Chapter 141: Yellow Springs Bar
The bustling Gongbei Port of Zhuhai is full of lights and the roar of noisy cars is endless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the square of the underground shopping mall, Ouyang Yingying took the note in her hand and kept looking around, looking for the "Huangquan Bar" on the note.
She took out the mobile phone in her pocket and looked at it, there was still a quarter of an hour before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the note read, "Huangquan Bar at twelve o'clock at midnight at Gongbei Port, Zhuhai, soul refiner." The man who gave Ying Ying the note told her that the Yellow Springs Bar would only open after 12 p.m.
There was no one in the square anymore, it seemed so quiet, "Ding, ding." The big bell in the square rang fiercely, and Yingying's heart beat with the bell, and twelve o'clock finally reached twelve.
Fifty meters in front of her, a behemoth actually appeared, through the street lamp on the square Yingying saw clearly, this behemoth is actually a quaint red tile and blue brick building, and there are two red lanterns hanging in front of the small building.
There was a trace of fear in her heart, in her cognition, this sudden appearance of Xiaolou seemed to only appear in some horror movies, that is, the so-called haunted house.
However, Yingying still stepped forward, she had to go to see if this small building that suddenly appeared was the Yellow Springs Bar she was looking for.
The closer she got to Xiao Lou Yingying, the faster her heart beats, and the temperature of the surrounding air is a lot cooler for some reason, and a lot of people appear in front of her, all of them are bowing their heads and walking towards the small building.
The people in front of her didn't speak, looking listless, and Yingying began to be afraid, because there was an aura on those people that made her feel very depressed, and her heart was hairy.
"Since you have decided, you must do it, whether it is a person or a ghost, you have to go in and have a look." Yingying said to herself in her heart, and then quickened her pace.
Because she was in a hurry, she accidentally bumped into an old lady in front of her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yingying immediately stepped forward to help the old grandmother who fell to the ground.
When she saw the old lady, her whole body trembled, black old age spots and a wrinkled and bloodless face, but no nose, and her two eyeballs were sunken into their sockets, which looked like a skull with white hair.
"Why is the little girl in such a hurry? Meng Po soup hasn't been boiled yet? The old lady opened her mouth and said to Yingying, her teeth had fallen out, and she could only see a red tongue turning in her mouth.
Yingying immediately let go of this terrifying old lady and ran towards the small building, she didn't pay attention to the scene outside the downstairs at all, and entered the small building.
The lights in the small building are very dim, and a sad song is like a ghost crying, spreading throughout the space, and the small building is a large space, very similar to the general bar furnishings.
There were many people sitting inside, and they didn't speak, but they tasted the wine with their glasses, as if they had no souls.
Yingying walked quickly to the bar, a young man with glasses and a somewhat thin body, dressed in a white short-sleeved shirt, was busy, seeing Yingying coming, he raised his head and looked at Yingying with an indifferent look, his face was very white, just like white paper.
"What kind of wine would Miss want?" The boy's voice was small, but Yingying could hear it clearly.
"May I ask you something?" Ying Ying looked at him and said cautiously.
"Drink before you ask." The young man looked at Ying Ying with those godless eyes, and Ying Ying suddenly felt that her body was cold and piercing.
"What wine do you have here, bring me the best." Yingying was a little angry and said loudly.
"Meng Po soup by the Nai River Bridge, do you drink it?" The young man's voice was still so cold, and Ying Ying trembled a little when she heard his words.
Yingying kept telling herself in her heart that she must not be afraid, as long as she can save her mother, it doesn't matter if she dies.
"Okay, just bring me a cup of so-called Meng Po soup." After self-motivation, Yingying bumped into courage.
The boy lowered his head and poured a glass of wine, adding a lot of things to it, and the whole glass of wine became blood-red. Ying Ying trembled and took the wine glass he handed over, and a fishy smell immediately hit her nose.
"Tell me, what are you going to ask?" The boy said to Yingying.
"Is this the Yellow Springs Bar?" Yingying didn't seem to be supposed to ask such a stupid question, but she still wanted to be sure.
The young man nodded, and Yingying continued, "How can I find the Soul Refiner? ”
After listening to Yingying's question, the young man turned around and continued to get busy, leaving a sentence, "After drinking the Meng Po soup in your hand, the soul refiner will come to you." ”
Ying Ying looked at the wine glass in her hand, not to mention that she had to finish drinking this glass of wine, even if she looked at it, she felt extremely nauseous, and there was no way to find the soul refiner but to fight.
Closing his eyes and drinking the red liquid in the wine glass in one go, a fishy smell spread in Yingying's mind, and her stomach kept churning.
Yingying felt a little dizzy, as if the whole world was turning, she hurriedly walked to the sofa on the side and sat down, her head began to hurt, very uncomfortable.
In a blur, a man in a white suit walked over to Yingying, holding a glass of transparent liquid in his hand, this man looked to be in his thirties, with a ruddy face and extremely energetic.
He sat down on the sofa opposite Yingying and said to Yingying: "Ouyang Yingying, right, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I didn't expect you to come so late." Then he handed the wine glass in his hand to Yingying.
Ying Ying looked puzzled, why did he know his name, the man seemed to know what she was thinking, and then said to Ying Ying with a smile: "I am the soul refiner you are looking for, the person who asked you to come to me has already told me all about you, and this glass of water is the antidote I gave you, the people who come to us, and they have to go through our postgraduate examination to do things with us, and drink the highly poisonous Meng Po soup, if there is sincerity to drink Meng Po soup, we will agree to help him." ”
Yingying hurriedly drank all the water in the wine glass, she was really uncomfortable at this time, not only dizzy, but also stomach upside down.
After this cup of water was in her stomach, Yingying immediately came to her senses, and her whole person returned to normal.
"How can I save my mother?" Young-young looked anxious.
Hearing Yingying's words, the man's face was full of smiles: "Miss Ouyang, don't be in such a hurry, you have to rely on yourself to save your mother." ”
Hearing his words, Yingying was puzzled: "I still hope that Uncle will give advice." ”
"As far as I know, your mother became a vegetative person because of a car accident, and the so-called vegetative people are superstitions in your opinion, that is, the three souls and seven souls of a person are missing three souls, and only seven souls are left, so they have been asleep. If you want to awaken a vegetative person, you must use the Soul Resurrection Pill, and the Soul Resurrection Pill must be practiced by a loved one to be effective. ”
"Then how can I practice the Soul Resurrection Pill?"