Chapter 1539 Yin Shen
Chapter 1539 Yin Shen
"Come with me, I'll lead the way! You guys are really good at choosing the right food. My sister's butter tea is the most delicious!"
The young man pulled the guest over, smiled shyly, and led the way.
Chen Wanli walked into the courtyard with the Snow Wolf King and the puppet.
"Can I choose a room? I want to live in that one..." Chen Wanli pointed to the room on the second floor.
The young man took a look and shook his head with a complicated expression, "Someone lives in that room!"
"I just like that room. If I'm not allowed to live there, I won't live there!" Chen Wanli said casually.
As expected, the young man said awkwardly: "That is my uncle Qin's room. Although Uncle Qin hasn't been back for a long time, but..."
Chen Wanli nodded suddenly, and a name immediately popped up in his mind: Qin Yue, the false god of Kunlun who was killed by his sword!
"You're not that old, but you're pretty nice! You haven't been back for a long time, but you still kept a room for me."
"My sister and I are orphans. Uncle Qin built the yard and opened this small hotel. Of course we have to keep his room! The rooms are all the same, so why don't you change one?"
The young man was not cunning and revealed all his secrets in just a few words.
Chen Wanli said "Oh", this was probably the place Qin Yue chose when he was stationed in Azha Town.
Human hearts are complicated. Qin Yue can hunt down Chen Wanli for the sake of practicing, but he can also take in orphans in the small town.
Within the range covered by the spiritual sense, this inn is indeed the best place to garrison, and it is located right at the throat of the town.
Going further, you will head towards an uninhabited area, deep in the uninhabited area is the entrance to the Kunlun Snow Mountain.
"So are you two the only ones running this little inn? Business doesn't look very good. I don't see any other customers!"
Chen Wanli seemed to be chatting.
The Snow Wolf King lowered his head with the corners of his mouth twitching. He was just trying to coax a child. This was a remote place with few outsiders coming in all year round. There were no guests at all.
When Qin Yue was here before, he probably used his own money to run the business. Anyway, for Kunlun, money is the most worthless thing.
"Business has been pretty good recently. A customer came last night and left this morning..."
"Jewel!"
A pretty girl, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, came in from outside the door, glanced at the people in the yard, and stopped the boy.
The young man stepped forward and spoke a few words quickly to the woman in Tibetan.
The pretty woman's expression eased slightly, but her eyes were still very alert. She greeted Chen Wanli and the Snow Wolf King for a few words and then asked if they could check in.
Chen Wanli checked her in and gave her an extra two hundred yuan as meal money. The pretty girl immediately started cooking.
The young men were chatting around Chen Wanli, and then he mentioned his name, Zhujie, and his sister's name was Cangla.
They are locals, but their parents died in a car accident. Their grandfather raised them when they were young, and before he died, he handed them over to Uncle Qin.
Uncle Qin originally refused, but when Grandpa mentioned the time when he met Uncle Qin in the no-man's land seventy years ago, Uncle Qin agreed.
Chen Wanli naturally knew the reason, and deliberately teased: "The person your grandfather met seventy years ago must be at least seventy or eighty years old. You are a generation younger than him when you call him grandpa, so why are you still calling him uncle?"
"Because Uncle Qin looks young and doesn't like people calling him grandpa!"
"Nonsense, how can someone in his seventies or eighties still look young?"
"You don't know, our Aza can meet gods, Uncle Qin is an immortal!"
"How could there be immortals in this world!? Hahaha, kids are really interesting..."
"You outsiders don't understand! Do you see the snowy mountains over there? That's where the immortals live. My grandfather said that the immortals will protect our town!
The older brother who checked in yesterday said the same thing.”
Chen Wanli was just asking questions casually, and when the boy first mentioned that there were guests yesterday, he just thought the boy was talking nonsense.
But when it was mentioned again at this time, Chen Wanli immediately had some guesses.
The Snow Wolf King also sensed something was amiss and said to Chen Wanli, "I'm going to go out for a walk!"
The pretty girl Cangla came out with butter tea. Seeing the Snow Wolf King was about to leave, she said, "It's getting dark. It's best not to go out. It's snowy and windy here at night and it's easy to get lost!"
"Oh, it's okay. I have a good sense of direction." The Snow Wolf King smiled and walked towards the door.
Cangla frowned, wanting to say something but stopping herself, then glared at Zhujie, blaming him for talking too much and saying things that he shouldn't have.
Zhu Jie refused to accept the news and quickly said in Tibetan: "I am telling the truth. I am not lying to them. If they go to look for the immortals and disappear like those people before, then they deserve it!"
Cangla poked Zhujie on the forehead, looked at Chen Wanli and said, "Aza is different from other places. It is really dangerous to go out at night, you'd better not run around!
What the immortal said is just a local legend, don't take it seriously!"
Chen Wanli said "oh" and asked, "It seems that there were many people looking for immortals in the past?"
"Yes. Grandpa said they are all dead. So you'd better not run around!" said Cangla.
"Hahaha, maybe we'll be lucky and meet an immortal?" Chen Wanli laughed.
Cangla felt that this guy was mentally ill.
Soon the Snow Wolf King returned and sent a message to Chen Wanli, saying, "The formation in the town seems to have changed. I saw a familiar ghost, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. It must be someone coming."
As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly darkened.
Gusts of wind blew, and heavy snow began to fall.
Cangla's expression changed along with the sky: "You'd better not go out again, otherwise you will be in trouble!"
As she said this she was about to close the door, she thought the customer would listen to her advice.
Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, the young guest walked towards the door: "No hurry to close the door!"
Cangla said anxiously: "This is ghost snow. When this kind of snow falls, people must go home, otherwise they will be dragged into hell."
Chen Wanli grinned: "You know a lot!"
Cangla was slightly stunned, thinking that this young man seemed a little too brave and didn't know what fear was.
"Sister, don't bother with him. Come in and hide! Big brother said there will be a snowstorm tonight, so don't meddle in other people's business." Zhu Jie said hurriedly.
As he was speaking, black whirlpools began to appear in the snowstorm outside the door. The whirlpools spun violently until they formed black human-shaped shadows.
Soon, there were more and more dark shadows on the road. They were so real that they looked like real people. They were wearing the same robes, walking in a line on the street.
They all had ferocious faces and kept running in different directions of the street, as if they were looking for something.
As they approached, they heard shrill whistling sounds and a dark figure sitting on a big stage appeared. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but their eerie aura could be felt even from dozens of meters away.
"It's the Yin God!" The Snow Wolf King seemed to remember something and spoke suddenly.
"Ok?"
"They are crazy. Once the Twelve Methods of Yin Shen are released, all the living people in the town will become supplements for the Ghost King! It is a forbidden technique to massacre the city and raise resentful ghosts!
Eventually, one can cultivate nine ghost kings, which are Yin Gods, and have powerful combat power in the realm of gods!
The saints said that this method is not tolerated by the way of heaven. Who dares to do this?"
The Snow Wolf King's expression was very solemn at this moment, and he was obviously very wary of this method.
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