Chapter 178: My Sick and Weak Husband 10
Kitaki took the flask and placed it casually on a shelf, then turned to leave.
Bai Yu didn't follow, she wandered around the warehouse twice, and then came to the front of the flask.
She looked at the flask and suddenly became a little curious.
What does this ancient wine taste like?
In the past, in modern times, she also drank good wine, expensive wine, and cheap wine.
Sometimes you have to deal with some people for the sake of tasks.
Bai Yu slowly floated to the side of the wine jug with this thought, she stretched out a finger and tapped the wine jug, and the wine jug floated up and floated in front of Bai Yu.
The cork was quickly removed, and a fragrant scent wafted through the flask.
"Huh? This ancient wine tastes so fragrant, is it made from flower petals? Bai Yu circled around the flask.
Bai Yu observed for a long time, and after thinking about it, he tilted the wine jug, and a stream of transparent liquid flowed out, and Bai Yu quickly opened his mouth to catch it.
But she forgot that she was a ghost, a mortal thing, and if it wasn't for the special sacrifice of mortals, she wouldn't have tasted it......
Therefore, the consequence of the sake flowing out is that it penetrates directly from the white jade and flows to the ground.
Bai Yu looked at the wine on the ground, she was stunned, and it took a while to realize that she had forgotten about this stubble.
She slapped her forehead and said a little unashamedly: "It's all because of this character, making yourself so stupid." ”
Outside the door, Beimu, who had not yet left, heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't care about any more sounds inside, and raised his feet to leave.
The white jade inside saw that he couldn't drink it, and put the wine jug back in his place with a little disappointment.
She is now a white impermanence, and the biggest advantage is that she doesn't have to walk, and the biggest disadvantage is that she can't touch anything in this mortal world.
"Forget it, let's go back to the underworld first." Bai Yu took out the Soul Conjuring Pan and waved it in the air, and the person disappeared.
……
The underworld is the place where the yin qi is the heaviest in the entire realm, so there are not only ghosts here, but also some unclean things circling around here.
However, on this Huangquan Road, it is a road that every ghost must take.
Take one step at a time, stop at a time, but don't turn back.
This step is the year of a person in the yang world, and when the number of words at the end of his life, the ghost will become a transparent white light body, and his face will not be visible.
But because Huangquan Road is a road that ghosts must pass, it is surrounded by some unclean things.
These things can't be called demons or monsters, they can only be called spirits.
An invisible object is a ghost that devours a hook when the ghost is not noticing.
Huangquan Road, which is usually very quiet, is surrounded by a group of familiar black and white figures.
"Hey, black brother, what are you doing?" Bai Yu found her partner, and she patted the shoulder of the black impermanence.
Hei Wuchang saw a joy on Bai Yu's face, and he looked around.
"How? That scholar is finally dead? ”
It's okay that Bai Yu doesn't talk about this matter, but his face is very decadent when he talks about it, "It's impossible for that scholar to hang up in the recent days." ”
Hei Wuchang heard the answer and comforted, "It's okay, this mortal life is still very short, wait." ”
Bai Yu could only nod, and she asked rhetorically, "Brother Hei, what's wrong?" It's the first time in years that I've seen my siblings get together. ”
Hei Wuchang suddenly sighed, "Don't talk about this. ”
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