Flying Immortal Attains Dao

Flying Immortal Attains Dao Chapter 71

The Taoist Yixin released the ghost again, squeezed the spell in his hand, and asked sharply.

"Who are you, and where is this place?"

"This is the Inn, and the villain is naturally the second inn here. Are the guest officers going to be at the tip or staying at the inn? ?" The shop boy didn't care that he had just been put into the bottle gourd, and asked with a smile, rubbing his hands together, it was like nothing had happened, either the city was deep, or he had confidence.

"How much is the tip, and how much is the hotel?" Yan Xu waved his hand and stopped the Taoist person from continuing to press him, because the other party knew that he was not afraid, so he decided to follow the other party's words.

"It takes one soul to hit the tip, and one soul to stay in the store." The second shopkeeper's smile remained unchanged, but his strange aura was no longer concealed. Both of his eyes were green, so he could barely show his true shape. People are gone, and the single-minded Taoist from Maoshan began to stir again.

"Can't do anything else?" Yan Xu took out a ghost bead, the shop assistant's eyes suddenly lit up, and his smile became more cordial.

"Please come inside the guest officer!" The shop assistant took out the towel, wiped the seat carefully, and said nodded bowing, obviously, the ghost beads are also possible.

"To reward you, get a table of food and drinks that everyone can eat." Yan Xu took the lead and sat down, and threw the ghost beads to the second shopkeeper.

"Guest officer sit down for a while, you can take a look." Putting the towel on his shoulder, the shop assistant who hid the ghost beads hurriedly said, then turned around and went to the back hall.

"Fellow Daoist Purple Sun, you're not afraid of them being a ghost?" The Taoist person hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Don't be afraid, flip the table at worst." Yan Xu said calmly, stroking his tiger.

It is instinct for ghosts to harm people, but ghosts will not kill for no reason.

It's right for a single-minded person to think about it, the worst case is just hands-on, so he sits down with peace of mind.

"Master, I'm a little scared." Happy said with a sad face, good guy, let's not talk about being in a ghost kiln, and there is a tiger squatting at him from time to time, he's under a lot of pressure, okay?

Seeing the disciple's cowardice, Daoist Yixin was very speechless. Daoist Ziyang, who was younger than him, was already able to stand on his own, and his own discipline didn't look like much, but after thinking about it, maybe Ziyang Daoist Talent is the abnormal one, this innate talent, this temperament, how many people can there be in the world, if you enter Maoshan, it may make Maoshan prosper for a hundred years.

It's a pity that the other party is not necessarily willing, and Mao Shan is not necessarily relieved, and the Taoist thinks with a little regret.

No way, inheritance is too important, a True Disciple like Yixin Daoren, who is not a rooted and young red, just accepts an orphan and can be a True Disciple can only appear in the mouth of a storyteller, Even if it is an orphan raised by the sect, that one cannot pass the test of more than ten years, and it is still one in a hundred, so the single-minded Taoist just thinks about it and gives up.

Having money can make ghosts run the mill, not to mention that ghost beads are more precious to ghosts than money, so a decent banquet was placed in front of everyone not long after, and there was also an altar Old wine with dirt.

The Taoist Yixin and the Taoist Paper checked their respective methods. Yan Xu made it easier and brought the hag over directly.

"Meet the lord." As soon as the kind-hearted hag came out, the Taoist with one heart and the Taoist looked at each other, secretly saying that they are such powerful ghosts, didn't expect that Taoist Ziyang not only has a good hand in refining corpses and beasts, but also Conquering such a powerful ghost is really not simple.

Although the hag is a ghost, Mao Shan is good at refining corpses and exorcising ghosts, and the paper Taoist is a loose cultivator. The two don't care about this at all, but they feel relieved. After all, there is a powerful ghost. On their side, at least you don't have to sleep with both eyes open.

"Have a rest here tonight, you can do some work." Yan Xu took out a small bag of ghost beads and let the hag take care of the next thing.

"Okay sir." The ghost woman took the ghost beads with a smile, and then said while staring at the shop assistant.

"Little Er, take the old man to see if the upper house here is in line with the status of the master. If there is a mistake, be careful of the skin on your body." Commanding Baigui every day, he was stunned to cultivate his aura. The hag, even if it was just a look, made the shop boy who had a fearless appearance before shuddered, and hurriedly smiled and led the way in front.

"It's more worry-free now." The paper daoist said with a smile hehe, the one-hearted daoist is also nodded, only happy and desperate, ghost kiln, tiger, this is another more powerful ghost , Could it be his death day next year?

There are people who say that ghosts have ghosts, and the second shopkeeper sneaks and plays tricks in front of Yan Xu and the others, but he is very good under the eyes of the hag. With the bag of ghost beads, he really knows everything. Inexhaustible feeling.

“This Yin Yang Town is more troublesome than we thought,” said Yan Xu frowned.

After listening to the hag's narration, not only Yan Xu, but also the Taoist and the Taoist were frowned.

Yinyang Town has a very long history. It was originally created by people who entered this place by mistake. Because they lived here from generation to generation, they almost fused with this place, so it became a little weird. For example, this Inn , It used to be good, but somehow it turned into a ghost kiln. It was invisible during the day, and only occasionally appeared at night. The living entered the dead and the dead came out. It was very strange.

There are many similar examples. Many people die when they are alive, and they are no longer human. It is strange that they are no different during the day, and only become strange at night.

"Tiangan Wuzao, watch out for the candles!" With the sound of the clapper, the watchman staggered over.

Looking for the common watchman, holding a lantern in one hand and knocking on a clapper in the other, this one is different, only has a clapper, no lantern, candles are lit in his head, and the skull of Bai Sensen does not touch the slightest flesh, The white interior is translucent, and a three-inch-high candle is lit inside, and the faint candlelight is seen from the skull, which is very conspicuous.

Yan Xu, who has a hundred ghosts dancing under his command, is not surprised. The Taoist Yixin who was born in Maoshan is very calm, and the Taoist paper who is used to dressing up as God and playing the Devil turns a blind eye. In the end, he had no choice but to walk away, because no one paid him any attention, and the hag glared at him, cannot afford to offend cannot afford to offend.

The ghosts in the town each have their own territory and rules. Yan Xu and the others are in the Inn. Unless they come out, other ghosts can't take action no matter how greedy they are, so the watchman can only leave.

"It's too lazy to play with us." One-hearted Taoist called the head said, before Yan Xu and the others came, they pretended to be the same during the day. It's too much. When Yan Xu's paper Taoist arrives, he can't hold his breath anymore.

If it is true as the second shopkeeper said, this Yinyang Town is simply a Ghost Domain that has not yet been formed. Once it completely changes from yang to yin, there may be a Ghost King, when the time comes unless Master Maoshan Ancestor Go down to earth, otherwise no one can save them.

After discussing for a while, several people went to rest, but Yan Xu was not idle, because the hag just didn't say something.