19. Ghosts

"Bang bang!"

There was another knock on the door.

Tong Lingshan was just about to run to open the door, when she suddenly remembered something, glanced back at Yu Qing, and stopped.

"Who?"

The girl said coquettishly.

The shopkeeper's flattering voice came from outside the door:

"Distinguished guests, the dinner is ready, just waiting for your arrival."

Tong Lingshan opened the door at this time, looked back at Yu Qing again, and smiled, as if to say: Look at me and listen to your words, come and praise me~

Yu Qing smiled back.

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Walking out of the wing, the lights were already on outside.

The sun had set, but the night was not dark.

The lanterns in the courtyard were lit one after another, and the glowing lights reflected the balcony.

The noise in the courtyard is in full swing, and the sky is boiling.

The courtyard, which was still deserted during the day, began to pour in a large number of guests.

Countless beautiful women dressed in Kira walked through it.

The red candle branches are hanging, the powder wax bucket is fragrant, and the lights are gorgeous.

Yu Qing and the others sat on the top floor of the Accord, taking in all these flowers.

In the fire trees and silver flowers, songs and laughter are everywhere.

In the sheng song array, several dancing girls wearing gold silk and colored yarn grabbed the red yarn tied between the pavilions and floated among the buildings.

The body is light and elegant, the body is soft Ana, and everywhere she passes, she is all shocked and admired.

There are even more idiots, stretching out their arms, struggling to find the figure of the beauty, stumbling, and falling to the ground, arousing everyone's laughter.

Yu Qing had never seen such a prosperous scene, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

As if noticing her, a dancing girl tapped the beam on the court and flew towards her.

Yu Qing saw someone rushing at the door in front of her, and subconsciously wanted to push it away with a palm.

But the dancing girl covered her face with a veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes with infinite affection, like a secluded pool, rippling in the heart, and people couldn't help but be attracted to it.

It's close.

Breathe audible distances.

The tip of the nose is enveloped in an intoxicating aroma.

I only felt that my jaw was gently scraped.

There was a chuckle like a silver bell in his ears, and red shadows flew around.

The figure of the dancing girl is gone.

"Hehe, this is a new rehearsal show from the shop, and I hope you are satisfied!" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and laughed.

Who can withstand this, this!!

Yu Qing groaned for a long time, and Chongfeng Junyou gave a thumbs up:

"No wonder your business can be opened all over the world."

Feng Junyou smiled and shook his glass to her.

The night is dark, and there are still people in the courtyard.

The lights in the courtyard went out a little, and Maihime's performance ended.

The shopkeeper stepped forward to laugh, gave a farewell speech, and persuaded the guests to leave.

Some of the guests were reluctant, but they walked back and forth.

Some other guests, refusing to leave, hugged the pillar and shouted:

"To you...... Then the music, the dance! ”

A few shopkeepers ran over, facing the customers who were much taller and stronger than them, and they didn't know where they got the strength, so they carried these people away directly.

Yu Qing was surprised:

"It's still driving people out! Fengjunyou, your business is really good! ”

Feng Junyou arched his hand and said: "If you have Yaxing, Feng will definitely accompany you until dawn." ”

Yu Qing shook her head, she was already overwhelmed.

Except for Fang Zhixin, who didn't participate, and Feng Junyou, who couldn't see the amount of alcohol, everyone else stopped eating.

Tong Lingshan and Han Yue lay directly on the table.

Murong Tian was still muttering, "Senior Brother Feng, come again... One more round, three catties of white, five catties of beer......"

This is already nonsense!

She arched her hand, said goodbye to Feng Junyou, carried these guys with the shopkeeper, and sent them back to the room to rest.

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Ten thousand sounds were silent, and a hook-like moon hung coldly in the sky.

"Ahh

A girl's terrible scream came.

Yu Qing quickly woke up, identified the direction, and found that it was next door.

I didn't have time to get dressed, so I hurriedly got out of bed and climbed in directly through the window.

"Ahhh

Seeing that there was another figure in front of the window, Tong Lingshan's scream became louder.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Yu Qing's voice was quiet.

