Huangliang Inn

The three strange beasts were invited into the inn, facing the people present, it felt like stepping into a frying pan.

Not to mention Zulong above, just Zhulong and the others and the five Yan Luo present, let their hair stand on end, sweating profusely, wishing they could run away, as far as they could.

In fact, they are not to blame for being afraid. The bosses all have an expression of "waiting for the meat to be put on the chopsticks". As the bottom of the food chain, it is difficult not to think too much.

Yan Jue's craftsmanship is really extraordinary. He set up a bronze tripod, lit Zhurong fire with ghost salary, boiled the water from hundreds of rivers in the tripod, put in chopped golden crows, and added a little special seasoning, a refreshing fragrance quickly spread in the inn. Diffuse.

The strange fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, lingering in the nose for a long time, attracting people's mouth watering, it is inevitable to bring out a bit in the expression.

After the golden black meat was rolled back and forth three times in the tripod, Yan Jue took out several porcelain vases from behind the counter, took out a certain amount with a jade spoon, and sprinkled them into the soup one by one.

In an instant, the aroma went to a higher level.

Hongjiao and Baiwei couldn't resist the temptation, they ran out from behind the counter, circling around Yan Jue's calf, looking up at the bronze tripod from time to time, their four big eyes were full of longing.

Yan Jue looked down at them, smiled and gave each of them a brain pill.

Zhulong took the opportunity to come over, wanting to get some hot soup to taste.

Naturally, Yan Jue would not let it go, a spiritual energy hit the back of his hand, Zhulong hissed, but he still snatched out half a bowl, not too hot for his mouth, he drank it in two or three gulps, very satisfied.

"Father is here, when will you get rid of this problem?" Before Yan Jue could say anything, Qinglong clenched his fist and knocked on Zhulong's shoulder.Having said that, the expression on the bronze tripod was the same as that of the candle dragon.Heilong also came over, his originally serious and handsome face was full of eagerness to try, obviously he had the same plan as Zhulong.

A few people did a lot of similar things in the ancient times.Just a few hundred years after its birth, Zhulong was so bold that he dared to scratch the tail scales of the ancestor dragon, but he was still not beaten flat.

Only Geng Chen didn't join in the fun, it wasn't because the Golden Crow Soup wasn't attractive enough, what attracted his attention was the demons attracted by the fragrance.

Most of them are frightened by the majesty of the ancestor dragon, no matter how eager they are, they dare not get too close.Coupled with the presence of Yan Luo, those resentful ghosts wandering in the world, and fierce ghosts who don't want to reincarnate will be even more cautious. Once they sense something is wrong, they will immediately run as far as possible.

Among these ghosts, there is one who is very strange and can be called a maverick.

While the other ghosts and little demons were walking away quickly, she ran in the opposite direction with everyone, standing outside the door of the Huangliang Inn, even though she was intimidated by the Zulong's coercion, even if her soul trembled slightly and became unstable, she still refused to leave .

After Geng Chen, Yan Jue also quickly discovered the abnormality.Immediately, he covered the copper tripod with spiritual power, not giving Candle Dragon and Black Dragon a chance to strike. He wiped his hands with the shark handkerchief, walked to the door of the inn, opened the wooden door from the inside, and saw a pale-faced man in a red wedding gown. The female ghost stood in front of her.

The wedding dress is in the style of the Republic of China, but it is not an antique, it is more like an improvement in later generations.The woman's hair is combed in a bun, and the hairpin earrings are all made of modern craftsmanship.

Seeing Yan Jue, she didn't do the ancient rituals, it was more to verify her identity.

"Meet the store."

Judging from the condition of the soul and body, the woman should have died accidentally.

There were traces of burning on the skirt corners, sharp wounds on the wrists and neck, and deep triangular marks at the corners of the eyes, not like daggers, but more like being stabbed by glass.

The woman straightened up, and the hem of the red wedding dress was stained with black air, gradually covering the embroidery on the skirt.The black air continued to spread, gradually wrapping around her waist, her black eyes began to turn red, and black lines appeared on her cheeks, like a ghost.

When Li Gui came to the door, he was still so polite, and the purpose of coming was self-evident.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Yan Jue looked back at Yan Luo who was sitting in the inn, would he accept this business or not?

Logically, Zulong has awakened, and he doesn't need to collect souls anymore.But when the female ghost came to her door, she would rather resist Zulong's coercion than leave, obviously her obsession was deep.

