Qin Shen's Inn

The tomb of Hubo is located near a tributary of the Dajiang River. The area is rich in pine pollen and white fish with cocked mouth. Qin Shen has eaten the pine flower red bean cake made with the pollen of the local pine trees. Gently push it against the upper jaw, and it immediately turns into dense sand.

The steamed white fish with cocked mouth also tastes very good...

Qin Shen rubbed the corners of his mouth so that no glistening saliva would flow out. He forcibly broke his free thoughts from the delicious food, and listened carefully to Wen Xi's words.

Before telling the secret, out of awe of ancient tombs and longing for ancient culture, Wen Xi, as an archaeologist, sighed: "The discovery of Hubo's tomb is of great significance to Chinese people and the whole world."

The discovery of Hubo's tomb was just an accident. The local climate is humid and rainy, and the vegetation on the mountain is sparse.The local people who went up the mountain to pick wild fungus slipped on their feet and fell down the mountain. They were stopped by a stone halfway up the mountain, but they failed to roll to the bottom of the mountain and were seriously injured. Therefore, they found a corner of the tomb.

After archaeological excavation, a large number of well-preserved cultural relics were unearthed, including a large number of bamboo slips, and the deciphered text filled the historical gap of Chinese civilization.At that time, according to the things unearthed in the tomb, the inscriptions found, etc., it was inferred that the ancient tomb was from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

But it turns out that people still underestimate Hubo's tomb.After opening the main tomb, the researchers moved in to clean it up, and found the mechanism on the stone platform where the coffin was originally placed. When the mechanism was opened, the "creaking" sound seemed to be the re-rotation of the rusted historical gears, presenting the bright and mysterious ancient civilization in the world. before the eyes of the world.

Through the organs of the stone platform, follow the winding passage to the underground city. This is the real appearance of Hubo's tomb. There are towering towers, numerous palaces, long and flat streets, and tall and thick walls. There are all kinds of tables, chairs, benches, bowls, chopsticks and pots in the building, so that the descendants who enter it can have a glimpse of the way people lived in the past... The entire underground city is deserted and thick with dust, but the ancient plants in the flower pond are still there. Amazing growth.

These are not the secrets Wen Xi wants to reveal to Qin Shen. What he wants to say needs to go back to the main tomb along the passage, and the general in the main tomb is the key point.

"Before opening the main tomb, no one can imagine the situation inside." The situation faced by archaeological excavation is complicated. Maybe the inside of the tomb has been looted by tomb robbers, and maybe everything in the tomb has been destroyed by the passage of time... Archeology People have a strong heart and can face all emergencies, but that doesn't include finding a well-preserved corpse in the tomb!

Wen Xi touched his heart, and when he thought of the turmoil on the day when the main tomb was opened, he felt agitated, "The general in the main tomb is still tall and straight after a hundred years, without any change. Qin Shen, do you know who is the first?" Did one walk into the main tomb and take off the general's mask?"

Qin Shen didn't need to answer, Wen Xi said proudly: "It's our teacher. When the others were timid, it was the teacher who walked in at the risk of possible appearance and reached out and took off the general's mask. Thinking about it afterwards, teacher Feeling very sorry, he said that he was impulsive and shouldn't have taken off the general's mask by accident, because the corpse would be destroyed in an instant when it came into contact with the air.

"Under the mask, the appearance is exquisite, like a heavenly man. If he is still alive, what a handsome and stalwart man he should be."

If the teacher hadn't entered the main tomb, Wen Xi would have no chance to get in touch with the truth in the tomb.

Qin Shen was embarrassed, "Brother Wenxi, stop boasting, but what you said is the truth, you are indeed handsome."

Wen Xi: "..." Looking at the man sitting next to Qin Shen, Wen Xi woke up after being in a trance for a while, and understood why Qin Shen was so honored. The general in the main tomb and Qin Shen's man It's the same, and if I admire the general's appearance, I'm not boasting about the sea.

After trying to understand this point, Wen Xi, who is now single, "..." Why does he feel stuffy for no reason? !