Only then did Tong Lingshan settle down, she looked at Yu Qing with blurred teary eyes, and her voice trembled:

"Division... Senior sister, I, there are still 'people' in my room. ”

Yu Qing was startled, the long sword was unsheathed, and he stepped to the front of the couch, protected her behind him, and asked:

"Where?"

"Just... Just ......" Tong Lingshan's face turned pale and pointed to the ceiling.

Yu Qing looked up, the ceiling was wooden, old, and black, with large traces on it, extending out of the window.

With a serious face, she took out a fire fold from her bosom and lit the oil lamp on the table.

The light was like a bean, illuminating those traces a little more clearly.

It was a large area of dark red, which came and went in this room during the day, and I didn't notice it at all.

She regretted her recklessness.

Thinking that Tong Lingshan had left this house less than two hours when he was eating, maybe the thief took advantage of this time period to enter.

She poked the ceiling with her sword, solid, as if she could not hide people.

So he asked, "Who are you upstairs?" ”

"It's like... Yes, Fang Zhixin. ”

Yu Qing couldn't help frowning when he thought of that gloomy boy.

It's really strange that none of the three boys upstairs reacted to such a big movement.

"You go to my room tonight. I'm staying here, and I'm going to see who's pretending to be a god here. ”

"Sister Woo, let me stay with you." Tong Lingshan cried.

"It's fine."

Yu Qing thought that after all, this thief had not been found out, and it was safer for the junior sister to stay with her.

The lights were warm, and the senior sister sat beside her again, which was very reassuring, and after a while, Tong Lingshan was not so scared, and drowsiness came to her heart.

She talked to Yu Qing without a match, and Yu Qing saw that she was sleepy, so he patiently comforted her and coaxed her to sleep.

She cast a small formation in front of the couch, then lifted her long sword and climbed to the roof in a few steps.

When the moon sets, it is the darkest time before dawn.

Looking around the entire inn, the pavilions and water pavilions, exquisite pavilions, and the layout of the directions are somewhat similar to the mansion where the nine-tailed fox was transformed before.

In the attic on the northeast side, the lights are still bright, and you can see a lot of shadows coming and going in front of the window.

But the strange thing is that there is no sound of bamboo.

The attic was where they had dinner in the evening, and I especially remember the frequent singing and dancing during the banquet, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the joy of the guests.

She tapped the eaves on tiptoe and approached the attic deftly.

When I got closer, I heard the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of winding beams, the sound was intoxicating, and it was even more than a dinner party.

Did someone cast some kind of spell to block out the sound?

When I got closer, it was still a scene of happy guests, but there were a lot more Meng Lang than during the dinner.

The warbler sings and dances, and the wine pond meat forest.

I saw several men buried in the arms of a woman......

Yu Qing felt spicy eyes and tilted his head over.

Ah, it turns out that this inn is doing this kind of business in the middle of the night, no wonder it has to block out the sound......

It seems that the problem is not with the inn, is she too careful?

Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of a cyan figure, her body frozen.

Wind Monarch Tour!

How could he be here......

He, he's good for this one?

Thinking of the appearance of the gentleman in the daytime, my heart was speechless for a while.

Immediately afterward, she saw Feng Junyou pick up a small bottle from the woman she was serving and pour out a few small pills......

He was about to feed it in his mouth when his gaze flickered towards the window.

Yu Qing immediately dodged and dodged.

She stood on tiptoe on a carved in the wall, and her body was a little unsteady after standing for a long time.

Yu Qing quietly changed his feet.

A cloudy wind swept across his cheeks. The sword pinned to his waist hummed.

"Who, who's out there?" A round head poked out.

Yu Qing happened to be hiding under the windowsill, and the solid wood window sill covered her figure, and if she didn't look down, she would basically not be able to find her.

She felt water dripping from her head, and a fishy smell came from her.

Before she could figure out what the liquid was, a slippery tongue stretched out and hung right above her head.

She held her breath and didn't move.

Time almost stood still, and she heard Qingyue's voice above her head:

"Shopkeeper, come and pour wine."

