After a simple meal, Zhan Baifeng mysteriously dragged me to a bar, saying that it was to take me to a long experience.

Green Island Bar, on Tuanjie Road, near the wetland park, let alone at night, it is just dark, and it is difficult to see people in this vicinity.

The area of this bar is not small, but because the place is very remote, the business is not very good, and in the slightly empty hall, more than a dozen people are sparsely distributed in the booths, which seems quite sparse.

The music on the stereo was very soothing, there was no heavy metal music like nightclubs and other bars, and there were no beautiful DJs and dancers in cool clothes, which seemed a little lifeless......

Well, in other words, it's a bit quiet, not for those who come out in the dark of night for thrill-seeking.

Moreover, even the dozen or so guests are strange, many of them are sloppy and look hungry, it is difficult to imagine their spending power.

When Zhan Baifeng and I walked into the door of the bar, there was a crisp wind chime, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

However, when these people saw Zhan Baifeng beside me, they either quickly lowered their heads, or nodded in friendship, obviously, they all knew her.

I followed the sound of the wind chimes, and saw a very delicate little bell hanging inside the door, and the silver bell was covered with mysterious dark red patterns......

I instantly remembered that when I was dealing with the people behind Grandma Wang, who had become a living corpse, my grandfather arranged the yard of the house, and hung such a bell at the gate of the courtyard!

This is no ordinary bar!

Zhan Baifeng changed her previous charming, her face was cold, her eyes swept over the entire bar, and no one dared to look at her at all.

led me directly to the bar, Zhan Baifeng said: "Give me a glass of Blood Rose and give him a beer." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at me.

The bartender behind the bar looked flattering: "Okay, Sister Xiaofeng, wait a minute." ”

The blood rose that Zhan Baifeng wanted, maybe there was really blood added to it, and as soon as it was brought up, I smelled a strong smell of blood, but this smell was not annoying, and even made me faintly want to try it.

Zhan Baifeng picked up the dark red blood rose and took a sip gently, and a sound of enjoyment came from his throat, obviously very satisfied.

Thinking about Zhan Baifeng's true identity, my reaction to her was relieved.

"Dafeng, Nanwangou, have you thought about it? We're all waiting for you! This time we are willing to give two pounds! ”

An old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks came to the bar at some point and whispered to Zhan Baifeng.

Zhan Baifeng looked disgusted: "Mo Laoha, do you need me to go for that little thing?" Not enough time to lose! Also, among you people, who are pretending to be gods and ghosts, which one of you really has the power of mana? What a mess of defective products! ”

The old man couldn't hold back his face, and argued to himself: "How can you say that our people have no power? Didn't you still say that the blood you were given last time was of good quality? ”

Hearing this, I suddenly woke up, it turned out that Zhan Baifeng's reward for making a move was the blood of the warlocks!

Zhan Baifeng smiled, stared at Mo Laoha and said word by word: "Did the blood last time really be drawn from your people?" ”

Mo Laoha was speechless for a while, and retreated in a daze.

It didn't take long for three or two people to come over and ask Zhan Baifeng if he had time and if he was willing to take their job.

Zhan Baifeng refused them all, as if he was waiting for someone here.

By twelve o'clock in the morning, the people in the bar stood up and left.

I thought the bar was going to close, so I asked Zhan Baifeng, but she said, "It's okay, stay honest, those are all small miscellaneous fish just now, and those that can really make you more knowledgeable, I will come later." ”

I looked at the calm bartender, and I had nothing to say, so I could only stupidly accompany Zhan Baifeng to drink.

Except for the first cup, Zhan Baifeng asked for Blood Rose, and the rest, like me, she drank beer.

When it was almost there, the bell at the door of the bar rang again.

I was shocked, and when I looked towards the gate, I saw a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old walking in.

The little girl wore a red dress and a pink rabbit ear headband, looking petite and cute.

I have already seen a lot, and I know that this little girl is definitely not an ordinary person, or even a person.

With a smile on her face, the girl slowly walked to the front of the bar and said to the bartender, "Brother, I want a cup of Blood Rose." ”

Then he turned his head, looked at Zhan Baifeng and me curiously, and said with a friendly smile: "Hello sister, good brother!" ”

Zhan Baifeng just hummed and continued to bow his head to drink, I wanted to respond, but was stopped by Zhan Baifeng, and could only smile awkwardly at the little girl.

The little girl didn't care, and carefully climbed up to the bar stool and sat down.

It was only then that I could see clearly that the little girl's back was blurred with flesh and blood, from the back of her head to the heels of her feet, there was hardly a piece of flesh intact, and the white bones were exposed, and even the slightly wriggling internal organs could be seen!

What the hell is this, what the hell is this place!

Don't think about it, this little girl is definitely not a human, she is a ghost!

Rao has been through a lot of things, but I am still shocked.

Zhan Baifeng obviously knew the details of the girl for a long time, and looked at me with a smile.

Is this what she means by gaining knowledge? This kind of insight doesn't go up!

The little girl drank and found a black piece of cardboard out of nowhere, RMB in size, with silver patterns painted on it.

"Brother bartender, give you money for the drink."

The bartender kept his head down, collected the money in a proper manner, and didn't dare to say a word.

The little girl was not affected in the slightest, and the sweet bartender said goodbye to us, and then jumped away.

The girl just now, the black piece of paper she gave to the bartender, is it money? At the beginning, the old party took two from Chen Ying's hand, but he gave me one of them, and I don't know, what else can I buy this thing besides buying wine?

When the girl left, I let out a long breath and complained to Zhan Baifeng: "Sister Xiaofeng, what are you doing?" This kind of thing, what's so nice about it? ”

Zhan Baifeng's face was holding the wisdom bead in his hand: "You'll understand later." ”

At this moment, the bell at the gate rang again, and there was a commotion outside the door.

A group of men and women walked in, seven or eight men and women.

Zhan Baifeng put the beer in his hand on the bar and said, "It's here." ”

Before I could understand what was going on, I heard a familiar voice: "Oops, isn't this the grandson of that old thing in Jiang Huai'an?" How did you get here? Is this considered a self-imposed net? Hahahaha! ”

That voice was neither male nor female, a little hoarse, extremely ugly, I had heard it in Chen Ying's mouth, it was her master's voice!

I saw that those seven or eight people instantly surrounded me and Zhan Baifeng in front of the bar, and Chen Ying was in the ranks!