Wiping his face, Wen Xi took a deep breath, decided to ignore the dog food being fed into his mouth, flipped through the notebook standing in front of the camera and said, "Look, the general is like this."

Qin Shen looked at the small hand-painted portrait on the page and said, "I see it every day. You didn't draw well. You didn't draw one ten-thousandth of my old chapter."

Wen Xi is a hand-painted master, and the small portrait of the general he drew has a taste, at least the appearance is very similar, but the temperament is not drawn.

Qin Shen corrected, "Your eyes are not drawn correctly."

"Where?" Wen Xi was not convinced that the painting he was proud of was not good.

"The temperament is wrong. It should be gentle and affectionate." Qin Shen raised his chin slightly and said reservedly: "My old Zhang is not a cold and violent person."

Wen Xi became irritable: "Wake up, you're not alone!"

Wen Xi moved his eyes silently to Zhang Tenghai's body, and he left as soon as he touched it. He didn't dare to pause. The aura of this man was too strong to make people dare to look directly at him.Only when looking at Qin Shen, the look in his eyes will soften.

He is the same as the general in the main tomb, both in appearance and temperament.

Wen Xi even had an illusion for a moment, as if the general had not turned into dust, but had turned into Zhang Tenghai, living in the present.

Next to the small portrait of the general there is a drawing in the shape of a token. There are many words written on the drawing, but Qin Shen doesn't know it. He only knows the "sea" on the top.

Suddenly, he remembered Baihu Shenjun once said that he once saw a token in the ancient tomb with the word "Hai" written on it, and at that time he thought that tomb was called the tomb of Hai.

"Brother Wenxi, have you deciphered the text on the token?"

Wen Xi shook his head regretfully, "No, I don't know what it is written in, and it is different from the text left in the dungeon."

"Oh." Looking at the words on the token, Qin Shen felt that they were very important, but unfortunately he didn't know what story these words were telling.Since he couldn't decipher it, Qin Shen put it aside, and asked enthusiastically, "Brother Wenxi, is there anyone else in the main tomb? The person guarded by the general."

When Zhang Tenghai got the Jinghong Sword before, his memory was revived. In the memory of his previous life, the general carried the seriously injured prince into the ancient tomb. The prince died, and the general lost the courage to live. The guarding posture follows life and death.And the prince is Qin Shen's past life.

"No." Wen Xi shook his head and said.

Contrary to what Qin Shen had imagined, there was only the general in the main tomb and nothing else. There was no tomb owner in the coffin that was pushed aside, and there was no prince to be guarded by the general on the stone platform where the coffin should have been placed.

Everything found in the main tomb should not have been classified as a secret, but the appearance of the general, which has not changed for hundreds of years after his death, can easily remind people of words such as immortality and eternal youth. Get the secret of longevity from the general's body.

It's a pity that the main tomb was opened, the air entered, the general's body was exposed to oxygen, and instantly rotted and decayed, turning into a cloud of dust in just a few minutes.The researchers collected the "dust" for research and don't know what has been discovered so far.

After Qin Shen heard Wen Xi say "no", he felt lost, and held Zhang Chenghai's hand under the table. His lonely soul wandered in the tomb for decades, waiting for the white tiger god to swallow the beast and break the trap of the tomb. After a while, the soul broke free and went to the Wangchuan River, where it stood for a long time... Qin Shen was so distressed that he couldn't know what happened in the past, but now Zhang Tenghai's soul would no longer be alone, there is Accompany me.

"Meow~" The little white milk cat jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the table easily, and sat down lazily, swinging its long tail. Amber stared at the token and blinked twice, full of milkiness The voice said: "Isn't this the token I saw when I was trapped in the ancient tomb? I recognize the word 'sea' on it."

Wen Xi opened his eyes blankly, "Qin Shen, is there a child talking over there?"

Qin Shen glared at the little milk cat, who innocently covered his mouth, thinking that the boss's friends were different from ordinary people.

Tilting his head helplessly, Qin Shen explained to Brother Wenxi, "Brother Wenxi, didn't I tell you before that I took over an inn from my grandfather and am running it now."

