Therefore, Ahui increasingly disliked Ayi's behavior.

Moreover, those people who just passed by were well-dressed and clearly not ordinary people, and they were even from Penang... If he were to run into a dangerous situation, his father, the town mayor, would lose his job.

Silver Ring and her group were busy looking for a place to rest, unaware of the conversations taking place on the street.

But what difference does it make whether they know or not? Five people and a monkey—which one of them is human? They're demons after all; who has seen more strange and unusual things than them? Just over an hour ago, they even fought with the Taoist priest. In the dead of night, who knows who will be sleepwalking by then?

The four adults and one child had barely stepped into the hotel when they immediately sensed something strange about the atmosphere. They couldn't quite put their finger on what was wrong, but something just felt off.

The group didn't mind and called out into the hotel. Afang came out from inside.

"Want a room? How many?" Afang asked with a smile as she approached the counter.

"Two rooms, please," the green python said, then looked around.

Afang: "Give me your ID card."

Qingmang handed his and Yinhuan's ID cards to Afang and said, "The three of them didn't bring their ID cards with them. Boss, could you please make things easier for them?"

Afang looked up at Su Yi and the other two, and smiled, "It's alright, they don't really do room checks in our town. If they do, just say you three are my relatives."

It's rare for business to come knocking, so Ah Fang naturally wouldn't turn it away. Besides, even if they wanted to investigate her hotel, the police wouldn't dare to come knocking.

After registering the information, Afang returned the ID card to Qingmang. She lowered her head, glanced at Yinhuan who was gnawing on a chicken wing, and smiled, "Little sister, remember to lock the door when you go to bed tonight."

Yin Huan looked up, her dark eyes fixed on A Fang's face: "Would locking the door work?"

Afang's smile abruptly stopped: "Little sister lives alone, it's better to lock it than not to."

Silver Ring: "If I don't lock the door, you won't either..."

"Silver Ring, let's go, go upstairs to sleep. We need to travel tomorrow." Green Python interrupted Silver Ring, gave Afang a polite smile, picked up Silver Ring, and went upstairs.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Su Yi paused, frowned, and said, "This hotel is a bit strange."

Silver Ring, nestled in Green Python's arms, glanced indifferently downstairs: "No matter how strange it is, it's not as strange as us."

“Yes, we’re the strangest.” Blackie chuckled and strode after Green Python.

The group entered the house and looked around. Qingmang said, "You three, go to the next room."

Hei Xiong: "Go away, just sleep here."

Without waiting for the green python to refute, he shook his tall body, and a strong black panther appeared on the carpet.

“Yes, I’ll sleep here.” He Bai yawned and transformed back into his original form.

No one wanted to miss the chance to get close to Silver Ring. While in prison, neither he nor Black Bear had ever been alone with Silver Ring, completely unaware that she could draw upon the essence of the sun and moon at any time. Although the amount of essence she drew wasn't as much as what she gathered during her cultivation, even a small amount was still something.

No wonder Luo Mang was able to advance through tribulation in a place as barren as a prison; it turns out he had this cultivation accelerator by his side... With the silver ring, even if they did nothing, their cultivation could still progress steadily.

Qingmang frowned and fell silent. He got up and locked the door from the inside: "Tomorrow we'll take a car to Linxian. When we get there, I'll buy a car and drive to Fuding Mountain."

Blackie flicked its tail: "Do you have money? By the way, how much did that Taoist priest give you back on the mountain?"

Green Python: "Three million is enough for us to live on for a while."

Hei Xiong was confused: "Three million? How much is that?" Don't expect a demon to have any concept of money.

Upon hearing the word "three million," Yin Huan's eyes lit up, and she began to calculate on her fingers: "One basket of buns costs six yuan, ten baskets cost sixty yuan, one hundred baskets cost six hundred yuan..."

After calculating for a while, Silver Ring got a little confused. She flicked her tail and poked the green python: "Three million, how many steamed buns can that buy?"

Green Python: "..."

The number is a bit large, and he can't calculate it for the time being.

"What's so great about steamed buns? When we go to the big city, I'll take you to roast a whole lamb." The green python lifted up the silver ring's tail, produced a towel from somewhere, and began to carefully wipe the silver ring's little tail.

Earlier in the mountains, Silver Ring walked a distance by itself, and its little tail was covered in mud, with patches of yellow and black that were particularly unsightly.

The green python wiped its tail clean for Silver Ring, then glanced at her. She had bright eyes and her lips were moving, still lost in thought about how much she could buy with three million. He frowned, realizing he should hurry and get some more money.

Green Python: "Cultivate!"

Yin Huan was having a bit of a headache from calculating. She put down her fingers, nodded, rolled over a few times on the bed, pulled the covers over herself, and immediately fell into meditation.

This kind of skill that can be cultivated so easily is something that probably only she could do in the whole world.

As soon as Yin Huan began to meditate, the essence of the sun and moon in the world rapidly flowed into their room. Upon seeing this, the four humans and the monkey immediately abandoned all distractions and began to cultivate.

On this summer night, crickets chirped and crickets fought, the moon shone exceptionally bright, and the stars twinkled in the sky, radiating brilliant starlight. Above the rice paddies outside the town, several unsteady figures gradually approached.

"Junior brother, junior sister, can you still hold on?" A voice filled with worry suddenly rang out.

“I can manage, senior brother. Please settle my junior brother and me in the small town ahead first. You should send the medicine back to the sect first.”

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