Early in the morning.

Even if it is not dawn, it should be counted as early in the morning, and the sky outside the inn is dark, and there is no hint of breaking dawn.

The hundred ghosts return to their places.

The Ghost Inn is always desolate, and when the undead wander, it feels eerie, and when all the undead return to their places, the empty inn is empty and lonely.

The forbidden army is still gathering under the ghost gate, and in just half an hour, there are 5,000 people hoarded outside the inn, including the bloody forbidden army, the Tsing Yi forbidden army outside, and the leader is Shang Yushen.

"You stupid third brother, you are really being sold and still helping people make money. Ye Chen said sarcastically, he sat quietly on the windowsill, looking like he had no quarrel with the world and was a husband and wife.

Early in the morning.

Even if it is not dawn, it should be counted as early in the morning, and the sky outside the inn is dark, and there is no hint of breaking dawn.

The hundred ghosts return to their places.

The Ghost Inn is always desolate, and when the undead wander, it feels eerie, and when all the undead return to their places, the empty inn is empty and lonely.

The forbidden army is still gathering under the ghost gate, and in just half an hour, there are 5,000 people hoarded outside the inn, including the bloody forbidden army, the Tsing Yi forbidden army outside, and the leader is Shang Yushen.

"You stupid third brother, you are really being sold and still helping people make money. Ye Chen said sarcastically, he sat quietly on the windowsill, looking like he had no quarrel with the world and was a husband and wife.

The merchant prisoner carried his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the night outside the window for a long time, a little sad, but said indifferently: "The third brother is not stupid, he is just carrying out his father's orders, he is different from me who is bold, and he has no rebellious heart." It is even said that I am the only one among my father's six sons who dares to rebel. ”

"It's a good thing for us that your rebellion is a good thing, but for your father, he has failed to raise you," Di Yunfeng held his head and lay leisurely on the glazed tiles outside the window, even though the sky was dark and unbounded, his eyes were as bright as a galaxy, this is a color of hope, a color of confidence. 【~! **Fastest update】

Then there was a knock on the door, and then Eleven asked, "Three, can I come in?"

Ye Chen flicked his sleeves, opened the door, and rarely joked to the merchant prisoner: "Captain Shang, your princess is here." ”

Di Yunfeng outside the window shrugged his nose and praised: "It's so fragrant, it's a plum blossom cake in December, and Miss Ding Yuan cooks it herself." He doppelgänger and went through the window.

Eleven was full of praise, her fair face was slightly red, and she was indeed carrying a delicate bamboo lunch box between her hands, and the pastries in it contained a refreshing plum fragrance. She took out a plate of pastries, put it on the table and said modestly: "My craftsmanship is not as good as Ding Yuan's, and the material is not fresh...... But there are no other side dishes to cook in the inn, so I made a plate of pastries for you to try. ”

Di Yunfeng unceremoniously picked up a piece of plum blossom cake, swallowed it in one gulp, and tasted it for a while before stroking his chin and analyzing it

"Hmm...... It's really not as delicious as Ding Yuan's girl," he grabbed another piece, tasted it in small sips, and asked, "Boss, how do you know Ding Yuan, the owner of Feixue Building?"

"I ......" Eleven didn't know how to speak, a pair of beautiful eyes looked worriedly at the merchant prisoner in front of the window with an immobile expression, she sighed leisurely: "I was also a woman in the Feixue Building when I was born......"

"I heard the sixth man say, there are twelve unique women in the Feixue Building in Liangcheng, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, songs and dances, omnipotent, proficient in everything, you are the eleventh?" the merchant prisoner still did not turn around, and there was even a little chill in his tone.

Eleven heard the chill in the Shang prisoner's words, and she lowered her head in shame: "At that time, I was also desperate to fall into the dust," she raised her head and hurriedly explained: "But Feixue Building is by no means as unbearable as you imagined, many women are not selling their bodies." ”

"What does this have to do with me?" the merchant prisoner snorted coldly, turned and walked out of the guest room, not even glancing at the pastries on the table.

Eleven was sad, clutching the lid of the food box and not knowing where to go.

