The peach wood sword carried Zhiyang's fire spirit and penetrated Lin Cheng's body. "Boom!" The spirit body exploded.
The spiritual energy in the passage became more chaotic and violent. Lu Leyao's protective shield was shattered in the blink of an eye. Bai Biao scolded his mother in anger and had no choice but to fully activate his innate magical power.
In the boundless darkness, one person and one animal were tightly wrapped together, like meteors streaking across the sky in the dark night. The violent spiritual energy was like a bone-scraping steel knife that kept tearing at Bai Biao's body, but it didn't move at all.
compromise.
He tightly protected Lu Leyao under his body, and his huge body blocked all fatal dangers.
"Bai Biao, please let me out, you can't hold on any longer!"
"Damn fat man, shut up for the labor and management. If you don't listen, I'll bite you to death!"
Bai Biao was already furious, but he still protected Lu Leyao with all his life. With such persistence and determination, what could he do even if he had some small thoughts? How could Lu Leyao be so hard-hearted at this moment?
"Boom!" The man and the beast were finally thrown out. In such a bloody mess, Bai Biao could not maintain his strongest state and turned into a little tiger the size of a house cat.
Lu Leyao quickly put it into his magic weapon, concealed his aura and ran away. They had only left for a moment when hungry ghosts from all directions came after smelling the smell and turned the place upside down to no avail.
Half a month later.
In Luoyue State City, Lu Leyao still transformed into a pale male ghost. He was different from the previous times and was thinner. This time he disguised himself as taller and more powerful.
Bai Biao changed his clothes again, and his green hair was not smoking. He lay on Lu Leyao's shoulder with a look of despair, and kept mumbling in a low voice.
"No one knows labor and management...No one knows that labor and management support a green grassland..."
Dong Qinyan was also transformed by Lu Leyao's talisman. She was no longer a gentle and quiet beauty, but an ordinary-looking ghost cultivator.
"Yao! Bai Biao doesn't like it, why don't you change it to another color?"
"How about red?"
"How about yellow? White and black won't work anyway!"
At the entrance of Luoyue City's tower, there was a row of drawings and figures. The people arrested were Black Cat and Lin Tian. The reason was that they had stolen the Lin family's treasure and absconded, and they had also kidnapped Young Master Lin's fiancée.
Bai Biao dislikes the red ones the most, and hates the yellow ones even more. He likes the white and black ones, which are both noble and elegant.
The damn fat man never listened to other people's opinions before, but this time he actually considered his own feelings. The abused tiger was completely satisfied with the status quo, tilting his head and squinting his eyes, with little bubbles of pleasure all over his body.
"Forget it, whatever is green is green! It looks quite pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time. Let's find a place to live quickly."
"There's no rush to find a place to stay. Let's find a teahouse first and ask for a pot of tea first. Jiuyou is not like the rampage of travelers from the Cangnan Realm. It has introduced too many otherworldly entertainment projects and information. I want to find out a little bit about it.
The useful news is that I have to go to a place like a teahouse."
Dong Qinyan has been living in the Lin family since she became self-aware and doesn't know what's going on outside. Of course, Lu Leyao takes whatever he says and doesn't have any opinions.
After turning several street corners, Lu Leyao and the others found a large teahouse. Why didn't they ask the street ghosts? People would only have one idea. You are either a food delivery person or you just want to eat food. It is inevitable.
After finishing the fight, Lu Leyao has no strong desire to fight yet.
The teahouse is named Guangyue Pavilion and is nine stories high. It is similar to the setting of the auction house that Lu Leyao saw in Cangnan. There is a circular platform in the middle of the circular pavilion, and there is a ghost cultivator who may have a temperament standing on it.
Lu Leyao was not lying when she said he had temperament. This man made her feel like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books.
A reasonably decent-looking waiter came to greet me. Without saying a word, he just waved his sweat towel, raised his right hand, and made a greeting gesture. That gesture was also arrogant and rude.
Without asking if they needed a private room, he directly led them to the corner of the lobby. Before anyone could sit down, he threw a tea list to Lu Leyao and the others, and just stood there without moving.
Not to mention the black and blue face, he seemed to be a lifeless puppet without speaking. Needless to say, he could seamlessly participate in a ghost movie.
Lu Leyao doesn't have such a magical brain circuit. In Jiuyou, he pursues the idiotic idea that customers are God. He picked up the tea list and read it carefully.
Human Heart Black Moon Soup, Human Eye Jingjing Tea...
Lu Leyao swallowed her saliva hard. She is a normal person and she really can't look directly at this kind of thing!
"Why don't you have some?" Lu Leyao threw the hot potato to Dong Qinyan.
Dong Qinyan absorbed a whole piece of soul-nurturing wood and was no longer as ignorant as before. His memory was still intermittent and he had no problem recognizing words.
Dong Qinyan is more powerful, she managed to find something normal among this mess of tea.
"You can give us three servings of soul-nourishing fruit tea, and three or two servings of these pastries!"
The ghost cultivator frowned.
"The soul-nourishing fruit tea costs fifty yuan for a cup of low-grade Yin Ling Stone, and the soul-nourishing fruit pastry costs two hundred yuan for a cup of low-grade Yin Ling Stone." The ghost cultivator's voice was cold to the bone.
A thousand low-grade Yin Spirit Stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade Yin Spirit Stone. There are many people in Lu Leyao's storage bag.
Bai Biao jumped up.
"Damn fat man, take a middle grade Yin Lingshi and slap it on the table, so that this dog will know what a master is."
The ghost cultivator still had the same expression. Lu Leyao took out a medium-grade spiritual stone and placed it on the table. He did not slap it on the table as Bai Biao said. The ghost cultivator raised his eyebrows and put away the spirit stone.
Before leaving, he took another look at Lu Leyao.
"You're not completely stupid yet!"
"Damn fat man, what does this ugly ghost mean?"
Dong Qinyan said: "Although I have never walked outside, I have heard some things about this building. Whenever there are ghost cultivators fighting in Guangyue Tower and making trouble, they will not only do hard work with their hair on their backs, but also have all their belongings confiscated."
, To put it bluntly, this Guangyue Tower just wants to find a reason to brazenly rob."
Soon the refreshments were served.
This time the ghost monk didn't have a bad attitude.
The tea is milky white and smells a little fruity, and the snacks are also milky white, like cheese.
The workmanship is quite fine.
Sure! What the hell are these three pairs of candles?
Food?
It’s really food, Dong Qinyan. Just chew it like this, and put the white candle into your mouth. It looks like it tastes pretty good.
Bai Biao and Lu Leyao almost moved in unison, pushing their own to Dong Qinyan.
"Aren't you going to eat it? This kind of candle is extremely rare. Why don't you keep it for later?"
"Ouch! Thank you, labor and management, I won't eat it in the future."
"You need to replenish your body. It's good to eat more!" Lu Leyao was also sweating like a waterfall.