Chapter 371: Hundred Demon Church

Wufu Building is the largest restaurant in Guangningwei. The three-story red-lacquered carved building has a circular lantern at the entrance. The line is posted with a line that reads "Sun twilight and He Su" and a line that reads "I will not stay in the sky."
There are various decorative murals on the wall of the limestone bamboo pomegranate. There is a bookstore theater on the first floor of the restaurant. The third floor cloisters leave for people to watch. The second floor and the third floor can not see the Eight Immortals table at a glance. The corner is housing.
It's not luxurious at all, but it's unique.
Cha Xiaoxuan selected the inn, it is this Wufu Building.
At this moment, it was already late, and the shopkeeper ran the hall and went to the box room to sleep, and the check knife was also in the guest room.
He was in conversation with Li Yan, but he smelled a faint sweet scent in his nose, and immediately became alert. After a while, he felt a little dullness in his head.
Zha Xiaodao immediately took out a dark-colored persimmon from his personal mark, chewed it and swallowed it.
[Food technology, persimmon cake]: Persimmon cakes can be made in advance to reduce the internal fire and solve the world's most poisonous.
The sweetness and astringency permeated the mouth, and the intellect of Cha Xiaodao was clear.
咚 ~ 咚 ~ 咚 ~
The melodious voice spread out far away.
After it was louder, the loud noises and footsteps sounded like tide, and Hula surging out!
It's as if it's not late at night, but the busy afternoon.
Strange to say, such a noisy sound should have awakened the tenant long ago. According to common sense, you should open the door and look at it. You should complain at least two words, but you ca n’t hear any sound from the investigation knife. The boss and the guest were all fainted.
Footsteps and loud noises approached Cha Xiaodao.
The shadow of a more knocking man reflected on the window in front of Cha Xiaodao's door, but he just passed by, walking away step by step, as if going downstairs. There are a lot of people behind.
After a while, another exaggerated dark shadow walked across the corridor, leaving a swollen shadow on the window paper, and also did not notice the investigation knife and went downstairs.
How long this swollen black shadow is not human. And this is not over yet. After the drum black shadow passed, a ball-like shadow bounced and was reflected on the window paper. This "ball" suddenly passed like electricity.
With a quick turn of his eyes, Zha Xiaodao picked up the oil lamp and walked silently to the door. The moonlight was bright, and he blurtly looked at the people who passed by the door.
Behind her was a beautiful woman who walked along, followed by a few playful children.
There was a coughing magpie who walked by, and then a fat guy.
Behind it is a pig head with a pig's mouth, a clay statue of a bodhisattva, a mother-in-law woman with a big face and a square face, and so on.
There were too many people, and the chattering noises also spread into Cha Xiaodao's ear.
"If you want me to say something, just hug him and him! The demon monk Er Jian didn't even come! He just grabbed the general!"
"No, it's not as bad as Erjianlian."
"Don't talk nonsense, eat and drink."
"The white fox's face in front is really handsome, who do you recognize and introduce to slaves?"
"Well! Which unlucky child, let loose!"
...
After the excitement, a group of dark and invisible objects walked across the corridor. After him, Cha Xiaodao waited for a long time and never saw someone passing by.
Cha Xiaodao lowered the oil lamp, pushed the door and walked out. There was a black mud residue on the ground before and after the corridor. He had picked up the double-knife and groaned for a while, then shook his head secretly.
Four black words circled between his fingers for a while, bursting into pieces.
[Blessing of Heavenly Affairs · Seamless Cloth]
This is also one of the effects of the combination of the words of Kuizhitianquan, which is similar to the "face peach" that can disguise others, but the face peach changes the appearance, and the seamless effect is to allow other creatures to treat you as the same race. See A demon is a monster, and a monster is a monster, but it cannot be used with "Human Face Peach".
Cha Xiaodao inserted the double-knife in the back, swaggered out, and quickly followed the team in front.
It turned out that the last group that could not see the shape was a two-meter-high silt group. The body was full of weeds and mud, and it crawled forward. It saw the check knife behind it, it looked very happy, and opened its mouth wide. A smiley.
Cha Xiaodao was also polite and nodded at him: "Come!"
This crowd of people is only part of it. Zha Xiaodao watched the other corridors come out so strangely, the skylight fluttered outside, and many dark shadows came in from outside, and everyone went downstairs.
In front of the stage downstairs, there was a blushing little old man, holding a whip wearing a red hydrangea in his hand. Seeing that the demons upstairs were almost there, he hurled the whip around the Eight Immortals table and tea cup. Covering the bowl, cursing in his mouth, "The shameless lazy mind, the guests are all here, what are you still doing?"
Strange to say, when he whip down, these benches shake themselves, and then put them on display. The hot tea is poured out of the teapot. The plate flew to the back kitchen and walked around. The snacks, chicken, duck and fish were placed on the plate. Several old wines aged by the shopkeeper broke the mud seal and went to the Eight Immortals table.
"Seat! Come on!"
