Chapter 164: Disappearing ......

Just when Yin Qing sighed for her new discovery, Jiang Nian's voice came from the door of the Xiangui Inn: "I heard the shopkeeper say that the inn in Cuiyinji is almost full of people, and so many of us want to squeeze into one inn, but I'm afraid it's difficult." ”

"No wonder there is no one on the street, and the feelings are all in the cat inn. Fang Yan muttered quietly.

Yin Qing couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this, glanced at the dialect, but didn't speak.

However, Fang Yan sensed her gaze, turned his head to look at Yin Qing, and asked, "What's wrong, Master Yin Qing?"

"What weird thoughts are going through your head. Yin Qing said angrily.

"Hehe, am I not right?"

"What do you mean by a cat in the inn? Do you want a cat to enter the inn in a while?" Yin Qing smiled as he spoke, but he was embarrassed to laugh generously in front of a junior, so he could only endure it.

Yin Qing's appearance is excellent, looking at his age is only around thirty-five, his bearing is graceful, and he rarely laughs with people, but at this time, he actually said this kind of half-angry and half-joking words, coupled with the demeanor of pretending to be angry when he wanted to laugh, Fang Yan was almost stunned for a while. This is the first time he has seen such a Yin Qing, and his charm is no less than that of a ten-year-old young woman like Wang Xiaotong!

Seeing Fang Yan looking at her in a daze, Yin Qing finally became angry and said angrily: "Dead boy, dare to be so rude!"

A stirring spirit reacted to the dialect, and hurriedly said: "The disciple is guilty......

At this moment, the people in front finally discussed the result, only to hear Jiang Nian raise his voice: "In this way, Senior Brother Zhe and Senior Brother Lu will take Lin Ting and the other four people to live here, and I will go to find other inns with the others, and we will gather at the door of the Xiangui Inn tomorrow." ”

"Wait!Uncle Jiang, I want to live with Uncle Yin Qing and Senior Sister Tang Fu!" Lin Ting suddenly shouted.

"Then you squeezed into the inn just now!" I don't know which true immortal roared, causing a burst of laughter.

At this time, Lin Ting didn't dare to quarrel, for fear that Jiang Nian would separate her from Yin Qing and Tang Fu.

"Okay, Lin Ting, you go to the back, now, the four True Immortal disciples at the front, Senior Brother Zhe, and Senior Brother Lu live in the Xiangui Inn first. The others will go with me to find another inn. ”

Finally arranged, and after leaving six people behind, Jiang Nian took the others and continued to walk to the northeast.

Soon arrived at the second inn, and the result was similar to the Xiangui Inn, and only five or six more people could live here, so five more people were left, and in the end, only Jiang Nian, Yin Qing, Tang Fu, Lin Ting and Fang Yan did not find a place to live for the time being.

Wei Xiao actually wanted to leave Fang Yan to squeeze a bed with him, but Fang Yan refused to live or die. It's not that Fang Yan intends to live in an inn with Yin Qing and others, but since he and Wang Xiaotong have been married to each other, he feels disgusted just by the thought of a man lying next to him...... He even said that he would rather live in those abandoned houses than huddle with Wei Xiao.

Then Jiang Nian and Yin Qing took the rest of the servants and all the immortal beasts to continue looking for the inn, but they walked all the way to the northeast end of that street, and they couldn't find an inn that could accommodate more than two people at the same time...... This situation was obviously not expected by Jiang Nian and Yin Qing, so the group turned back again, passed by the two inns before and continued to walk southwest, just now they just asked all the inns from the middle to the northeast, and the southwest did not ask.

This time, they almost walked to the southwest of the Cuiyin Collection, and finally found an inn called "The First Inn in the Southwest" where they could live all of them, and there was even a beast circle for the fairy beasts to rest.

At this time, Fang Yan still cared about making fun of the name of this inn, and said that it would be good to have a place to live, even if the name of this inn was directly called "inn", he was willing to ...... After arranging all the fairy beasts in the backyard, everyone went upstairs to rest together.

They lived on the second floor of the inn, and the five rooms were connected, the dialect lived in the outermost room, and Jiang Nian, Yin Qing, Lin Ting, and Tang Fu were inside.

After entering the house, Fang Yan first put the demon stick on the table, and then carefully inspected the room, he wanted to see where those defensive circles were built, but unfortunately he couldn't find them after looking for a long time.

Then Fang Yan sat on the bed and practiced the "One Flame Six Yan True Method", although there was not much content left outside the Immortal Demon Palace, but it was enough for him to practice in a short time, and he might not necessarily finish this part of the "One Flame Six Yan True Law" when he reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

After about half an hour, Fang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the demon stick beside the bed and walked out.

When he was separated from Wei Xiao, he had already agreed with Wei Xiao, and he went to Wei Xiao tonight, and the two of them discussed how to do business.

According to the meaning of the dialect, it is best for Wei Xiao to come to him, but unfortunately he is the last one to find a place to live, he knows where Wei Xiao lives, but Wei Xiao does not know where he lives...... It had been half an hour since everyone entered the inn, and Fang Yan estimated that everyone else had already rested, so he went out with confidence, otherwise if he was bumped into by Jiang Nian or Yin Qing, if he was not allowed to leave, then he would not have any way.

