Quick Transmigration System: Male Lead, Don’t Be Anxious!

Chapter 171 My sick and weak husband 10

Beimu put the jug on a shelf and turned and left.

Bai Yu did not keep up. She wandered around the warehouse twice and went to the front of the jug.

She looked at the jug and suddenly got a little curious.

What is the taste of this ancient wine?

I used to drink in modern times, good wine, expensive, cheap wine.

Sometimes, for the task, I have to deal with some people.

With this idea, Bai Yu slowly floated to the side of the jug. She extended a finger and tapped the jug. The jug floated up and floated in front of the white jade.

The cork was quickly smashed, and a scent with a fragrant smell floated from the jug.

"Hey? This ancient wine tastes so fragrant, is it the petals brewed?" White jade swirled around the hip flask.

Bai Yu observed for a long time. When I thought about it, I tilted the jug. A transparent liquid flowed out, and the white jade caught the tension.

But she forgot that she was a ghost, the mortal thing, if it was not a mortal sacrifice, she could not taste it...

Therefore, the consequence of the flow of sake is that it directly penetrates from the white jade and flows to the ground.

Bai Yu looked at the wine on the ground, and she stunned. After a while, I reacted and forgot about this embarrassing thing.

She took a shot of her forehead and said with a bit of disappointment: "I blame this character and make myself so stupid."

Outside the door, Beimu, who had not left, heard this, his mouth slightly raised, and no longer heard any sound inside, and lifted his foot away.

The white jade inside looked at him and couldn’t drink it. He was a little disappointed to put the jug back.

She is now a white impermanence, the biggest advantage is that there is no need to walk, the biggest disadvantage is that she can't eat anything in this mortal.

"Forget it, let's go back to the local government first." Bai Yu took out the spirit of the soul and waved in the air, and the people disappeared.

......

The land is the most sinister place in the whole world, so there are not only ghosts, but also some unclean things.

However, on this Huangquan Road, it is a road that every ghost has to go.

Take a step and stop, but you can't look back.

This step is the year when people are in the sun. When the number of words at the end of their life is counted, the ghost will become a transparent white body, and the appearance will not be seen.

But it is because Huangquan Road is the path of ghosts, and it is surrounded by some unclean things.

These things can't be called demon, weird, can only be called fine.

Intangible objects, the ghosts that are hooked up are swallowed up when the ghosts are not paying attention.

Usually it is a quiet Huangquan Road, but it is surrounded by a group of very familiar black and white figures.

"Hey, black brother, what are you doing?" Bai Yu found her partner, and she patted the shoulders of black impermanence.

Black impermanence saw a happy face on the white jade, he looked around.

"How? The scholar is finally dead?"

It’s okay for Bai Yu not to talk about this matter. It’s very decadent when it comes to the face. “It’s impossible to hang the scholar in this period of time.”

Black hears the answer and comforts. "Nothing, this mortal life is still very short, wait a minute."

Bai Yu could only nod. She asked, "What happened to the black brother? I have seen my brothers and sisters gathered for the first time in many years."

Black impermanence suddenly sighed. "Don't talk about it."

(End of this chapter)