"Yes." Wen Xi nodded suspiciously, "You told me just now that the inn is running well and the business is very good."

"The inn I run is a little different." Qin Shen introduced the Wangxiang Inn to Wenxi with a smile, and after speaking, "Brother Wenxi, when you have time, come over and have a look at the Wangxiang Inn. It's amazing. Shhh , don’t tell anyone.”

After listening to Qin Shen's brief introduction, Wen Xi felt dizzy, as if it was more magical than the dungeon, ghosts, gods and monsters... "My God, I don't think our archaeological excavation is anything special. Thanks to us, no, We as mortals are hiding it, afraid of being exposed and causing an uproar."

"Brother Wenxi, how can you say that? The power of ordinary people should not be underestimated. We are the ones who make history. Ghosts, gods and monsters are just weak existences buried by history."

"Where is it weak!" The White Tiger God muttered dissatisfied.

Qin Shen patted the little milk cat on the head, "You look quite weak now." After being sealed, your strength is as weak as your size.

The White Tiger God groaned dissatisfiedly, "The weak me is gone, and I won't be an eyesore here, even if I know the words on the token."

Qin Shen: "..." I really hold a grudge. "I bought crucian carp today. I can ask Brother Baocheng to fry it instead of making soup, and pour a sweet and sour sauce on it."

The little milk cat was drooling and sucking his saliva, and he said embarrassingly: "Since you said that, I will help you answer it with difficulty. The words on the token are ancient bronze inscriptions, engraved on gold The jade tablet inlaid with jade is used for offering sacrifices to heaven and earth."

What Baihu Shenjun said was that the bronze inscriptions were written by humans to worship the heaven and the earth thousands of years ago. They belonged to divine books, not inscriptions cast on bronze ware.

Baihu Shenjun secretly scratched his stomach, his head was raised high, and he didn't dare to show the slightest timidity, but the villain in his heart had already bit his handkerchief and cried bitterly, scolding himself - let your mouth be cheap, let you show off, it's okay now , Play a swollen face to pretend to be fat.He can't fully recognize the bronze inscriptions on the badge. As an "ignorant" tiger, he has never read a book for a few days. Modern characters lack arms and legs, and he seems to be confused Guess, let alone the bronze inscriptions from ten thousand years ago.

If that guy Qinglong is here, he must know him.

The White Tiger God Lord muttered secretly.

After waiting for a long time without further words, Qin Shen stretched out his fingers and flicked the little milk cat's buttocks, and urged, "What's written on it?"

"Ahem." Bai Hushen cleared his throat, "Let me explain to you."

Everyone's eyes fell on the little milk cat, and the white tiger god said bravely: "Well, the bronze inscriptions are obscure and difficult to understand. After all, they were sacrificed to the gods, so I only know a few words."

Turning around inadvertently, and seeing Qin Shen's questioning gaze, the White Tiger Divine Lord frowned, and jumped to his feet and said, "Just a few words are enough, the above roughly means to pull out the fairy bones, remove the fairy grid, and enter the Fallen Immortal Terrace, just to find some mess people."

Qin Shen's heart was pounding, and there seemed to be a bone in his throat, blocking all his words.

"Who is it? Immortal grids are so easy to come by. Pulling out the immortal bone is tantamount to Ling Chi. Falling into the Immortal Platform is equivalent to the reincarnation pool in the ghost world. It is only used to punish immortals who have committed crimes. Jumping down will suffer ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Lei, if you haven’t been beaten to death, you can go to reincarnation.” In order to save his face, Baihu Shenjun racked his brains to explain, proving that he is not really ignorant, but he has a specialization in art, and he does not specialize in writing. That's all.

Qin Shen pressed his chest, turned to look at Zhang Tenghai, and said in a daze, "I'm a little sad."

Zhang Tenghai comforted Qin Shen: "It's okay." It's all over.

To prevent Qin Shen from being immersed in sadness, Zhang Tenghai grabbed his hand and turned to look at Wen Xi, "Tell me about the owner of Uncle Hu's tomb."

