The door of the inn seemed to be clapping with a pair of invisible hands, and the lantern outside the door swayed in the wind, and the fire had been blown out by the strong wind, leaving only a piece of darkness.

Listening to the movement outside, everyone in the inn fell silent, except for a few people who drank so much that they were lying on the table, everyone else stared at the outside with a vigilant face.

The people on the first floor of the inn are like this, and the people on the second floor are the same, but they are a little more relieved than the people on the first floor, because they have one more layer of protective enchantment than the people on the first floor.

When they were all vigilantly staring below, in the corner of the second floor, Feng Xiao was still asleep, because he had set up a soundproof barrier, and he couldn't hear the sound outside, and naturally he couldn't hear the weird and frightening howling sound of the wind.

"Whew! But this man is generous-hearted. ”

A casual cultivator glanced at the sleeping Feng Xiao and sneered: "I don't know how to die later." ”

The others also glanced at Feng Xiao in the corner, and the sense of watching the play was full.

As the night deepened, closer to midnight, some people were ready to go out, while others planned to watch. The Yuan Spirit Fruit had to be fetched, and it was in the back valley less than a hundred meters away.

The people on the first floor went together, although they knew that the yin qi in the middle of the night was the heaviest, but tonight was the time when the Yuan Spirit Fruit was ripe and landed, and the hundred ghosts would compete with each other, not to mention them?

You need to know that even if a ghost gets a Yuan Spirit Fruit, it will have a hundred years of cultivation, and if they want that Yuan Spirit Fruit, they have to compete with a hundred ghosts!

The people of the inn went out one by one, some in groups, some on their own, and gradually, even the people on the second floor went out, only the old man shuttled through the inn and packed his things.

When he came to the second floor, he found that Feng Xiao in the corner was asleep, so the old man smiled and walked to the side and sat down.

In the middle of the night, the whole moon was covered by a dark cloud, and at this moment, the door of the inn was swept open by the strong wind, and the cold night wind came in with a cry of ghosts and wolves, and a faint white shadow floated in.

The table on the first floor was smashed and pushed aside, countless white shadows floated in from outside the door and scurried around, and several drunken cultivators on the first floor stood up suddenly after a violent shock.

"Hahaha......"

The sound of laughter spread from the mouths of those scattered cultivators, and under the shock of coercion, the air currents in the air vibrated faintly, and their faces were hideous, and after their eyes swept suddenly, their eyes fell on the few people left on the second floor.

"Not good! A few of them have been ghosted! ”

The faces of several scattered cultivators on the second floor changed, and when they looked at the few scattered cultivators who were on the upper body of the ghost and tried to come up, they couldn't help but look at the old man sitting on the side: "Can this enchantment stop them?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and glanced down: "This enchantment is to block ghosts, not people, if there is no accident, this enchantment will not be able to block a few attacks under the destruction of those people." ”

"What? You dead old man! If you can't block a few attacks, you're embarrassed to charge us a hundred gold coins? Several people drank in anger, swords in their hands and ready to fight.

However, as soon as their voices fell, the barrier on the second floor was broken with a bang, and before the few scattered cultivators who were caught by the ghosts rushed forward, countless yin spirits swept forward, wanting to entangle them......