Ye Zhiqiu traveled all over the Jiuzhou Continent.

Leaving the demon clan, walking through the world, going to the demon clan, going to the ghost prison, along the way, I have seen the female ghost in the world, beheaded the demon who is full of force, broken the sword of the sword fairy, and drank the best wine......

It's just that for so many years, without the company of corals, I have been alone all the way, and I feel desolate.

Even if you see through the scenery, you still have a long mind and a lot of sorrow.

On this day, Ye Zhiqiu came to a border town in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

The town is very small, with only a few hundred households in total, and is not as big as a village in a bustling town.

Although the town is small, it has a fairy name, called "Immortal Town", the legend is that there are people in the town who have become immortals, as for the truth or falsehood, there is no way to be exquisite.

Ye Zhiqiu walked alone on the long bluestone street of Xianren Town, and drank the last drop of wine in the gourd beside his waist.

Ye Zhiqiu, who looked lonely, muttered to himself: "Sango, I still can't fulfill my promise to you!"

The breeze hit, and the wisps of wine fragrance wafted beside Ye Zhiqiu, and the spring sunshine was refreshing.

"What a fragrant wine!" Ye Zhiqiu sniffed at the air, and his spirits were lifted.

It turned out that there was a restaurant not far from the street, with a sign hanging on it, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing with four big characters "Nanke a dream", and the fragrance of wine wafted out from this restaurant.

Ye Zhiqiu walked into the only restaurant in this immortal town, and chose a table by the window to sit down.

There are not many customers in the restaurant, only three tables are sitting, sparsely populated, the shopkeeper is dozing on the table, and the shopkeeper is lying at the counter and counting the accounts.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that no one took care of him, so he shouted: "Little Er, serve the wine." ”

"Here it is, guest officer. The shopkeeper, who had just been lazy and dozing off, heard the shout, and immediately jumped up and trotted over with a flask.

"Guest, this is the best wine in our store, Nanke wine. Make sure you want to drink it again. I just don't know how many drinks you can have, but yesterday one person got drunk after less than three drinks. The shopkeeper said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"Really? Nanke wine, interesting. Who came up with such an interesting name?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled and looked at the shopkeeper.

"The name we got from the shopkeeper. Guest, this wine is still brewed by our shopkeeper himself. "The shopkeeper is twelve or thirteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looks like a clever ghost, but his face looks unhealthily pale.

"Guest, I'll pour you wine. The young man lifted the wine jug and filled the cup in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand and drank the wine in the cup, and said in his heart: This is indeed good wine. For so many years, in order to fulfill the promise to coral, looking for it, stopping and stopping, going to so many places, and drinking so much wine, this Nanke wine can be regarded as a first-class good wine that has been drunk, which can be compared to the dream butterfly wine of the Black Water Country.

The shopkeeper saw Ye Zhiqiu finish the wine in one gulp, and hurriedly continued to pour it up.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the shopkeeper and was about to make a few jokes, but the shopkeeper raised his right hand and patted his cheek, wanting to make himself feel more energetic.

"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu stared at the back of the shopkeeper's right palm suspiciously, only to see that there was a pale gold mark on the back of the young man's palm, vaguely in the appearance of a dragon, and then looked at the young man's face, sure enough, the green tendons on both sides of his forehead loomed, and his eyes contained purple and gold evil energy.

Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed in his heart, and thought: There is no hiding place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Thirty years ago, the promise made to corals has finally come true.

Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that the young man would see the clue, so he remained silent at the moment, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The guy in this shop was very alert, knowing that Ye Zhiqiu was staring at his hand just now, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and hid it behind him, and said, "Guest officer, do you need any other snacks?"

Ye Zhiqiu said: "Just serve a few dishes from your store." ”

The shopkeeper replied, "Okay! Wait, the guest officer will serve you food immediately!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the back of the shopkeeper, thinking in his heart how to deal with this matter, if he was not careful, he might put this young man's life on the line, which was not what he wanted to see.

After a while, the dish came up, Ye Zhiqiu lifted the chopsticks and ate a few chopsticks, and said, "The dish is not bad!"

I was about to pull the shopkeeper to continue chatting, and by the way, I wanted to learn more about this young man, when suddenly a roar sounded outside the store: "Yang Xiaotian, you are not there." Xiaotian, it's not good...... Something big is wrong. ”

Several teenagers broke into the store, only to see the first two teenagers, the same grade as the shopkeepers, coarse linen, one sturdy and dark, the other thin and smart, followed by a little girl in light green clothes, slightly younger than two or three years younger.

The shopkeeper glared at the three of them, and said dissatisfiedly: "Here, here, what are you yelling about, don't disturb the guests to drink." ”

Seeing the two teenagers who broke in, one was holding a steel fork, the other was holding an iron axe, and even the little girl behind was holding a wooden stick in her hand.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes widened and said, "What's the matter?

