Chapter 1790: Ten Thousand Yin Wine
Do what you do.
The soul pen turned in the hand of the snow ginseng doll, and the wind rose, and the stroke of the snow ginseng doll bowed down in front of him, and the fragrance continued to penetrate into his nose.
The female ghost was startled, but she didn't dare to resist, so she stood firmly.
Seeing that the soul pen was about to sweep to her body, the devil hurriedly spoke: "Keep people under the pen." ”
The snow ginseng doll muttered, "Then you let her go away, the smell on her body is too stinky." ”
Devil: "......"
These male and female ghosts are the best among ghosts, no matter how many people ask for a good ghost companion, he asked them to come out to entertain guests It was a good intention, and when he saw this, he had to wave his sleeves and let them retreat.
"Since I don't like it, I'll let them go down." The devil's posture was not high, and he raised his wine glass and signaled, "Come, taste the most famous Wanyin wine in our Yin City." ”
Wanyin wine, as the name suggests, is a wine with extremely deep yin energy.
The color of the wine is like ink, but it is mellow and transparent, and there are bursts of yin fragrance.
This kind of wine is simply a top-level treasure for ghost cultivators, but it is ...... for human beings
Luo Qingyin straightened her nose and sniffed, feeling that she should be able to stand it, and was about to raise her glass to drink, when the ink monkey rushed in, jumped onto the table in front of her, pulled her cup with his paws, and licked the wine.
Luo Qingyin knew that it must have done this for a reason, so she didn't get angry, and asked with a smile, "How?" ”
"Yes, the mouth is full of yin fragrance, and it has the taste of Huangquan Difu." The ink monkey smacked his lips, "This is made of Lethe water, right?" More than 300 years of history, squeak. ”
There was a hint of surprise in the devil's eyes, and he immediately stroked his palms in surprise: "This little monkey knows the goods!" It is indeed brewed by Lethe water, and it has been cellared for 350 years, so you can drink more if you like. ”
The ink monkey scratched his face seriously: "Master doesn't drink." ”
Devil: "......"
"However, Ye smelled the smell of Huangquan Youguo inside." The ink monkey unceremoniously stretched out his paw towards him, "Ye prefers to eat the Huangquan Youguo directly, squeak." ”
Luo Qingyin: "......"
She remembered.
When Ziyunchen was poisoned by the Bodhi flower and needed to detoxify Bodhi, when she asked the ink monkey to cross the Bodhi, the ink monkey proposed to exchange it for the Huangquan Youguo.
I haven't forgotten it.
Luo Qingyin knocked on its skull: "Go aside." ”
The ink monkey covered his head and looked at her aggrievedly.
Zi Yunchen's profound gaze swept over the body of this master and servant, and he said straight to the point: "Lord Devil invited us to be guests, and entertained us with Wanyin wine, but do you have something to advise?" ”
The devil is so condescending, naturally it is not nothing.
He propped his chin on, rubbed his fingertips against the mask, and smiled after a while: "You are all cheerful people, so I will say it happily." ”
The main topic is finally here.
Luo Qingyin and several people sat up straight and looked at him, and then heard him ask, "You know the Tianluo Temple, and you have a festival with the Tianluo Temple, right?" ”
Zi Yunchen's eyes drooped slightly: "Huh? ”
"The Ghost Sect, that is, after the ghost clan of the ten ancient clans was merged into the Tianluo Temple, it intended to snatch the Yin City and the Yin and Yang Twin Trees, and then invade the Huangquan Underworld. The Ghost King may have known about this, but he ignored it. The devil's voice carried a little chill, "Since I am in charge of this side, naturally I can't let them act recklessly." ”
After a pause, he looked around at everyone present: "I hope you can help me...... After the deed is completed, I am willing to offer the Yellow Spring Youguo with both hands. ”
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