Cha Xiaodao followed the flow of people and sat down. On his left was a majestic man wearing a black robe with a crown-like face, and on his right was an unpleasant fangs white-faced ghost, but with a mushroom on his head and a tooth mark on it. And drool.
"Ahem ~"
Looking up at the knife, good guy, the demon monster in this room, some electric eyes and blood tongues, just look at the appearance and know that it is a cannibal, but some have a pink face and a pink cheek. The young lady is a fat butcher, a priest with a pig's beak, a long-eared scholar with two dark villains crouching in the cochlea, and a poor official from Eguanbo.
Cha Dadao looked forward, but caught the attention of the man in the black robe on the left, looking at him with a smile.
"Are you ... Chang Tianqing's grandson?"
Cha Dao laughed and shook his head.
"Oh ~"
The man in black robe stopped talking.
"You guys, please wow ~ please wow ~"
The old man with a whip rod shouted.
Cha Xiaodao picked up the chopsticks, but found that no one moved except himself, for a while a bit embarrassing, he had to put down the chopsticks.
Suddenly, a cold wind rolled up, and in the middle of the Eight Immortals Table stood a yellow robe scholar, who was thirty years old, and raised his hands with great majesty.
"You all."
He arched his hand: "Please."
Then the majestic man in black robes picked up the wine glass, followed by someone who started to use chopsticks, and the sound of Sheng Xiao came, and the instruments placed in the iron box during the day spontaneously flew out. Red and green costumes floated on the stage. People dressed but stood on the stage and sang loudly.
In the middle of the night, the restaurant was lively.
There are eight people at the table, Zha Xiaodao. Zha Xiaodian only cares about eating vegetables, and the others do n’t care. For a quarter of an hour, the pig-faced man across the street drank too much, mumbled,
The wine in this small door is light, If you can drink the old wine of the Li Family General's Mansion, it will be happy. "
The yellow robe scholar's ear moved and he smiled softly, "It's not difficult."
He didn't speak very loudly, but attracted everyone's attention.
Scholar Huangpao asked the old man with a whip pole to fetch pen and ink paper from the account desk, and drew a black jar on the white paper with red wine stickers in the middle.
"Brother, you come."
The scholar in yellow robe raised the dried paper in his hand, and the pig-mouthed Taoist gathered together and stretched out the wine bowl in his hand. The student in yellow robe tilted the paper slightly, and a cool pillar of wine fell from the jar on the paper. Come out and pour a bowl full of pigheads.
The pig-mouthed Taoist drank from the sky, and touched the taste: "Good wine! Good wine!"
The atmosphere at the banquet was even more lively. This piece of paper wine was passed around during the banquet, and it was blown on the stage.
The pig-headed Taoist was dissatisfied again: "Wine is good wine, but the meat is tasteless. I heard that there are dozens of rare black land sheep in the town of Li Bingfu. Hey ~"
This sheep is commonly known as dog meat, one black, two yellow, three flowers and four white. This is the mantra of the old diners, meaning that black dog meat tastes the best, followed by yellow dogs and white dogs the worst.
"Good to say."
The scholar in the yellow robe was still light and faint. He picked up the writing brush, and drew a few mighty black dogs on the paper. He also held the pen across the dog's body, curling up the sleeve corners, and often holding his hand on the paper. Probing, took out four large bones from the paper, and put them on the white jade plate handed over by the old man with a whip.
The pig-mouthed man said in a hurry: "Stir fry over low heat. Remove oil and stew with litchi water and high fire. The taste is especially sweet."
The scholar in the yellow robe nodded and instructed the old man with a whip: "Do it."
The old man turned into the back kitchen, and after a while, the fragrance was overflowing, and a large piece of dog meat was served on the banquet. frown.
"It's getting old."
Cha Dao took a sip and shook his head secretly.
"唉 ~~"
The pig-mouthed man ate with satisfaction and sighed again: "The wine and meat are all good, but the Quer is too vulgar. I heard that Chief Li Rumei newly accepted a sixteen-year-old boy ..."
The scholar in the yellow robe glanced indifferently, and the pig-mouthed man was struck by lightning. Shut up and shut up, eating hard.
"You ~" Scholar Huangpao no longer cares about him, toasts everyone: "Please."
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, these people drank crazily. The cute little girl also showed her fox tail, and the villain in the cochlea with long ears was soaked in the wine bowl. Make thunderous wine.
Some people are still awake, and rushed to the Huangpao scholar while picking their teeth, saying, "Mr. Hu San, I have drunk wine and I have eaten food. You have invited all the people outside the customs forty-eight roads. What the is it?"
"It's all because of the Dragon Tiger Banner and the general who protects the banner ..."
The student in the yellow robe said half, and frowned: "How can it be human?"
Cha Xiaodao didn't take the matter seriously. He put a piece of chicken bone in his mouth and touched it. He had been eating it for a long time. If the scholar in the yellow robe could find himself, he would have discovered it.
Sure enough, the scholar in the yellow robe raised his hand, and the clothes instrument on the stage collapsed, revealing a small figure.
Cao Yongchang!
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