I stood fixed for a while, and suddenly found that the woman touched the corners of her mouth, wiped the blood, and looked a little weak, she turned around and squatted down after he briefly looked at me and Lao Jiang, and looked in the direction where she came, and saw the two souls floating from behind her, so she opened her bloody mouth, and she was crazy at them.

Tang Hai, who was faint on the side, slowly woke up, suddenly raised his right hand, only to feel that his side was empty, and he didn't find what he put beside him, he closed his eyes, quietly turned over, and tried to sit up, however, his hands and feet didn't seem to have any strength.

He looked at the front of him with a confused expression, and didn't dare to move again, but reluctantly opened his eyes, looking at the woman in white who seemed to be devouring something, and there was a trace of smoke on her face and arms.

"Don't move!" I saw a black shadow standing lightly beside him, taking his pulse.

The person in front of him seemed to be covered in bruises and blood.

However, he didn't seem to have any weight, just swaying in the air ethereally, the breath on his body was cold and piercing, but he was so serious, stretching out his dry hand and putting it on Tang Hai's vein, with a sincere look.

"Master?" I quietly looked at the black shadow squatting on the ground in front of me, and suddenly exclaimed in my heart, isn't this familiar figure the master? I kept telling myself in my heart, why did the master become the way he is?

Courageous, I crept up behind him and watched him quietly.

In the capital, it is very lively during the day, people come and go, and in the inn of Manxianglou, there is a figure quietly looking out the window.

I saw that the window was black and shiny, it should have been the second half of the night, and the air was filled with purple smoke, flying everywhere.

"Oops. Isn't this the legendary White Lady of the Living Dead? It's not a big deal, right? Injured? A graceful woman, seeing the woman in white lying on the bed, looked at her with a sneering look, and was not sarcastic, "Aren't you very capable?" How is Kung Fu strong? You can also be injured by others. ”

The beautiful woman gritted her teeth, did not speak, and did not care what he said, raised her hand impatiently, and flipped the woman to the ground without glancing at him.

She gently touched the scar on his neck, which reminded him of everything that had happened before, and immediately lifted the futon and jumped out of bed.

"Devil, take your life, this time it will make your soul fly." The woman didn't reply, said a word viciously, and slipped out the door.

The night in the capital was gloomy and gloomy, lasting more than half a month, but there was never a drop of rain, and the door of a hotel far away from the capital was slowly opened by the man, who kept holding a dry rag in his hand, wiping the dust on the ground casually, and doing things perfunctorily.

Suddenly looked up, not to mention the guests on this road, there was not even a single figure, if it continued like this, this teahouse would be closed.

He paused, and suddenly thought that he had an old mother to support at home, and he could only swallow a fire in his heart.

After a long time, it seemed that he had finished cleaning all the dust, and as soon as he sat on the stool, he heard the sound of non-stop hooves from a distance.

There were a few tall horses carrying a few tough guys, galloping over, and a burst of majesty passed through the main hall, raising dust all the way.

The guy retreated to the back of the door with some trepidation, complaining in his heart that this morning's hard work was in vain, and if he was seen by the boss, he would be scolded again.

And there is a beggar sleeping at the door, who does not seem to be disturbed, and you snore like thunder, as if it had nothing to do with this natural disaster, and wake up every day, dry your saliva, and go from house to house begging for food in the streets.

The mighty man sat next to him and was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly: "What about people? Where did they all die? If you don't come out again, I'll hand you over this shop and smash it all. ”

Hearing this roar, Xiao'er trembled with fright, trembled and walked forward, and said politely: "What do the guest officers want to order?" ”

Suddenly, the little madman at the door ran in like crazy, and shouted frantically at the big men: "Ghost! They're not human, they're ghosts, be careful they suck your essence dry and turn you into a dry corpse. With that, he galloped away, smiling evilly.

Xiao Er glanced at the sweat, only to see that they glanced at each other, and as soon as they shook their hands, the madman was thrown out a few meters away, screaming in pain, and blood flowed.

A few sweaty people didn't seem to care, but just lightly, lowered their heads and said, "Pick the best, be fast." ”

"Okay, a few guest officers, wait a minute." After all, Xiao Ergong said a word, walked to the back hall, and told the boss everything.

Half a pillar of incense, a table of sumptuous feast placed in front of the eyes of the man, they looked at the rice in front of them and seemed to be unmoved, just lightly with their right hand, touched it, as if feeling the fragrance of the delicacies.

