Every morning, Lin Xi would open the door of the tavern, and then quietly paint a picture in the hall, where he stayed, there were already countless painting scrolls. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, today, when Lin Xi pushed open the door of the tavern, he found that the grocery store opposite seemed to have changed owners, and he saw a pretty girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a white graceful one-piece dress, who was directing some laborers to constantly move things.

The divine sense simply swept over the woman's body, and found that the other party did not have any cultivation, but only practiced some superficial fist and foot kung fu, and was more than capable of self-preservation, but he was not a master, so he stopped paying attention at the moment, and was ready to return to the tavern to draw a picture of the hundred ghosts at night, and recently, he had some further understanding of the law of death.

"Hey, this big brother, hello, I bought this grocery store opposite you, we will be neighbors in the future, if you want to read in the future, you can come to my small shop!" The girl opposite saw Lin Xi with a somewhat lazy expression at a glance, her eyes narrowed into a slit like a crescent moon, and greeted him with a smile.

"Are you going to open a bookstore?" Lin Xi was a little surprised, opening a bookstore in such a remote place, this girl couldn't be sick in the brain, right?

"Yes, the rent here is cheap, only three taels of gold in twenty years, am I very talented in business?"

The girl smiled very happily, looking like she had taken a big advantage, her simple appearance, Lin Xi couldn't bear to hit her.

Shaking his head with a light smile, Lin Xi turned around and walked towards his tavern, what does it have to do with how others behave, he Lin Xi is not a savior, but he has no mind to meddle.

"Hey, big brother, is your tavern open in the morning, I haven't eaten yet, I'd like to go to your place to eat something when it's settled!" the girl asked crisply.

"Yes, what do you want to eat? I'll arrange for the chef to cook it for you in advance!" Lin Xi asked with a light smile.

"That's good, I want to eat ......" The girl touched the money bag on her waist, and then continued a little embarrassed: "Just bring me a bowl of noodles with oil!"

Lin Xi nodded with a smile, and then greeted the door of the tavern, "Lao Zhang, a big bowl of oily noodles, one meat, one vegetarian and two small stir-fries!"

"That, big brother, I can't eat so much, don't ...... it" The girl was a little anxious, and her words were a little slurred.

"Don't worry, this one doesn't charge money, count it as a reception banquet for your new neighbor!" Lin Xi smiled and waved his hand, and then walked slowly towards Wang Lin's shop, a few days have passed, I don't know if he has carved anything fresh?

"Big brother......" The girl's voice was filled with some joy and a hint of emotion, and she shouted with a sincere face: "You are a good person!"

Lin Xi's footsteps paused slightly, and he touched his nose a little speechlessly, he didn't expect that in such a different world, he would have a day when he would be issued a good person card.

But am I a good person? Lin Xi thought about the life that had died in his hands over the years, and finally didn't dare to admit that if he was a good person who slaughtered millions of living beings, then there would be no bad people in this world!

"By the way, if you are free in the evening, I will call a friend to have a meal together, which can be regarded as an official reception banquet for you!" Lin Xi thought about it, after all, he would be a neighbor for twenty years in the future, so don't be too stingy.

"Well, yes, big brother, you're so nice!" the girl cheered from behind.

Lin Xi smiled lightly and shook his head, this cute little girl reminded him of the little deacon of her age in Ziyun Sect before, the little girl who often came to his cave mansion to replace the new Dan furnace for him with a smile, and always introduced him to the situation of Ziyun Sect in recent days, but unfortunately, because of his own involvement, he died unjustly under the shocking stick of that Dao Fang.

Involuntarily sighed, calming down the hatred for Dao Fang in his heart, Lin Xi came to Wang Lin's shop leisurely.

"Uncle Lin, you're here!"

As soon as he entered the door, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stood up in a little panic, and in a panic put the knife and wood in his hand on the table, on which the image of most of the wolves had been carved.

"Oh, it's a big cow, where is your Uncle Wang?" Lin Xi asked with a chuckle as he turned a blind eye to the young man's behavior of secretly carving wood carvings.

This young man is the son of the owner of the blacksmith shop opposite Wang Lin, since Wang Lin moved here ten years ago, he has been running to Wang Lin's shop without time, and he is very obsessed with Wang Lin's wood carving skills, and always secretly takes his small blade when Wang Lin goes out to try to carve by himself.

Seeing that Lin Xi did not blame himself for secretly carving wood carving, Da Niu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "Uncle Wang went out to select wood, and he will go out every three months to bring back a batch of wood suitable for carving!"

Lin Xi nodded indifferently, and then looked at a few wood carvings recently carved by Wang Lin on the wooden frame, among which a half-finished Jiaolong wood carving caught his attention, the breath of the years on this wood carving is already very strong, but unfortunately it is still one step away from becoming a perfect law, but even so, Wang Lin's cultivation at this time can already be called invincible under the gods.

After looking at Wang Lin's wood carvings, Lin Xi simply spread out the picture scroll on the table of the shop, and under the curious gaze of Da Niu, he drew a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The sharp fangs, the sharp ghost claws, coupled with the twisted body of the hundred ghosts and the crazy and terrifying grimaces, even if it is still broad daylight, the big cow feels that the surroundings have become gloomy, and it seems that one by one the ghosts are crawling out of the picture scroll, choosing people to devour at any time!

Lin ...... Uncle Lin, in broad daylight, can you stop painting these scary things?" Da Niu trembled and whispered, for some reason, there seemed to be countless hideous laughter in his ears at this time, I don't know if he was too timid, or because the picture was too real.

"Oh, if you don't paint during the day, why can't you paint at night?" replied without raising his head, so that Da Niu didn't know what to say.

A moment later, when Lin Xi put away his paintbrush and was about to roll up the painting, Wang Lin, who was dressed in a black robe, walked into the room, and saw the nocturnal diagram of the hundred ghosts spread on the table at a glance.