Chapter 134: Strange Men and Ghosts

"You...... What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly had a bad premonition. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are the shopkeeper of the inn, and the reopening of the inn must be up to you!"

Xiaoyaosanren's eyes lit up when he heard Sanniang's transmission, and he was the first to respond to this matter.

"Yes, each of us can do one thing for you, and afterwards, you are the innkeeper, we only do things and get money, and we don't care about anything else!"

The blacksmith hummed.

"Hehe, boy, I can give you enough golden guns for a lifetime!"

The medicine seller showed two rows of blackened molars.

"I won't answer, I won't do this shopkeeper!"

Jiang Xiaobai said, he wanted to throw the jade plate in his palm, but no matter how he threw it, he couldn't throw it away.

"Do you have a choice?"

Sanniang looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile.

"Well, as long as you can do everything I asked, why don't I do it!"

A gleam flashed in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, and with a flip of his hand, he took out the photo and handed it to the blacksmith.

"You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the blacksmith snatched the photo.

"Don't worry, I'll open it for you!"

The blacksmith's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he took the photo to find a place, sat up, stared closely, and remained motionless.

Jiang Xiaobai took out some soil from the Imperial Beast Space and gave it to the medicine seller.

"The aura in these soils has been drained, I need you to prepare some medicine to restore the spirituality of these soils, within a radius of thousands of miles!"

The medicine seller sniffed the yellow sand-like soil in his hand, and with a gleam in his eyes, he retreated into the room, and laid out his bottles and jars, his eyebrows raised.

"Sanniang, oh, this is a ball of silk, and the scattered people said that you can knit a robe for me!"

Jiang Xiaobai took out the black light.

Sanniang tapped her toes, took the battle robe, and entered the second floor of the crazy inn without a roof.

"Hey...... Give me your coffin!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scattered people with a smile.

"You ......"

The faces of the carefree people were not very good-looking in an instant.

"Hmph, here you go!"

Shout!

A black light shot in, snapped, Jiang Xiaobai put away the coffin and looked at the butcher.

"I ...... I'm just a pig killer!"

The butcher held the knife and subconsciously took two steps back.

"The chef has a golden pot, you teach him how to make meat, you can't hide it!"

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the blacksmith shop where the fluctuations gradually subsided, and thought that Ling Xian should have completed the breakthrough.

"Haha, that's easy to say!"

The butcher was overjoyed, kicked open the blacksmith's door, and carried Ling Shen out.

Before Ling Xi could come back to his senses from the joy of breaking through to the middle of the Ming Heart, someone else grabbed the collar and brought it out, and he was just about to scold, but it was obvious that the person who came swallowed the words back.

"Tu ...... Butcher, what are you going to do?"

"Everyone is hungry and ready to slaughter you and stew you!"

The butcher smiled and patted Ling Xin's white belly with a knife.

"Oops, butcher, stop kidding!"

Ling Xi said a little nervously, looking at Jiang Xiaobai for help.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you!"

The butcher's eyes widened, and with a thud, he threw Ling Sin beside the iron pot.

"White ...... Save me!"

Ling Xian shouted.

"Save you, I can't protect myself, how can I save you!"

Jiang Xiaobai lay on the chair and hummed a little song as the chair shook.

"Ah......h

Ling's screams rang out.

......

One day, two days, three days...... It wasn't until the fifth day that the blacksmith took the picture and re-lit the furnace, and the sound of the bell never stopped.

On the seventh day, the medicine seller took a large pot of loess from Jiang Xiaobai.

On the ninth day, Sanniang took a purple robe, slowly fell from the second floor, and threw it to Jiang Xiaobai, as well as a mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

"This ...... This is a woman's robe?"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at some protruding parts of the robe in astonishment.

"Well, the old lady never makes clothes for men, you can give them to your little lover, but there are still some leftovers of the silk to make a mask for you, dripping blood to recognize the master, and the appearance can change at will, as the shopkeeper of the madman inn, how can others see your face!"

Sanniang said, with a bang, kicking Jiang Xiaobai away from the chair.

"Okay!"

Jiang Xiaobai put away the purple robe, cut his fingers, snapped, and the silkworm mask sucked the blood in, put the mask on his face, and replaced it with another mask.

"Huh?"

Sanniang's eyes flashed with a gleam, this kid is quite delicate.

Jiang Xiaobai's current appearance is still Jiang Xiaobai of Fengcheng.

"Your stick is ready!"

As soon as Sanniang's words fell, there was a bang, and the blacksmith's furnace was torn apart.

"Boy, your stick!"

With a whoosh, a silver light shot at him.

"My stick?"

With a snap, he caught the hand of the photo and sank down, the whole body of the stick was silver, and on the top of the stick, black moire was engraved, and in the moire, the ghostly light flickered.

"How did it become so heavy, at least 5,000 catties!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the photo in his hand, he just wanted to embarrass the blacksmith, but he didn't expect that he really opened it.

"Your request, I'm done!"

The blacksmith squatted on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant, his serious injuries were not healed, he pondered for five days, and it took another four full days to break the prohibition on this stick, and he was secretly frightened.

"Hahaha...... Mine is fine too!"

The medicine seller's voice came from inside the house, and he saw a native man walking out, holding a bag of medicine with spiritual light in both hands.

"What is this?"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the paper bag that the medicine seller put in his hand and asked.

"Spirit yeast, you pour this bag into your dirt, and then pour out plenty of spiritual dew!"

The medicine seller said proudly.

"Okay, I'll try!"

Jiang Xiaobai's heart moved, the spirit yeast disappeared, and he sprinkled it in the beast space, and he also fell a large amount of spirit dew.

"The ground is moving, and it's expanding, one acre, two acres...... It reached 100 acres in less than a quarter of an hour, and spread out at a faster rate!"

"Well, the yellow sand has turned into black dirt, which is amazing!"

He looked at the medicine seller with a shocked expression.

"You...... How did you do that?"

"Hey...... I won't tell you!"

After the medicine seller finished speaking with a proud face, he found a corner and fell asleep, obviously tired.

"Spirit yeast is a rare spirit insect, when the spiritual energy is sufficient, the reproductive ability is very strong, it can improve the soil, the yellow sand you took out is obviously not ordinary soil, the spirit yeast that the medicine seller gave you must have done special treatment, otherwise, he will not be out of sight for nine days!"

"Well, he did!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the yellow sand in the beast space, it had turned into soil containing thin aura, what kind of people are these!

Another day passed, and suddenly there was a crazy laugh from the butcher's butcher's shop.

"Hahaha...... Success, success, master finally succeeded!" )