Di Yunfeng rolled all the plum blossom cakes into his sleeves, and secretly said to Eleven: "The merchant captain has not even touched a woman's hand for thousands of years, which is both arrogant and prejudiced, so you don't have to be like him." ”

Eleven couldn't help but chuckle, she said while packing up the food box: "There was a fortune teller in the inn who died before, she told me, 'Don't be greedy for luck, accept it against the grain, you can be liberated', now it seems that the fifth son is the noble person in my life, he can give me a name, I am satisfied." She smiled bitterly again, and beckoned Ye Chen and Di Yunfeng and said, "Don't you want to know the secret of the Ghost Inn? With that, she turned around and walked out of the guest room with the food box.

The merchant prisoner didn't go far, he leaned against the side of the door, quietly waiting for someone.

"Husband-Shizi......" Eleven saw a hint of excitement in the eyes of the merchant prisoner, but she didn't even dare to say the word 'husband' that she should call.

The merchant prisoner lowered his body, stretched out his hands, hugged the eleven waist in his arms, looked at the afterlife hall in the backyard of the inn, and said softly: "It's going to change, don't delay any longer." "His remnants have not fallen, but the man has vanished.

"The fate of this woman is like an unfinished script, the hope I give is the simplest, the happiness given by the commercial prison is not difficult, but the freedom you have promised seems to take some effort. Eleven girls are free and this is the finale of this script. ”

"Don't be happy too early, Lord Mu hasn't even come out, it's still very early......"

The two of them each turned into two spiritual lights and broke through the air.

......

......

"Soul Burial Hall"

This is the name of the last building in the Ghost Inn.

A group of four people stopped at the Burial Soul Palace, Eleven first asked everyone to wait, and he took out a few silk masks from his arms and distributed them to the three people behind him, signaling to put them on.

"I have a hunch that this must smell like this. Di Yunfeng pinched his nose and buried his soul

Even the rancid smell of the temple was about to suffocate him.

The merchant prisoner came closer to the Burial Soul Hall, raised his nose and sniffed a few stinks, his face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he said in a deep voice: "From the rancid smell from the outside, it is certain that there must be miasma inside. ”

Ye Chen conjured a butterfly from his fingers, and the butterfly wanted to enter the hall through the crack in the door, but the dish turned into a golden light and dissipated like smoke as soon as it flew to the door.

Ye Chen came to a conclusion: "There is not only miasma here, but also yin poison. ”

Eleven took off the mask on his face, and said helplessly: "The Soul Burial Building is a forbidden place in the Hall of the Dead, I have not been to the inn for more than 50 years, I only know that there are a lot of corpses parked here, and the Muwang Mansion will call the Bailu Daoist to come to the inn every once in a while to carry the corpses, where to go, what is the effect, I really don't know," she looked at the merchant prisoner sincerely, for fear that the merchant prisoner would not believe her, so she took out a key from her arms and handed it to the merchant prisoner and said:" Fifth Son, this is the key to open the Soul Burial Tower, and I only have this permission. ”

"I can kick this door open with one kick, I don't need a key. The merchant prisoner said that he was about to step forward and kick the door, but Eleven hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and pleaded: "Your Royal Highness the prince should not be impulsive, although it is easy to destroy the gate, but once the gate is damaged, the yin poison and miasma in it will leak out. ”

The merchant prisoner had a straight face: "But the disaster of the Yin people seven years ago?"

"Yes, it was precisely because of that plague that Beiliang City turned into a barren, so Your Highness the Prince of the World, you must be convinced-"

Before the word "Jian" was spoken, the merchant prisoner was angry and rushed to his brows, he pushed Eleven away with his backhand, Xu was too violent, Eleven's petite body was pushed flat to ten zhang away, if it weren't for her martial arts foundation, she would have fallen to the ground and been injured!

Why didn't Eleven get hurt? Her heart was broken!

The key to "bang dang dang dang ......dang" landed, and Yu Xiang rang out, and an already biased misunderstanding took root and entangled in the heart of the merchant prisoner, and he only hated: "If I was in Liangcheng at the time, how could I allow you sneaky trouble!"

"If you were in Liangcheng at that time, then the Zhenwu battlefield would definitely rout faster," Di Yunfeng picked up the key on the ground and threw it to the merchant prisoner: "If you are a hero, don't say 'if', 'if', 'if', 'only' and 'maybe'...... If you changed slightly, you will change dramatically now. ”

"Yes, my immortal technique 'Eternal Night' can stop time but can't turn back time, and once upon a time I couldn't figure out why, until Di Yunfeng told me about the 'butterfly effect'. As Ye Chen spoke, he flicked his fingers and turned into three clusters of golden light, which turned into enchantments and shrouded the other three people respectively. He looked at the merchant prisoner again and pointed to the gate of the Soul Burial Hall with his chin and said:

"Captain Shang, go open the door?"

