At the intersection of Qidou Street and Jiuding Street, the infamous outlying neighborhood, lies Wanchuan Distillery, known as the largest liquor shop in the thirteen districts of the underworld, which has since become the only place of solace for the souls of the undead who are waiting to be reincarnated. The wine of the underworld www.biquge.info is very different from the wine of the underworld, which not only reduces the special taste of wine, but also because the wine here has a special magic power, and it has become a necessity for every soul in the underworld.

Souls without a dharma body in the underworld are extremely dangerous, because they may be wiped out at any time. The undead and drifters of all stripes who don't want to be confined to Ward 13 often choose to hide in the outer neighborhoods outside of Sector 13. They are well aware of the dangers of the outlying neighborhoods, but this is also known as the most 'human' Garden of Eden in the underworld.

Say goodbye to Eugene in front of the cross street of Wanchuan Distillery, look at the distant Eugene and wave to him energetically and shout, "Don't forget to see you at the old place later today!"

Yang Pi had some delusions in a trance, and couldn't help but sigh, 'Eugene is just a child after all, and his mind is simple. Compared to his complex thoughts, Eugene is much more pure, and this is probably an innocence that he will never have again!'

It seemed like a long time had passed since that event, and the concept of time was unusually vague in this underworld. Since the farewell of the 'Cliff of Immortality', Yang Pi has only met Mr. Sinai once. That was in the presence of the noble guardian Tsukimori. Mr. Sinai had long since regained his former calm, as if the accident had been an illusory dream. The teacher kindly made tea for him, and the normal Sinai teacher's eyes were soft, which made people feel like they wanted to cry.

But when Yang Pi saw that the outside of the house was covered with ghost runes used for sealing, he suddenly realized that this was a kind of imprisonment in disguise. Yang Ji was indignant and thought that the high-ranking aristocratic boy Yuesheng expressed his strong protest, but only in exchange for a sarcastic sentence from the other party, "What can you dare to guarantee?"

Yang Pi only remembered that he was choked speechless, but he didn't give up, at least he wanted to know Sinai's past. But it seems to have become a taboo in the academy that is not to talk about, and it is a past that is difficult to talk about, including Senior Sister Zaoju.

The towering building in front of me, Wanchuan Distillery, which looks like a skyscraper in the world, is the secret meeting place where Yang Essence, Fallo, and Wright meet.

It was less than half a year after the impotence entered the school, and it was the figure of Triangle (Falow) who unexpectedly appeared to visit him. Still with a rough character, Triangle seems to be reluctant to step into the Academy of the Dead, but only came to the hidden underground of Wanchuan Wine Shop - Hell Bar.

As soon as the male marrow walked into the winery, he thought that the fat Xiaoer, who was plump and sturdy, greeted him with a smile, "Guest, who are you?"

"No, I'm here for an appointment!" Yang Pi took out three transparent engraved coins and stuffed them into the palm of the fat little two, and whispered, "Hell please open the door!"

The palms of his hands were clenched, and the fat little two understood it, and secretly replied with the dark coin under his hand, "The evil ghost is here to greet you, and the guests please come with me." ”

The above-ground buildings of this Wanchuan Distillery are brick red that is incompatible with the underworld, and the total of eighteen floors symbolizes the eighteen layers of hell. The upper eight floors are special places where people with heads and faces meet and trade in secret, also known as the wine salon. The lower floors are the meeting places of the common people, and the eighteen floors are different. It is also a landmark building in this outlying neighborhood, and there are 13 undead buses that stop here.

It is only when you step here that you regain that sense of belonging to the human world. In this underworld, especially in the cage of abstinence in the Academy of the Dead, the seven emotions and six desires have become luxuries. The boring life almost made the yang pulp almost collapse, and there was no joy at all. It was as if the poor soul was long gone. Instead, this outlying block, which the aristocracy spurned and ridiculed as a garbage dump, seemed to regain its familiarity as a human being.

Dressed in an arabesque robe, the fat boy carried a bone oil lamp and opened an arched door into a labyrinth-like place. One door after another, the exact same door, even the Radix had a hard time remembering the route to and from until a dirty and muddy path appeared in front of him, and the Radix realized that it was not far from its destination.

