven out of the inn by Mo Wuwen, and thought to himself what a mage was.

"Shopkeeper. It's better to take care of the guy's aftermath first. "Mo Wuwen doesn't want to have anything to do with the government, in case he is caught or something, he can't say that I am from a thousand years later.

"Guy Li has no relatives and no reason, or we will pull him to the foot of Dongming Mountain tonight and bury him, and if anyone asks me in the future, I will say that he died suddenly." The shopkeeper didn't want to get into trouble either, saying that the guy let the wisps of ash smoke kill, who would believe it!