After walking into the door of this inn, Su Jiming felt that his surroundings were completely cool.

A bone-piercing chill invaded his body, and Su Jiming unconsciously activated the Qi Nourishing Technique, and this chill eased a little.

He looked around, and the wooden beams and columns around him showed signs of age, and there were some mottled marks on them, and the windows were papier-mâché and printed with some old-fashioned patterns, which seemed to have been carefully repaired. An oil lamp is lit on each window, and the pattern looks even more eerie under the yellow light.

The floor is made of patchwork of wooden blocks, and when stepped on, it makes a "creaking" sound, accompanied by a wailing and hoarse sound, hollow and cold, intermittent with this wail, and does not seem to be a physical sound.

Su Jiming's gaze stayed in every corner, and when his gaze swept over the rooms of the inn, he found that on the door of the inn, all the faces seemed to be facing him, and their mouths were wide open, full of pleading.

Ignoring this strange scene, Su Jiming retracted his gaze.

The Ghost Sect's Soul Binding Array, he had seen this kind of scene too many times when he was playing ghost cultivation in his previous life, so much so that he didn't think this scene was weird now.

- I felt like I was at home, full of familiarity.

He gathered his thoughts, raised his head and asked:

"The guests are all here and they don't show up, are the ghost cultivators so uneducated?"

After the words fell, a gray cheongsam figure appeared on the counter of the inn, she leaned against the counter, the skeleton on her waist made a gurgling sound, and the faint fire in her eyes stared at Su Jiming.

Her eyes looked at Su Jiming, and she said in a tone without ups and downs:

"You're not bold."

"It's just a matter of facts."

Su Jiming casually found a chair and sat down, the floor creaked, he looked at each other, and said:

"I have long heard that the Holy Maiden of the Ghost Sect is admired by many cultivators in the Southern Regions, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation."

Hearing this, the woman in the gray cheongsam became a little strange:

"Didn't you notice that the Sixth Realm entourage beside you was gone... Dare to talk like this without relying on it, aren't you afraid that I will kill you? ”

When Su Jiming heard this, he glanced behind him and found that Nie Qian had indeed disappeared.

However, this was something that was clear long before he came in, and Su Jiming was not too surprised, he slowly said:

"Since Your Excellency didn't kill me directly, it means that there is still something to talk about next."

Of course, even if the other party really did it directly, he could shake Nan Liangsheng to solve the siege.

That venerable senior Nan probably had been waiting outside for a long time at this time.

Hearing Su Jiming's words, the eyes of the Ghost Sect Holy Maiden narrowed, then she crossed her legs, leaned lazily on the chair, and said:

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Su Jiming spoke slowly, but his attention was on the room of the inn.

The Ghost Sect's Soul Bundle Array, a highly functional field formation, has four functions: concealing, trapping people, disturbing the enemy, and supplying... The monks trapped in the Soul Beam Array will not be able to escape, and over time they will be swallowed by this place.

The Soul Beam Array can trap monks in the same realm, and once trapped, the other party will be killed if they can't find a way to crack it, but in the same way, trapping monks in the same realm requires a lot of energy and spiritual power.

In other words, what remained to talk to him was only a small cluster of consciousness.

Most of the other party's energy should have been used to deal with Nie Qian.

"I'd like to talk to you about the Southern Regions."

Su Jiming put away his thoughts, paused and then said:

"The ghost sect sent you to Bianzhou, it must have something to do with the transaction between Wanbao Trading Houses."

Hearing this, the girl in front of the dilapidated counter showed a look of surprise and said:

"How did you know this?"

Su Jiming said slowly: "It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is... The batch of Evil Life Pills traded by Wanbao Trading House is in my hands. ”

Hearing this, the momentum of the Ghost Sect Holy Maiden suddenly exploded, and the tables and chairs in the dilapidated inn all moved a little due to the air waves, making a squeaking sound.

She squinted at the man in front of her and asked:

"The prince of the Guogong Mansion, Su Jiming?"

The other party knew his identity long before Su Jiming came in, and only mentioned it at this time, it was just that he felt that the other party did not have anything she was interested in.

"So, Miss Yin, are you interested in talking to me?"

- Yin Yuexuan, the holy daughter of the Ghost Sect.

"What are you talking about?"

Yin Yuexuan opened her mouth and asked:

"What do you want?"

"I want Miss Yin's help... Or the help of the Ghost Sect. ”

Hearing this, Yin Yuexuan frowned: "You want my Ghost Sect to turn against the water?" ”

She couldn't decide on this matter, and if that was the case, then there was no need to continue talking.

Su Jiming was silent, and he acquiesced in this matter.

"There's no room for counter-offer?"

"Nope."

Hearing this, Yin Yuexuan was silent for a long time.

After a long while, she was expressionless, stared at the other party and said:

"You seem to be very confident... But have you ever thought about one thing? ”

Speaking of this, the ghostly light in the eyes of the skull magic weapon on her waist flashed, and she said word by word:

"I killed you, searched for souls, and refined you into ghost slaves, and those evil birth pills are also mine."

Ghost cultivators have never been decent people, and they act lawlessly.

Su Jiming did not doubt the authenticity of what the other party said, for demon cultivators, it was common for people to kill people and kill the world, maybe the other party would be worried about his identity as the saint daughter of the Ghost Sect, but he would not gamble on this possibility.

So he didn't plan to talk to each other here from the beginning.

This is also the reason why he inhaled most of Nie Qian's aura before coming in, and poured it all into the Evil Sword.

The next moment, Su Jiming crossed his fingers, and the black light flashed.

The Evil Sword flew towards a guest room on the second floor of the inn, and with an aura that could not be avoided, it directly broke through the door of the room, nailing the twisted soul in the room to the wall.

All this happened too quickly, and it was too late for Yin Yuexuan to divide her energy to stop it.

She felt her breath in turmoil, which was the backlash of the destruction of the Array Eye.

The ruined scene around it seemed to be untenable, and it disappeared for a moment and changed back to its original state.

At this moment, Su Jiming shouted:

"Night Sparrow!"

The wind roared suddenly, and the atmosphere changed suddenly

The inky figure was like a shadow of the night, and in an instant, it rushed into the hall.

The figure was clearly aware of the target, and its gaze was firmly fixed on the gray-haired cheongsam woman on the counter.

Before she could react, a spear glowing with cold light appeared in the figure's hand.

The gray-haired woman's reflexes were just as astonishing, and she tried to dodge almost at the same moment.

But the spear, which was as fierce as the wind, still locked onto her body, and stabbed her right shoulder accurately.

The force pinned her directly to the wall, and a deep crack immediately appeared in the wooden wall.

The girl had been waiting outside for a long time, and immediately rushed in after hearing Su Jiming's voice.

The man with the gun looked coldly at the woman who was nailed to the wall, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The gray-haired woman nailed to the wall was in unbearable pain, but her red eyes revealed fear and anger.

Su Jiming looked at Yin Yuexuan, who was pinned by the gun and had no choice but to use the chaotic internal breath to suppress the backlash brought about by the broken eye of the formation, smiled, and said:

"Of course I thought of the possibility of Miss Yin flipping the table."

"So I'm ready to lift the table in advance..."

"Do you like this meeting gift, Yin Yuexuan."