The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

At this time, Taqige's attendant reminded him uneasy: "Second prince, there is still a scene of people being fried in oil pan at the ghost king's banquet, don't you despise it? Don't go."

Taqige sighed: "Oh, it's not easy for these people. They are working hard and struggling for a chance."

Thinking of what happened to those people, he felt sad again. He wiped his eyes with a veil and said, "But what's the use of avoiding it? It's not that if I don't look at these things, it won't happen. You don't need to say more."

Ye Huaiyao couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice from beside him, saying in a low voice, "Mr. Yunqi?"

Ye Huaiyao turned around following the sound, only to see a man dressed as a monk standing behind him, looking at him carefully.

When he found out that he was right, the man's face was full of shock and joy.

This monk looked a little familiar, Ye Huaiyao gestured to him, then tugged Rong Wang, and the three of them walked to an empty corner.

Ye Huaiyao asked: "Your Excellency is..."

Although there is a stranger like Rong Huang, it is a great joy to meet Ming Sheng in the Jedi, and everything else can be ignored.

The monk's excitement was palpable: "It's great to see you here, Zhao Lingfeng at Xialu Huamen!"

Even if Ye Huaiyao didn't know him, he knew it when he heard the word "Lu Huamen". Isn't this the first sect whose disciple disappeared before?

The main purpose of their intrusion into the ghost clan this time was to investigate this matter.

Now that he finally met one of the parties involved, it was a breakthrough.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Why did Mr. Zhao come here? After the news of your disappearance spread, everyone in your faction was very worried and searched everywhere."

"It's ashamed to say... well, I don't know how this happened."

Zhao Lingfeng was full of depression, seeing Ye Huaiyao seemed to have a backbone, and he really wanted to confide in him.

After he hesitated to say this sentence, he glanced at Rong Huang, hoping that he could avoid it.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Beicang Demon Lord is not an outsider, please continue talking."

Zhao Lingfeng felt relieved: "Oh, it turns out it's Bei Cang Demon Lord, that's good..."

——No, what’s the matter? !Since when is Demon Monarch Bei Cang no longer an outsider? ? ?

He was the first person to disappear. He had disappeared before the Xuantian Tower ceremony, and he had gone through many twists and turns. He didn't pay attention to the relationship between Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huang at all.

After Zhao Lingfeng responded casually, he reacted, his face full of horror and bewilderment.

Rong Wang clasped his hands, with a half-smile: "Mr. Zhao, what's the problem?"

Of course there is a problem, don’t you all think it’s normal?

Zhao Lingfeng laughed dryly: "No, no, it's just that I was too surprised to see the Demon Lord for the first time."

He didn't dare to rush away anymore, and began to tell his own experience.

Zhao Lingfeng said that he was going out to send an errand, but when he was crossing the sea, he accidentally knocked over a big boat, and all the people on board fell into the water, and a woman died because of it.

As cultivators, although they slayed demons and demons, they never had human lives in their hands, not to mention that the deceased was a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, which was tantamount to causing a catastrophe.

Zhao Lingfeng and the brothers who went out with him were terrified, and hurried over to check if the deceased was still alive.

The result was of course death. Several people apologized again and again, but the survivors on that boat were extremely sad and angry, and did not listen to their negotiation and explanation at all.

The two sides fought, Zhao Lingfeng and others were injured by their magic weapon, and they only had one month to live.

Ye Huaiyao silently exchanged a look with Rong Huang, and they both saw the same thought in the other's gaze.

——This story sounds familiar, combined with some previous events, it is very similar to a kind of touching porcelain.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Then you couldn't help but seek medical advice everywhere, and you dared not go back because you violated the rules of the house because you killed someone, so you walked into an illusion, where you heard people mention that you became a ghost." Can you get a chance of life?"

"..."

Zhao Lingfeng looked at him in surprise: "Mingsheng is really clever."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Because I have met many people who are similar to you."

Rong Huan said via voice transmission: "You said that Zhao Lingfeng, including Guo Kai and others, even met the three monks who molested the Gu King's daughter before. Is their experience planned in advance by the ghost clan?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Although I doubt it...but what is the purpose?"

Rong Wang said: "Attract more people to the ghost clan, increase reputation, and absorb cultivation base?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "That's what I'm curious about. If they want to attract more people, why do they have to limit the number of people to a thousand people for the Ghost King's Banquet? In this way, no matter how many people successfully enter the gate of ghosts, they will eventually be able to enter." There are only these 1000 people, and the result is the same."

Rong Wang said: "Or for those who come to the banquet to fight outside, it is also beneficial for them. For example, resentment."

Ye Huaiyao felt that Rong's speculation made sense, but after all, they were the two of them guessing, and it was hard to figure out what specific benefits could be gained from it.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Mr. Zhao, do you have any other companions?"

Zhao Lingfeng hurriedly said: "There are seven more people, I will lead them here to meet Ming Sheng."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Please don't be like this, let's just pretend we don't know each other in front of people. I also hope that everyone will be safe and calm. When I find out the situation, I will find a way to rescue you out."