At the end of the path, you can only see the stained glass door that can only appear in the industrial period of human society, and on each side of the door hangs a pitch-black glowing skeleton cool oil lamp, and the burning blue flame comes out of the skeleton's eye socket from time to time, and a stream of blood becomes thicker and thicker with the shortening of the distance, and floats silently, making people have the urge to vomit.

Yang Ji frowned, and the irritating commotion was so strong that he finally opened his mouth to complain, "Your lamp is too old, it's time to change it!"

Fat Xiaoer knew that Yang Pi was bold every time he visited, like a character with status, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "Mr. doesn't know, this commotion is not an ordinary taste, don't underestimate the power of this smell, this smell can not only dispel a hundred ghosts, but also the guiding light for many individual customers to find this hell bar!

Yang Pi let out a nasal sound disdainfully, and finally came to the entrance of the hell bar under the guidance of the fat Xiaoer, and the dogleggy helped Yang Pio open the door.

As soon as he stepped into the hell bar, a burly body rushed directly towards the yang marrow, and the smell of alcohol was exuding from it. A kick of disgust kicked the other person against the wall. But the room full of people did not panic in the slightest, and each was immersed in the wine and the noise.

The smoky bar is filled with all kinds of undead and moderate demons who have escaped from Huashi. The decaying and dreary décor, the dim cold yellow lighting, and the various tables and chairs made of corpse wood have long been occupied, and even the passages that pass by seem cramped.

A stout and hairy arm stepped directly into the neck of the yang marrow, and the hot breath spewed out directly from the mouth of the humanoid dharma body, "Clever ghost, you kid is here today, but it's early! Everyone is waiting for you to have a treat!"

Yang Mian really wants to punch it over, so that this drunken and crazy Lai Pi bald head is sober and sober. Yang Pi has some dealings with this bald undead, but it is still under the recommendation of Triangle, not only this bald undead, but other guys have also had a relationship with Yang Pi. At every turn, he will make fun of the yang pith.

Sometimes it's very excessive, for example, sometimes these guys who are called the garbage of the underworld always make fun of the yang marrow as an egg that has not sprouted, not only has there never been a woman in the world, but they die without knowing how they died. After going to the underworld, he even entered the Academy of the Dead, which seemed to be only a monk wanted to go, and there was no fun at all.

"Dead bald, you hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu!, or Lao Tzu will make you can't remember who your parents are!" Yang Ji secretly threatened.

"Oh ha-" The guy who was called a dead bald man by the penis suddenly laughed loudly and attracted many eyes in the bar, and then laughed again, "I can't remember who my parents are, who is my love! Hey, guys here, if you can still remember your parents' hand, let me see what the bald man looks like!"

Almost all the demons and undead in the bar raised their large wine glasses and shouted, "Who the fuck remembers who Mom and Dad are!"

Suddenly, the howl of a mountain and a tsunami was remembered in the bar, and souls without Dharma bodies were flying in the air, and it seemed that men and women, male and female, were intimate in public. The bald man put his arm around his neck and shouted, "Let's go, little ghost, drink with us and be happy, be happy!" ”

"Did you see that coquettish little goblin!" Following the direction of the bald man's finger, the penis saw a bald banshee with blue skin and three eyes lying on the horse-headed chaise longue in front of the stained-glass window. What surprised him even more was that the banshee had four arms on her body, and her thick lips turned outward.

Glancing at the yang marrow with a stunned expression, the bald man laughed a few times and teased, "You kid also has a lustful heart, right? That little goblin ran out of Huashi, and it is a flower demon who is the opposite of the earth." It's all fragrant! Come on, come on, my brother will take you to meet and know people, and open meat!"

Pressed so hard that he could barely straighten his waist, he was about to explode when he heard a noise at the door. The door opened with a "squeak". Tall and slender figure, dressed in a colorful tight leather jacket and black leather pants, his hair was also highlighted and colored and fluffy combed on one side, and he looked at the exaggerated smoky makeup of the visitor with disdain. The man was slightly hunched back, with his hands in his pockets, swaggering towards the sun, and the arrogance and frivolity were written on the man's wild and uninhibited face.

