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    Chapter 138: Barren Mountain Ridge Makes a Big Trouble at the Black Heart Store 2

    Unexpectedly, it turned out that the guy actually kept his promise, and if he didn't tell them, he was talking about someone else.

    It seemed that besides them, there was also a "strange woman" with a child who stayed at this inn.

    Sky Eyes opened and the others looked at each other, making a circle of gestures in a staggered manner, just as they were about to kick the door, when suddenly the lights in the room went out and the silhouette disappeared. Immediately followed by the sound of hurried and fast footsteps, a girl slammed open the door and cursed: "What are a group of stinky men gathering in front of the old lady's door in the middle of the night? You grandma, I want to take a bath. Now, what are you coming here to do? Ah?!"

    This woman was slender, with her face up to the sky, although her aura was like a cockfighting cock, but she was definitely a woman. of?!"

    Several monks murmured: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

    The girl's eyebrows stood upright, and she raised her hand to fight: "I don't care whether you have a misunderstanding or a meeting. If you don't leave, be careful that grandma will reward you with a basin of bath water!"

    "Hey, hey, how come you, the female donor, look like this? You don't pay attention to your character so much?"

    "Go, go, go..."

    Although the girl's face was unfamiliar, Xie Lian felt that her voice and posture were very familiar, and she whispered softly: "Lan Chang?"

    Huacheng Road: "Yes. It's her."

    Seeing everyone leave, Lan Chang seemed relieved, looked left and right, and hurriedly entered the house and closed the door. She doesn't wear heavy makeup, and she shows no makeup. Although there are a few fine lines on the corners of her eyes and brows, she looks old, but she is surprisingly beautiful, and Xie Lian almost didn't recognize her. If she had shown herself like that at the Shenwu Temple that day, Pei Ming's clarification might not have been so powerful. Before Tonglu Mountain reopened for the first time, the ghosts and ghosts were restless, and many demons and ghosts were suppressed from all over the place, including Lan Chang and Feiling. If the "strange woman" mentioned by the guy refers to Lan Chang, then the child she is carrying is not...

    Xie pity whispered to Huacheng: "The fetal spirit must be with her. That thing is too dangerous to let them run around like this."

    However, this inn itself is a black shop, and there are also a group of human wizards who come from the flower city to be annoying. It's easier said than done to catch them in this situation?

    The group of monks and monks walked to the stairs, and the man said, "How is it? Isn't that the person you are looking for?"

    Tianyan said: "No! Sigh! I will ask you again, have you seen a Taoist priest with a child?"

    The man thought about it and said, "There are no Taoist priests with children, but there are Taoist priests who are single!"

    After hearing this, everyone regained their energy and asked in a low voice, "Where?"

    The guy also whispered: "Here."

    This time, he was referring to another room. Everyone looked at each other again, and crept past him again.

    Who knows, this time, they just walked three feet away from the door, when they heard a sharp sound of breaking wind, a yellow talisman flew out from the crack of the door, wiped the cheeks with open eyes, and nailed it to the door. on the wall behind him. Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the talisman. It was really like a piece of steel, half inserted into the wall, and they were shocked.

    A few people were about to rush into the room, but the sky opened their eyes but stopped them, saying: "It's not him! But he's also a powerful character, everyone, don't act rashly and cause more trouble." He cupped his hands again, "To disturb the master. There is a misunderstanding."

    The man in the room didn't answer, and he was indeed quite an expert. The crowd backed away, and someone asked, "Brother Daoist, why do you say he's not the one in the room? Isn't that ragged Daoist throwing hidden weapons in a generally powerful way?"

    Rude Taoist... Xie Lian thought for a while before realizing that "hidden weapon" refers to Yujie Bingqing Pill, thinking: "Okay..."

    Tianyan opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Of course not. It is also a hidden weapon. The man's technique and strength in the room are slightly weaker than that of the ragged Taoist..."