It's really reassuring to finally wait for this sentence. With Mingsheng here, why should he worry about it!

Zhao Lingfeng saluted excitedly: "That's really great, thank you Mingsheng for taking care of me!"

Ye Huaiyao said: "You're welcome, this place is dangerous, but with the help of the Demon King, I believe there will be no major problems."

Zhao Lingfeng agrees that Mingsheng wants to remember the Demon Lord himself.

He also thanked Rong Wang: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Rong Wang originally wanted to say that I care about your life, but in order to save face for Ye Huaiyao, he still said, "You're welcome."

This was his rare good attitude, but facing the legendary Demon Lord, Zhao Lingfeng was still a little panicked, always feeling that the other party would violently kill someone at any time.

So after communicating with Ye Huaiyao, he left soon.

As soon as the outsider left, Rong Wang felt relieved, smiled and said to Ye Huaiyao, "Everyone is happy when they see you, but they are afraid when they see me."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Because they don't understand you. If I feel unbalanced, next time I meet someone else, I can also speak with a straight face."

He said this seriously, and Rong Huang patted Ye Huaiyao's head: "That's okay, I don't care what others think of me. Besides, I'm also very happy to see others treat you well!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to this corner, he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Huaiyao closer to him, leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose with the tip of his nose: "It's like you are trying to make others remember my benefits."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and let Rong Zhuang kiss her, and said, "That's good."

Rong Wang is not the same as Yuan Xian.

A person with a truly strong heart will not care that others have a better reputation and status than him, and will not deny himself because of this.

Rong Wang and Ye Huaiyao returned to the place where the crowd gathered, and found that there were many more guests around to participate in the Ghost King Banquet.

It was useless this time. They waited too long, only to hear a crisp bell ringing, and a beautiful maid appeared on the edge of the cliff.

She stood on a raised rock, looked around, and then said to everyone with a smile: "The second batch is full, all distinguished guests, please follow me into the hall to participate in the banquet."

Ye Huaiyao said arrogantly: "The current number is at most less than three hundred, right?"

Taqige next to him heard it, and explained: "It's true, the thousands of people who participated in the banquet entered in four batches. There was already a wave that went in before. If they haven't finished when we go down, we still have to wait." Woolen cloth."

Ye Huaiyao thought to himself, a thousand people are divided into four batches, and a batch of two hundred and five is really an auspicious number.

He said: "The second prince can go in directly if he shows his identity?"

Taqige said with a smile: "No hurry, I'll accompany Brother Ye again, we haven't had a heart-to-heart talk over wine, have we?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that it was not good to just talk to Ye Huaiyao, so he turned to Rong Wang and added: "...It's better to get closer to Brother Rong."

Rong Huang said indifferently: "Don't worry about it."

Seeing Rong Wang's expression, Taqige didn't seem very happy, he had a bad heart, he was always close to Brother Ye, and he ignored Rong Rong, so he was probably not happy.

But in his heart, he really felt that Ye Huaiyao was more affectionate, and he showed it unconsciously.

Taqige felt guilty for his unintentional differential treatment, so he intentionally or unintentionally stood by Rong Wang's side in the following time, and said a few words to him from time to time to show his enthusiasm.

Rong Wang: "..."

What are you doing? It's so annoying.

The beautiful maid said to the second group of guests who had arrived: "Please follow me."

After finishing speaking, she jumped directly from the cliff.

Those who have been able to get to this point are all people who have experienced countless dangers and have firm determination. They don't care about jumping off the cliff at all, and they all jumped off after her.

After a moment of weightlessness, his feet landed firmly on the ground, and a palace appeared in front of him.

On the plaque directly above the palace, there are four big characters "not the underworld" inscribed in flying and phoenix dances.

In the underworld, it's either the underworld or the ghost clan.The writing on this plaque almost means stealing guests.

Ye Huaiyao looked up and thought it was very interesting.

The maid was about to lead everyone in, but suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the door of the palace that was originally open was shut again.

A stern female voice came from inside: "Biyu, why are you so careless? There is obviously one more guest coming in, and none of them noticed."

The maid named Biyu's complexion changed slightly, and she hurriedly said: "Prince, please forgive me, this servant will drive away the idlers."

Ye Huaiyao said to Rong Rong in a low voice: "The princess she is talking about should be Sai Yinzhu, the eldest daughter of the ghost king, right? Could it be that she is hosting all the ghost king's banquets?"

Rong Huang was also a little surprised: "According to the usual practice, the ghost king should be present in person. I don't know why she spoke this time. This woman has a savage temper and is more difficult to deal with than her father."

Ye Huaiyao's face changed like water waves while watching Rong Wang's words, and changed into an inconspicuous appearance in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help laughing: "You guys know each other, did you have a grudge or an old relationship? "

Rong laughed wildly: "You said that I have lived for more than 1000 years, and I can't even miss one person. How can I have the heart to have old feelings with others?"

