The heavy and hazy sky seemed to be pushed away by a pair of giant hands, and the first ray of sunlight quietly spread through the window in the center of the room.
The tables and chairs in the room were neatly arranged, and even the pots left over from yesterday had been cleaned and hung on the wall.
Huan Yan was sitting on the bed, his head a little dizzy.
After arriving inside Zhenyang City, he missed the environment in Yunmen.
Behind the room where the three of them lived was a street leading to the White Lotus Sect.
Just as I fell asleep in the evening, I heard a group of people starting to shout about the teachings of the White Lotus Sect from a long distance away.
The voice was sharp and harsh, and the tone was deliberately prolonged, and at the end it was deliberately shaken twice, as if this behavior was meaningful.
It lasted for several hours, tossing and turning, and finally waited until the people from the White Lotus Sect had gone away. Yu Yan heard a sparse and extremely indecent sound coming from outside the garden.
He was about to get up and take a look, but found that Wang Suo seemed to have drunk some wine. He led three of his men to focus on two girls he had never seen before.
"All right"
Yi Yan patted his head and simply lay down on the bed again. He looked at the beams with his thoughts wandering, tossing and turning and feeling a little restless.
This has been a habit he has had since before. No matter how sleepy he is after waking up, he will never go back to sleep.
"Well, today is an exception."
Yi Yan sighed and planned to stay at home and have a good rest for the day.
"Is Ember here?"
At this moment, Wang Suo's voice came from outside.
Why did he come to me?
Yi Jin frowned, but before he could stand up, Wang Suo pushed the door open and walked in with strode.
Although he fought with those people all night yesterday, Wang Suo was radiant and energetic at this moment, and he did not show any signs of fatigue.
At the same time, he was followed by two girls who were not fully clothed. Their clothes only covered their key parts. Their faces were a little flushed, and the hair at the corners of their faces was soaked and stuck to their faces.
At first glance, you can tell that it was a fierce battle.
"Oh? Could it be that you, too, had a hard time last night?" Wang Suo smiled, walked over and put his arm around Yi Yan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "I think the little girl following you looks okay. Could it be that you
The boy has been eating marrow and knowing the taste for the past few days, and he does some shameful things every day?"
"You should learn more from me, brother, and be more decent. I never do such things."
"..."
Yan Yan's face turned dark and he was almost speechless.
What are shameful things?
Last night, you four heroes fought against Lu Bu all night long, and you screamed so loudly that you were afraid that others wouldn't hear you. How can you call it decent?
Wang Suo changed the topic and immediately said, "I remember someone sent you a letter yesterday. It was about today's blood eagle, right?"
"It just so happens that my younger brother Wang Chen is going to attend the Blood Eagle event today. You can follow him there later, and you will have someone to take care of you together."
Following Wang Suo's line of sight, Yi Jin looked at a young man who was still arranging his clothes. He was handsome, young, and had a trace of fascination in his eyes. He was obviously still immersed in the sweet dream of last night.
He looked at the embers and nodded. It was the first time the two met and they greeted each other.
"It's time to go. If the people from Baiyuemen come to trouble you, you have Zhang Yuetian's identity card on you, and we have people from Black Tiger Hall to help you. You don't have to be afraid, and they don't dare to touch you.
, remember to be more generous when the time comes, so as not to lose the face of our Black Tiger Hall."
Wang Suo came here to explain this matter. He was very satisfied with Yi Yan's performance, especially on the second day of entry, Yi Yan also showed his strength.
Generally, ghost hunters with the third level of Kong Shun's power are no match for him, which is definitely a good thing for Black Tiger Hall.
After saying this, he hugged the two beauties and left in a hurry on the pretext of going home to sleep. Wang Chen also said a few words to Yu Yan, fearing that he would fall behind his brother, so he rushed over.
Looking at the people leaving, Yu Yan decided to get up and wake up Wang Hu and Zhang Wanyu, and they would go there together later.
.......
It was only around noon that I saw a carriage driving hurriedly at the entrance of Black Tiger Hall.
The one who pulled him was an older middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a full head of white hair and wrinkles on his face that made him look a little older.
He bowed respectfully towards the three of them, and he knew their strength just by glancing at them. With a smile on his face, he chatted with Yu Yan about household matters, completely ignoring Wang Hu and Zhang Wanyu behind him.
It is said that this kind of people are usually low-level ghost hunters who are afraid of performing tasks, so they work as some cheap labor in the city to earn points to survive.
For a driver like this, on average, he can go to the city lord's mansion for ten trips to get one point, and one point can be exchanged for several days of food, so it is relatively cost-effective for them.
Especially when you meet some generous grandfathers, you often reward them with some meat or tree bark. These are considered unexpected blessings and are much more comfortable than living outside the city.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I have some things that I need to deal with. I'm really late."
After a while, Wang Chen hurried to the door.
Yi Yan looked at him with a smile on his face, showing an "I understand" expression, which made Wang Chen feel particularly embarrassed.
Along the alley, the carriage moved forward slowly, passing through the streets with people coming and going. Many people in the endless stream of people cast envious eyes towards the carriage. For them, it was possible to get on the carriage.
It is a very luxurious thing.
The three people from Yi Jin sat across from Wang Chen. He tapped the car, raised his head slightly and observed the scenery on the roadside. At the same time, he carefully checked the expressions and expressions on the faces of everyone on the roadside.
For a moment, no one spoke in the carriage, and the atmosphere seemed particularly awkward.
Wang Chen didn't care. He crossed his legs and looked at the roof of the car erratically, with a silly smile on his lips from time to time, as if he was in some kind of illusion.
"Here we are, grandpas"
The carriage entered the arch and after walking for dozens of minutes, it stopped under a towering old tree.
This is the interior of the White Lotus Sect. There is a square the size of a football field in the middle of the courtyard-like enclosed houses.
At this moment, it was crowded with people, all wearing white mourning clothes, sitting in a circle in the square.
"By the way, these are your costumes." Wang Chen handed the three sets of white costumes in the bag to the three people, and explained, "Generally, blood eagles are used to sacrifice the dead. In the White Lotus Sect, the dead must be sacrificed.
Wear white clothes”
The four people said nothing, put on mourning clothes one after another, and then walked out of the carriage.
Along the way, Yi Yan saw various masters from many sects.
Especially the group of people at the front were all covered in a rich red mist.
In the center stood two old men, wearing gorgeous pure white dresses trimmed with gold, with symbolic lotus patterns carved on their chests.
They were mumbling words while holding a bronze statue of a centipede high with one hand.
"strangeness!"
Looking at the two of them, Yi Yan's pupils shrank slightly.
Because when he observed the past, he found that there was actually a sense of resentment in these two old people.
And this resentment is not small, it is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the huge ghost encountered in Dayang Lake.
What kind of force is this?
The two old men seemed to sense Yu Yan's gaze. They opened their eyes, and both of them felt a little strange.
The eye sockets of an old man are full of teeth, and they are still moving like two miniature mouths.
Another old man has snake pupils, and his face looks particularly like a woman's.
When he looked at the two old men, Yu Yan felt that his vision went dark, and he was almost falling into a bottomless abyss.
It wasn't until a pair of hands gently placed on his shoulders that these visions were dispelled.
He looked back and saw Zhang Yuetian walking behind him at some point. He looked calm and looked at the embers and said
"Those two are the ghost masters in the city. Don't look at them. Once you anger them, they may kill you at any time."
Is this the Ghost Controller?
While Yi Yan sighed in his heart, he looked up again. The two old men did not choose to continue paying attention to him, but read a familiar scripture.