Chapter 109: Ghosts on Long Street

After Lin Fengjin and his party came in, it was Liwei, and then they took out real money and silver, and the shopkeeper of this store also knew that he was a wicked person who couldn't be provoked, and he was rarely willing to be reasonable and give money, so he put out any careful thoughts about making money and killing people, so he nodded and came to wait diligently.

"Three plates of rice intestines, noodles and lungs, twenty roasted naan, and half a heart-grabbing sheep, we bring our own wine here, don't drink the sour and vinegar water you have here." ”

Listening to the words of the wild boar, the shopkeeper even the last trace of wanting to fool people is also dispelled, hurriedly go to the back and stammer, the wild boar opened its mouth to come to these dish names, not here perennial residence can not be ordered at all, the weather here is dry, after killing the cattle and sheep, it is to wash the intestines and lungs, and then pour rice noodles into it, seasonings, and then pickle it with salt, and wait until it is air-dried, this is a very distinctive flavor and snacks.

Because the rice noodles poured into it will be added to the "green onion", a spicy plant unique to the Xirong Gobi, this rice intestine and noodles and lungs are steamed and cut to serve with wine, which is a good dish. It's just that there must be a desert with a dry climate, and the Gobi region will have it, otherwise, it will stink directly without waiting for the air to dry.

And the heart-holding sheep is also an expert will call out the saying, must accumulate years of old butchers, but also have to be strong, the knife is fast, in the sheep's chest a knife to cut a cut, the right hand straight in, a grasp of the sheep's heart to pinch the artery, so that the wound is small, the sheep dies quickly, and in this way, the sheep's blood will all be accumulated in the meat.

If this is done, like most hemp sheep or big-eared sheep, the meat will be very fishy and unpalatable if it is mixed with blood, and only one of the local goats crossed with wild yellow sheep will be very unpalatable. After using this heart-wrenching killing method, the mutton is boiled until it is medium-cooked, and when the blood is just collected, the taste is smooth, tender and fatty, delicate and delicious.

After the dishes were ready, Lin Fengjin and the others simply took out their own wine. As soon as the mud seal was opened, the aroma of wine immediately overflowed and drifted away. What is Lin Fengjin's identity now? The fine wine that can enter his mouth can be said to be a good product that is even tighter than the imperial wine of tribute.

The people in this inn originally thought that the "pole wine" brewed here was quite mellow, but at this time, when they smelled the smell of the wine that Lin Fengjin and they prescribed, they immediately realized that what they drank was not wine at all, it was vinegar, okay?

At this time, the wild boar beckoned. whispered a few words to the shop, Xiao Er nodded and listened, nodded happily after a while, and then ran to the table next to him to trumble, after a while, I saw a black thin middle-aged man wearing a colorful turban next to him turned his head to stare at it, and then stood up, with his hands on his chest. Ten fingers parted.

This is a gesture used to "cross the road" on the underworld on Xirong's side, similar to the joint code such as "Heavenly King Covers the Tiger". However, it was to use gestures to confirm whether it was his own person, the wild boar looked at it, and also stood up, directly stretched out his thumb and poked him, the two whispered a few words, and the middle-aged black and thin man's face immediately became more respectful. Then he said very simply:

"It turned out that the people of the old ancestor came to us to have something, so there is nothing to say, we have to respond. ”

As he spoke, he took out a parchment scroll from his bosom that looked very precious, and then presented it with both hands.

The wild boar laughed and said a few words to Lin Fengjin. He began to take things from a package next to him and put them on the empty table next to him, and all of them turned out to be small wine jars, with the word pear blossom white pasted on them, and I saw that the small wine jars on the empty table next to him were piled up more and more, and soon there were one or twenty jars, and the table was full.

The people next to them were also dumbfounded, in their eyes, the package was just ordinary size, and they didn't know how to hold so many things, and it was like a miracle.

It wasn't until the table next to him couldn't be placed at all that the wild boar stretched out his hand to the middle-aged black thin man and said:

"The witch and the door are one, Bazin (brother) helped me blow away the fog in front of me, and I asked Bazin (brother) to taste the wine from afar. ”

The folk customs of Xijon are fierce and fierce, before the wild boar is to ask for help with the incision in the witch gate, at this time if people help, if they take out the money, it will be regarded as an insult, therefore, sending wine is the best way to return, so it will be considered bold, but also will not lose dignity.