The merchant prisoner glanced at Eleven indifferently, and said coldly, "Come within three feet of me." ”

Eleven is a good girl, she can be disgusted to the point of shame,

But you can also ignore the past for your original intentions. She smiled happily and hurriedly ran up, following behind the merchant prisoner, not far or close, no more, no less, exactly three feet away.

Di Yunfeng smiled lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, if he made the wrong order of the mandarin duck, would it be self-defeating to make a beautiful couple? If this is the case...... I don't know if this is the case, but in short, a kind of jealousy crept into his heart again.

If you don't fall in love but want to see each other, is it better to rub shoulders?

A kind of helplessness deeply pierced his heart that was tired of life and death for love, "Alas......" He only let out a long sigh and covered his cheeks with the mask given by Eleven.

"My enchantment can completely block miasma and poison, why do you still wear a mask?" Ye Chen asked puzzled.

Di Yunfeng sniffed and smiled: "If you smell it carefully, you will find that there is a faint frankincense on this mask......

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The door of the "Crunch ......" Soul Burial Tower opened smoothly, but it still made this harsh sound!

As soon as the door was opened, Fear used the noise to give a few people a dismount. Then a wave of moldy air came to you!

The qi waves collided unscrupulously, devouring the enchantment around everyone, but fortunately, Ye Chen's immortal skills were superb, except for a trace of oppressive deformation, the people in the enchantment were safe and sound.

Di Yunfeng walked at the end, and in order to prevent the Yin Qi from leaking, he re-closed the door, and at this point, the last bit of night light was also closed out of the door, and the Burial Soul Hall fell into endless darkness.

"I'm going to look for the lights, and the lights of the inn are hanging on the wall...... "Eleven wants to grope outside,

"Don't leave me three feet!" the merchant prisoner was both scolding and reproaching, so frightened that Eleven hurriedly retracted his steps.

"What era is it, your True Martial Kingdom is still using oil lamps?" Ye Chen spread out his palm, and a ball of light the size of a projectile rose to the center of the hall, and it was as dazzling as a small sun!

"I thought you would only use the magic of darkness, but I didn't expect the sun you created to shine so brightly. Di Yunfeng praised.

"This is the core of the stars that I picked up when I accompanied Shuang'er to look at the stars in the void in the past, it's not some immortal art," Ye Chen pointed slightly at the core in the air, and the golden light shone in an instant, and when it pierced the eyeballs, it wiped out the miasma and yin poison in the darkness!

"Bang Bang!" The three barriers, including Di Yunfeng, Eleven, and Shang Prisoner, were shattered into ashes!

Di Yunfeng blocked the vast golden light above his head, opened his eyes slightly, and only regained some eyesight after a long time.

The merchant prisoner is really martial to the realm, and he is not affected by the golden light at all, and a pair of dead fish eyes are wide open!

"I ...... I can't see anything......" Eleven stumbled and fumbled, her pupils shrunk by the golden light!

"What's wrong with you?" the merchant prisoner deliberately approached Eleven's side, not moving his hand or making a sound, being a benchmark, being a leaning on.

As soon as Eleven found the merchant prisoner, he fell into his arms and complained bitterly: "I...... My eyes

It hurts......"

The merchant prisoner charged two fingers and slowly wiped the internal force in front of Eleven's eyes, and then asked softly, "How do you feel now?"

Eleven wanted to rub her eyes, but the merchant prisoner grabbed her wrist: "Don't rub it, the internal force has just worked, and rubbing it will be counterproductive." ”

"But it's ...... itchy"

"Then you better rub it. "The merchant prisoner removed Eleven's wrist.

Di Yunfeng's eyes quickly caught Eleven's wrist, and he looked at the merchant prisoner with dissatisfaction and said: "I think at this time, you should open your mouth to help others blow instead of letting her rub it, you must know that people only have one pair of eyes, and if you are blind, you will never see the beauty of this world." ”

Shang Prisoner frowned, hesitated for a while before he understood Di Yunfeng's meaning, and then he took a breath and gently eliminated the itch in Eleven's eyes.

