Shang Biao, Li Laohan, and An Min also squeezed in, and the three of them were dispersed after a while.

The running hall of the inn stopped at the door to collect the gift money, and when it was Shang Biao's turn, he took out a few hundred million yuan coins printed with the head of the bearded king of Hades from the movie ticket.

The most valuable thing in the underworld is the gold ingots folded by the longevity gold, which is folded by the relatives of the deceased and has strong feelings, which is the best currency, and then the paper money printed on yellow table paper, as for the kind of 100 million yuan of mortal coins printed on ordinary paper, which is equivalent to a dime in the yang world.

Ran Tang glanced at Shang Biao with disdain, if it weren't for the shopkeeper's kindness, this kind of poor ghost wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the inn.

Shang Biao was unaware of the eyes of the running hall, and calmly crossed the threshold and walked into the restaurant.

The outside of this restaurant looks small, but the space inside is very spacious, and most of it is already full at this time. Shang Biao followed the other ghosts who had come in to sit down at an empty table, paying attention to the various messages from the diners in the restaurant.

He hadn't forgotten that he had to eat a bowl of yellow rice to get the conditions for returning to the Yin Yang Inn.

"It's so fragrant, I haven't eaten at the Yin-Yang Inn for more than ten years, and I really have to thank that lucky little ghost."

The ghost who spoke was cloaked, his face was pale, his eyes were prominent, and he had a long blood-red tongue in his mouth, and as he spoke, he shook his long tongue and sniffed the smell of rice in the inn.

After a while, Li Laohan and An Min also walked in.

A table of eight immortals and the two of them were just full, and the people who ran the hall were serving food and wine next to each other.

"Steamed yin turtle, ghost bird egg yolk soup, braised Nai He carp, boiled yellow spring rat, a plate of blood river steamed buns, a pot of broken intestine wine, your dishes are ready, use slowly!"

There seemed to be an inexhaustible supply of food on the tray in the running hall, and five stacks were placed here, plus a pot of wine, but there was no shortage at all, and after reporting the name of the dish, he immediately walked to the next table.

"Fuck, I also spend money to eat, and they treat us with this kind of garbage, what a goddamn grandma's lack of morality! Eight ghosts, five dishes, a pot of wine, Lao Tzu's gift money is enough to eat alone. ”

The bear-like ghost roared loudly, and the food and drinks on the table shook as it shook.

"You're thinking about beauty, I also want to eat 100-year-old soup to boil corpse maggots, and it's better to add more bed bugs. The smell is called a fragrant, since I ate a meal when I just died thirty years ago, every time I pass by the Yin Yang Inn, I have to stand and smell the smell to see if there is a big guy to order this delicacy. ”

The big-headed ghost who spoke was all dripping, and while the two were complaining, the others had already moved their chopsticks.

Shang Biao sandwiched a piece of Huangquan rat meat and pretended to eat it in his mouth, and secretly put the thing into the ticket space.

These dishes are not a good thing when they hear their names, and for the sake of his own life, he doesn't want to experiment with what the consequences of eating ghost food are for his subordinates.

There is no need for Shang Biao to remind them, Li Laohan and An Min have done the same, and they have a few chopsticks and hide them in the ticket space.

After the two ghosts who spoke, there was only half of the dish left, and they didn't care about talking nonsense, and they didn't have to grab the chopsticks directly.

In an instant, the five plates of dishes have been licked clean.

The rest of the pot of wine was not grabbed, and the big-headed ghost slowly got up, poured a bowl for all eight people present, filled the last bowl, and the wine pot was just emptied.

"Hey, the taste is so pure, it's really 100% Lechuan River interrupted intestinal grass brewing, it's different from the adulterated fakes sold outside!"

An ugly ghost with a big belly was reluctant to drink it in one go, so he licked it with his tongue and savored it for a while, and sighed. The rest of the ghosts are not so exaggerated, but they stop after taking a small sip, and if they continue to drink like this, a bowl of wine can be mixed with the Yin Yang Inn to close.

"You said that which master will come to rob the relatives today, it seems that the third master of Ma is on an errand at this hour, but there is the jealous woman of his family, and the third master is afraid that he will not dare to come."

The big-headed ghost stared at the door and whispered.

"I'm betting on Niu Siye, his 1,897th concubine just reincarnated last month, and he hasn't taken care of Pan Xiaolian's business in the past few days."

"Gamble nine, your kid has made a fortune recently? Even Pan Xiaolian went there, why did she still get together with us and open a table by herself to enjoy more! ”

"Hey, hey, hey... I lost even my pants, and if it weren't for this one, my soul might have dissipated in a few days. Thanks to the last time I gambled, I sent the fourth master to Pan Xiaolian's to mix up two rewards, and only today did the gift money enter the door. ”

A few ghosts here were talking nonsense, and after a while, the third master and the fourth master in their mouths came together.

He wears a black gauze hat, a steel fork on his shoulders, an iron chain around his waist, and a big 'poor' word embroidered on the chest of his cyan robe.

Shang Biao saw the familiar bull-headed and horse-faced faces and recognized the origin of these two yin, which were the bull-headed horse-faced clan with the largest number of low-level ghosts in the Netherworld.

"The third master, the fourth master, are you still the same?"

The ghost of the running hall smiled and waited beside the bull and horse, waiting for orders.

"You don't know what you're doing here, why don't you play haha, where is the bride!"

Niu Tou glanced at the lobby as he spoke, and before he could reply, he found a cauliflower dressed in an eye-catching suit, and walked over with a strange smile.

"Side quest, stop the misfortune from stealing the marriage!"

Shang Biao glanced at Li Laohan and found that the other party was also hesitating in his eyes, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this side quest was not easy to take.

Stopping the Yin Errand from robbing the marriage means making a feud with these two Yin Errands, especially since they are still on each other's territory and can call for reinforcements at any time.

Li Laohan shook his head slightly, signaling Shang Biao not to take this side task.

"Identity!"

Reading Shang Biao's silent prompt, Li Laohan turned his head stiffly, only to find that the bride's eyes had been fixed on their table.

It was also the negligence of the three of them that did not change their appearance, and they thought it didn't matter. The groom received the light, and the matter of the yin marriage was over, and they only had to wait until they entered the yin and yang inn to get the yellow rice and then they would find a way to return.

I didn't expect such a marriage robbery drama to appear, and I was caught off guard.

"A few old brothers, the younger brother has just died not long ago, or the first time to enter this Yin Yang Inn, I heard that there is a delicious food called yellow sorghum rice, have you ever eaten it?"

As Niu Tou walked towards the bride, Shang Biao opened his mouth and asked the ghost at the same table.

"That's the signboard of the Yin Yang Inn, specially used to entertain distinguished adults above the second floor, we can go out and blow it for decades!"

The gambler didn't speak at first, because his soul was weak and he didn't have the strength to speak. Now that he is full of food and drink, he is slightly drunk, and he has to interject a few words when anyone speaks.

"If you smell the smell, you will be at the door of the Yin-Yang Inn tomorrow, I heard that an adult will pass by tomorrow and will definitely come to the Yin-Yang Inn to dine, you can smell it well and brag to us, haha!"

"Lao Tzu is just fooling this little ghost, you don't know that yellow rice has no taste at all, do you need to remind me!"