The little girl's head shook like a rattle, and said, "No, no, since the last time Brother Xiaotian beat him half to death, he didn't dare to bully us anymore." ”

The sturdy and swarthy young man hurriedly said, "Xiaotian, is it ...... That is true...... Big things don't ...... Oh no, the town is ...... Chen Yuanwai's house is ...... ...... ...... Trouble"

It is estimated that he ran all the way too fast just now, and the swarthy boy has been making trouble there, but he can't make a fuss.

The shopkeeper Yang Xiaotian was impatient and pushed him: "Stone, when did you become stammering." ”

The boy Shi still wanted to argue a few words, but the shopkeeper had already looked at the tall and thin boy and asked, "Monkey, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on?"

The monkey said: "Xiaotian, you have been staying in the store for the past few days, haven't you heard the guests talk about it? Chen Yuanwai's house is haunted, and Chen Zifan is ghosted, don't you know at all?"

Chen Zifan is the playmate of these teenagers, the family is a big family in the town, and he is much richer than the other teenagers, but he has a good time with these teenagers.

Yang Xiaotian thought that a few people were fooling themselves, and it was common for friends to fool each other, so he said suspiciously: "Is there really such a thing?"

A few days ago, Chen Zifan foamed at the mouth and passed out, and when he woke up, he said that he was the ghost king of the ghost prison, crazy and crazy, the ghost cried wolf, and beat people when he saw them. Chen Zifan drove out all the people in the family, and now the house is smoky and terrifying, and no one dares to approach the ancestral house of the Chen family. ”

The little girl at the back said, "Brother Xiaotian, it's true, no one in the town dares to approach that house." ”

Yang Xiaotian said anxiously: "Really, Duoduo." So when did that happen? ”

Duoduo said: "It's been three days, at first I didn't believe it with Brother Shi and Brother Monkey, but the town is very powerful, this morning, we went over to see it, and we knew it was true." ”

Ye Zhiqiu saw a few teenagers breaking in next to him, at first he thought it was a frolic among children, but he just thought it was funny, and when he heard the monkey talking about the ghost prison and ghost king, he cheered up and listened to them, but he was thinking in his heart: Many years ago, the ghost clan often made waves in Jiuzhou, and the human race was forced to start a war with the ghost clan. Since then, hasn't the ghost race appeared in the human race again?

"Did Chen Zifan's family find someone to catch ghosts?" asked Yang Xiaotian.

The monkey said: "I heard that there have been several batches of invitations, and it is said that there are still immortals who cultivate the truth, so they are scared away." "In the minds of the young people in the small town, the person who cultivates the truth is a fairy-like existence.

The stone finally relieved himself, shook Xiaotian's shoulder and said urgently, "Xiaotian, you should think of a way." Zifan is also our good friend, you usually have the most ideas, you should hurry up and find a way to save him. ”

Yang Xiaotian lowered his head and pondered how to deal with this matter, the ghosts that even cultivators couldn't solve, they couldn't defeat them on their own.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian lowered his head and was silent, the monkey said: "We originally brought a guy and wanted to kill him directly, but thinking that among the few of us, you have the greatest strength and good kung fu, so we rushed over and wanted to pull you together to save Zifan." Xiaotian, are you going or not going?"

Yang Xiaotian frowned and said: "Salvation must be saved, even if it is not Chen Zifan, other people in the town must also be saved." It's just that according to this situation, this ghost should be very powerful, and even the cultivators can't solve it, and it seems that it is not something that a few of us can deal with. I should think of a perfect solution!"

Listening to his words, Ye Zhiqiu bowed slightly, and said in his heart: This young man is young, brave and strategic, and he still has a chivalrous spirit, but it is rare.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a long time, patted his head and said happily: "Yes, I read it in the book, saying that Ran's relics can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, let's go and catch this Ran relics first, and then come back and try to let Chen Zifan eat it." ”

The monkey hurriedly asked, "Then where is this relic?"

Yang Xiaotian said: "There is a Huaijiang River three hundred miles west of our town, and Uncle Han once said that he had seen Ran Yi haunted there. ”

Duoduo raised her pink little face and said, "Then let's go quickly." ”

Yang Xiaotian touched Duoduo's little head and said, "This Ran Yi is an ancient fierce beast, very powerful, isn't Duoduo afraid?"

Duoduo tilted his little head and said, "I'm not afraid of being with my brothers."

"Okay, let's copy the guy. Yang Xiaotian walked to the backyard as he spoke, and when he came back, he had a steel knife on his waist, turned his head to the shopkeeper Han who was settling accounts on the counter and said, "Uncle Han, I want to go out." After speaking, he took Duoduo's hand, and without waiting for the Han shopkeeper to respond, he walked out majestically.

A few people left the hotel and got into the carriage used by the Han shopkeeper to buy goods.

"Drive", Yang Xiaotian waved his horsewhip and drove the carriage to the west.

Ye Zhiqiu watched the carriage drive away through the window, thinking in his heart: One of his major events still fell on this young man, but he couldn't let this young man have an accident. I also wanted to see what tricks these teenagers could play, so I left the silver and headed in the direction of the carriage.