If you don't help her eliminate her resentment, she won't be able to be reincarnated in the underworld in the future, and she will be suppressed into Wangchuan in all likelihood.What's more, because the hostility cannot be eliminated, he gradually loses his sanity and falls into madness, becoming a member of the evil spirits.

Yan Luo noticed the situation in front of the door, and King Chujiang got up and walked over. He saw the fierce ghost in front of the door, and then looked at the hesitant Yan Piao, and said, "My lord, since this woman came to the door, she must have incomprehensible obsessions. You might as well let her go." Come in and hear what she wants."

"Does it fit?"

"Why not?" King Chujiang smiled heartily, and the other Yan Luos were also smiling, and didn't mind at all.

Since Zulong has a promise to help each other, the underworld and the dragon clan are considered half allies.

Yan Luo's reason for collecting souls is well known to several Yamas.Now that Zulong is awake, there is no need for him to collect souls. Now that the ghost is coming, why not show the kindness and generosity he should have.

What's more, the mirage dragon's method of eliminating the hostile energy of the soul and body is truly unique. If it can be used well, it will also be beneficial to the underworld.

After all, there are more evil spirits, which means that there will be more evil spirits at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

With the consumption rate of Po Meng's soup, there is no guarantee that it will not be overcrowded.

The Wangchuan evil spirit's riot earlier had already alerted Yama of the Ten Palaces.Now there is a way to eliminate the ghost's obsession, reduce one's burden, and not lose too much, why not do it?

Seeing Yan Luo's intentions, Yan Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled brilliantly.

He was wrong.

How can King Yan Luo, who can sit firmly in the Tenth Palace of Fengdu and cannot be completely suppressed by Emperor Jun Taiyi even if he has all the advantages, have no brains.As long as they are given a chance, they will be able to make the most of the situation and maximize their benefits.

However, he is not a kind-hearted person who works in vain.

Since Yan Luo is interested, the two parties can cooperate.

He really didn't need to continue collecting souls, but the rewards he deserved couldn't be less.If the ghost can't give it away, the Ten Palaces of Fengdu have a rich family, so they should give some away, right?

Seeing Yan Jue's smile, Zhulong poked Gengchen with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "Look, Xiaoliu is smiling like this, and he is probably planning to cheat people again."

Geng Chen squinted at him for a while, then moved away two steps sideways, and wiped the touched place with his hands, full of disgust.

Qinglong and Heilong held back their laughter, and Zulong couldn't help laughing. Zhulong got angry, pointed at Yinglong, and said angrily: "You two have been like this since childhood, you are full of bad things!"

When Zhulong pretended to be angry, the female ghost had already been let into the shop.

Yan Jue was about to close the door of the shop when suddenly Pixiu and Taotie fell from the sky.Behind them is Shaohao who is full of embarrassment, and Taibai Jinxing who is holding a whisk and smiling very kindly.

"My lord, long time no see, Taibai is polite."

Different from folklore, Taibai Jinxing is not a benevolent old man, but a young man with outstanding appearance and amiable appearance.

She is dressed in a plain blue taoist robe, with a silk belt wrapped around her waist, a dust whisk in her hand, a golden crown on her head, her brows and eyes are full of kindness, and she smiles before she speaks, which is very easy to make people feel good.

Shaohao who came with him had an unnatural expression on his face, which made Yan Jue very curious.

But the visitor is a guest, the Dragon Clan has no friendship with Taibai and Shaohao, but there is no quarrel, guessing that Taibai Jinxing is probably coming to be a lobbyist, Yan Jue has no intention of embarrassing, so he simply invites them into the inn.

Taotie Pixiu moved faster, Yan Jue entered the inn as soon as he nodded his head, and sat down with Zulong, as if waiting for dinner.

In a small inn, Shenlong, Xingjun, Renzu and Yan Luo gathered together, plus a few strange beasts and an evil ghost, it was unusually lively.

Unless the Emperor of Heaven hosts a banquet, a similar scene is rare in thousands of years.

However, even if he could gather many gods and immortals, Di Jun would not cook soup with golden crows.

Compared with the female ghost who had made up her mind long ago to come back once, whether she dies or not, the Sly Boys no longer have the energy to "hate" Qing Ji.

Hearing clearly the purpose of Taibai Jinxing's visit, and remembering the agreement reached between the Dragon Clan and the Underworld, they wished they could poke their ears and hug themselves to the foot of the wall.It is best to become the background, so that the people present completely forget their existence.