Vol 2 Chapter 345: Yin pub

Roadside Yedian, flying flags, surrounded by grass and trees, a bit weird at night.
Sa Wuling was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.
After all, every time he showed a horse and horse, and traveled hundreds of miles a day, it is not surprising that he missed such a pub.
"Senior, there are dozens of miles in Annuo County, why not just eat something here and go?"
Turning his head around, Sawuling's doubts had been forgotten, and he said to An Qisheng.
"This tavern ..."
An Qisheng stopped, his pupils narrowed slightly.
This pub is perfectly integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers, and the Feng Shui gas field.
Moreover, the gas field that this tavern emits makes people unconsciously want to approach, and even makes people ignore the irrationality of this tavern.
With a very strong spiritual hint.
Putting this state in the human body means unity between heaven and man.
Placed in the famous mountain sacred place, that is, Dongtian, Blessed Land, Dojo, and Buddha.
But it's too weird to appear in a tavern.
Rustling ~
The night breeze blew past, and the yellow dog screamed ‘wow’, smelling the scent of meat, and Harako flowed to the ground.
Even the dogs were affected ...
"Change the way."
An Qisheng calmly spoke.
There was a calm and peaceful aura in the voice. Instantly, Sa Wuling and the yellow dog eased themselves from temptation.
"senior?"
Sa Wuling was surprised to hold the bell around his waist. This was a magic bell that he had only obtained after ten years in the garrison. He could not use this to cast a rune and was very sensitive to the strangeness.
The bell doesn't ring, there should be no problem.
Only the seniors said so, is there anything wrong with it?
"Let's go."
An Qisheng took a deep look at the pub not far away and turned to another direction.
He has not been physically perfect, and he hasn't gathered any seeds. The King Sword didn't find a suitable carrier. He knew it was weird, so why send it to the door?
"Ok."
Wuling Sha shook his head.
The predecessor is very clear and super cautious.
What kind of monster can there be in such a pub?
Even the yellow dog is a little reluctant, turning back three steps.
But An Qisheng meant that they naturally did not dare to resist, obediently followed him and walked away.
However, shortly afterwards, when the moon was full, the footsteps of the two of them stopped again.
In the distance, the corner of the mountain stream, on the side of the official road, saw the wine flag dancing in the wind.
That tavern has appeared again.
This time, the face of Sawuling also changed, how could this be possible?
Why did you see this tavern after changing the road clearly?
"Is this a ghost hitting a wall ?!"
Sa Wuling was horrified, and the hand holding the bell was shaking.
He has heard of ghost hitting the wall, but such a wide range of ghost hitting the wall is a bit outrageous.
They have changed paths for more than ten miles?
"It's not a ghost hitting a wall, it's a strange door."
An Qisheng's eyes flashed.
With the power of his divine will, even if it is possible to be blinded, there is no flaw.
This is really not the road before, the official road, the mountain stream, nor the place before.
The only constant is this pub.
This pub, as they move, is also moving, which is a very clever means.
"what should we do?"
Sawuling looked pale.
"Since you can't avoid it, go in and take a look."
An Qisheng's complexion remained unchanged, his eyes faint and his eyes moved towards the tavern.
Sa Wuling looked at the man and the dog far away, hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
If the predecessors are planted here, there is nothing else they can do.
The tavern has been around for some years, the plain yellow flags have faded, and the wooden boards around them have decayed.
Strangely, there is no threshold for this tavern.
Ahhhhhhh ~~~
As the two approached with a dog, a donkey bark suddenly came out of the donkey shed outside the tavern.
Severe, terrible.
Sa Wuling was startled, and saw more than 20 donkeys tied in the donkey shed, screaming arrogantly, the largest of them.
The donkey was quite tall and sturdy, with four long hooves, and was very striking among the donkey herds.
Seeing the two men, the screaming donkey suddenly fell to his knees, and big tears came out.
Donkey is crying ...
"This, this is ..."
The Wuling tomb is a bit embarrassing. Why is this donkey ...
"Guest."
At this moment, the man greeted the door with a smile and nodded his head:
"Guest, please come in."
"So, that donkey ..."
Wuling's fingers were shaking.
"The guest officer is really good-looking. This donkey is stocked in the mountains and runs daily. The meat is the most delicious. But if you want, this will kill you for a donkey feast."
The guy answered with a smile.
"Let's go."
Wuling also wanted to speak, An Qisheng had interrupted his words, and walked into the tavern.
When Wuling Ling gritted his teeth, he followed in.
The yelling donkey saw this scene, even more miserable.
"Stop !!!!"
The two men and one dog stepped into the tavern, and in the distance in the mountains, they suddenly heard a violent drink.
But where is the time.
call!
A figure rushed into the official path against the ground, watching the distance gradually dim, as if the clouds of smoke dissipated in the void, looking ugly:
"Everything is too late, or one step behind."
The moonlight descended, illuminating the person coming.
