One hundred and two chapters of shrewd calculation
The Black Crow City is really big, Xu Qingge came to the outer city, most of them are the places where the ghost cultivators live during the Dan period, and the inner city has to walk inside for two days to arrive, which is where all the ghost cultivators want to live in their lives.
She followed the ghost cultivator for more than five hours before she came to the inn he said.
The inn is a simple two-story building, no different from other inns in the mortal world, and it is very clean, and it can be seen that the shopkeeper is operating very carefully.
The only thing that is special is that the seats and benches in the inn are carved in the shape of bones and skeletons, which makes people feel eerie.
"How's it going? My inn isn't bad?"
Xu Qingge looked around, there were not many people in the inn at this time, only three or two ghost cultivators were sitting in the hall chatting, and when they saw that the fat shopkeeper had brought new guests, they all turned their heads to look at her curiously.
"The environment is okay, where is my room?" Xu Qingge nodded and asked.
"Haha...... The fairy is satisfied, the room is on the second floor, and you take the guests up to see the room. The fat shopkeeper turned around and shouted to a ghost cultivator with an extremely long face during the Qi cultivation period.
No wonder the shopkeeper had such a strange name, because his chin was more than one-third longer than a normal person, and it was almost poked into his chest, and part of his face was sunken, as if he had been stepped on.
Seeing that Xu Qingge glanced at it curiously, the horse's face couldn't help but smile shyly instead of being angry, and explained: "I fell off my horse when I was in the mortal world, and I was trampled on by the horse in the face, and my jaw dislocated into this appearance and died. β
"Then you have cultivation now, why don't you return to your normal appearance?" Xu Qingge saw that he was optimistic and cheerful before asking.
"The skin is gone, what is there to care about what the appearance becomes, and it takes a lot of yin qi to maintain the appearance of a normal person, my cultivation is too low now, and I want to use all the yin qi I absorb to improve my cultivation. The horse scratched his head, hehe, and smiled plainly.
He doesn't care about his ugly appearance, but cares about whether he can cultivate and improve his cultivation, when he was in the mortal realm, he was rejected by all sects because he had no spiritual root, and then he began to learn martial arts, entered the mortal country as a soldier to fight, and died unexpectedly a few years later, because he often kills, there are many evil qi in his body, but after his death, his soul did not disperse and drifted to the crow city, absorbing the yin qi and gradually becoming a ghost cultivator.
Xu Qingge couldn't help but look at him with admiration, a person who can not care about his appearance and devote himself to cultivation, presumably his cultivation will not be bad in the future.
"Fairy, this is your room, if you need anything, you can shake this rattle behind the door, I will be on call. After Ma Mian'er enthusiastically opened the door of a room on the second floor and let Xu Qingge enter the house, "The fairy rests early, and the kid won't bother." β
Xu Qingge nodded and walked into the room, the decoration here is really in line with the ghost cultivation style, the bed in the room is made of the skeleton of a large demon beast, the lantern in front of the bed is made of human skulls, the blue flames are dancing faintly in the two eye holes, and even the two paintings hanging on the wall are two beautiful female ghost pictures, one of them is holding a bloody heart in his hand, his red lips are about to be put in his mouth, and the other female ghost picture is hanging at the head of the bed just facing Xu Qingge's position, although she does not hold the heart, her red lips are slightly open, a wisp of blood hangs on the corner of her mouth, her face is with a satisfied smile, her eyes seem to be shining with a strange yellow light, and her feet are a lifeless male corpseγ
The atmosphere was quite eerie and terrifying, but Xu Qingge finally let go of her mind and felt tired after seeing that the bed was covered with the fur of a flowery tiger, and the fur was soft and warm to the touch.
She took out the materials and set up a fourth-order protective array around the room in a short time, and immediately lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
The remaining three ghost cultivators sitting in the hall began to communicate with each other in a low voice.
"I wasn't mistaken, right? The new resident is actually a female devotional. β
"I think I smell the nice smell of meat in her, and I haven't eaten meat in hundreds of years since I died. "One of the ghost cultivators in the late stage of foundation building has already drooled, and I heard that eating a bite of spiritual meat can withstand years of penance.
"You can pull it down," another ghost cultivator who looked like a strong man like him looked at him with disdain, "Don't forget, she was brought by the king's shopkeeper, if you dare to beat her, let's see if you can beat the fat man first." β
The one who wants to eat Xu Qingge is a ghost cultivator who is as thin as firewood, his cheeks are sunken, and his eyes are godless, so thin that his body seems to be like a layer of skin wrapped in a bone frame, and those who don't know think he is a starving ghost.
He didn't dare to answer the strong man's words loudly, so he could only mutter: "What's wrong with the fat man, don't look at the early days of his marriage, no one dares to mess with him in the outer city, in the inner city, he is not as good as you and me, I believe that in a few days, there should be a ghost cultivator who will report the matter of coming to the spiritual cultivation, and there must be seniors from the inner city who will come when the time comes, even if this Wang Fat Man wants to protect it, he can't keep it." β
"Shhhhhhhh β
"Three friends, are you satisfied with your stay in my inn?" The shopkeeper Wang was the fat monk who brought Xu Qingge to the inn, and he was greeting the only remaining guests except Xu Qingge with a smile.
"It's good. "The three of them are all in the middle to late stage of foundation building, and of course they don't dare to say bad things about Wang Fatzi.
"Then did you see the fairy just now?" Wang Fatzi excitedly pointed to Xu Qingge's room upstairs.
"How... What's wrong?" "The complaint that he can't thin the bamboo pole was heard by the shopkeeper Wang."
"Don't be afraid, my esteemed guests, I think you have also found out that the fairy is a spiritual cultivator, we haven't been to the spiritual cultivation in Crow City for nine years, there is a spiritual cultivator coming at this moment, I want all the ghost cultivators in our Crow City to know that the spiritual cultivation lives in my Yingkeju Inn, I wonder if you can do me a favor to the shopkeeper of the king?"
"How can I help?" as long as I don't trouble them.
"It's to help me promote the news in Crow City, if a hundred guests enter the store, I will give you free accommodation for this month. β
The three of them looked at each other and nodded, if they didn't agree, I was afraid that the three of them would not be able to leave the inn.
"That's... Then we..."
"Go, go, as long as there are many passengers, not to mention the accommodation fee, I can give you a chance to enter the inner city. The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed and revealed a hint of shrewd calculation.
"Really!" the trio's eyes lit up with disbelief.
Shopkeeper Wang nodded, "I have two months to enter the inner gate to settle down, and when the time comes, I can bring a ghost from the foundation building period to repair it." He didn't say that he used to be a servant, anyway, as long as he entered the inner city, it was much better to be a servant than in the outer city.
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