Volume 4: Three Thousand Miles of Beacon Fire 142, Netherworld Inn

A huge mountain is in front of it, and there is a house built on the mountain, the style of this house is elegant, layer by layer, all of them are small patterns, but the small patterns are clustered together but there is no messy or crowded feeling, and in the highest place of this mountain, there is a big flag erected high there, on which is written the Netherworld Inn.

The Netherworld Inn is a mysterious place in the Zhongyuan world, it always appears suddenly, and disappears inexplicably, often people will meet, and then have a meal or sit there, it is already far away, and may never find the way back.

Qingyang was only slightly stunned, and then walked towards the Netherworld Inn.

When I came to the side of the giant mountain, I could really feel the huge size of the huge mountain. There are steps up, Qingyang walked step by step on the steps, feeling the long-lost sense of reality under his feet, but as he walked up the winding road step by step, some vague voices and laughter began to appear in his ears, and the wind seemed to begin to blow around, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

If walking in the darkness before was an endless darkness entangled in the eyes, now this darkness is like standing in the light and looking at the sky, but there is no fire found anywhere on this mountain.

He saw a steamed bun shop at the intersection, and a small gray banner hung on the log cabin shop, and there was a line on the banner - Bao Granny Bao's steamed bun shop.

She looks very old, and the clothes on her body look very simple, but they give people a very clean feeling.

"Young man, early in the morning, buy a bun to cushion your stomach. Granny Bao looked at Qingyang and said.

Qingyang didn't plan to stop, but he heard the words of this mother-in-law, so he stopped immediately, pointed to the sky and said with a smile: "Where to start this early morning." ”

"It's early in the morning in front of Granny Bao's bun shop. She spoke naturally, as if it were from her ancestors.

Qingyang nodded with a slight groan, and said, "Then how do you sell this bun?"

"Three money souls one. Granny Bao's words made Qingyang slightly stunned, he expected that this bun must not be an ordinary thing that could be bought, but he didn't expect to ask for three dollars for a soul.

"Three coins for a soul is not expensive, but if someone's soul is like a rock, how can you take it?" Qingyang asked.

"Young man, this is not a waste of your heart. Let's have one, try it, how about it?" said Granny Bao as she opened the steamer in front of her and said with a smile.

Qingyang smiled: "Then thank you, let's have one." After saying that, she stretched out to get it, and Granny Bao smiled and said, "Okay." ”

She picked up a bun and handed it to Qingyang, the moment he took it, he felt a very subtle soul leave his body and fell into Granny Bao's hands, only to see Granny Bao open a black box, and that wisp of soul fell into it.

He felt this qiē and couldn't help but sigh that there are no wonders in the world. He stuffed the bun into his mouth, and the bun melted in his mouth, turning into a wave of coolness and straight into the liver and sausage.

For Qingyang now, even the mountain stones, gold and iron can be chewed and swallowed by him and digested in his stomach.

A cool breath rose in my heart, and the tiredness that had naturally arisen from walking in the dark for a long time disappeared.

"It's not expensive. Qingyang smiled.

"That is, Granny Bao's buns have been spread out for so long, and no one has said that they are expensive. ”

Qingyang heard the voice behind him, and did not answer again, but walked up, and then went up again, a restaurant appeared, and a corner flag was planted on the restaurant, and a big 'wine, word) was written on the flag.

But there are four big words written on the original sign of the restaurant: "Ecstasy Restaurant." ”

"It's ecstasy again. Qingyang thought in his heart, and walked in, as soon as he entered the restaurant, there was a completely different aura than the cold breath outside.

A guy greeted him: "Guest officer, please come here." "A qiē is the same as a normal hotel.

There were still three or three people sitting there in this restaurant, and no one looked at Qingyang, and after Qingyang sat down on an empty seat, the little guy asked, "What does the guest officer want to eat?"

"I ate at your place, how do I pay the bill? ”

"Everything we have here is repaid by the soul. The little guy said.

"Oh, okay, let's have a pot of wine and a few of your restaurant's specialties. Qingyang said.

"Okay, wait a minute, the guest officer, it will be fine right away. The little guy said.

In the restaurant, there was a table of people not far from Qingyang who looked at Qingyang, and one of them smiled and said, "Young man, it's your first time here." ”

"Oh, sir, how can you see it? ”

The man who spoke was an old man with a kind eyebrow.

"Hehe, just listen to what you ordered, you can look at our table. The old man said.

Qingyang followed the words and looked at his table, there were three people sitting at his table, but there was only one dish and three glasses of wine.

"Young man, you better hurry up and return some dishes, or I'm afraid you won't be able to pay the bill." Another person at the table kindly reminded Qingyang and said.

However, before Qingyang could speak, a woman's voice suddenly interjected: "Whether you can afford it or not, that's someone else's business, what are you three worried about here." ”

From the back of the restaurant, a woman dressed in fiery red clothes turned out, looking at Qingyang, until she was in front of Qingyang, and sat down very comfortably, and under this series of actions, she was still looking at Qingyang's eyes.

She sat opposite Qingyang, looked at Qingyang very closely, and then said, "Where are you from?"

"In the dark. Qingyang said with a smile.

"No matter who it is, there is a history, and you don't want to say it or you dare not say it. The woman asked.

"It's not very polite to ask someone about their origins. Qingyang said.

"The people who come to my restaurant, all of them are first-class characters in this Zhongyuan world, you can come, it means that you are not simple, the little woman is just a little curious. The woman said.

Qingyang also looked at the woman in front of him and said, "I heard that this Netherworld Inn is wandering in the void, and there is no trace to be found, I don't know if this Netherworld Inn has an owner?"

"Master, of course, do you want to see you?" asked the woman.

"Of course. Qingyang said.

"You'll see. The woman said.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and three people walked in, one of whom said loudly: "Lord River, let's eat something in this restaurant, his grandmother, such a dark world, I don't like it too much." ”

Behind this strong man who called himself a shrimp master, followed by a man in a green robe, the appearance of the man in the green robe was nothing special at first glance, but in Qingyang's eyes, it was hazy and not very real.

With his arrival, there seemed to be a moist wind in the whole restaurant.

"It's him. Qingyang thought to himself.