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Chapter 71: Ghosts and Ghosts

Three quarters of a hour.

In the cellar in the backyard of Yunlai Inn, a lone lamp flickered with a faint flame, reflecting two gloomy faces.

"The young poster is very dissatisfied!"

The innkeeper with a mustache said coldly: "We made such a big mistake in our work and mistaken Li Gui for Li Kui. If there is a next time, you and I can dig potatoes outside the customs."

Thinking of the bitter cold climate and the barbaric methods of the Dali barbarians, the shopkeeper's face was as gloomy as if it could drip water.

It's a bit difficult to open a shop and do intelligence work in this land of Youzhou, but it's still easy to go outside the customs and contact those Li people.

In recent decades, Taishi Tower has sent at least hundreds of spies outside the customs, which can be said to have been a great effort. But until now, Dali outside the customs is still a quite mysterious land for Taishi Tower.

In the end, hundreds of spies became bloody records on their name books, and 99% of them died outside the customs.

The Prime Minister of Da Li was truly an all-rounder, with knowledge of both military and political affairs. His intelligence capabilities were also rare in the world. His Li Chen Guards created a layer of information between Da Xuan and Da Li.

Iron wall makes it difficult for news from outside the customs to enter the customs, but news from inside the customs is repeatedly intercepted and spread outside the customs.

Once you are sent to dig potatoes outside the customs, you are basically destined to die.

"Shopkeeper, what do you think we should do next?" the waiter asked.

"What else can we do? Do less and make fewer mistakes, do more and make more mistakes," the innkeeper said angrily, "Now those three bald donkeys have probably realized that they are being watched and want to continue to collect intelligence, that is

We are looking for death. From now on, we will act like shopkeepers and waiters without exposing any flaws. As for the young poster... we just need to provide daily information."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, shopkeeper." The waiter nodded repeatedly.

After this incident, they finally understood that sometimes no fault is merit, and failing to do something is more serious than doing nothing.

If they hadn't reported that information before, they wouldn't have to worry about digging potatoes outside the customs now.

"By the way, shopkeeper, you said those three bald donkeys are very skilled in martial arts. Will they hear us talking in this cellar?" The waiter looked worried again.

This place is only about twenty straight steps away from the guest room. With the superb cultivation skills displayed by the three monks, this distance is not a problem at all.

"Haha, do you think that Wu Qian, who has been in the world for so many years, was in vain?" The shopkeeper smiled disdainfully, "No matter how smart your ears and eyes are, it is in vain if there is no sound. There is a sound-absorbing stone embedded at the entrance of this cellar. We can speak loudly inside.

No matter how loud it is, the sound cannot be transmitted to the outside, and will only be absorbed by the sound-absorbing stones. Of course, the sound from the outside cannot be transmitted to the inside."

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Don't worry."

However, after the waiter heard what the shopkeeper said, his facial expression gradually became distorted, and he looked behind the shopkeeper with horror in his eyes.

"Really? Then I'll be relieved."

The voice sounded like it was coming from hell, with an invisible gloom and deepness, and a figure surrounded by ghosts and remnants appeared silently behind the shopkeeper.

The messy hair is flying, and the clothes are windless and automatic. This is someone's invincible vest.

"Housekeeper, your inn has a bad business attitude. Not only does it steal guests' private information, it also fails to fill their stomachs."

Shen Yi looked at the two of them calmly and said, "I'm so hungry, do you know?"

【So hungry!】

The resentful souls around him also roared at the same time, and their hunger thoughts were directly conveyed to the two of them, making them tremble like ice.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that Shen Yi just sneaked into the inn kitchen and ate all the cooked meat in the inn's reserve. He wanted to take action on the rice, noodles, raw meat and vegetables, but——

Shen Yi can’t cook!

In his previous life, he was a useless cook who could only order takeout. In this life, he has been eating big pots of rice from the restaurant, and it is impossible to know any cooking skills. Even due to the changes in the times, the only cooking skill that Shen Yi can show——

Instant noodles were also ruthlessly abolished by heaven. If he didn't want to drink blood and grow hair like primitive people, he would have to starve.

At this moment, hunger once again occupied Shen Yi's spiritual high ground, and even the remaining ghosts and ghosts on his body began to become cruel.

They were whistling, they were absorbing, the ghostly evil energy lingered around the shopkeeper and the waiter, and the strands of energy were absorbed, and Shen Yi suddenly felt that his hunger was relieved.

'What the hell?'

Shen Yi could clearly sense that this energy came from the whirling and whirling Yin spirit. At this time, the Yin spirit flew around the two of them, and while circling, it actually extracted strands of pure and harmonious energy, crossing into

Inside Shen Yi's body.

'Could this be the legendary absorption of yang energy?'

Ghosts can absorb Yang energy, which is recorded in most ghost stories. Yang energy is actually the vitality of the human body, and absorbing Yang energy means taking away vitality.

Shen Yi was at a time when his vitality was scarce. Now his body has been sublimated and his inner energy has also changed. Only vitality paid for the sublimation and change, and most of it was consumed in the transformation like nirvana and rebirth.

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The reason why he feels hungry is actually a sign of lack of vitality. All the cells in his body are eager for nutrients to replenish the consumed vitality.

Eating various foods is a drop in the bucket and is not enough to replenish vitality. What he really needs is actually the yang energy of living beings.

Shen Yi felt the state of relief gradually come to him. When he looked at the two grown men, he suddenly felt nauseous.

'Don't think about it, don't be confused. The vitality I absorbed is not the yang energy of Lao Shizi. What the hell is this? Why do I think of those female fairies absorbing yang energy?'

The originally peaceful facial expression was slightly out of control, and invisible ghost hands grabbed the shopkeeper and the waiter, frantically draining the vitality of the two of them.

The pale complexion gradually turned to crystal white, revealing a jade-like luster. The intake of vitality not only compensated for Shen Yi's consumption, but also strengthened the remaining souls, thereby strengthening the true energy of Shen Yi's lungs.

One of the resources he needs to absorb when entering the Qi-eating Realm are the residual souls and Yin spirits captured from the "Shooting Demons and Ghosts". Shen Yi wants to temper the residual souls with his heart fire and refine a kind of Yin.

The spiritual evil spirit replenishes itself, thereby allowing the realm to be broken through. The growth of the residual soul Yin Ling also means that his resources have become richer, which will naturally increase his qi.

"stop!"

Just when these two people were about to be sucked dry by Shen Yi... no, by Yin spirits, the souls of several Yin spirits suddenly emerged from the ground and pierced them with a flying sword.

The ice-blue flying sword that I had just seen in Fenghua Tower appeared here, and the dazzling sword light was about to kill the remaining ghosts.

"Zhan Meng?"

Shen Yi raised his hand to capture, and his five fingers exuded a cold luster, and he directly caught the sword light in his hand. The palm of his hand rubbed against the sword light, making a harsh sound.


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