Listening to Mary's words, Shi Yan was not angry at all, but secretly happy, it seems that this waiter knows a lot of things, otherwise he would not talk like this.

As for the middle-aged uncle and the old man, it is estimated that they are cheating money here, if it is a real witcher, they should not be so afraid of Mary, it is because of their weak hearts that they are afraid.

In fact, they also found the wrong thing when they looked for Shi Yan, Shi Yan didn't come here to find a demon hunter, on the contrary, he came to hunt demons, obviously, neither of these two people had the information that Shi Yan needed.

Mary continued to deliver wine to other tables, and the middle-aged uncle and the old man tried a few more times, and Shi Yan didn't bother to pay attention to them, this kind of liar, you don't know which of his words is true and which is false, so it is not suitable to inquire about the news.

Seeing that Shi Yan ignored them, the two of them were a little hateful, but they didn't dare to attack, so they could only go back to their seats to find the next target.

Shi Yan smiled, he didn't care about the two of them, for him, these two people didn't even have the qualifications to be troublesome.

The Strange Bar is filled with all sorts of witchers, crooks, prostitutes, and even demons.

Shi Yan recalled the description of the strange spirit bar in the data, this is really a spectacle, is the witcher and the demon in the same bar?

But there is a demon here, and that is the owner of this bar, Nikekita XVIII, named Mike, a wicked young man who has devoured the soul of a man in the gray fog of Gangnam City.

However, he shouldn't be able to directly devour the souls of living people, otherwise he wouldn't need to be given the souls to him by Sanmai Cat.

Shi Yan continued to observe the people in the bar, there should be a real witcher here, but which one is real?

After looking around, I couldn't see anything, only a bunch of middle-aged and elderly people in their forties and fifties reminiscing about their past, immersed in the anesthesia of alcohol.

It is really difficult to tell who is the witcher, who is the frustrated middle-aged man, and who is the liar.

Shi Yan's heart suddenly moved, and the pupils in his eyes disappeared, replaced by two pulsing clusters of green flames.

In an instant, the scene in the entire bar changed completely, and all the people and things here disappeared, leaving only a cloud of gas, human-shaped gas, cat-shaped gas.

And these gases are not as white and bright as ordinary people, but have a trace of black gas, and a few people have a strong black gas.

There were three people in those black gases, one was the bartender, the other was the middle-aged uncle Kai Li just now, and the other was a very old man, who was sitting alone and pouring himself a drink.

What's going on? Is that black gas a normal phenomenon in this bar? Or are all of those people abnormal?

Look at the waiter Mary again, it turned out to be the same white gas as a normal person, and there was no black gas mixed in it, which was even more strange, and it seemed that the middle-aged uncle and the old man were quite afraid of her.

It's a complicated situation. Shi Yan took a sip of the red liquid, it was something like a cocktail, it tasted quite strong, but it was okay.

Shi Yan's eyes swept casually, and he suddenly found a bright white gas at the door of the bar, and quickly took a closer look, it was indeed a much brighter white gas than normal people.

Shi Yan hurriedly canceled "Eye of the Dead", and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the beggar he met at the door of the hotel in the afternoon, and now he was smirking at a few drinkers and said, "Demon, you are a demon." ”

Several drinkers were furious, and stepped forward to punch and kick the beggar, Shi Yan's heart moved, and just about to step forward to stop him, a figure had already rushed over to block in front of the beggar, but it was the waiter Mary.

She pushed a few of the drinkers away, then helped the beggar out of the bar door, waving the beggar away.

Seeing this, Shi Yan hurriedly drank the red liquid in the cup, dropped some money on the table, and left the bar with Athena.

The beggar swayed towards the station, and although the station had been deserted for many years, there were still a few people coming out of it.

Shi Yan caught up with the beggar and walked side by side with him, a smell of urine came to his face, damn, how did Huang Rong in the Legend of the Condor Heroes become the leader of the beggar gang?

He endured the smell and looked at the beggar carefully, although it was so dirty that the color of his hair could not be seen clearly, and his face could not be seen clearly, the wrinkles on his face were still very deep, and he should be quite old.

"Hi, uncle." Shi Yan greeted the beggar.

As soon as the beggar saw Shi Yan, his face changed, and he quickly turned his head and left.

Huh, what's going on? I didn't have such a reaction when I saw it in the afternoon.

Shi Yan followed him unhurriedly.

The beggar left the main avenue of Lassen, turned into the side path, and then turned around, and finally Shi Yan didn't know where he went.

Finally, the beggar came to an abandoned wooden house, pushed open the door and entered, Shi Yan paused, saw that there was nothing unusual around him, and followed him into the wooden house.

Athena also came in, who knew before she stuck her head in, and immediately escaped, Shi Yan would have fled if he was not strong-willed, it smelled so bad, it smelled of urine.

Are you a toilet?

Shi Yan restrained his urge to escape with great perseverance, and the beggar was smiling at him at this time, a very sober kind of smile.

"Who are you?" Shi Yan endured the heavy smell and asked with difficulty.

"And who are you?" The beggar sat casually on a pile of stinking debris that he didn't know what it was.

Shi Yan thought about it, he really didn't know how to introduce himself, and his identity was difficult to explain, could he just say that I was going to kill the demon? Or from the far east.

"I'm from Huaxia, I specialize in eradicating demons, and I heard that the strange spirit bar in country M is very famous, so I came to have a look." Shi Yan decided to say it directly, although the words were half-true and half-false, but the intention was true.

"Oh, why aren't you coming here with me at the Strange Spirit Bar?" The beggar said with a smile on his face.

"I've been disappointed by this strange spirit bar, not only can I not get rid of the demons, but it seems that I have already joined the demons." Shi Yan shook his head.

The beggar's eyes burst into light, and he looked at Shi Yan seriously for a while, as if he wanted to see his true or false.

"You should be the so-called demon hunter, but now your situation seems to be very bad, now that you have become a demon to open a bar, and a demon hunter pretends to be a beggar to save his life, it is better to change the name to the demon bar." Shi Yan said with a sneer.

The beggar stood up abruptly and stared at Shi Yan viciously, Shi Yan did not back down, and glared back at him directly.

After a while, the beggar sighed and sat down.

"Aren't you telling me what's going on now? Anyway, I guessed pretty much. Shi Yan continued to oppress the beggars.

"You've guessed it, what else can I say?" The beggar sighed, but still told Shi Yan about it.

It turns out that I don't know when it started, the Strange Spirit Bar fell into the hands of the demon, and each generation of the heirs of Nexakita was controlled by the demon.

Hearing this, Shi Yan couldn't help but think of the picture of the evil young man devouring the white and distorted human face in the billowing gray mist.

(End of chapter)