After being glanced at by Zhang Chenghai, Wen Xi almost activated his self-protection mechanism and jumped up from the stool. If he still had legs and hadn't taken off his prosthesis before, he would definitely turn around and run away.Nodding hurriedly, under Zhang Tenghai's gaze, even if it was a secret, he would say it without reservation: "The owner of Hubo's tomb is named Hu according to the inscription we found, and he was a priest in a prince's country in the early Shang Dynasty. According to the scale of sacrifices, the number of people used for sacrifices ranged from tens to tens of thousands. In addition to praying, priests had to offer sacrifices in person. We found in the tomb of Hu Bo There are more than 20 sacrificial pits, and they entered the tomb alive."

The greater the number of living sacrifices used, the higher the social status of the owner of the tomb at that time.

The status of the owner of Hubo's tomb is comparable to that of the king of a big vassal state.

"There is no tomb owner's body in the coffin in the main tomb. We searched the entire ancient tomb, but there is none." When it comes to Hubo's tomb, Wen Xi's whole body is shining. I was so excited that I couldn't extricate myself from it.At this moment, he frowned. Obviously, the body of the owner of the tomb was not found in the ancient tomb, which was a secret that plagued all archaeologists including Wenxi.

"A professor conjectured that the ancient tomb was a fake tomb, thinking that the real tomb has not been found yet. But..." Wen Xi disagreed with this guess.

After listening to Wen Xi talk about the ancient tomb, Qin Shen's attention was indeed diverted. Two people and one teacher taught them, and many opinions naturally coincided, "The large-scale human sacrifice pit in Hu Bo's tomb is not a real tomb. I don’t think it’s very likely, it can’t be underground in Huaxia, and there are bigger tombs.”

Qin Shen joked, "Maybe the owner of the tomb has turned into a big rice dumpling and wandered out by himself, hahaha."

Qin Shen's joke made Wen Xi think about it seriously. After all, he saw the cat talking, and learned about the magic of Wangxiang Inn from Qin Shen's mouth, which opened the door to a new world.Fairies and ghosts are real, so it sounds reasonable for the owner of the tomb to go out by himself.

After a few dry laughs, Qin Shen couldn't stop laughing, "It seems to be possible. Dabai, of course you haven't entered Hubo's tomb and met the owner of the tomb?"

Baihu Shenjun listened attentively. He was lost in Hubo's tomb and met the owner of the tomb. The other party didn't introduce himself, and he didn't ask.He suddenly heard Qin Shen asking himself, and he said without hesitation: "I've seen it before, he is a paranoid pervert. I heard him briefly talk about his personal deeds. In a small city, it is not a good thing to choose strong men, young women, and old people as living sacrifices."

A chuckle, like the wind blowing in through the gap of the open window, made a whimpering sound, which sounded like a scalp-numbing laughter.

The laughter was terrible, but the voice sounded normal, Shu Lang's male voice, "Isn't it clearer to ask me about these things."

Following the sound, Qin Shen turned his head and looked over, and saw the man holding the cat walk into the lobby. He had slightly long hair, the ends of which were curled and piled on his head in a fluffy mess. The man was very tall. Well, the eyes are sunken, the color of the eyes is light brown, the facial features are deep and exotic.His eyes were melancholy and blurred, his demeanor was calm and vicissitudes of life, and he smiled gently while hugging the motionless big white cat.

Shanghu, the owner of a small shop in the town, came to the inn.

When the White Tiger God Lord saw him, his fur exploded instantly.

Qin Shen was also stiff when he saw him, because this man came to the inn once and brought the head of a high-ranking ghost pupil to collect the bounty. The bloody head had a pair of dead fish eyes that couldn't be closed. Looking back now, Goosebumps all over.

Shanghu is currently dressed as a fashionable person who is at the forefront of fashion, not like a big zombie crawling out of an ancient tomb in the Shang Dynasty after being dead for thousands of years.

With flexible movements and no dead spirit on his body, he should be the most powerful kind among zombies, and he is Hanba.

