The shopkeeper raised his hand slightly to stop their instigation, and smiled evilly, "If you don't want to die, just give me this bowl of black tea. I can spare your life for the sake of your stunning face!"
Yao Ranran sighed.
"I'm really scared. Master Xianyang once said that it is not good to be infected with too much killing, and too much evil spirit is not conducive to spiritual practice. Can't I not drink this tea?"
"No, you will die if you don't drink!" Although the shopkeeper was confused when he heard this, he still thought that this woman was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Yao Ranran frowned slightly, "Can't you think of a way to get the best of both worlds and pretend I've never been here before?"
The shopkeeper smiled eerily: "How could we not see such a top-notch beauty come to the Four Seasons Inn?"
"Drink! Drink quickly, I will leave you alive after drinking!"
The five people surrounding her laughed loudly and echoed the shopkeeper's words, urging her loudly.
Yao Ranran looked at the light emitted by the fluorescent stone and sighed quietly, "I don't want to drink it, but I'm worried that you will all die."
The shopkeeper threw his head back and laughed, and the other five people also kept laughing.
"Stop talking nonsense and drink this bowl of black tea quickly!"
The fat shopkeeper pressed forward step by step, while Yao Ranran's eyes were indifferent.
The five people couldn't stop laughing, the shopkeeper's mouth raised in an exaggerated manner, and the greed in his eyes became more and more crazier.
Such a beautiful beauty, after drinking this bowl of black tea, if she can be carried to the bed and enjoy it, it will be even more wonderful than ascension!
"Well……"
A white light flashed across the fat shopkeeper's eyes, and the black tea in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. The laughter of the other five people had not yet stopped.
The accountant holding an abacus laughed and said: "Stop teasing this beauty, shopkeeper. She is so timid, be careful to scare her unconscious!"
"Hahaha, let her go, shopkeeper. It won't be too late to continue teasing her after she finishes drinking this bowl of black tea!"
The fat chef let out a hearty laugh.
Bang!
The laughter around him suddenly stopped, leaving only the fat chef’s flamboyant smile.
Gulu gulu! The fat chef, who didn't wait for the shopkeeper's answer, lowered his head and looked at the black foreign object rolling at his feet.
A pool of bright red blood stained his trouser legs.
The fat chef looked at Yao Ranran with fearful eyes.
A headless corpse fell suddenly, and the four people around him were all horrified.
"As I said, I'm worried about your lives."
Yao Ranran turned her head to look at the fat chef calmly.
The accountant shouted: "Hurry! Throw this blood on her!"
The chef was in a trance for a moment, then he came back to his senses and said fiercely: "We are not afraid of you. If you touch this blood, you will become like us!"
Yao Ranran slightly raised her eyebrows. The nine lotus rings were as elegant as colorful ribbons, and the glow was brilliant. She drove away all attacks and neatly removed the five heads.
"Forgot to ask, what's so special about your blood?"
When the souls of the five people were about to collapse, Yao Ranran reached out to grab them. The five people were so frightened that they quickly committed suicide, hastening their death!
Yao Ranran: "..."
Is she so scary?
"Forget it, I've been running all day today, let's go up and rest for the night first!"
Just as she was about to go upstairs, a dark shadow flashed past her, and the Nine Lotus Ring was waved out, causing the dark shadow to stand on the spot in shock.
"You also want to invite me to drink black tea?"
Yao Ranran looked at the teapot in his hand.
The shadow turned around stiffly and shook his head violently, "No, no! You can't drink this tea!"
Yao Ranran curiously scanned his body, and a dark aura entangled his back.
"You are a ghost cultivator. You seem to be a little different from them."
The boy hugged the teapot tightly and opened his eyes, "Get out of here quickly, no one can live here!"
"It's late at night, where do you want me to go?" Yao Ranran asked warmly.
The boy lowered his head and murmured, "You are very powerful, but you still can't live here. You can kill six of them, but you can't defeat everyone in Qingshui County!"
Yao Ranran casually burned their bodies, looked into the boy's frightened eyes, and asked: "The people in Qingshui County are so united? Are you a traitor from Qingshui County?"
The boy's fearful eyes froze. This woman's reaction was a little different from what he had imagined.
He didn't want to show up at first, but the woman had a very good fragrance. He followed her all the way to the inn, intending to save her life.
But the woman killed six people in one breath!
"You, you can say that!" The boy did not retort.
Yao Ranran asked curiously: "Because you are a ghost cultivator, so the people in Qingshui County cannot tolerate you?"
"No! It's because of them that I became a ghost cultivator!" The boy was extremely excited and his eyes were bloodshot.
I have watched a lot of Yao Ranran ghost movies and was not frightened by his appearance.
Cultivation also requires some psychological quality!
"You said people from Qingshui County turned you into a ghost cultivator?"
The boy closed his mouth and lowered his eyes, not prepared to answer her.
Yao Ranran looked at him for a while and planned to go upstairs when she couldn't wait for the answer.
"You can't go upstairs, you have to get out of here!" The boy heard the sound of going upstairs and opened his bloodshot eyes.
Yao Ranran seemed to see burning fire in his eyes.
"Kid, don't you know that people outside are already targeting me? If I go out now, they must know that I was not killed by these six people or drank black tea."
The boy floated off the ground in shock, "How did you find out?"
The woman in front of her was obviously only at the tenth level of Qi training, but she killed six people in the foundation-building stage with one move. Who is she?
Yao Ranran pointed to her eyes, "When they peeked through the crack in the window, I saw them."
"By the way, what's your name? You've been following me for so long, so you won't attack me from behind, right?"
Yao Ranran looked back at him.
The boy shook his head while holding the teapot, "I won't kill you, you have a very good smell, that's why you attracted me!"
The boy raised his head and met her gaze, "My name is Meng Xiangxiang."
"Meng Xiangxiang?" Yao Ranran thought the name was a bit strange.
Meng Xiangxiang nodded sheepishly, "This is the name my mother gave me."
"It's pretty good, then I'm going to sleep." Yao Ranran was a little tired.
Meng Xiangxiang was startled and said, "Do you really believe in me?"
"yes!"
Yao Ranran answered without any hesitation.
Her peripheral vision swept over Meng Xiangxiang's body. She saw a newly born ghost cultivator. She didn't have anything to worry about at all.
The reason why I asked him if he would attack me from behind was because I didn’t want to be woken up when I fell asleep in the middle of the night!
Little did she know how much her words had shocked Meng Xiangxiang's soul.
"Is there anyone in this world...who would trust me?"
Meng Xiangxiang stood there stupidly, the teapot he was hugging fell to the ground in an instant, and the bright red tea passed through his body and flowed all over the floor.
"Mom...brother...did you hear that?"
Meng Xiangxiang huddled helplessly in the corner, looking out the window with red eyes.