Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

Qin Jincheng opened the door and asked someone to bring in the bath water. It happened that the porridge and side dishes were also cooked, and there was a scent of fragrance when it was brought in.

"Second guest officers, please slow down..."

"Bang!" Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise outside the house, and at the same time there was a burst of shouting and cursing: "What's going on! Why is there a mouse tail in this porridge! How do you cook!"

It was the loud voice of Xuan Yuzong. Qin Jincheng had been hearing that person chattering ever since they entered the inn, without stopping at all.

Hearing this, Qin Jincheng subconsciously glanced at the porridge they had just put on the table.

The waiter in the shop hurriedly said: "I am wronged, how can such a thing happen? Guest officer wait a moment, I will go and have a look."

The wrestler carrying the bathtub on the side murmured softly, "Aren't they looking for trouble on purpose? Since I came in just now, I have been disliked."

"Shh, keep your voice down, they are monks of the Xuanyu Sect. I heard that there are monsters nearby recently, and they are here to get rid of the monsters." The two warriors said as they left the room with Xiao Er, and they also took their clothes with them. Door.

Qin Jincheng was a little curious about what they were talking about, so he bit his fingertips, opened his eyes, and saw...the room was full of ghosts.

Qin Jincheng: "..."

The room, which was quite spacious at first, now looked crowded with so many ghosts, it became crowded in an instant, and Qin Jincheng even felt like he had nowhere to stay.

Moreover, the appearance of these ghosts is also very strange. They seem to have no mind, and their eyes are empty and have no focus.

Because there are too many of them, there are a few lying on the table, overlapping with the food on the table. Although they are already ghosts, they cannot touch the food, but the heat from the food can be blown away. They suck it away, so that the food will be contaminated with ghosts.

However, most of the monks are full of yang energy, even if they eat these ghostly food, it will be fine, but after seeing it, they will inevitably feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

Qin Jincheng walked up to one of the ghosts and inspected it for a while.

Wen Yunlin noticed what Qin Jinsheng was paying attention to, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Qin Jincheng: "There are ghosts in the house, and they both lack one soul and two souls, the soul of fate and two souls of heaven."

The Linghui soul in Tianpo is the master of consciousness. Without Linghui soul, these ghosts will be dumbfounded.

Wen Yunlin: "Did you find the inn near that cave?"

Qin Jincheng: "Yes."

Wen Yunlin: "Then this is the Xi'anxiang area. I heard that there are ghosts raging here. Many disciples in the sect took the task to clean it up, and it reappeared after a while."

Qin Jincheng: "Do you think this is related?"

Wen Yunlin: "It's all related to ghosts, that's why I thought of it, but it has nothing to do with us. Just now, those people in the store said that the disciples of the Xuanyu Sect came here to eliminate demons. To avoid trouble, let's leave early tomorrow morning."

Qin Jincheng arranged the food on the table and lit three sticks of incense.

Although the ghosts in the room were ignorant, after feeling the incense, they instinctively approached. For a moment, all the ghosts in the room gathered on the table.

Qin Jincheng pasted a talisman around the edge of the table, sealing all these ghosts inside. Now, the room instantly became much cleaner and emptier.

After finishing all this, Qin Jinsheng said: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it elsewhere." Anyway, he didn't want to touch those on the table.

Wen Yunlin: "Braised snake head, spicy snake section, cold snake skin, stir-fried snake tail, steamed snake meat, snake whip soup..."

Qin Jincheng: "..."

Wen Yunlin smiled very gently: "That's all, it should be enough to eat. There are many snakes in Xi'anxiang, and many restaurants will have these dishes. I heard that the taste is very good. I have passed by so many times, but I have never tasted them. "

Qin Jincheng: "..."

Wen Yunlin: "Is there any question?"

Qin Jincheng: "No, I thought you were already tired of eating snake meat for a month."

Wen Yunlin: "..."

Seeing Wen Yunlin's choked appearance, Qin Jincheng smiled secretly, and said intentionally: "Master, I'm leaving now, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jinsheng picked up the table that sealed a bunch of ghosts with one hand, opened the door and went out.

Downstairs, Xuan Yuzong's loud voice was still swearing: "You guys are a black shop here! Why are all the ghosts in the house!"

The shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "As a fairy family, we don't know anything, we are just mortals, we can't see ghosts at all..."

Loud voice: "How many people died in your inn, don't you have a count in your own mind? What does it mean to arrange us in a room with ghosts? Change us..."

Halfway through the conversation, his sleeve was pulled by the senior brother beside him. He impatiently followed the line of sight of the senior fellow apprentices, and then he saw that the person who had just booked a room in front of them carried Came down with a table.

No, the point is not the table, but that there are a lot of ghosts piled up on the table!

There were only two or three ghosts in their room, and there were at least dozens of ghosts on that table!