Due to extreme nervousness, a cup of tea at the end of the little two wolves poured on the guest's body, and when he reacted, he hurriedly reached forward to help the guest wipe his body, a hand suddenly passed through his body, he was stunned, the pupils of his eyes dilated, bloodshot.

The big man glanced at him, a surprised expression on his face.

A few people gathered around the table and took a deep breath of the food, only to see that the delicious food on the table had completely disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Er came back to his senses, the person in front of him had disappeared, and there was a silk thread on the table, blood red and blood red, he looked around, but did not find any trace.

He gently pinched himself with his hand, feeling the pain, and he was sure that all this was true, "Hell yes." He shook his head, quickly picked up a thread on the table, and went to tell the boss.

This small silk thread is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the ghost country, this is the supreme treasure, the boss recognized it at a glance, and said softly: "You go down, I know, don't be said by outsiders about this matter, don't mention a word." ”

Listening to the boss's tone, Xiao Er could only walk away in a gloomy manner, and when the boss saw Xiao Er leaving, he immediately got up to cover the door and carefully watched the silk thread.

Suddenly, a dark wind drove by, and a black man clucked in front of him.

"They've already been here." A rough, hoarse voice spoke.

"Master, they have left, this is what they have left behind, this silk. It seems to have a magical use. With that, he threw the silk thread into the air and slowly landed on the black shadow's hand.

Directly the black shadow's eyes lit up, and he raised his arm slightly, and a cloud of smoke slowly touched the black thread and integrated it into his body, seeing that his whole body was red, as if he had flesh and blood, and slowly absorbed the aura of the silk thread completely.

He slowly opened his eyes, their eyes were extremely sharp, and around the black shadows, the miasma seemed to fill his body, slowly surrounding the entire room.

"Master, this is ......" The boss stopped, stared straight at the scene in front of him, and stammered,

"This silk thread seems to be of no use to human beings, compared to the cultivation of ghosts, it is extremely good, very useful, it is completely full of power, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon and the essence of human beings, which can allow us to make full use of it, and cultivate to achieve positive results in a very small time, like divine help." The black devil said with great enjoyment.

I saw that the corners of the black shadow's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a little surprised smile, and quietly and gradually absorbing the aura here like a treasure.

"It was an eye-opener for me to see what it looked like."

……

"Master, I have been sweating profusely all these years, the water has not fallen, the business on the street is not good, my teahouse business is gradually bleak, and there is no income, if I don't want to do some other way, I can only call it closed down, if that, the master's business can not be completed." The boss had palpitations, his eyes were full of melancholy, and he looked at the black mist in front of him.

The black shadow wandered around the room, seemingly unmoved, absorbing the aura to the fullest, and said slowly: "It's okay, Master Pony is about to be here with you, and he will bring you everything you want, you have to get ready." These words echoed in the holding room, as lifeless as in the gloomy trough.

"When you are a concubine, is it ...... He doesn't seem to care what the Great Khan is, however, he has found a number of patios that will help us solve our problems, but they look too high for us to get close. The boss said puzzled.

Just as they were talking with relish, it seemed that the peace was broken by the endless noise of a group of officers and soldiers.

"Sir, please take a seat, we will serve you the best dishes and drinks in the store for you to enjoy, please wait a moment." Xiao Er made a big salute respectfully.

They didn't seem to pay attention, just sat there, staring intently at each other, lifeless, like the walking dead, and the cold on their bodies was overwhelming.

"They are just a few dogs raised by the imperial court, don't be too angry, although we are extraordinary, but for our great cause, we can only live here." Several people used the method of hollow voice to tell their bitterness.

There was silence in the air, there was not a single sound, and their words were not heard.

The black smoke entered the hall with the shadow of the boss, and quickly dominated the hall, and he felt a trace of coolness, and he realized that it was a companion.

However, what is more intelligent is that they carry these officers and soldiers and use their bodies to do their own things.

The black mist had a ghost and said, "You are just one of the three souls and seven spirits, and you are so arrogant and liarious, you really don't know whether you are dead or alive, and you are so presumptuous on my territory." Black Mist said viciously.

Several officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, looked around with their eyes, looked at the boss in front of them, narrowed their eyes into a line, and saluted slightly.

However, what they noticed was that it was the heavy shadow on the ground, as if standing on the ground, swallowing up all the air in the room, and all they could feel was the trace of desolation.

They looked at each other, knowing that they had met a great enemy.