It's the voice of the Wind King.

"Squeak-"

The windows were shut.

She stood on tiptoe and crept up to open the window a crack.

A big, blood-red eye came straight at her through the gap!

The eye was perched on a round eyeball, as if it had just been snapped out of a giant's socket, sticky and fleshy.

Between the open and closed eyelids, faint pus drips down.

Calm down

Calm down

Calm down!

"Hiss ......"

Big eyes make inexplicable sounds.

Just as Yu Qing was about to raise his sword to fight, his big eyes blinked, and he completely ignored her and turned around!

Only then did she see that the one who supported the one-eyed was only a thin foot, and it was crawling towards the direction of Fengjunyou.

What the hell is this!

The dancing girl beside Fengjun You, who was about to bury her head in his arms, was blown in by a gust of wind from the window.

Her veil fell.

Showing an empty face below the nose!

That dancing girl doesn't even have a chin!

The round shopkeeper is on all fours at this time, with a bulging belly, looking like a prostrate toad.

He slowly turned in the direction of the window......

Yu Qing hurriedly lowered his body and pressed his body against the wall.

What kind of monster is this!

And what is the origin of this guy Fengjunyou, and this inn......

The sky is about to get brighter, and the sound of silk and bamboo is gradually stopping.

When the sky was bright, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped, Yu Qing's feet were numb, she turned over slightly, grabbed the window sill, and took a look.

The attic was deserted and the furnishings were in disarray.

She let go and jumped to the eaves next door, and just as she was about to leave, Feng Junyou's smiling voice came from the attic:

"It's all here, don't you plan to sit down and leave?"

Yu Qing patted the ash on his hands, thought for a moment, and then turned into the attic, leaning on the window railing.

Expressionless: "What do you want to say?" ”

Feng Jun was calm, sat in front of a small table, picked up a pot of wine at random, poured a full glass, and saluted her from afar:

"I thought you'd have a lot of questions you want to ask me."

Yu Qing said indifferently: "I don't want to care about what business your family does, but you'd better not let those things disturb my people." ”

Feng Junyou was helpless, and said with a wry smile:

"I'd like you to ask me a few more questions. I also just found out that the 'people' in this inn are not the same as before. ”

"Do you know the origin of the Netherworld?"

His voice is faint, and the past is narrated as he narrates.

Before the Great War of Gods and Demons, the Six Realms were still largely peaceful coexistence, and the well water did not interfere with the river water, except for some minor frictions occasionally.

In the past, the Northern Desert was under the rule of the Demon Realm.

The demons, demons, and the underworld are endlessly alive here, maintaining the harmony of yin and yang in the world.

Follow the Lethe River and head north to reach the Netherworld.

Netherworld City is not only a border checkpoint connecting the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Desert, but also a zone that communicates the yin and yang ends of the human world.

Every time there is a child, the gatehouse of the three caves is wide open for ghosts to enter and exit.

If it weren't for a cultivator who had just begun to take on spiritual roots, he could communicate yin and yang, and ordinary humans would not be able to step into the Netherworld City at all.

But since the war between gods and demons, the demon world has withered, and the two ends of yin and yang have lost order.

If the family is prosperous, can be buried properly, and there is a newborn in the family, there is no worry about the opportunity to be reincarnated.

But if the clan withers, or the obsession is too heavy, it will become a lonely ghost.

Countless lonely souls and wild ghosts have nowhere to go, so they wander on the Kyushu continent day by day.

Some of them still gathered in the Netherworld City according to the old habits, but the underworld collapsed, and if they hadn't stepped into the other five realms through cultivation, they would never be able to transcend their lives and have been ghosts.

"Are you saying that the reincarnation mechanism has collapsed, and people have become ghosts when they die, and they can't be reincarnated into human races again, so they can only find ways to cultivate the demon path?"

Yu Qing frowned.

"No wonder the scourge of monsters has become more and more serious in recent years! Ghosts cultivate demon pills, and they must be hundreds or thousands of years...... After so many years, how many lonely souls and wild ghosts have not been able to be reborn......"

Yu Qing's back was cold, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.