Chapter 79

The strange scene was beyond Qi Yun's expectation.

He thought for a moment. First he carried the old man's body to the first floor and stuffed it behind the counter to prevent being found. Then he turned and looked at the dark corridor on the first floor.

Are there any people in these closed rooms?

He stepped up and walked towards the corridor.

The rooms on both sides are tightly closed. Dark red incense is quietly burning in the incense burners outside the door. The corridor is filled with unspeakable taste, like coming to a deep mountain ancient temple.

Qi Yun quietly pushed aside a room and looked inside.

The door made a subtle sound, almost imperceptible.

It's dark inside. There's no light at all.

However, when he wanted to push the door wider, suddenly a strong force came from the inside and opened the door completely, revealing the figure of a convex man inside.

The man was very tall, about 1.9 meters. His two eyes were high and protruding. They looked like ox eyes and were covered with blood. As soon as he appeared, Qi Yun was startled.

When the bull eyed man saw Qi Yun, he showed an excitement.

"Can we start?"

The ox eyed man asked in an urgent whisper.

Qi Yun's face suddenly looked strange.

Why doesn't that sound good?

I feel like staying in a small hotel in my previous life.

Living alone in a room, then a young girl knocked at the door. The people inside were eager, cautious and careful to ask, can we start?

Qi Yun twitched at the corners of his mouth.

The painting style is seriously wrong.

"Let's start."

The bull eyed man couldn't help saying again.

Qi Yun's heart surged and he didn't know how to answer.

If you get it wrong, will the other party do it?

Also, is this room really occupied?

In other words, the old man who was just put down by him is probably really a Taoist priest?

Qi Yun thought quickly in his mind.

But in order not to be exposed, he pretended to be deep, his eyes were cold, didn't speak, turned and walked towards the lobby.

The bull eyed man looked confused and watched Qi Yun leave.

He just wanted to shout, but his eyes looked at the censer in front of the door. His face changed and stopped. His palm stretched out. He could only sigh and return to the room again.

After arriving at the corridor, Qi Yun looked back suspiciously.

Didn't follow?

His heart surged and his eyes fell on the black censer on the ground.

Is it because of this?

The inn is getting more and more strange.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, went behind the counter, directly carried out the old man's body, and then rushed out.

After running six or seven miles, he stopped and put down the old man's body.

Then pinch out xiaoshuihuang and put xiaoshuihuang on each other's nose to let xiaoshuihuang wake up each other.

The little water emperor bit down hard.

A violent pain woke the old man from his sleep.

He looked blankly around, then looked at Qi Yun and said in a surprised voice, "who are you?"

Suddenly, he noticed the little water emperor on the tip of his nose, and his face turned white in an instant.

"Water emperor!"

The little water emperor stretched his body long, like an earthworm dancing on his nose.

After absorbing too many people, the color of the little guy is still dark red and looks strange.

The one eyed old man was so frightened that he sweated and looked at Qi Yun.

Who the hell is this?

Why doesn't the other party obey any rules?

It's the first time I've met someone who dares to do something to the Taoist priest.

Who took the Taoist priest away? Who took him to the shrine?

How can he absorb the power of God?

Is there such a bold one?

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Qi Yun looked at the one eyed old man and asked.

"You... Who the hell are you? What are you doing to me? "

The one eyed old man said in horror.

Qi Yun frowned, gently stroked the iron staff and said faintly, "now what I ask you, you answer what. Don't say more, or I'll knock you to death."

"You..."

The one eyed old man's face was twisted.

What kind of madman did he meet.

Not at all.

He looked at the little water emperor at the tip of his nose again, and then he laughed with a strange radian on his face. The more he laughed, the more presumptuous he was, the more strange he was, and finally his body began to distort and expand.

Qi Yun frowned, felt wrong, and subconsciously stepped back.

"Iron egg, kill him."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the one eyed old man's body exploded directly and turned into a terrible breath of energy, sweeping around.

Even if Qi Yun retreated wildly for the first time, he was still thrown upside down by a terrible energy fluctuation, hit hard in the distance, and hit a big stone with a bang.

But he didn't do anything.

At the critical moment, the defensive jade pendant on his neck blocked a blow for him.

A crack appeared on the jade pendant in an instant.

He turned over and looked at the old man's place.

It was full of destruction, and the ground was blown out of a deep pit, filled with a terrible smell.

"Iron egg!"

Qi Yun's face changed instantly and rushed over quickly.

Whoosh!

A black light flashed and fell on his shoulder.

The little iron egg was fried black all over and shook his body. It seemed that there were little stars turning on his head, barking and barking, as if he was scolding the one eyed old man.

Qi Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little thing in surprise.

It's just that his body was blackened, and there seems to be no other damage.

He held the little thing in his hand and looked back and forth to make sure he wasn't hurt. He stuck it to the iron rod.

This little thing is worthy of being cursed by the ancient gods. It has great vitality.

He was really worried that the little thing would be killed on the spot.

But soon he frowned, walked to the pit and looked down.

After the self explosion, he died completely.

The one eyed old man didn't even leave a drop of blood.

He's too aggressive.

It's just that you don't cooperate. You explode!

So.

What should he do next?

Continue back to the inn?

Is the old man really a shadow master?

After thinking about it, Qi Yun turned and walked towards the two inns.

It seems that there are no shopkeepers in both Inns now.

Does that mean he can be the shopkeeper of the two stores?

Unfortunately, we ran out of ecstasy cigarettes.

Otherwise, he will definitely send it.

…

In the inn on the left.

I don't know when there was a huge shadow, dark and filled with a depressing atmosphere, which shrouded the whole lobby in a haze.

Under the pale yellow lights, a figure with a burly body and a black robe stood here quietly, with a cold face, thick black hair and a height of at least one meter nine.

The whole person revealed a sense of steel like deforestation, which made it difficult for people to breathe.

In addition to the black robed figure, there are two people. They are thin and small, only about one meter six. Their white cheeks are painted with a blood like blush, and the corners of their mouths are wearing a strange smile.

They also dress differently from others.

It's actually that kind of mortuary dress.

A Yin red blood word was embroidered on the left chest.

[Ming].

At the moment, they came down from upstairs, carrying a headless, shriveled body and threw it on the ground.

"My Lord, our people were indeed killed. First their heads were smashed, and then their blood was sucked dry. Even their souls disappeared completely."

The white faced man on the left said in a shrill voice.

It sounds like the sound of a young cat.

The black robed figure's face was cold. He looked at the body on the ground and said coldly, "waste!"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the inn opposite.

There were two more figures in front of the opposite inn. They stood in front of the door and knocked hard on the door.

"Anyone?"

"Is the store there?"