When I was just looking through the roster, I happened to see this book and bought it together.

After looking through a few pages casually, a smile appeared on his face.

Although the "Eighteen Talismans and Talismans" mainly talks about the eighteen most basic talismans, the essence in them has gone from shallow to deep, and the principles are naturally natural.

And coincidentally, "Xiaoyang Fu" and "Vajra Fu" are also among the eighteen types.

After putting away the two classics, Lin Ruoxu went straight back to the inn, picked up the classics and studied them carefully.

Time passed slowly, and I don’t know how long it took, but when the characters on the page were already shrouded in darkness, Lin Ruoxu finally realized from the intoxicating world of talismans.

The room was dim and there was no light coming in outside. The sky was pitch black, and there was only a little remaining light in the west.

Lin Ruoxue touched his shriveled abdomen, read books all day long, and even forgot to eat lunch. Now he can be said to be hungry.

He went downstairs and there was a little quiet downstairs, with only a few guests eating casually.

The store was busy calling the waiter to close the door. When he turned his head and saw the guest on the stairs dropping the seat, he hurriedly came up.

After ordering a few exquisite side dishes, Lin Ruoxu looked at the waiter who was busy closing the shop door. However, the diners present did not show any strange colors, and they were obviously used to it.

The store owner was about to leave, but Lin Ruoxu stopped him.

"Shopkeeper, I see you have closed the shop door now. It's only the hour of You. If you close the shop door so early, wouldn't you drive the guests out?"

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Ruoxu in surprise, fear flashed in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "This guest is a foreigner, right? You don't know that after the night, it's not safe outside. No matter how good the money is, it's still something outside, and it's far less important than life."

Looking at the fear in the store's eyes that was not fake, Lin Ruoxu thought of the blood-drinking official last night, and he didn't know if the store knew about it.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "The whole city is full of officers and soldiers, what else is there to be unsafe?"

"There is no way. This is the yamen's regulations. The curfew has been strict recently. No entry or exit is allowed at night. All shops and travelers have to close their doors in advance." The store owner was obviously unwilling to mention this topic and pushed everything on the yamen's government. He no longer cared about what Lin Ruo asked for, turned his head and walked to work on other things.

Lin Ruoxu looked at the store's behavior as if he was avoiding snakes and ants with thought. He had never felt that there was any problem with the store, but now it seems that there are more and more problems.

He sat at the table opposite the door and watched as the waiter sealed the door with door panels. Just as the last door panel was about to be installed, a hand suddenly reached in from outside the door and pressed down the last door panel.

"Slow down!"

A crisp woman's voice suddenly came in from outside the door.

The waiter was slightly stunned, and then his face changed slightly, and he looked at the store in panic.

The shopkeeper also walked to the door as soon as possible, and winked at the waiter, and shouted at the woman outside the door: "I'm really sorry, this customer, the shop has closed. Please find another house."

Seeing what the shop owner meant, the waiter suddenly tried hard and prepared to seal the door.

But the hand stretched out from the door had a great force. No matter how hard he used, he could not move the wooden board at all.

I heard a woman outside the door say a crisp voice: "Your store is really strange. You open a store and do business and push it out. Besides, it's not that I'm unreasonable, but that you are the only one in the street and there are lights. Why don't you put me in so that I can have a good place to live."

"If it doesn't work, it's not... You'd better find another house." The shopkeeper said quickly, glared at the waiter fiercely, and simply got up and followed the waiter to block the door panel.

However, the door panel was still pressed steadily on the woman's hand without any movement.

"You shop is really not sure. I'm just a little late, so you won't let me in."

The woman's voice suddenly turned cold, and the hand pressing the wooden board suddenly exerted force. The two big men who tried their best to seal the door staggered and fell to the ground.

A pretty woman walked through the gap in the sealed door panel and strode in.

The woman looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face, dark eyebrows and clear eyes, carrying a luggage on her body, and a sharp sword on her waist.

At this moment, because the rude face of the store owner was cold, he glared fiercely at the two store owners sitting on the ground, then took out a ingot of silver from his arms, threw it into the store owner's arms, and said generously: "Give me a table of good food. If I am happy, I will still have a reward."

Touching the rough silver material, the store owner barely squeezed out an ugly smile, opened his mouth, and was about to refuse, "I think the customer should go to another house while it was not too late..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sword at his waist was unsheathed and inserted it hard in front of the store. The hilt of the knife trembled slightly, making a very small buzzing sound.

The threat of guns and sticks shocked the shopkeeper and the waiter and sweated. He quickly stood up to beg for forgiveness, but he reluctantly agreed to the woman's request.

The woman threw the package on an empty table and chair, and looked at the inn curiously in the furnishings.

The diners who were sitting here for a drink changed their faces. Seeing the woman's eyes with a little weirdness, they immediately left here and returned to their respective rooms, as if they were afraid of this woman.

In just a short moment, the downstairs was even lighter. The few diners left all the way, but there were only a few unknown people left.

An inexplicable woman, a thoughtful Lin Ruoxu, and an old drunkard who was drunk and unconscious.

Lin Ruoxu turned his head slightly, facing the eyes of the woman who entered the inn by night. After a slight pause, he was about to leave.

Seeing the waiter busy serving the exquisite side dishes, Lin Ruoxu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of splendor flashed through his eyes.

As soon as the woman entered the door, he felt the karma and yin energy on the woman's body.

There is no doubt that this person is a strange immortal!
Chapter completed!