"Long waiting!"

Take a light step, and it will become the wind.

In an instant, he stood at the door of the room.

The middle-aged man walked away and did not speak.

I opened the door and went in, and closed it again with my backhand.

............

It was dim, as if the candle had just been blown out.

In this room, the spiritual power has been completely suppressed, and it cannot penetrate half of the body.

"Such a strong enchantment, the caster must be a strong man in the hidden world. ”

Centrifugal was shocked, once during the Ten Thousand Worlds Conference, Li also felt the same way.

It's just that the spiritual power can't detect the surroundings at all, and can only rely on the naked eye.

"Girl?"

Away from the tentative whispering.

"Ten red stones!"

It's still a cold voice.

Li took out ten red stones from his waist, and the surrounding candles were also lit at the same time.

"Ahh......h

The scene in front of him shocked Jiangli.

Sitting cross-legged in front of her was a woman with long white hair.

Just looking at his appearance, he is only in his twenties, and his face is stunningly beautiful, even compared to purple.

With white hair, it is even more eye-catching.

"You and I are both gray-haired, how can you be surprised?"

The woman laughed.

At this time, he was gray-haired and wearing a blue cloth shirt.

Hearing the woman say the word "white hair", Li's heart jumped suddenly.

I secretly said in my heart: "I'm! won't I be recognized again, will I?"

was just recognized by Ziyi on the second floor, and if he was recognized by this girl at this time, his disguise would be too unsuccessful.

Away from the heart is like this.

"You are...... Drunken Dream Girl?"

Li asked cautiously, for fear that his identity would be recognized.

"Is there anyone else in this room?" Drunken dreams smiled.

Drunken Dream made another pot of tea.

"Come, sit. ”

Just two words.

Li had no choice but to step forward and sit on the opposite side of the drunken dream.

"Girl, this drunken dream should be in the word 'drunk', why do you drink tea?" Liso asked.

"Who says you can't get drunk if you drink tea?"

Drunken Dream poured seven points full of teacups in front of him, signaling to leave to taste.

Li picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The aroma of tea overflows, flowing from the lips through the throat and finally into the abdomen.

The warm wind in his abdomen seemed to arouse his ice power.

A breath of blue breath was exhaled, and there was a little blue in the mist.

"It turned out to be a monk of the Ice Realm Force. ”

Drunk dreamed of blue mist and said with a smile.

There was a hint of calculated displeasure in the centrifugation, but it was also a secret that fortunately he didn't recognize his identity.

"Drunken dreams, the girl's name is already that?"

Leave asked.

"Does it matter?"

Drunken Dream asked rhetorically, spreading his hand towards Li.

"Ten red stones, it turned out to be just tickets. ”

Leave with a smile.

He took out ten red stones and put them in the hand of Drunken Dream.

"I wasn't originally named that. ”

Drunken Dream replied.

Only then did he cancel the doubts in his heart, and whispered to himself: "I thought you were the person in the story." ”

It seems that he deliberately let the drunken dream hear.

Drunken Dream jumped between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile.

"You mean, the story of the wine capital?"

Drunken Dream stood up and smiled.

"Yes, I hope the girl will solve her confusion in the next place. ”

Li handed ten red stones to Drunken Dream.

"What do you want to know?"

"The end of the story!"

"Hahaha...... Well said!"

Drunken Dream stood up and pressed a mechanism.

With a boom, the door to the dark room by the wall opened.

"Come in. ”

Drunken Dream said, and made a gesture of invitation with Li.

Leave followed the drunken dream and went to the dark room.

............

Drunken Dream clapped his hands lightly, and the candles around him were lit.

There was nothing in this chamber, only a teleportation array.

Carved into the ground with distorted text and obscure inscriptions, there is a handprint dented in the center of the formation.

Drunken Dream stood in the center of the formation with Li, only to see him squatting down and pressing his right hand into the handprint.

I saw a blue light flickering again, and I felt that it was dark in front of me.

