"Why?"

Song Heqing looked at the gatekeeper puzzled.

The other party was amazed by his face, and was stunned for a few seconds, and then his tone slowed down a lot.

"Our boss has a rule that we can't receive red-haired pariahs."

Song Heqing traveled through thousands of worlds and suddenly understood why the six people before him would cast strange glances at him.

It's true that there are some worlds that use hair color as a measure of grade.

It seems that in this world, red hair is a symbol of lowly status.

I'm a pariah?!

The six people in the back hurriedly came up to play the round:

"Senior, let's go live in another house, since they don't welcome us......"

"No, I'm going to live here."

Song Heqing objected, turned his head and said to the gatekeeper:

"Are you sure you won't let you in? Or is it the law here that you can't let red-haired people in? ”

Gatekeeper:

"This ...... The law was repealed...... However, I'm just a part-time worker, don't be embarrassed......"

"Okay, I don't embarrass you, but I want to live here today, go and call your boss out!"

Seeing this, the gatekeeper had no choice but to go back and call the boss.

Song Heqing Shi Shiran walked into the lobby, and the six-person team also followed in.

Persuade him:

"Senior, this is someone else's territory, as the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, let's go."

"You can just leave, wouldn't that be very shameless."

"Who dares to look for trouble in my inn?"

I didn't expect the boss to come so quickly.

The visitor was a bearded man, with eyes like brass bells, two meters tall, and as strong as a bear.

Ordinary people standing next to him estimated that their legs would be frightened.

Song Heqing stepped forward:

"It's me."

"Is that you, skinny hemp stick?"

From the boss's point of view, only a fair, pointed chin can be seen.

"What are you doing, don't go and ask, who am Grandpa?"

Song Heqing took off his hood, revealing his red hair.

"It's all said, I don't accept untouchables here......"

Song Heqing raised his head, and the boss breathed heavily.

Is this what a person can look like? I've seen a lot of people coming and going from the north to the south, and it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful one.

This boss is not a good person, and suddenly he had evil thoughts, and the conversation changed:

"If you have to stay, it's not impossible to ......"

Song Heqing looked at him with a "simple" face and said:

"I can pay."

It's almost written on the face: I am a fat sheep.

"Actually......" boss is so difficult:

"Well, how about you pay more and I'll give you the best room?"

Song Heqing asked rhetorically: "Isn't it that you don't accept red-haired pariahs?"

"If you don't talk about this now, why don't you make money if you have money? But considering your red hair, I don't care if I ask you more about the accommodation fee, right? ”

"If you don't worry, it depends on whether you can bear the beating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party's face fell:

"What do you mean?"

Song Heqing stopped talking nonsense with him, and two red fireballs appeared in his hands, illuminating the entire lobby brightly.

The men who were eating around were all stunned, originally just watching the excitement, but they didn't expect that the other party was a magician, or the kind that didn't need a spell to send directly.

The closest boss can feel the heat from it.

He remembered that the other party hadn't recited the incantation just now.

A magician who doesn't even recite incantations, mom, I had other thoughts about him just now......

As we all know, don't provoke magicians who have no spell or instant, because they are all masters of masters.

In other words, the person in front of him is also a magician at the least.

The man swallowed and foamed at the mouth, and said:

"I just had no beads, and I bumped into my seniors, and I asked Haihan."

"Then I'm red-haired, can I stay in the hotel?"

"Yes, of course you can ......"

"Do you want to pay more?"

"Of course not, of course not."

"Well, that's good, I thought my fists were not good these days."

As Song Heqing spoke, he eliminated the fireball in his hand.

"But......" he paused:

"Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped."

With a flick of the finger, a red needle plunged into the other person's body.

It is a fused fire element.

After entering the meridians, it bursts open in an instant and travels in the other party's body.

"Ahh

With a scream, the two-meter boss fell to the ground and rolled wildly.

The blue tendons on his forehead and neck burst out, and his skin was instantly congested and red.

I opened my mouth wide, but I couldn't make a sound.

It is a manifestation that it hurts to the extreme.

Hands and feet moved, kicking tables and chairs to the ground.

The people around who were eating and watching the excitement were all startled, and they put down the tableware and ran outside.

Blatantly evasion.

The people on the ground had tortured enough, and Song Heqing snapped his fingers, and the pain stopped.

This guy is like a dying pig, gasping for air:

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

Song Heqing went up and kicked it:

"Don't play dead, get up, take me to my room."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the six-person team:

"Go pick a room, too."

Tonight, Song Heqing really stayed here.

Unfortunately, this boss is clearly not convinced.

Song Heqing could still see the resentment in his eyes, and for a moment, it seemed as if he was going to eat him.

Sure enough, he really made a move in the middle of the night, and he also made an appointment with a magician.

From the back, this magician is shrouded in black robes and is relatively short.

Song Heqing hid in the shadows, watching the two communicate, they didn't know at all:

"Father-in-law, you have to help me teach that person a lesson, he caused all the strange things on my body."

"Reach out and I'll see."

The voice was hoarse, like an old broken bellows, an old man.

Under the light of the moon, a hand as dry as a branch rested on the boss's hand:

"It's the fire elemental!"

"What then? Father-in-law! ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you kill him, and the magic will be useless."

"Huh, wait......" The boss stopped the other man.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you spare him, I see how good he looks...... Some are reluctant to ......"

"Hehehehe...... Well, then I'll abolish him and leave it to you. ”

"Who are you going to depose?"

Song Heqing didn't pretend, and directly lifted the stealth technique.

"Who?"

The old man covered in darkness conjured a scepter, with a skull on top of it, and a green flame shining in the middle, which was very strange.

"Necromancer?"

Song Heqing didn't expect that this old man was actually a necromancer.

In the original book, the existence that can be hated by all races on the continent is probably the necromancer.

These guys like to kill living beings and turn them into puppets.

For them, the more people who die, the easier and faster it will be to cultivate. Therefore, they are especially fond of stirring up conflicts between various races, because once there is a battle, they can benefit.

In front of him, he was actually a high-level magician.

To be able to cultivate to this realm, I don't know how much blood is on my hands.

Song Heqing looked at him:

"When did a necromancer dare to come out so blatantly?"

The old man sneered:

"It's good-looking, but it's a pity...... Skeletons! ”

The old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and directly casts magic.

Huge skeleton soldiers appeared and attacked Song Heqing.

He shook his head in disappointment:

"That's it? Let me show you what true necromancy is. ”

Song Heqing raised his hand, and the next scene made the other party's jaw drop!