In the Wanfu Inn, Xia Yiqian had no idea that the sucker had already spent a lot of money on her.
Moreover, the money was spent on buying someone else's inn, not on building a temple for her.
The group of four quickly reached the fifth floor.
Each of these four people felt that they had a plan in mind. Even if they couldn't save everyone, running away shouldn't be a problem. The atmosphere was not as tense as they had imagined.
Xia Yiqian walked to the fifth floor and knocked on the door as if she was visiting someone.
"Is the owner of the room here?
Let’s keep our appointment!”
When the other people heard her reason, the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously.
So many things have happened in the past two days. If Xia Yiqian hadn't mentioned the "appointment", they would have probably forgotten that the gods had invited them.
"Squeak~" Before Kong Yanqing and the others could think too much, the door was opened from the inside.
Standing inside the door was a man wearing a white robe, with silver hair and snow-white skin, and a compassionate look in his eyes.
The loose clothes hanging on him made him look a little frail, and his overall temperament was extremely broken.
He placed his hands on the open door, his delicate features facing the people outside, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you here?
I’ve been waiting here for a long time.”
It lasted so long that if they didn't come over, he would be unable to help but do something to those people downstairs and put an end to this despicable thing.
The four of them looked at the man and were stunned for a long time.
How to say it?
The man in front of her was too fragile, as if the slightest touch would shatter him into pieces like a crystal glass dropped to the ground.
Moreover, although there was a strong aura of evil lingering around him, there was also a very pure and righteous spirit surrounding him.
Generally speaking, people who are surrounded by both evil and righteous energy are both good and evil.
For example: Sun Wukong, the guy who kills and burns people because he robs the rich to help the poor...
But the person in front of him gave people the feeling of being too kind and pure. He did not seem like a god who would require human sacrifice or harm other people's lives.
Xia Yiqian frowned and said in confusion: "I don't think you would kill anyone."
As a zombie that has lived for thousands of years, she has seen too many ghosts and too many gods.
But as a being who was surrounded by murderous aura and could crush all of his kind, she hated the temperament of the person in front of her from the bottom of her heart.
This is the disgust that only the old man who did good deeds in Buddhism all his life and ascended to heaven through his merits could give her.
She thought this white-haired guy was a good person.
The man didn't expect Xia Yiqian to say that. His pupils dilated slightly, and in an instant he showed a very friendly smile.
"I never thought that a zombie would be the person who believed in me the most.
Even those who believed in me and said they would give me everything never did. "
As he said that, he turned and walked into the house, saying leisurely, "Come in, let's sit down and talk."
Xia Yiqian doesn't like someone who exudes righteousness.
Especially when the positive energy in him always inexplicably wanted to pounce on her and extinguish the evil energy in her.
But in the end, he followed the god into the house.
As soon as Xia Yiqian entered the room, she looked up and glanced around the room.
This was an ordinary guest room. The only difference from the one she lived in was that the things in this room were a little older and there were more of them.
Without hesitation, she walked over to the table and sat down, looking at the silver-haired god sitting across from her.
“What are you going to do with those people downstairs?
Continue the sacrifice?"
Seeing that Xia Yiqian went straight to the point and started talking about the issues they cared about most, Li Songtian and the other two gritted their teeth and found a stool next to the table to sit down.
You have to grit your teeth.
This table is the big round table in the inn like the ones in TV dramas. It’s good enough if it can seat four or five people.
The god sat at the back, and Xia Yiqian sat across from him, which meant that two of the three of them had to sit next to the god.
To be honest, although the god is beautiful, he also looks very easy to talk to.
But here he is "disliked by everyone" and no one wants to be close to him.
In the end, Li Songtian and Bai Mingyu gritted their teeth and sat on the left and right of the god, feeling very upset because they couldn't grab the position that Kong Yanqing, who had longer legs, had.
Li Songtian was even more filled with despair as he watched the corpse-driving bell on his waist that Xia Yiqian had given him. It had such a strong corpse aura that it could even harm his pure yang body, but it was purified by the positive energy of the god beside him and completely turned into an ordinary bell.
Li Songtian: QAQ. This life is unbearable!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