His cool fingers lightly touched the center of Ye Huaiyao's eyebrows: "But Sai Yinzhu's life is indeed messy, and she likes to hunt for beautiful women. I'm more worried that she will take a fancy to you."

Ye Huaiyao felt a slight strangeness on his face, knowing that Rong Huang must have also used magic to cover up his true face, so he let him go.

A princess of the ghost clan, a monarch of the demon clan, and a leader of the human clan. Three people with such identities would hardly be able to gather together in ten thousand years. This time, the ghost king banquet can be recorded in history.

This maid named Biyu was reprimanded by the princess, and when she looked back, her face was already as frosty.

She said sternly: "Just now I counted clearly. When I was on the cliff, there were 250 people. Now there is one more person, who is the one who sneaked in later. I hope you will leave automatically, and don't wait for the princess to send guards to expel them. "

After finally getting to this point, no one was willing to quit, Biyu said two things in a row, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but didn't move.

Taqige hesitated for a moment, and whispered to one of his followers: "Or you can go."

Just as he said this, a man not far away was pushed out forcefully.

The person who pushed him said loudly: "Zhang Cheng, why didn't I see you on the cliff just now? It's obvious that you came late and sneaked in again!"

Zhang Cheng hurriedly said: "Nonsense! I've been standing next to you, how could you not see it!"

Ye Huaiyao didn't pay attention to him just now, but seeing the other person's face full of anger and sympathy, he guessed that he wasn't lying.

Seeing that this person is thin, short, and looks easy to bully, it seems that other people just like him to be bullied, so they just picked a soft persimmon and squeezed it.

But then again, the people who can come here are all earned by you, and the weak prey on the strong, and there is no way to tell what is fair or not.

The people next to him didn't care about the truth, and urged impatiently: "Okay, okay, since we have found the person who sneaked in, let's go in quickly!"

"That's right, don't delay the banquet!"

"It's not me..."

Zhang Cheng was still about to say something, when he saw several people impatiently and threateningly drawing out their knives.

He had seen many times on the road that he killed his companions in order to compete for the quota. Seeing that the situation was not good for him, he could only shut up with hatred.

Ye Huaiyao and others watched coldly, and this time even the soft-hearted Taqige didn't say anything.

They all felt that there was a sense of uneasiness and kindness in this ghost banquet from beginning to end. It was really hard to say which was better, going in to fry the oil pan or waiting outside to die.

Biyu only wanted to do business, and she was indifferent when she saw this scene, so she dragged Zhang Cheng out and threw him out of the ghost gate, and then led the rest of the people into the hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the hall was brightly lit and lingering with fragrance. On a gorgeous throne in the middle was a beautiful woman wearing a crown and gorgeous palace attire. It was Sai Yinzhu, the eldest daughter of the ghost king.

Besides her, there were many people sitting in the seats on both sides of the main hall, including the local nobles who came to the banquet, and the newly promoted ghost clan who had just successfully transformed, but the number of the latter was very small.

Food and wine were placed in front of them. The entire palace was resplendent and luxurious. The only thing that made people feel out of place was the big iron pot in the middle.

The pot was about the size of a small pond, and was set on top of a burning green will-o'-the-wisp, with the oil bubbling and bubbling inside.

About thirty people struggled up and down inside, making shrill howls that were almost unbearable to hear.

Their arms were exposed outside the green oil in the pot and kept waving, and the facial expressions that were only occasionally revealed outside the oil pot were distorted and hideous, and then gradually solidified and lost their breath.

The time for each batch of guests to enter was planned, and Ye Huaiyao and the others only had time to catch up with the end. In the end, only one ghost clan was successfully refined in this pot, and he was so frightened that he collapsed. He was lifted up by the kid next to him.

The remaining boiled corpses were fished out one by one and moved outside the hall, and the almost dry green oil in the oil pan was replaced with new ones.

Until it came to an end, Sai Yinzhu seemed to have just seen the guests brought in by Jasper.

She picked up the wine glass in front of her, bowed gracefully to the bottom, and said with a smile: "All distinguished guests are finally here, please take a seat."

These guests finally entered the Ghost King Hall, but they were all terrified by the scene in front of them. Guided by the ghost servants in the hall, they sat stiffly in their seats.

In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, the seats for ordinary people, monks, demons and all kinds of spirits are separated.

Rong Huang was still a little reluctant, Ye Huaiyao smiled and pushed him quietly, and sat on the other side.

Most people's eyes were focused on the cauldron, and they didn't even bother to look at the delicious food and wine in front of them, so naturally they didn't pay attention to Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huang's small movements.

The seats below are single tables for one person. In addition to ordinary snacks and drinks, there is an empty blue and white porcelain plate in front of everyone.

Ye Huaiyao was thinking about what to use this tray for, when he saw a few maids from the ghost clan walk up to him, bowed slightly, took out a large piece of meat with bones, and put it on the tray.

Ye Huaiyao smelled the aroma of the meat and realized that it was made by people who fried it in a pan.

He calmly pushed the plate away a little, picked up a few kumquats and put them aside to avoid nausea.