Chapter 257 Yin Yang Envoy
After Grandma Wu left, Song Baiyi frowned and looked at Fang Zijian.
At the same time, Fang Zijian also said seriously: "Don't look at me like that. You have to remember what we are doing here, not to listen to other people's stories."
"I know you are young and have never seen the intrigues of the world, but you must be clear about our purpose and who we are going to deal with tonight!"
Having said that, Fang Zijian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After listening to what Fang Zijian said, Song Baiyi was silent for a moment before nodding.
"You're right. I was indeed emotional in this matter." Song Baiyi said calmly.
"After all, you are young, and you grew up in a sect. It is normal for you to be touched after hearing these things. But you have to be cautious in everything. The mortals in the secular world are far more cunning than those who practice cultivation, so you can't believe everything they say." Fang Zijian reminded.
"I understand." Song Baiyi nodded.
"Then let's go to the residence first. I'll stay in this room and you go to that one." Fang Zijian said.
After saying that, the two of them walked towards their respective residences.
at the same time.
A young man walked slowly outside the inn, wearing a gorgeous robe, with his hands behind his back, and walked with an unusual demeanor.
"Boss, are there any rooms available?" the young man asked.
Granny Wu walked over slowly and looked Jiang Ming up and down. There was a hint of respect in her shrewd eyes.
"I never thought that there would be a great man like you coming to our house. Please come this way!" Grandma Wu bowed respectfully and made a request to the young man.
"Um?"
The young man looked at Grandma Wu with some surprise, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that there would be a Yin-Yang Envoy staying here. It's a bit unexpected."
Grandma Wu smiled faintly and said, "Please come in, sir."
The young man nodded, and then transmitted his voice: "My identity cannot be revealed. I came here just to see the younger generation's experience."
Grandma Wu responded in her mind: "Younger generation? Are those two just now your disciples?"
The young man said, "I guess so, just don't expose yourself."
Grandma Wu nodded: "I will follow your instructions."
After saying that, Grandma Wu took the boy to the room of the highest standard.
After settling the boy down, Grandma Wu left.
After they left, the boy walked slowly from the house to the window and looked at the scenery outside.
The young man was none other than Jiang Ming.
In order to avoid being recognized, he transformed himself into a younger person, looking more like a member of a secular family.
But even he didn't expect that this inn would be opened by the Yin-Yang Envoy.
The so-called Yin and Yang Messenger.
They are the middlemen between the two worlds. If someone in the secular world wants to ask someone to send something to the lower world, they need the Yin-Yang Envoy as the middleman to deliver the items. There are also souls who have left the secular world and want to send dreams to people in the secular world, which also requires the consent of the Yin-Yang Envoy before it can be carried out.
If there were no Yin and Yang Envoy, there would be a high probability that disorder would occur in the Yin and Yang worlds.
The owner of this inn, Wu Po, is a Yin-Yang master.
Compared to many cultivators, the Yin-Yang Master's unique Yin pupils can see through the energy contained in anyone's body.
Perhaps this is the reason why Grandma Wu can see how strong Jiang Ming is!
"These two little guys have run into some troubles just after arriving here." Jiang Ming said to himself.
At this time, Jiang Ming's eyes had already fallen on a group of people hiding in the dark streets outside the inn.
However, Jiang Ming's attention soon turned elsewhere.
In Jiang Ming's eyes, a black shadow appeared vaguely in a corner. When his eyes locked on it, the black shadow disappeared silently.
"It's quite interesting. It seems that things are not that simple." Jiang Ming smiled faintly.
Then he closed the window.
at this time.
Outside the alley of the inn, Hu Yibai and his group arrived here. Looking at this rarely visited inn, his face showed some curiosity.
"When did an inn appear here?" Hu Yibai asked.
"Mr. Hu, this inn has been in our Xiaoxue City for some time. I heard that this inn was not very clean, so locals rarely stayed there." The thief-looking man explained.
"Not clean? Why don't you just clean it up?" Hu Yibai asked curiously.
"Uh... Mr. Hu, it's not that it's dirty, but I heard that this inn... is haunted!" The cunning man said in a low voice.
"What? It's haunted!" Hu Yibai was shocked.
"Ouch! Young Master, you better keep your voice down!" The thief-looking man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly advised: "I heard that wandering spirits often pass through this street. If the wandering spirits hear us, they might come to your house tonight!"
Hearing this, Hu Yibai's already pale face became even paler.
"I don't care. I must see that woman tonight. You think of a way for me!" said Hu Yibai.
"That's... okay." The thief-looking man had no choice but to agree. "But Mr. Hu, this reward..."
"Don't worry, I'll double the previous price!" Hu Yibai waved his hand generously.
"Okay!" A look of ecstasy appeared on the man's face, and his expression looked even more obscene.
In fact, he has a group of powerful thugs around him.
Even if there are ghosts, he is not afraid! In front of absolute strength, what demons and monsters? Everything is nothing! On the contrary, he can get double the reward this time, which can be said to be a huge profit.
How could he not be happy? Now, he only needed to wait quietly for the night commander.
…
It was already quite late when we arrived at Xiaoxue City.
After I finished cleaning the room, it was gradually getting dark.
Song Baiyi and Fang Zijian came to the lobby of the inn, ordered two side dishes, and ate while looking at the empty lobby.
"It seems that after sunset, the people in Xiaoxue City really don't go out." Fang Zijian said with a frown.
"We didn't see many people during the day. Could it be that there are really some ghosts causing trouble?" Song Baiyi asked.
Fang Zijian shook his head.
He didn't want to jump to conclusions without any clues.
Instead, he just then noticed that after they checked in, there were actually other people staying in the inn.
So Fang Zijian looked at the door of the second floor of the inn from time to time, but did not express his thoughts.
"By the way, it's better not to reveal your identity so easily in the future." Fang Zijian said softly.
"What's your identity?" Song Baiyi asked.
"We don't even know the identity of Grandma Wu. It's really not prudent of you to take the initiative to expose your sect and name." Fang Zijian said.
Song Baiyi frowned and wanted to refute.
But before she could say anything, she noticed movement outside the inn.
Someone is coming!
The two of them noticed the situation outside the inn almost at the same time.
At this time, a group of people appeared at the door of the inn, each of them holding a stick in their hands, and broke into the inn with ferocious expressions.
"Hey! Are you eating? Do you want to invite the brothers to eat something together?"
"When the time comes to take you away, you won't have to suffer too much physical pain."
The thin man in the lead said in a sly manner.
(End of this chapter)
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