    Before they finished speaking, seven or eight yellow talismans were shot from behind them with a "swish, swish", and arrows were usually nailed to doors and walls. Everyone was horrified, they dared not say any more, and ran downstairs quickly. Xie Lian saw that they were all scattered, quietly opened the door, pulled out a yellow talisman from the wall, and took it back into the house. Huacheng's two fingers twisted the yellow talisman, glanced at it, lost it lightly, and said lightly: "It's really good to open the eyes of the sky."

    Outside the yellow talisman, the whole body is plated with a layer of spiritual energy, so when it shoots out, it is as sharp as a blade and as deep as steel for three points into the wall.

    But before, Xie Lian used the balls that could enter the stomach to play the power of steel marbles, but it was all based on his own control and explosion of strength, without any magic power bonus. After all, he had spent hundreds of years without mana by his side, and he had long been accustomed to relying on himself for everything, not mana. Eyes open is the decision based on this.

    Xie Lian thought to himself: "How many people are there in this inn? Why is there such a Taoist person in the shop? Could it be that he came to subdue demons? It's impossible not to find that this inn is weird. Anyway, let's not let the monks and Taoists find out that Saburo is here. If they shout and the Taoists in this room hear it, I am afraid that more people will chase after them. I'm afraid this one is more difficult to deal with than the dozens of them combined."

    Everyone went downstairs again, returned to the lobby, and sat around the long table. Xie pity saw the guy from the hole poked out of Huacheng: "I'll go down and call the kitchen to redo it, please wait, hee hee."

    "Wait! Take the water down too. Wash your cups and bring them up."

    "Okay, okay. Hee hee hee."

    The guy went down with a big smile on his face, probably heading to the kitchen. Xie Lian remembered that he seemed to see the kitchen outside the inn, and immediately hugged Huacheng, turned out the window, came to the outside of the inn, circled around, and picked up a few small pebbles on the ground and held them in the palm of his hand.

    When touched the wall of the kitchen, Huacheng pointed again. The wall was like tofu, and there was a hole in it. Xie Lian stepped forward to see what kind of owner this black shop had.

    The kitchen was dimly lit, with only a few dying oil lamps lit, and no one was there. But if you listen carefully, you will hear a crunching sound coming from somewhere.

    Xie Lian changed several angles and finally found that the sound came from under the stove. His sight was blocked by the stove, but a pair of legs were exposed beside the stove made of bricks. It was obvious that the person was already dead, but he still moved slightly from time to time along with the relish gnawing sound.

    At this time, a few guys walked into the kitchen and said, "Your Majesty..."

    Behind the stove, a unkempt man suddenly raised his head, chewed something in his mouth, and said vaguely, "What?!"

    The man's mouth was full of blood, his eyes glowed green, and he held a human hand in his mouth like a chicken claw. Although the expression and shape are so terrifying, it can still be seen at a glance that it is the man who is possessed by Qi Rong!

    He puffed up his cheeks and quickly sucked the unfinished hand into his mouth. After a while, he spat out a few bones and hit the "guys" on the door, cursing, "You guys grow in shit. The rubbish that came out! It screamed like a mourning, and I thought the food was delivered. What about the people? What about the meat? Isn’t the medicine for you?! Why hasn’t the group outside poured out?!”

    It seems that the one who was lying on the ground and was bitten by him was either the original owner of the place, or other travelers passing by.

    The guys said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, it's not our waste, it's those monks and Taoists who are forced to do things one by one, sometimes they think the dishes are oily, sometimes they think there's hair in the vegetables, and they won't eat what we sent. "

    Qi Rong sucked the blood of his ten fingers and said, "What? Fuck! I personally cooked the guillotine meal for them, and they should have cried bitterly before letting them kneel on the ground and lick it clean. Who dislikes their dog face? They should be told to eat the shit made by my prince’s cousin, and these people know that they have to kneel down and be grateful to Lao Tzu!”

    Thanks: "..."

    "..." Huacheng said, "Brother, don't care what a waste said."

    "..." Xie Lian said, "Well."

    "It's all you rubbish, you can't even wash a dish!"

    The guys jumped up, beat and scolded him. When he was out of breath, Qi Rong rolled up his sleeves, wiped his bloody mouth, picked up the spatula, banged an iron pot, and scolded: "Come again! Let you open your eyes and see what Lao Tzu is capable of! Let's see what nonsense you have to talk about this time!"

