Ghost Yeming was speechless, and just wanted to say something casually and send the man in front of him away. But before he said anything, he found that there were a few more handsome men and women behind the other party.

There was a sudden stirring in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but be lowered: "...... you the hell"

"Lord, Sandstorm, Kunpeng, and Yuchaizi are already on their way here. You'd better get back to the inn before the three of them arrive......"

A man in a black robe, whose body was a little thinner than Luo Shiqi, said respectfully as he gestured.

As soon as he finished speaking, the others planned to salute Lotsch together.

There are too many pedestrians here, so this is naturally too eye-catching, so Luo Shiqi naturally quickly waved his hand at a few people: "Got it." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately looked at the confused Ghost Yeming, and continued to make an inviting gesture: "Little brother, are you willing to follow me?"

Belch......

In this case, Ghost Yeming replied yes before he had a problem with his brain!

Hurriedly at the moment when Luo Shiqi let go of his hand, he slammed the door of the store with a 'click' without hesitation, leaving Luo Shiqi and a group of spirit envoys to stare at each other outside.

It took about a few seconds for Luo Shiqi to realize that he had been strongly rejected, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed, so he coughed lightly a few times, and then knocked lightly on the door again.

"Ghost Yeming, didn't you just say that you want to get ahead, follow me, you ......"

"No, I don't want to get involved with people of unknown origin. Ghost Yeming pressed his back against the gate and quickly replied.

The other party is so strange, although I can't say why he thinks so, just with the hairs he still blows up now, he doesn't want to die with these people.

Ke Luo Shiqi seemed to be about to condemn him, and knocked lightly on the door: "I live in Lang Li Pavilion." You should know where that is. If you are interested, you can come to me at any time. Oh, and warn you, it's best to come to me before the sun goes down, and once it's night, I can't guarantee what my men will do. ”

The sound of not light or heavy came slowly, and it was pleasant and comfortable to listen to people's eardrums.

As soon as the words fell, the goosebump-inducing feeling outside the door finally disappeared, and it was time for someone to leave.

Ghost Yeming slowly opened the door, poked his head out and looked in front of the door, it was indeed the trace of those people who were gone, and he really appeared and left without knowing it.

"What the hell are these people......

Looking down, he didn't want to glance at it, but he saw a bright red card in front of the door, with extremely distorted text written on it in an old font.

Ghost Yeming hurriedly picked up the card and held it in his hand, and he could feel the sweetness of the slightest.

When I opened it, I saw a picture of splendid mountains painted on it, and in the open space there was a line of exotic characters that he still didn't recognize, but judging from the appearance of the font, it was probably the handsome man who had just written it.

"It's ...... Invitation?"

However, the Lang Li Pavilion that Luo Shiqi said is indeed a high-end consumption house that ordinary people cannot step into and can only be entered by the children of the nobles of Wang and Sun, but this Lang Li Pavilion is still a few points worse than the Fengyue Tower, which is famous for the Eight Desolations of Zhu Yuguo.

Since that man can enter Lang Li Pavilion, he is naturally not an idle person.

And the handsome men and beauties who followed him who were not like human beings were very high-level spirit envoys with very high cultivation, since that man was the spirit master, then he must be a person from the fairy spirit world, and his cultivation must be very powerful.

This powerful man invited him again and again, this nameless person who didn't even have a spiritual root, no matter how you look at it, he was hit by shit!

Thinking of this, Ghost Yeming's heart couldn't help but feel a bitter taste called regret: "I...... Isn't it too unsparing to refuse??"

The fairy world pays attention to the Dao Yuan, and isn't this what he has been thinking about for more than ten years!

It's a pity that he wasted it in vain!

"Huh, it seems that I don't have a fairy spirit after all......" After a deep sigh, Ghost Yeming put away the bright invitation and put it on the counter.

Let him take this kind of thing to Lang Li Pavilion to find someone, which contradicts his self-esteem, and he still can't pull off this layer of face after all......

"Brush pull~"

Self-esteem is nothing compared to the honor of their old ghost family!

Ghost Yeming grabbed the invitation letter that had just been placed on the counter mountain, shouted at the inner room, 'Go out', and ran to the Wanmiao Bamboo Forest behind Xingyue Street without looking back.

Lang Li Pavilion is located there.

When I raised my head, I found that the sun was thick.

At the same time, Luo Shiqi was already standing in front of Lang Li Pavilion.

Langli Pavilion is not an ordinary pavilion, but a large city in the air, through a white staircase of 3,600 steps to reach the top of the pavilion.

The white stone steps are called Tiantu, and when you look up, you can only see the white clouds, and you can see the height where Lang Li Pavilion is located.

Luo Shiqi stood in front of Tiantu, a white robe lined bright red in the sunset, and the cross scar on his face also reflected a sentimental color with the afterglow.

He raised his head and looked at Kunpeng standing on the side of Tiantu, tossed and turned for a few minutes, and then fell on Yu Zichai behind him.

"You're coming back pretty fast......"

Kunpeng and Yu Zichai are both old elves, so they naturally know that this is the opposite, so they hurriedly salute.

"Lord, it's too late for your subordinates!"

Luo Shiqi pursed his lips and smiled, and without saying much, he strode up the steps.

The emaciated man who followed him, led by several spirit envoys, glanced at Kunpeng, saluted respectfully, and followed Luo Shiqi onto the stone steps.

Yu Zichai hurriedly stepped forward and followed him: "Danger, why are there only a few of you, and what about the others?"

The tall and thin man named Wei Ming scratched his cheek, then peeled off a layer of skin, and flicked his fingers aside, while saying, "The Lord let them fall back to the Fire City first." We can't all stay here, he's worried about something going on in the city. ”

As soon as the words fell, a woman next to him wearing a plain yellow bandeau robe, tall and beautiful, came to Yu Zichai, with two plum blossoms tattooed above the good-looking flat eyebrows, and a golden cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, which was really a beauty.

"Yu Zichai, what's the matter with you and Kunpeng? With your ability, after the lord gave the order, it stands to reason that it should have arrived yesterday, how could it be delayed for so long?"

Even the sound is extraordinarily good, like the murmuring of water.

Yu Zichai hurriedly put his hand on the shoulders of the beauty, "You don't know the temper of the two of us, Fairy Lu'e, you can't get to Amitabha Buddha today." Isn't it, Kunpeng?"

The stubble was suddenly thrown to Kunpeng, who was looking around at the shadow of the sandstorm.

Kunpeng smiled a little stiffly, noncommittal: "Why don't you see the sandstorm? It stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago......"

The green fairy rolled her eyes: "He has already returned." Because the dragon was killed, the Lord sent him out to investigate the situation. Speaking of which, Kunpeng, didn't the Lord ask you to guard the Wind and Snow Plank Road? It's very close to the entry gate, haven't you noticed anything unusual?"