The people of Linyuan also traveled for five days, passing through and settling on many hanging boundaries.

Lin Yuan's identity has long been blurred in the vastness.

Because of the vastness of today, people pretending to be gray hair abound.

There are even some people who deliberately imitate Lin Yuan, as long as they wait until the sun rises, they pretend to be afraid of the sun and then hide, and wait until night to act, showing off their power under the name of white hair.

For these, the people have long been familiar with them, and they are used to it.

This is naturally the best for Lin Yuan.

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On the sixth day, before the sky cleared, a medium-sized overhang was finally found.

The four of them landed outside a city gate and walked towards an inn in the city, the streets deserted, and there were hardly any people to be seen.

"Two jars of good wine, man!" Lin Yuan shouted as he stepped through the door, wanting something to eat.

"Black?" The guy who was cleaning looked up and saw what Lin Yuan and a few people were wearing, and he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't come in! Don't come in! Men in black, you better get out of here quickly!"

"Oh, why don't you do business in black?" Fenghe people were already rough, and roared angrily, and his voice was quite loud.

"Don't be loud! This guy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran over, shaking his hand towards Fenghe. At the same time, he made a gesture of booing, and said as quietly as possible: "Uncle, don't be too loud, please be small." ”

These abnormal behaviors aroused Lin Yuan's curiosity.

Xu Zhan took out the secret method of Taishang, only to see the white light appear, and a layer of milky white enchantment was spread around the inn.

"Don't worry about it now, no one outside can hear your voice in this inn!" Lin Yuan comforted, and after speaking, he raised his hand and smashed a table, and the sound was deafening.

"What's the matter, that guy is here again?" A voice came from the inn, and an old man with a hunched back staggered down the stairs.

The guy was so frightened that he hurriedly looked for a place to hide, and then looked left and right, but there was still no movement. So he quietly put his mind at ease and stood up, and helped the old man down the stairs.

"Dad, they said, our inn has been completely cut off from sound. The guy looked at the people in Linyuan, a little afraid, but also a little longing, especially when his eyes swept over the black clothes on Linyuan's body.

"Really?" The old man's face was haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes were heavy, which must have been caused by the lack of rest these days.

"Don't worry, my words are true. Xu Zhan simply flew up in the air, and his body stood in the void, startling the old man and his buddy, and almost fell.

Seeing that Xu Zhan had such ability, the old man and the man looked at each other, nodded, and knelt down at the same time.

"It's the monk, please save us!" The old man pleaded with Xu Zhan with a crying voice.

Xu Zhan hurriedly held up the old man and his man with one hand, and said: "Uncle doesn't have to be like this, what is going on, I hope you can tell us." ”

Xu Zhan flew to Lin Yuan's side, pointed at Lin Yuan and said: "This is our eldest brother, uncle, if you have any concerns, just tell us, we will do our best to help." ”

"That's good! I'll know everything!" The old man replied tremblingly, as if he had seen a savior.

"How did this city fall so bleakly?" Seeing this, Lin Yuan asked.

When he came, Lin Yuan noticed that the city was unusually deserted, even a little deserted.

"Alas, you don't know, this hanging night is haunted!" The old man patted his head and sighed, "Son, go and pour some tea with these masters." ”

When the guy heard this, he went down, his eyes were a little depressed, and he didn't forget to look at Lin Yuan and a few people when he left.

Lin Yuan and Xu Zhan glanced at each other, and Xu Zhan nodded.

"Oh, haunted?" Lin Yuan asked, "What's going on?"

"Alas, that's a long story!" The old man smacked his lips and looked around: "It doesn't mean that the wall has ears, right?"

"Don't worry, uncle!" Lin Yuan smiled: "You go on." Then he took out a red stone from his cuff and put it on the table.

The old man didn't open his eyes to the money, but muttered to himself: "Maybe your life is lost accidentally, what's the use of asking for money?"

Lin Yuan stupidly took Chishi into his arms and asked again: "Uncle, what does this haunting mean?"

The old man slurred, his words were slow, and Lin Yuan did not urge, and he Xu Zhan looked at him with a smile.

The guy came back with a pot of tea on his phone.

The old man took the teapot and filled the four quilts.

"Here, Uncle Black, have a drink first!" The old man pointed to the four cups and said to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Uncle, we don't like tea, you should continue, right?"

"Oh!" The old man's face changed again, and he looked at him again and said, "Then go and get a few jars of wine, these young heroes are our nobles." ”

After listening to this, the man brought two jars of fine wine while the old man was rambling nonsense.

Lin Yuan and Xu Zhan glanced at each other, then poured a cup and drank it.

"Uncle, keep talking!" After Lin Yuan finished drinking, he looked at the old man again.

The old man's eyes wandered, but at this time there was no excuse to delay any longer, so he said: "I don't know how long ago! A group of uninvited guests suddenly came to us! It was hundreds of monsters with teeth and claws!"

Speaking of this, the old man deliberately looked at Lin Yuan and a few people, but his face was expressionless, so he had to continue: "At first, I thought it was the beasts in the hanging realm, but who would have expected that within half a day, the original beasts in the hanging realm would disappear inexplicably. ”

"The beast was eaten by these monsters?" Fenghe poured a full bowl of wine and drank it.

Before the old man met, the fat man was like this, and he couldn't help but look more complicated.

"I only know that none of the monks who went to fight later made it out alive. The old man's heart palpitated, as if he thought of something terrible: "Those people, but they are the strongest monks in the Hanging Realm! ”

"Oh, so strong?" Xu Zhan smiled: "What do they look like? And why did your son ask us to leave quickly when he saw what we were wearing?

The old man's tone became heavier and heavier, and he added, "They are all blue-faced fangs, with a few wings on their backs, and the saliva they spit out can easily corrode a small mountain. ”

The old man looked at Lin Yuan and the others, drank a glass of wine, and his face became even more ugly.

"And then?" Fenghe scolded angrily, not respecting the old man at all.

"Go get a few more jars of wine! These young heroes have such a good amount of wine, you must remember to have more!" The old man specially accentuated the word "more", and the man nodded and went to the back kitchen again.