    The heat was in full swing, and after a while, he really made another table and ordered the guys to serve it.

    This table is fragrant, meat is meat, plain is plain, full of oil and water. Xie Lian went back to the guest room on the second floor and looked down. All the monks and Daoists sighed: "Good craftsmanship!"

    "Yeah! It's really good craftsmanship, especially this salt and pepper chicken feet, fat and tender... Is it too fat and tender, I've never seen chicken feet with such slender fingers?"

    The guys said: "Oh! This is the signature dish of our restaurant. It's not ordinary chicken feet, but a selection of fine and rare white phoenix feet, with the nails removed. Is it like a girl's soft weed? Are you excited?"

    "It makes sense. But I like this stir-fried pork skin the most. The pork skin is tender and the heat is just right... Wait, why does this pig still have a tattoo?"

    The guys said: "Oh! It's not a tattoo, it's just that our master in charge of it specially engraved it in order to show his amazing craftsmanship, and it's just a little trick."

    "It seems that the sweet and sour pork ribs haven't been cooked long enough. There are too many ingredients. Could it be stale? Do you want to cover up other flavors with the sweet and sour flavor?"

    The guys said: "Oh! No, the ingredients in our store are sold on the same day they are killed, but our master has a heavier taste."

    "..."

    Seeing that they were full of praise, they were about to start eating. Xie Lian couldn't bear it any longer. He threw a small stone that he had just picked up and knocked it out of the small hole.

    This time, he hit Tianyankai's hand that was holding up the teacup and was about to "drink the detoxification". With a shake of his arm, the water in the teacup was splashed out and onto the face of the man who was laughing.

    The tea was obviously not hot, but the guy seemed to have been doused with boiling water, covering his face and screaming loudly: "Ah!!!!"

    This time, all the people at the table were stunned and raised their swords: "What's going on?!"

    Tianyan opened his eyes and grabbed the guy's hand, opened it, and everyone gave an "ah". I saw that most of the facial features on the guy's face melted, as if a glass of water had been poured on the white paper, the ink was smeared and blurred, and the ink traces spread along the cheeks and slid down.

    His facial features and smile were all drawn with a pen!

    "..."

    Without saying a word, the monks lifted the table and started fighting with the guys in the shop.

    The group of guys were beaten up and shouted: "Dear Masters!!! Stop beating! That, what, you are looking for a strange woman with a child!!! Strange Taoist priest! He is upstairs They're upstairs! You guys go find them! Leave me alone! I'm just a temp!!!"

    "Aah! Temporary workers, who are you fooling?"

    "Want to lie to us? Is it that easy! It's too late to tell!"

    The man was bitter: "I didn't lie to you! I mean it!"

    The bottom was banging and banging into a ball. Xie Lian saw that these mages were in a crushing victory, and shook his head, no matter what, he planned to take advantage of the chaos to catch Lan Chang and Fetal Spirit. Who knows, before the door was opened, I heard a scream from the corridor, Lan Chang's voice was terrified: "No... please, I don't want to go! Please let us go! I'll kneel down for you. Kowtow!"

    A young man's voice said angrily, "Who cares that you kneel down and kowtow? You are gone, what about me... the general of the family? Damn it, this time it's going to hurt your mother and son! Stop talking nonsense and come back with me!"

    Hearing this voice, Xie Lian pushed the door open and said, "Is it you?"

    On the corridor, a black-clothed youth was standing in front of Lan Chang, his face darkened. As soon as Xie Lian came out, he raised his head slightly and said stunnedly: "It's you?!"

    Xie Lian stepped out and said, "Fu Yao? Why are you here?"

    Seeing him, Lan Chang widened her eyes and said, "...Prince?"

    "..." Fuyao looked at him up and down for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes didn't roll up, he asked, "Why are you here?"

    Xie pity looked down at himself, quickly took off the women's clothes and threw them away, saying: "It's a long story."

    At this time, Fuyao saw Huacheng with his hands behind him, and his pupils shrank slightly.

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