"Last time I came and went in a hurry, so I couldn't live in the store. I'm asking the boss to register for me today. I want to stay in the store." Shanghu's melancholy temperament is very charming, and his sunken brown eyes seem to be able to talk, very It is easy for people to ignore his true identity and think he is an artist who has been hurt by love.

Baihu Shenjun was stiff all over, and his amber eyes were fixed on Shanghu and the clay cat in Shanghu's arms. He smelled a familiar smell from the clay cat. Walking around with my fur."

The clay body of the clay cat contains the hair that the White Tiger Lord shed in the ancient tomb. It is normal for long-haired animals to shed hair, and the animal is no exception.As long as the hair of the beast is properly preserved, it can ward off evil and avoid disasters, but the coercion of the beast on the hair will slowly dissipate with the passage of time.

But Shanghu is a caring person. He not only collected the hair left by the white tiger god, but also collected the remnants, and cast a spell to imprison it in the body of the clay cat, making the ordinary clay tire spiritual.

Shang Hu lowered his eyes, and slowly stroked the clay cat, "Someone lied to me back then, and promised to stay with me in the ancient tomb as long as the formation was broken, but he broke his promise." He looked very sad.

Qin Shen looked at the White Tiger God, the emotion in his eyes was obvious - a scumbag.

After taking advantage of others, they leave without any regrets, what is the difference between pulling X and being ruthless.

The long furry tail of the white tiger god was stretched straight behind him, and the hair on it burst open. He said hoarsely: "No, no, I don't, I'm not a scumbag. Ahhh, the ancient tomb was sealed by a formation, and both of us Wanting to go out is just for mutual benefit, he himself doesn't want to stay in the dark tomb any longer!"

"Who said I didn't want to." Shang Hu's voice was light, but anyone could hear sadness and grievance in his tone.

Baihu Shenjun was about to vomit blood. He was like this in the ancient tomb back then, making himself bully him, so he agreed in a daze. Now that I think about it, I feel heartbroken. Shanghu is a male version of Bailianhua. .

How can he be a simple person who became the high priest of a kingdom at a young age when he was alive.

Shanghu smiled lightly, and the melancholy and sad emotions just now disappeared. He made a request to stay in the hotel, "Boss, I want to live in the water. I heard that you have underwater rooms."

The visitor is a guest, and Qin Shen never refuses the door.

After talking to Wen Xi, we will talk again. Seeing the living tomb owner, Wen Xi was stunned and nodded unconsciously. He suffered too much damage today. After the gate of the new world was opened, he received several critical attacks one after another without giving him any buffer. , did not become chaotic on the spot, proving that his endurance is already very good.

After turning off the video, Qin Shen frowned, and reached out to rub his waist, feeling a little sore and numb after sitting for a long time.Before he acted, there was already a warm and powerful big hand rubbing the tired waist muscles just enough for dozens of seconds. Not to mention the fatigue on the waist, even every fold in his heart was ironed. Submissive post.

In one word, comfortable.

"The relationship between the boss and his wife is really good." Shanghu is used to doing things in his own way. He lives his true self and doesn't know how to compliment others. His praise is the truth, and it is more comfortable to hear the truth.

Opened the underwater room in the atrium. The rich people in Shanghu Lake bought a luxury suite if they were not short of money. They also ordered a pot of peach blossom wine and a few dishes of wine and side dishes during non-meal hours, and delivered them to him. Just go to the room.

Qin Shen taught the store employees how to get in the underwater room long ago, so it was Wang Lebin who took Shanghu to the room.

When Qin Shen was registering Shanghu, Baihu Shenjun jumped beside him, grinning his teeth and said, "He is not a good guy. The boss will regret it if he lets him live in."

Qin Shen raised his head to look at Shang Hu, and Shang Hu smiled politely, probably because he was a priest by profession when he was alive, his silent smile with the corners of his lips curled up seemed to have a slight sense of holiness.There was a momentary trance, and the surrounding scenery distorted and changed, as if it had crossed a thousand years and came to the early Shang Dynasty. One of the most powerful vassal states, a large-scale sacrificial activity was being held in the capital. Qin Shen and everyone around him looked up at the high platform A thin figure in white clothes and a hideous bronze mask on his head.

