Chapter 11 Yihongyuan Hotel (10)

An information panel popped up.

[Name: Mu Yingshan

Age: 250 years old

Height: 180cm

Occupation: Sword Immortal

Identity: The villain in the novel "Senior Sister Finally Ascends".

Mu Yingshan, the head of the Wanxue Sect, is known as the "Tao Sect Sword Immortal" by the world. He has reached the highest level of cultivation at the age of seventeen, and the state of demi-god is beyond the reach of others.

But because of the heroine in the novel, his direct disciple lost all his cultivation and became a useless person.

After learning that all this was planned by the heroine, Mu Yingshan turned dark, practiced magic, destroyed the world, killed the hero and heroine, and caused the world of the novel to collapse.

Now it’s a “damn” game company prop.

Level: Level 1 (cannot be upgraded)]

There is a line of extremely small words at the bottom right of the information page.

"He's not a good person, so be careful with this guy."

Why did the novel Sword Fairy become a prop of your company?

Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

After vomiting, the smile on Yuan Qingli's face slowly froze, and the happiness just now disappeared.

It was a lie to say that I was not disappointed, mainly because I was smiling so hard that the corners of my mouth were shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and my excitement and satisfaction levels were at an all-time high.

Now it was like having ice cubes poured on her, which made her feel depressed.

She had the reputation of being a swordsman, but she turned out to be a level 1 rookie. Looking at her appearance, she might not be as good as a weak woman like herself.

But then I thought about it.

This is a handsome guy. It makes me feel good to look at him more. But it’s not a loss either.

"Okay, hurry up and get into the backpack." Yuan Qingli waved his hand. It's not the time for the Sword Immortal to appear yet. He looks so ostentatious.

After she finished speaking, Mu Yingshan did not get into the backpack as she thought, but looked at her with a calm expression: "Little fairy."

Yuan Qingli was dumbfounded. Reading the text and hearing these three words in your mind was one thing, but it was another thing when someone shouted them out in front of you.

What a shame!

Is it too late to change the name now?

She silently took two steps back, her earlobes turning red: "Just call me Yuan Qingli."

Mu Yingshan stared at Yuan Qingli with an indifferent expression, and said in a harsh tone: "Little fairy, there is a ghost behind you."

"Thank you...for the reminder!"

Yuan Qingli turned on her feet and quickly ran behind Mu Yingshan, barely exposing half of her body.

I have to say that a 180cm tall figure is more than enough to block danger.

There really is a ghost.

There was a heavy black mist behind the ghost. The mist flowed, and it would not be able to cover it. A ghost appeared and occupied most of the corridor. This was the result of him restraining the black mist and rushing straight to the ceiling. If he let it go, the entire corridor would probably fall. Curtain.

However, as dark as it is dark, this ghost's outfit is decent.

Wearing a black hat and a suit, his feet were floating. Although his feet did not touch the ground, even his leather shoes were floating in the air.

He yawned slightly, pushed a five-story dining cart with one hand, and approached them slowly.

"Do you want to eat? The dining rules are that no food should be wasted, and the empty plate principle should be followed. Once sold, it will not be returned or exchanged, and no one will be deceived."

Yuan Qingli heard the ghost ask, she hadn't eaten for a long time and her stomach felt empty.

She swallowed in frustration: "What kind of dishes are there?"

The black-hatted ghost raised his head faintly, and Yuan Qingli's heart was filled with fear. She could not see the ghost's face! The face under the hat was clearly covered in black mist.

The black hat ghost stretched out his bone hand faintly and lifted a corner of the hanging tablecloth: "Boiled brains, steamed eyes, braised long legs..."

Before he finished naming the dishes, Yuan Qingli interrupted: "Haha...thank you, I won't eat it. You can ask other guests."

The black hat ghost said again: "Hmm... these dishes are not to your liking? We also have a set menu for two people. Come and share a table?"