He yawned and said: "You young people are full of energy, so late last night, you can still work hard. However, the identity of the old ghost you sent has been verified today. It is indeed Zhou Ruyan. He will be here early this morning." We were sent to Guishan for suppression early, you did a good job."
He handed the Qiankun bag into her hands casually, and then waved his hand, with an impatient look on his face: "Go back after you have collected the things. Old man, I still have things to do."
Lan Youdie did not open the Qiankun bag and take a closer look, because she knew without looking that it must contain precious spiritual cultivation stones.
Not to mention anything else, this little Qiankun bag alone is a priceless good.
But she is not an ordinary mortal, she is the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, and the Qiankun Bag is really not a rare thing to her.
Although spiritual stones are precious and are of great help in cultivation, it is extremely difficult for most practitioners in the world to even obtain a low-grade spiritual stone.
Although the spiritual stones for daily practice are limited, this bag of spiritual stones can be regarded as an urgent solution for the big exam.
But what she really wants is the treasure in the arsenal.
It's not like a century-old ghost can choose a piece of equipment from the border city's arsenal. Why did Mr. Luo just throw a bag of spirit stones to send her away?
Although Xianling City is great, she is still the daughter of the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, so how can she be teased like this.
Lan Youdie suppressed the anger in her heart, frowned and said in a low voice: "Mr. Luo, the rules of Xianling City don't seem to be like this, right? Before I entered the warehouse, Mr. Luo sent me away. Could it be that he wanted to keep it secretly? There’s a bounty on that piece of equipment.”
Working together in a city, Lan Youdie usually respects Mr. Luo, who is the manager, but if someone teases her, she won't show mercy.
The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance is not easy to bully.
Mr. Luo laughed, squinted his eyes and walked towards the outside of the house.
Lan Youdie's face turned gloomy, and she glanced at Wu Ku reluctantly, then followed closely behind her and said, "Aren't Mr. Luo going to give me an explanation?"
After leaving the house, Mr. Luo looked like an ordinary old man in the market. He turned a corner and bought a plate of steamed dumplings from an old woman outside the hall. He dipped them in vinegar sauce and skewered them with a skewer. , just walking leisurely on the street and eating while walking.
He said: "This is the rule set by the empress. Who catches ghosts and who receives the reward? We don't dare to deduct it randomly."
"Then why!" Lan Youdie was very angry.
However, she saw the old man's turbid eyes turning slightly, suppressing her next words.
I just heard him chuckle coldly and said: "Even we don't dare to make any deductions. A young man from the border town like you dares to have the idea of the real master. This is too disrespectful of the empress. I still feel that this fairy mausoleum Should the city eventually fall into the hands of your Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance?"
Blue Young Butterfly suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
The old man took a bite of the dumpling, his back slightly hunched, and the dumpling in his mouth was the last one. After swallowing, he had arrived outside an inn.
The innkeeper obviously knew this old man, and he immediately came out to greet him. He was extremely surprised and shocked: "Mr. Luo?! Why are you here? You arrived so early."
The laziness on Mr. Luo's face was wiped away, and his turbid eyes suddenly became extremely bright and dark. He said loudly: "According to the sacred order of the empress, we summon the ghost hunters last night to enter the city to select rewards. There must be no mistakes."
In the early morning, the chatter among the guests having breakfast in the inn suddenly stopped, and everything was quiet.
Lan Youngdie, who was standing behind the old man, was shocked and speechless by this sentence.
The innkeeper stammered: "Mother... empress... empress' holy life? Which empress?"
This question is actually a bit stupid.
It's just that the innkeeper wants to take advantage of him, but he can't believe that this is actually the empress's personal order.
There are countless small towns on the border, and ghost hunting in the cities has been going on for hundreds of years, not to mention that centuries-old ghosts can be hunted.
In history, even the five-hundred-year-old ghosts have been subdued by the city army, but they have never been summoned by the empress.
Mr. Luo rolled his eyelids, but his expression was a little serious: "Do you think there is a second empress in this fairy city?"
The innkeeper was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "You are a humble person who doesn't hesitate to speak. I hope Mr. Luo will forgive me!"
Mr. Luo had no intention of competing with an ordinary person. He said calmly: "A monk from Shifang City, whose name is Si Chen. I would like to trouble you to go and invite him."
With this simple word, Si Chen's name shocked the entire Xianling City in one day.
The innkeeper felt extremely radiant at this moment. He was able to allow the guest monk who was specially chosen by the empress to stay in the inn. This was truly a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.
He hurriedly returned to the inn, hurriedly inviting people along the way.
Balian, who was feeding the rabbits, looked at the excited innkeeper and couldn't help but be startled: "The Queen, did you order me to meet you in the city?"
Fang Geyu was also shocked: "So, Lan Youdie didn't take advantage? But why did the empress order you to come to the city? What do you have that deserves the empress' attention?"
Balian put the rabbit down, feeling a little uneasy, and asked, "Can you not go?"
The innkeeper was obviously taken aback, thinking that he heard wrongly, and asked again blankly: "Can you... not go?"
This kid is a fool. He thought he was rejecting someone's invitation.
Fang Geyu glanced at Bai Lian, and the shock in his heart gradually cooled down.
The Queen's attention to him was indeed a godsend in the eyes of outsiders, but to him, it was not a good thing.
It can even be said to be a disaster.
Even with the help of Wen Hanwei's breath and human words, these were indescribable in front of the empress.
The world is in the human world.
Immortals and gods are in Tiandu.
The ghosts are everywhere.
The corpse demon is an existence that does not belong to the three realms. It is an evil heresy that does not exist in the world and does not enter the reincarnation of the five elements.
Humans and ghosts hate them, they are neither born nor destroyed, nor immortals, so they are abandoned by heaven.
The corpse demon is such an existence, which is not tolerated by the common people and abandoned by heaven.
Not to mention the birth of a righteous immortal like the Emperor and Queen, even practitioners from hundreds of sects in the mortal world should kill the corpse demon with a sword.
This seems to be a great thing, but I'm afraid that if I go in with my life, I won't come out with my life.
The fierce ghosts still have fate, even if they are taken away, they still have vitality. If they are thrown into the ghost mountain, the seal will last forever.
The corpse demon is not so lucky.
Fang Geyu pushed Bailian hard and pushed him behind him, and said with cold eyes: "Do you really think that you are a person? You are just a guest monk that I paid to invite. Are you worthy of meeting the empress?!"
The innkeeper snorted, not knowing how to deal with this situation.
Mr. Luo, the steward, was immediately invited.
Facing Fang Geyu, Mr. Luo who came from the inner city was not as indifferent and dismissive as he was towards Lan Youdie.
Mr. Luo looked at Fang Geyu, he smiled helplessly and said: "Miss Fang, please don't make it difficult for me to be a slave. I have named you, and I want this little brother."