He spoke proudly in front of everyone, "Hmph, stinky boy, why are you rolling over again! It's okay to make trouble for me, it's a fucking shame!

As soon as the other party entered the door, he scolded the yang marrow with his head and face, and no one could see what kind of grudge the two had formed.

When the bald man heard that his tone was not good, he hurriedly started a round, "Little boss Falow, don't be so angry when you come, come, have a glass of wine to cool down and have something to say! Brother Yang didn't provoke you, you sell me face?"

"Get out, dead bald, you ****** count the oldest, get out and play. Don't your uncle scurrying in front of Lao Tzu. Stay honest. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will abolish you now, and let you, a stupid pig, play with women subconsciously. Don't rush the good man in front of me, don't know how many pounds and taels you weigh, be careful to pee and be careful I pour your face!" Fallow pointed at the bald man and scolded, almost scaring all the undead and demons in the bar. Because of his years of walking in the human world, Falo is naturally handy when he scolds these ghosts, "Fart from your toothless mouth all day long, get out of me now!"

The bald man was speechless and didn't even have a chance to get angry, so he was cast a spell by Fallo, and ran around like a mad dog like a robot in the bar.

"You, get here!" After dealing with the dead bald man, Falo hooked his fingers and asked the penis to follow. Sensing that everyone's eyes had not yet withdrawn, Triangle Bai glanced at him and shouted, "I ****** look at anything, and if I look at it again, get out of here." ”

As soon as these words came out, the bar suddenly resumed laughter. No one dares to look at Falow and the Yang Pith anymore, if you want to say why this Falow is so bullish in this hell bar, then you have to mention his other identity - the major shareholder of the hell bar, in addition to his super strength, don't look at him looks very sissy, and he is also ridiculed by many people as a "shemale girl" behind his back, but when he moves, he is never soft and extremely ruthless. So far, no demon or monster with no eyes has dared to go wild in this hell bar.

The penis couldn't stand the sissy dress of Falow, and he sometimes really wanted to ask Wright how he put up with such a grumpy shemale as a partner, and now he himself became a partner of the two. Every time I think of this, I have the urge to scold, of course, I am not as good as Falow at the level.

The Male Marrow followed Fallow and sat in a bone stool in front of the bar. Falo directly put his overlapping legs on the bar and instructed the bartender demon to say, "Two glasses of green mango without pixie grass, one for me, one for me—" Falo glanced at the yang pith with his spare eyes, "Give it to him." ”

The new bartender is a strange piano worm in the world, with a beast head and a snake body, and he is six meters long when he straightens up, don't look at him looks very scary, but his personality is extremely shy and shy, he doesn't talk much, he seriously mixes, shakes, pours wine, and at the end he will only stumble and say, "You-you-of-the-wine--okay!"

"Thank you!" Yang Piao's polite smile was exchanged for Fallow's disdain, and he sneered, "I really can't see it! You kid is very powerful! I have only been in the Academy of the Dead for more than a year, and I haven't learned much about my skills, this hypocritical façade is a set of things, to be honest, I almost want to vomit disgusting." ”

Yang Pi was almost angry with a sip of wine, he secretly warned himself not to get angry, and changed the topic carelessly, "Why are you alone, Yuanyuan!"

Triangle was a little surprised, then showed a malicious smile, and said meanly, "Why did I come to make you unhappy! ”

Yang Pi was already angry at this time, he didn't want to fall out with Falo, the last time he broke up unhappily was half a year ago, and now before he got the answer he wanted, he told himself to calm down.

"Triangle, I really don't want to waste words with you, I really have something to do with you this time. Lao Tzu doesn't want to do anything with you. You also know very well that if I am expelled from the Academy of the Dead, I am afraid that it will not be me who will die or live at that time. ”

"You threaten me?" Fallow turned his head leisurely, one hand supporting his head, narrowing his slender eyes slightly, and coldly looking at the uncompromising face of the penalty.