The thin figure stepped on the beat of the drums and the strangely rhythmic music played by the chime, his limbs twisted exaggeratedly, his movements were mysterious and full of a sense of sacredness.

On the high platform, there were three animal offerings and a polished bronze knife.

The dancer stopped at some point. He picked up the knife and waved his hand towards the high platform. A group of unkempt men and women in black clothes came up. They knelt at the feet of the priest, piously His forehead touched the ground, and he wanted to kiss the priest's feet.

Qin Shen's line of sight was raised, and his field of vision became wider, overlooking the entire altar.

"Stand tall and look far." Now Qin Shen saw a round stone pier on the corner of the altar. The color of the stone pier was so red that it was black, exuding a strange color.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Qin Shen saw the man in black kneeling on the ground moving uneasily. The priest walked over and comforted him a few times. They were no longer afraid, but stood resolutely. stand up.

The man in black who stood at the outermost edge walked out of the line first, went to the stone pier and knelt down, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and murmured reverently.

Then, he put his head on it.

The priest in white moved, and under the beating of vigorous drums, he walked to the side of the stone pier, raised the bronze knife... and fell to the ground, neatly and neatly, the neck was cut off, and the head rolled down, waiting for someone who was waiting on the side The little priest picked it up and sent it to the big cauldron, while the body on the stone pier, blood gushed out from the big wound on the mouth of the bowl, soaking the stone pier even brighter in an instant.

Feeling the weight on his hand, Qin Shen's consciousness continued to drop, and he suddenly felt the weight of his body. It was Zhang Tenghai who came back from the toilet and found something was wrong, holding Qin Shen's hand.

Scratching his head anxiously, Lord Baihu murmured loudly, "I said he has a problem, he's not a good guy, I just cast illusions on the boss when I first came to the inn, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooons, kill him to death.”

Qin Shen leaned against Zhang Tenghai's body and panted heavily. Everything in the illusion was very real. It was a fresh feeling to experience an ancient sacrifice for himself, but he was afraid of the incomplete human body tissue, so frightened that his face turned pale. , the sizzling sound of blood gushing out seemed to echo in my ears.

Shang Hu innocently shrugged, "Didn't you guys want to understand me? Isn't this way of understanding more intuitive." He moved his gaze and fell into a pair of bottomless black eyes, instantly enveloped by boundless darkness, The horrible sound of killing, the cruel smell of blood, the hiss of pain, etc. drilled into the body, and the throat was sweet, and the heart that was no longer beating actually had the illusion of panic, and felt death for the first time after becoming a drought.

He is really about to die, there is something outside the Tianling Gai that seems to be digging a hole with a small awl, and when the hole is dug open, it is his time of death.

For the first time in his life, Shanghu felt flustered. He gritted his teeth, and squeezed out an angry voice from between his teeth, "Would he be happy if you killed someone in front of the boss?"

The pressure on Tianling cover suddenly disappeared, Shanghu panted heavily, his body trembling, he bet right, the terrifying man in front of him cared about Boss Qin very much.

With a wry smile, he was used to going smoothly, and he dared to provoke anyone.

The confrontation between Zhang Tenghai and Shanghu lasted only a few blinks, and when Qin Shen recovered from his breath, it had already disappeared.

Qin Shen was not happy when Shang Hu played an illusion on him, and called Wang Lebin to take Shang Hu to the room, not wanting to see him.Shang Hu stood still and did not leave, but urgently explained: "I have no malicious intentions, I just showed the boss the scene when I was alive." He didn't talk too much about the illusion, so as not to make Shashen unhappy again, he quickly changed Topic, "Isn't the boss curious why the ghost pupil school that was just about to move has disappeared?"

Qin Shen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him with a half-smile, "Not curious." He offended himself, and now he uses Ghost Eyes to tease his curiosity, it's just ridiculous.