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to normal, and hurriedly said, "This guest officer, who is this?"

Qin Jincheng went downstairs, put down the table, and said, "This table looks a little bit of an eyesore."

The Xuanyu Sect monks who have opened their eyes and can see ghosts: "..." Can this not be an eyesore?Whoever saw a group of ghosts stacking arhats on his dining table would find it hard to swallow.

The waiter hurried up and said: "Guest officer, we will put you on a new table, these dishes..."

Qin Jincheng: "There's no need for a new table, the food will be served here first, I'll go out first, and clean up after I come back."

Shop waiter: "Let's clean it up."

Loud voice: "Don't meddle in it, they feed the ghosts, and the wine hasn't been poured after three rounds, if you withdraw it, those ghosts will not be happy."

One of the immortals stepped forward and said: "This immortal gentleman, there are still extra ghost-sealing charms, which are the ones you posted on the table. I want to buy a few. The market price is [-] immortal stones per piece. How about it?"

Qin Jincheng took out the remaining twenty or so paintings from his sleeve pocket, and put them on the table.

The fairy picked it up and looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he tied the fairy stone.

He said in a loud voice: "You can't even bring the talismans with you when you go out, and you have to buy them all the way. Why don't you forget your mind in the sect?"

That fairy said: "Oh, senior brother, stop nagging, let's hurry up and get the ghosts out of the room, their dead appearance makes me feel troubled."

Qin Jinsheng had just stepped out the door, but found that what appeared in front of him was not the street outside the inn, but the lobby of the inn. In the lobby, those immortals of the Xuanyu Sect were still making noise. distressed.

The table he just moved down is still there, and the incense on the table has been burned out.

But before he stepped out the door, the incense was only half burned.

"Huh? Xianjun, didn't you go out just now?" The fairy who bought the talisman with Qin Jincheng asked in confusion when he saw Qin Jincheng coming out from the kitchen.

Qin Jincheng: "Have I been out for a long time?"

Immortal: "Didn't you just go out on the front foot?"

Qin Jincheng's gaze fell on the three sticks of incense, and he raised his hand and inserted another three sticks into it.

The immortals of the Xuanyu Sect seemed to notice something unusual and looked over one after another.

Qin Jinsheng walked out the door earlier, and then, under the eyes of everyone, walked into the lobby again from the direction of the kitchen.

"Ghost hitting the wall?! There is indeed a problem with this store. You... eh? Where are you?!"

"The waiter is gone too!"

Qin Jincheng: "Look at the fragrance."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the incense that Qin Jinsheng had just lit on the table before leaving, and found that the incense had been burned out again!

Qin Jincheng turned around and flew upstairs, opened the door of the room and rushed in, only to find that the bed was empty and Wen Yunlin could not be found anywhere in the room.

Qin Jincheng reached out his hand to touch the bed sheet, it was cold, it didn't look like there were people lying there not long ago, but the table in the room was indeed gone.

Outside the corridor, disciples of the Xuanyu Sect shouted: "Senior Brother He! Junior Brother Bai and Junior Brother He who were resting in the room are gone."

"Senior brother He, the juniors resting in this room are also gone!"

"Senior brother He, the incense we lit just now burned out quickly. What's going on! Can this place make things burn quickly?"

"Stupid! This is spiritual incense, and it's not a firewood. It's not a matter of whether it burns fast or not!" The loudspeaker knocked the man's head once.

The fairy who was knocked was very wronged: "Then what's going on?"

Qin Jincheng came out of the room, "Is the ghost in your room still there?"

A monk who just came out of the room said: "The ghost is still there, but the people who came in to rest before have disappeared."

"Speaking of which, didn't you carry someone upstairs before? Is he still inside?"

Qin Jincheng shook his head and said, "The bed is cold, and there is still more than half of the wick cord."

"Huh? What's the matter with turning off the wick?"

Qin Jincheng: "It's a bit dark in the room, I lit the lamp, and the wick was new at that time."

The burning incense burned out immediately, but there was still more than half of the wick cord in the room. Although the two are not the same thing and burn out at different speeds, there is no reason why there is such a difference.

Qin Jinsheng: "There are two possibilities. Either there is something that speeds up the burning of the incense, or the flow of time is different." The lamp is an item in the store, and the incense is something they bring with them. problem, then there is a timing problem here.

Several people gathered together, and it was hard to believe what Qin Jincheng said: "With just a lamp and spiritual incense, it can be concluded that there is a problem with the flow of time here? It's too hasty!"

Qin Jincheng: "Is there no light in your room?"

"It's done, but we don't remember how long the rope was originally, who would remember this if they have nothing to do!"

"Brother He, what should we do?"

Brother He, who was regarded as the backbone by Xuan Yuzong, finally said: "The first thing that can be confirmed is that we have entered another space and are isolated from others. Do you have any objections to this?"