His body is not high or low, he wears a washed white robe, and the length of his sub-jaw must shake with his complexion.
"Master, slow down."
Soon after he landed, a young priest carrying a small flag followed him pantingly.
The little Taoist eyebrows were clear-eyed, and his eyes were very bright.
"Yin Si Tavern, when you see the moon, it's scattered, when you see the moon, it's scattered, you know, you blame you for getting drunk and missed the hour."
The old Taoist stomped his hate:
"I'm so angry!"
Mingxindaotong gave his master a white look:
"It's no wonder that I was greedy for you on the road, and I followed you for a drink. How can I know that the wine is so strong?"
"Once this yinji tavern is missed, see you next time, it will be a hundred years later! I have spent so many people asking the real person to figure it out, but I didn't expect to be one step behind ..."
Changlin Taoist looked up and looked at the night sky when the moon was full, and could not help but sigh:
"People are worse than heaven, people are worse than heaven!"
He is about to reach the limit, the realm of breakthrough is far-fetched, and if he wants to die, he can only seek the ghost.
However, the nether land is difficult to enter, and the only way he can think of is this Yinsi tavern.
"If you miss it, you miss it, isn't Tianji real person still saying that the netherworld has changed a lot and isn't suitable for entering?"
Mingxin Taotong persuaded.
Ghost is not a good place, especially for living people.
"Ghostly chaos is a good opportunity for me and others. Ghostly is not chaotic. It is the real people who are the gods of the Yuan Dynasty. The big demon such as the Emperor Shiyan are afraid to step into the ghostly."
Changlin Taoists sighed:
"In the next hundred years, you will be the nun palace monk festival. By that time, the white seven gods and the black eight gods will inevitably appear to worship the nether palace monarch ..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The Changlin Taoist shivered, and hurried back, arching his hands toward the ground, seemingly terrified:
"Seven Lords, eighth Lords don't blame, the poor man didn't say that word on purpose ..."
"Master ..."
Mingxindaotong also shivered.
In his eyes, the earth seemed to become a bright mirror on one side, reflecting the gloomy and magnificent world on the other side.
The world is full of turbulence and endless depression.
Secretly, as if there was a towering and solemn city passing by, a glimpse of Honghong could see the city gate opening, and the interior was also empty. Only above the city wall, there was a cloud of mist, and you could see your back While sitting,
One black and white two figures.
Like the whole world, there are only one black and white figure.
Desolate, bleak, and lonely.
"This is the way to cut off the memory, this is the cut to memory ..."
Changlindao people looked like soil, raised their hands, hit the eyebrows with a slam, and hit Venus with their eyes.
It was another slap in the palm of his hand, which was directly patted on the disciple's face.
Mingxin Dao didn't sting, and the spinning top seemed to fly into the air with a spin, and it was planted upside down in the grass near the road, leaving only the twitching of two legs outside, one pedal and one pedal, and was stunned .. .....
Huh ~
A gust of wind drifted away, the earth faded to light and shadow, and returned to its original color.
The Changlin Taoist was sweating profusely, and his limbs seemed to fall down:
"Supreme God, they have actually woke up ..."
...
"what?"
Stepping into the tavern, An Qisheng seemed to be turning back.
It's just one step, as if stepping into another world, and the surrounding gas field ~ EbookFREE.me ~ became a little cold for a moment.
The tavern is not large. There are more than a dozen tables, empty and no guests. In addition to the work that leads the way, there is only an old treasurer with a body around, and a half-old milf, a slightly sullen boss.
Seeing the guests coming, both of the latter two were aloof, just glanced at them and went on their own.
"Guest, the donkey meat in this restaurant is all slaughtered and killed. The taste is the most delicious, but you want to taste it?"
The man asked with a smile.
"Is there only donkey meat?"
An Qisheng touched the table, the tentacles were cold, as if touching a piece of Wanzai ice:
"Beef, or horse meat and the like."
The dude looked slightly frozen, and then responded with a bitter smile:
"It is forbidden to slaughter cattle. Most of the horses are for military use. We are our own people. We do n’t do illegal things. These are not available."
"Then just come to a pot."
An Qisheng was not forced.
"This......"
The man is a bit stunned, and the boss who is busy with his own affairs is slowly raising his head. The light and shadow alternate, and the smile on his face seems extremely strange:
"Is it enough to drink?"
"Is it enough to drink?"
"Is it enough to drink?"
The three spoke at the same time, their voices were strangely converging into one. Initially, the tone was normal, and then it was sharp like a wolverine, and finally, it was like a roar of evil spirits.
The sound wave exploded for a moment, and Zhen Wuling almost planted it on the ground, and the bell in his hand finally shook madly.
Wang ~
The yellow dog also shouted in fright, shook his body, and the skull pendant hanging under his neck fell down as soon as it reached the wind, turning into an eight-foot-tall bone demon.
Hissing likewise.
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