The ambiguity that had finally been brewed Di Yunfeng naturally didn't bother, he smiled knowingly, turned around and walked towards Ye Chen not far away.

Ye Chen tilted his head, bathed in the golden light of the dazzling palace, he had never changed his posture or blinked from beginning to end, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he should be imagining some beautiful things.

"What's the matter?, some romance with your mother-in-law again?" Di Yunfeng couldn't bear to disturb.

Ye Chen smiled with spring on his face, and he licked his lips: "You will never be able to experience the joy of turning clouds and rain with your lover at the top of the void, facing the Six Realms Universe. ”

Di Yunfeng smacked his lips: "I think you might as well open your eyes and take a good look at what is in front of you, there is a bright sun in the sky, and there are thousands of coffins in the same hall, how spectacular is this scene?"

"Coffin?" Ye Chen was finally willing to take back his dream, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the crystal coffin that was shining under the light of Peng!

More than 1,000 coffins are neatly displayed in the center of the hall, and it is better to call it "Dian Hall" than a hall!

The golden sun in the sky plated the crystal coffins with a layer of gold, and the corpses in the coffins were full of color, tall and muscular bodies, and if it weren't for the lack of vitality in their bodies, they would be no different from the living.

"In the human world, we call the morgue Yizhuang - if you think about it, the Soul Burial Hall is like a more luxurious Yizhuang ancestral hall, but then again, the Ghost Inn is full of undead souls, what is the use of preserving these corpses?" Di Yunfeng asked as he walked around the crystal coffin.

"The Soul Gathering Building on the left is used for refining souls, so I think the purpose of storing corpses in this building should be to refine corpses, right?" Ye Chen asked Eleven who was snuggling with the merchant prisoner not far away: "Am I right?" He didn't wait for Eleven to answer, as if he thought of something, and then said again: "By the way, just now I used the immortal technique to dispel the miasma, and people with a little lower skill may be blind for a month or two, but they will never be blind, you can rest assured of this." ”

"I didn't expect you to be a powerful immortal with a big black face," Eleven praised slightly, and said: "You guessed right, the soul of the Gathering Soul Building, the soul refining of the Soul Burial Building, the combination of the soul of the Gathering Soul Building and the corpse of the Soul Burial Building, then you can make a ruthless and desireless puppet that obeys your words." ”

"Even if the Wood King's Mansion secretly supports the Ghost Inn, where did you get so many sturdy male corpses?" The merchant prisoner's greeting was obviously much gentler than before.

Eleven felt the trust of the merchant prisoner, and a flash of joy of victory secretly flashed on her delicate face, and she said: "These corpses are all sent to the Ghost Inn by the White Deer Daoist on a regular basis, and no one cares where they come from, but," she suddenly beckoned Di Yunfeng and said, "I pretended to be the White Deer Daoist before, you come and go first." ”

"My name is Di Yunfeng...... Di Yunfeng walked up to Eleven with a smile and asked, "What's the matter, boss, you're not used to being blind for the first time, right?"

Eleven had no time to joke, so he only stretched out and groped for Di Yunfeng's lower body-Di Yunfeng was startled, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it: "Boss, what are you doing at this time, don't you want to eat in the pot in the bowl!"

Eleven hurriedly explained: "Oh, no, don't get me wrong, I occasionally glanced at the token on your waist before, but now I can't see clearly, I don't know which piece it is, you let me touch it, I've seen the same." ”

Di Yunfeng usually had three tokens hanging around his waist, one was the Yangmen Outer Hall Order, one was the self-made Zhuzi Miscellaneous Family Order, and the other was the Sanpin Sergeant Order distributed to him in the Zhenwu Army. Combined with the number of corpses and physical condition at the moment, he decisively handed the Sanpin Sergeant Order to Eleven to explore.

Eleven took the token, and after touching it twice, he affirmed: "It's this kind of token, and a large number of corpses transported over have this kind of token on it!"

"Are you sure it's everyone?" the merchant prisoner gritted his teeth, and his fists clenched to the bone!

Eleven nodded and said, "I've touched this kind of token too much, and every time I send a corpse, I will send a big basket, and I will take it to the firewood room-"

"That's enough!" the merchant prisoner roared, shaking the little sun in the sky and dimming a little!

(End of chapter)