After eating, Lin Feng left the wild boar outside to inquire about the news, and then went straight to the guest room on the second floor, it can be seen that the shopkeeper here has also put a lot of thought, of course, this poor country can't have good conditions, but this guest room is at least neat and clean, and the dirty black bedding on the Chase below, fleas everywhere, bed bugs are in stark contrast.

According to the wild boar, if it weren't for the fact that there was a saline-alkali spring gushing out of this place, there would be nowhere to find even such a clean place, after all, in this desert, the Gobi region, water is a rare thing, and people and animals have something to drink, thank God, and you can find a place for you to wash?

Lin Fengjin sat in the guest room for a while, closed his eyes and breathed, and suddenly heard a very dry and monotonous sound from outside Moganzhai, some like beating the watch, and some like knocking away the sound of water.

With this sound coming, the noise and laughter from the inn lobby below quickly disappeared, and some people shouted and cursed, but they all returned to the room one after another, probably just a cup of tea, and the whole inn was blowing the lamp and pulling out the wax, and fell into silence.

Lin Fengjin looked outside, and saw the road of the village in Moganzhai, and slowly walked a person over, this person seemed to be fighting, but it was not anything else, but a huge yak skull, and it was a person's thigh bone that was used as a drum hammer, and there were words in his mouth: The general patrols the city, and the living people do not come close and have been repeating these two sentences over and over again.

And Lin Feng saw at a glance that this person's age was not very old, even only in his twenties, but his eyes were completely blind, but he walked steadily on the rotten road of this village, especially the voice of speaking, but it seemed to be in his last years, weak, just like the old man, he was weak, and he couldn't catch up with the next breath!

The big witch didn't know when he came to Lin Fengjin's side, but he just glanced at it and said very simply:

"This person is entangled, and he is still a very dangerous ghost, withering people's spirit during the day, and sucking people's bone marrow at night, there must be some reason for this. ”

After Lin Fengjin listened, he nodded and said:

"Let the wild boar ask, by the way, what is the fight here? Why do you feel like you have seen a ghost?"

The great witch nodded, and after a while the wild boar had not come up, he suddenly saw a strange wind blowing on the street next to him, and this strange wind was blowing from somewhere, and the sand and soil rolled up were a foot high, but the sound of the wind was terrible.

Suddenly, the strange wind seemed to smell something, and suddenly flew towards the inn, at this time there was a wild dog at the door of the inn smelled the smell, crowded at the door and sniffed to find a place to get in, suddenly did not expect to be blown by the strange wind head-on, let out a terrible whimper and stopped abruptly, and finally fell to the ground, it was a "bang" sound, as if it was a frozen corpse or a dry corpse!

However, there seems to be something on the door of the inn, this strange wind is actually blocked out, and it can't rush in after rushing several times, you can see that the ghost exorcism rune painted on this gate, as well as the "Zhe Ermo" ghost suppression law is indeed useful, and it actually shines with a very bright light.

Despite the obstacles, the strange wind seemed to refuse to give up, lingering at the door and refusing to leave, and at this time, it seemed that it had begun to fly faintly to the side, as if it was about to break through the wall from the side.

At the same time, the terrible screams of the boss and his men were already echoing throughout the inn, as if they were howling:

"Which master is this, it's okay, what did you bring on your old body and collided with the general, please throw it out quickly, otherwise dozens of lives up and down in this inn will be buried in your old hands!"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't feel that he seemed to have anything special on him, but the big witch chuckled disdainfully:

"The nose of this lonely ghost is really smart. ”

Lin Fengjin suddenly realized:

"This thing is here for you?"

The Great Witch smiled and said:

"It must have taken a fancy to the current residence of the Candle God. ”

As soon as the Great Witch Murderer said this, Lin Fengjin immediately realized that the Candle Jiuyin Soul was now being warmed up in the Soul Protector Cabinet, and this Soul Protector Cabinet was a sacred object inherited from the David Dynasty, and it was also accumulated by the David Dynasty for hundreds of years, so he only got such a thing, not to mention that at this time, it was also transformed into a soul protection bowl by the Candle Jiuyin and the Great Witch Murderer?

Therefore, the attraction of this thing to the soul yin can be said to be stronger than the magnetite, and the popularity of this place is sluggish, and it is even more yin and ghosts are rampant, so it is not uncommon for the soul protection bowl to be targeted at this time. After figuring out the ins and outs, Lin Fengjin didn't bother to say anything, and said very simply:

"Then get things out of the way, let's go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow." (To be continued.) )