Gently opened the door, Fang Yan flashed into the corridor, and after closing the door, he was about to go out, but he just turned around and almost shouted out in fright.

"This ...... What's going on?!!" the dialect whispered.

I saw that Tang Fu and Lin Ting were all silencing him not far away, and the two of them were in a hurry as if they were something, and behind them, a fierce-looking big white bird had already filled the entire corridor, and was squeezing forward in a very strange posture...... "Be quiet!!" Lin Ting jumped over and lowered her voice.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Fang Yan in a whisper.

"It has nothing to do with you, what are you going to do when you come out so late?" Lin Ting asked with a wary face.

"It's none of your business!...... The big bird blocked the hallway, how can I get out?" the dialect pointed to the tightly blocked hallway.

"Won't you go back to the house first, let's go over first?" Lin Ting glared.

"Okay, okay, hurry up! Hey, isn't this bird usually quite majestic......"

The bird flies in the sky, and even if it occasionally reaches the ground, it jumps forward, but this big bird is moving forward step by step, which looks very funny. Seeing Tang Fu glaring at him, Fang Yan didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly retreated into the house and gently closed the door.

After waiting for a while, it was estimated that the big bird had moved over, and then Fang Yan went out again, turned his head to look in, and sure enough, he could only see a bird's buttocks, and Tang Fu and Lin Ting were all blocked behind.

Fang Yan smiled, muttering in his heart that he didn't know what the hell these two people were doing, turned around and walked out.

Soon I was on the street outside, and a cold wind blew, which made people feel cold and swishing all over their bodies. Fang Yan didn't immediately move forward, but stood at the door of the inn and began to look at his surroundings, in case there was any danger, he had to flee back to the inn quickly...... At this time, he was equivalent to standing at the southwest end of the Cuiyin Collection, and when he looked to the southwest, his eyes were directly outside the Cuiyin Collection. There was only a faint light of stars in the sky, and by this faint light, the dialect could barely see that the southwest of the Cuiyin Collection was a large flat land, overgrown with low trees and long grass, and beyond that there were hills.

It doesn't seem to be scary, he muttered to himself, and Fang Yan was about to turn around and look elsewhere, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong in his field of vision.

There's a white shadow moving!

Someone?!

It's the middle of the night, why are there still people walking around there?

Fang Yan couldn't help but be a little curious, tightened the demon stick in his hand, and simply didn't rush to find the danger Xiao, and walked directly towards the figure outside the Cuiyin Collection.

In a few steps, the light around him became even darker, and the only sound of his feet walking through the grass and the breeze blowing in his ears seemed to be left in the whole world.

"Huh, not alone?"

Far away from the white figure, he saw another white shadow looming in his field of vision, dangling in the distance.

"Are these people fed, how can there be so many treasures to pick up in the middle of the night?"

Fang Yan muttered to himself and continued to walk forward, one step, two steps...... When the third white shadow appeared in his eyes, he suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, and immediately remembered what Jiang Nian had told them. Every late at night, there will be ghosts haunting the Ghost Yin Mountain...... Are they all ghosts?!

However, what Jiang Nian said was that ghosts would only haunt the deep mountains of Guiyin Mountain!

This is the outskirts of Ghost Yin Mountain!!

Fang Yan tried to convince himself that those white shadows were not ghosts, but at this moment, although he stopped himself, the white shadow closest to him took the initiative to walk towards him, not walking, but floating...... Drowning in the water, scared to death, at this moment the whole heart of the dialect was raised to the throat and eyes, and the intestines were regretting the green, but fortunately, even the nearest white shadow was quite far away from him, and it would take a while to float over.

"Hoo ......"

Another gust of wind blew, and the hairs on Fang Yan's neck stood on end, and it felt like something was breathing on the back of his neck, and it was cold air.

Fang Yan's heart beat wildly, and with a flick of his right arm, the Fu Demon Stick spun directly behind his back, and after going around his waist, he caught it with his left hand, but nothing hit.

It's good that there is nothing behind him, and then he dares to stop, so he walks backwards in the direction of the Yin Collection. He remembered the legends he had heard when he was a child, if he hit a ghost while walking at night, don't turn his back to the ghost, and at this time he could only walk backwards like this.

Then a scene that made Fang Yan's heart cold appeared, and he didn't know if the white shadow closest to him saw him, but the white shadow followed him in a daze...... At this time, Fang Yan naturally didn't dare to speed up, for fear of alarming the thing, so he stepped back step by step, one breath, ten breaths...... After retreating for a while, Fang Yan estimated that he should retreat into the Cuiyin Collection, but the ground under his feet did not become hard, and he remembered that the roads at the southwest end of the Cuiyin Collection were specially paved.

Continue to ...... It's definitely time to enter the Yin Collection, but there is still no change under your feet, it's still dry grass!

Fang Yan finally couldn't help it, and his body continued to retreat, slowly twisting his neck to look back.

"Uh......"

The four time and space are wide, and the Cuiyin Collection is gone......

(To be continued)