Shanghu was no longer as calm and unhurried as before, with a wry smile on his pale face, and he made a mistake again. Wangxiang Inn is not something he can mess with, and he can't let his own temper do it. "When I came out of the tomb, I rescued a few people. , They thanked me and tattooed the logo of two vertical pupils stacked together as a mark on my body, and they will repay me with their whole life."

He made a clay puppet when he came out of the ancient tomb. Because of the white tiger hair and remnants, the clay puppet looked like a cat, and the two vertical pupils looked weird and beautiful.

He didn't pay attention to the people he saved. He didn't expect that a hundred years later, an organization called Ghost Eye Sect would be formed, and Shanghu somehow became the ancestor of Ghost Eye Sect and was worshiped by others.There are both humans and monsters in the Ghost Eye School, probably the Snake Demon's eyes are the most resembling the school's logo, so all the demons in the Ghost Eye School are snake demons.

The ghost pupil school has gone through ups and downs, its prosperity and decline, and in modern society it has been completely reduced to an evil school that relies on crooked methods to win the market.

Shang Hu didn't interfere with the development of the Ghost Eye School, he just watched from the side to see what the Ghost Eye School would develop into.In the long years, always find some fun things to do.

The ghost pupil sect kicked the iron board, and Shang Hu was tired of the sect's petty fights, and personally took action to destroy the sect that started because of him.

Kill all the people; the snake demon, pulled out the roots, abolished the cultivation, and sent it to the town where the Wangxiang Inn is located to give the townspeople additional meals.

It's fun to watch humans eat so well.

Qin Shen: "..." Damn it, it's so perverted.

Shanghu is even asking for credit, "It's what I should do to solve the boss's worries."

Qin Shen: "...No." No more, he couldn't accept this kind of intention.

He waved his hand weakly, "Go to the room, the food and drink will be delivered to you soon." Anyway, I only stayed for one day, so get out early when the time comes.

When Shanghu left, Lord White Tiger covered his mouth and rolled with laughter.

Qin Shen patted his head angrily, "Smile, smile, if you smile again, there will be no sweet and sour crucian carp to eat."

The Lord White Tiger stopped smiling, and looked at Qin Shen pitifully, "Meow, he is very good."

Qin Shen pressed his forehead with a headache, one or two were abnormal.

Asking Zhang Tonghai to sit by the window, Qin Shen felt that he should calm down and calm down.Behind him, the White Tiger God put away his obedient expression, and looked at Zhang Tenghai's back with solemnity and fear on his small bun-sized face. Earlier, he saw that Zhang Tenghai could take the thousand-year drought without any effort. Temperament, he trembled violently—it was really getting more and more terrifying, and he was about to walk around when he saw Zhang Tonghai.

He touched his chin with his paw. He still cared a lot about the token that the boss and his friend saw in the video just now. He always felt that there was a shocking secret hidden.

"Aw!" Reluctantly pulling out a hair from his tail, the White Tiger Divine Lord held the hair and murmured, his claws loosened, and the white hair about three centimeters long slowly floated up, out of the lobby, out of the inn, and towards Hongye Town.

Letting the hair go, the little milk cat patted its two pink paws together, and he deposited the image he saw on Mao and sent it to Qinglong. There are many more than him... well, very, very many, and you must know what the gold inscriptions on the token are written in detail at a glance.

At the position near the window, Qin Shen sent the screenshot of the token picture to Qinglong Shenjun, hoping to decipher it, and he was very concerned.

Beside him, Zhang Tenghai just watched his movements without speaking.

"Bang! Bang!" A loud noise came from inside the inn, shaking the teacup beside Qin Shen to jump on the spot several times.

Qin Shen quickly asked, "What happened?"

Wang Lebin rushed into the lobby from the atrium in a panic, "Boss, just now the guest said he wanted to eat fish and started smashing the glass. I can't stop him."

Qin Shen: "..."

Qin Shen regretted it now, and really wanted to put Shanghu on the blacklist, so he wouldn't even think about entering the inn.

The underwater room is the favorite of the aquarium but not limited to the aquarium. Anyone can live in it. You can enjoy the scenery under the Santu River when you live in it.

Within 10 minutes of living in Shanghu, a bunch of moths appeared.