New White Snake Asking Immortals

So-and-so Bai is welcome.

Raise your feet and mobilize your muscles to kick the ground hard! The huge force spread in the sand dunes to the surroundings. If the sand dunes were not too soft, the vibration could travel farther.

There was a rumble on the ground, and all the strange-shaped sand monsters danced and were shaken out of the sand and flew into the sky!

Breathing out fire and sweeping back and forth, each sand monster was melted and imprisoned...

Before the melted crystal landed, waved the wind to cool the glass, and when the turbid crystal glass hit the ground, it still maintained its complete shape, like a crystal glass sculpture all over the floor.

Some glass fell to the ground because they were too close to each other and shattered. Bai Yu saw that the sand monsters trapped inside took the opportunity to sneak into the dunes and escaped. The other sand monsters around them disappeared almost instantly and stopped besieging. Glass couldn't escape, and I didn't see anyone desperately trying to save their companions.

It is very quiet, there is no wind, and the sunlight is shining all over the crystal glass.

There are probably dozens of them who are imprisoned and unable to escape. The surface is melted into crystal glass by high temperature, and the inside is still sand. Through the crystal, the sand inside can be seen flowing around.

"I don't know...whether it can be sold at a high price."

Waving his hand in the distance, the black horse ran back, staring curiously at the flowing sand inside the crystal glass.

Choose a large and good-looking one, wrap it in a wool blanket and hang it on the back of the black horse, and throw the rest on the sand dunes. It is estimated that it will be buried in a strong wind, or it will be rescued by other sand monsters. It doesn’t matter. Get a sample first to see if it's worth the money.

"drive?"

"This is valuable. If you sell it, you can exchange it for bean cakes. At worst, I will walk."

"Drive ~"

Tighten it tightly, and set off on the road again. If you walk faster, you may be able to reach the Longmen Inn before nightfall, provided that there will be no more sandstorms casually.

Facts have proved that what you want is what you want. The weather in Longmen Desert is abnormal. It was still difficult to drive against the wind that night, and it was still windy the next day.

...

Dragon Inn.

The inn is a dilapidated two-storey house rammed with wood and loess. The wind and sand blow off the loess to expose the dry and hard wood in the wall. The dilapidated windmill squeaks and spins, and the weak fire illuminates the narrow windows. , close to the door can hear the noise of shouting and cursing.

The inn is very lively, all kinds of people are noisy, drinking and having fun, and there are even ghosts and ghosts in it...

The first floor is a place for eating and drinking. The second floor is supported by a few pillars. The second floor is not very high. Tall people are likely to meet each other when they stand up. The living room is full of tables. People and ghosts and ghosts do not interfere with each other here. The desert has the rules of the desert. Dragon Inn also has its own rules.

In the middle is a group of strong men with chest hair thicker than their hair, drinking, guessing and yelling.

At the door, there are two masters, a man and a woman with a good temperament, a man and a woman, next to them are four pale-faced silent evil cultivators, and a few merchants and travelers.

There are two tables of monsters in the shadow of the corner, three of which have scorpion tails, and two of which are simply lizard heads, with unique eyes that can rotate at a large angle in two different directions.

The weirdest thing is that there are ghosts sitting at a table, and there is nothing under the hood and cloak. The waiter brings a burnt paper tribute that only the dead can eat. The ghost pays the bill politely, only occasionally looking around. The eyes of this evil cultivator harbor malicious intentions...

Generally speaking, this is a dark and chaotic place, but there are rules and regulations.

In the back kitchen, a graceful and charming woman scolded as she walked.

"Business is really evil today, don't start a fight, or the small shop won't be able to withstand the trouble~ Hurry up and send the wine up! It's really impossible to put Mongolian sweat medicine so that those dead ghosts can go upstairs to sleep earlier~"

"The bastards will drink to death sooner or later~"

Walking to the cloth curtain of the kitchen door, the beautiful woman deliberately raised her breasts to make herself look more beautiful, opened the cloth curtain and smiled charmingly to say hello to each other.

"Yo~ when the wind brought you here~"

"Look at it! Look at your eyeballs are about to fall off~ Go home and see your old lady~"

The proprietress can handle all kinds of monsters with ease,

All the people are just paying lip service and no one dares to do it. There are many people who don't believe in evil, but the proprietress is still running the dilapidated inn here.

The smell of wine and meat in the inn is lively and bustling, and the heavy wooden door is creaking and moaning as the strong wind whimpers outside.

The proprietress began to scold the sandstorm for several days, and she didn't know whether she hoped that the sandstorm would keep the customers and take care of the business, or she hoped that the sunny days would let the customers leave.

"It's strange, there weren't so many sandstorms in previous years, Ximen~"

It was already evening, and the sky was covered by sandstorms outside, making it impossible to tell the time.

Sudden!

Bang~ bang bang~! Someone is knocking on the door outside!

The flames of the burning copper pot suddenly shrunk and almost went out, the candles flickered and the shadows were faint, the noisy inn fell silent, all eyes were on the heavy wooden door, the proprietress was also a little hesitant to open the door, the house was full of ghosts and ghosts, and the masters were still inexplicable outside The power interferes with the flame, very strong!

Bang bang~ The wooden door vibrates and dust rustles.

"Come on~ come on~ don't knock on the door~"

Before Xiao Er went to open the door, the latch suddenly creaked and moved aside, and the door was opened from the outside...

The instant the door was opened, a gust of yellow sand blew in, and the people, ghosts and ghosts in the room were squinted by the wind and sand, and then the wooden door was closed with a bang, and the latch was locked horizontally, and the strong wind in the room stopped.

Beside the window, the temperamental Central Plains female master unconsciously grasped her sword.

There is yellow dust in front of the door, first you can see a pair of red eyes, then you can see that the other party is a young girl, the veil is removed, the delicate scales on the face and the fangs at the corners of the mouth prove that she is a monster, the room is silent, Many demons and goblins saw a hideous and terrifying scaled tail behind the girl...

The man frowned, held down and shook his head before the woman made a move.

Bai Yu walked into the legendary Longmen Inn for the first time after living for more than 500 years. No one welcomed him, so he had to send the black horse into the stable by himself.

I habitually flick my tail to see if there are any empty tables, and I am very satisfied with the inn. Look, there are monsters and ghosts, as well as evil cultivators, genuine monks, and horse thief business travel. There are all kinds of them, and how prosperous and civilized they are.

"Hey, girl, please~ There is a table specially reserved for you here~"

A certain Jiao walked to the innermost table near the kitchen with a knife and sat down, his red eyes glanced at the four evil cultivators who sneered disdainfully, then shook his head and looked at the two masters from the Central Plains speechlessly.

"If you want raw meat, order a pot first."

"Okay, wait a moment~ A pot of raw meat~"

Eating dried meat and baked naan every day can't eat blood in your mouth, and you can't eat it after finally catching sand monsters. It's fun to catch up with fresh meat.

Soon, a pot of bloody raw meat was placed in front of him.

Many eyes stared blankly at the girl tearing raw meat and stuffing it into her mouth. The businessman and horse thief simply turned around and pretended not to see it. The temperamental Central Plains female master snorted and turned her head away.

"Bajibaji~It smells so good~"

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