When I opened it again, it was still in a secret room.

Drunken Dream clapped his hands again, and the surroundings lit up.

This secret room is no different from the previous one, Li Zheng wondered.

The stone door opened, and the aroma of wine came to the face, which made Deli intoxicated for a while.

It is a large wooden wine vat.

The wine vat is five feet high, and its length and width are more than ten zhang.

"This is the cellar in the story. ”

After the drunken dream finished speaking, he walked out of the secret room with Li.

The voice pulls away from the trance.

"The smell of this wine is really fascinating!"

It's good to leave the book, if it weren't for the purpose of hiding his identity, Zibao would definitely not leave his hand.

"A bite?"

Drunken Dream covered her mouth and chuckled, poking the spoon through the hole in the wooden board and scooping it up.

Hand the spoon to Li.

He took it, put the spoon under his nose, and sniffed it gently.

"This is Autumn Dew?"

Remembering the story told by the shopkeeper, he asked.

Drunken Dream shook his head and said, "This wine is called drunken life and dream death." ”

"Drunk and dreaming of death?"

Without doubting him, he slowly poured the wine into his mouth.

As soon as the wine enters the lips, it is like a clear spring flowing in the chest, refreshing the heart and spleen.

In a trance, the past was like a tide rushing to my heart at the same time.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and sorrow, all kinds of emotions suddenly came to mind.

Not much.

The wine gradually dissipated, and there seemed to be some unfinished business.

"Good wine! good wine!"

I was full of praise and my heart was full of joy.

I couldn't help but scoop another spoonful, and I drank it all in one gulp.

Drunk dreamed of such a compliment, and smiled between his eyebrows.

"Drunken Dream Girl, why do you want to make fun of me?"

Away from the moment fluttering like a fairy, shaking his head and shaking his head to imitate a fairyland.

"You're just drinking. Don't you care about the winemaker?"

Drunken Dream covered his mouth and smiled.

"Oh, yes. He patted his forehead and said, "May I ask the drunken dream girl, where is this winemaker now?"

Zuimeng turned his mouth towards the wooden wine jar Nunu, covered his mouth and giggled, "Na!

Looking away at the vat, his brow furrowed.

The spiritual power had just been discovered, but it was suddenly blocked by a pure spiritual force, which instantly made his spiritual power completely sealed.

There's also an enchantment in this cellar?

"Just lift the lid of the vat and you'll know. Drunken Dream took a few steps back.

Having already guessed a few points in the centrifugation, he used his right hand to use a bit of force and clasped his index finger into the hole in the plank.

"Drink!"

With a soft snort, he lifted the wooden plank of Nuoda.

Suddenly, Li Ye frowned.

"This ......"

Inside the vat, the body of a woman floats.

The corpse was naked, lying on the surface of the water, and the gender was only discerned by the twin peaks that loomed in the drink.

The woman's skin had turned white, and her whole body seemed to have been cut open by the dagger.

It seems that it has been soaked for several years, and the whole body has lost the color of blood, the skin and flesh have been turned over, and the wound is not red at all.

It looks inexplicably disgusting.

The killing intent suddenly rose, and Drunken Dream's whole body was covered with a layer of frost.

"Drunken dreams, what's going on!"

Centrifugation, remembering the few sips of wine I drank before, suddenly I felt an inexplicable nausea.

"Hahaha............"

Drunken Dream was not shocked at all, but sneered: "This is the autumn dew in the story, but now it is called drunken life and dream death." ”

"You!"

When he thought that he had drunk wine made from a dead man, he was angry.

The right hand was raised, and the frost was several layers thicker, and the drunken dream was about to turn into an ice sculpture.

"Don't you want to see the only codex this brewer left behind?"

Drunken Dream was not afraid, and the corners of his mouth rose and said.

Leave the moment of confusion, and the frost will be eliminated.

"Give it to me!"

Zuimeng took out a two-foot-long piece of parchment from his waist, and there were a few lines of words on it stained with blood.