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Volume One, Where to Go, Chapter 38, Fate in the Red Dust(1/2)

Yun Fan and others were slowly heading to Xuandu. Along the way, many young monks cast their gazes, some were mocking, some were envious, but most of them were sarcastic. After all, except for Yun Fan and others, they were all older.

, I almost couldn't challenge it, after all, I'm under twenty years old.

"Senior Brother, maybe we should speed up a bit, otherwise we will definitely be unable to catch up." Some disciples couldn't help but become anxious when they saw Yun Fan leading the team so slowly.

"Idiot, we have seven days to open it, why bother!" Yun Fan said calmly, letting them leave in frustration.

"Yunfan, what do you think is interesting in Xuandu?" Bai Jianzhen asked playfully.

"Xuandu, there's nothing interesting, it's just old." Yun Fan touched her little nose and smiled.

Yun Fan was thinking about something, and his pace inevitably slowed down a bit. Bai Jianzhen, who was closest to him, certainly noticed it, but didn't mention it.

The gate of Xuandu is extremely luxurious, guarded by the stone statues of the Four Sacred Beasts. The guards are all in the Soul Expansion Realm, wearing golden holy clothes, with proud expressions on their faces. The ten-foot-long gate is carved with dragons and phoenixes soaring, and the ground is covered with a red carpet, just like a royal court.

"Wow, this place is so grand," Fatty Zhang couldn't help but admire.

All the disciples who come here are like bumpkins from the countryside. Although Wentian Sect is not bad at all, Wentian Sect is a cultivation sect with wonderful peaks in Lingshan Mountain. Compared with this earthly land, it is inevitable that they are a little behind.

He liked splendor but Yunfan liked simplicity at that time.

"It's okay." Yun Fan just said it lightly, looking at a small restaurant.

"Let's go and have a rest." Yun Fan pointed to the small restaurant.

Some disciples were very disgusted. They felt that their status could not be condescended to that small restaurant, but Yun Fan was disdainful.

"Are you going?" Yun Fan said angrily.

"Senior Brother, go ahead and let's forget it." Although this disciple said it easily, there was disgust on his face.

"Oh, then you can go and play by yourselves." Yun Fan responded in a scribble like he was sending away his own dog,

"Farewell" almost all the disciples resigned.

"It's so stupid." Yun Fan sighed in his heart.

"Yunfan, let's go." Bai Jianzhen said softly.

The four of them walked towards the small restaurant that was disliked by all the disciples.

The flag of the restaurant is hanging, and the name on it is undoubtedly the name of the restaurant. It is puzzling that the restaurant is not that glorious, but it cannot be too pitiful.

"Why do you feel like it's not simple here?" Fatty Zhang didn't understand. Seeing that there wasn't even a waiter here, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"That's right, let's go." Yun Fan smiled mysteriously.

When Yun Fan and the others entered, people outside exploded.

"They went in, and oh my God, are they dead?"

"Really, someone can actually go in."

"No way, they are so young."

···

There was a lot of talk outside. It turns out that this restaurant is known as the Tower of Death. It is said that only the dead can enter. It is said that the last time someone from the Cave Realm tried to enter, they were all shaken open. This shows how extraordinary this restaurant is.

, and the sound of ghosts crying is often heard inside, so it is called the Tower of Death, symbolizing the place where the dead live.

"Hello, what do you need?" A woman in red robe said to Yun Fan and the others.

Fatty Zhang was startled by the sudden appearance of a woman, and then he stood up straight in anger when he saw that it was a woman.

Then he saw that the woman had no legs, her eyes were hollow, and she spoke hollowly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the woman in horror, and pushed Yun Fan beside him.

"When you come to the pot, you will forget your mind." Yun Fan said it so vaguely that no one could understand.

"Do you need any other services?" the lady asked again.

"No." After Yun Fan finished speaking, he found a secluded place to sit down.

Sunlight shines through the window, but it is strangely black. If you look closely, except for some wine and a few tables, this restaurant is completely dark, and you can't see clearly what it is.

"Yun Fan, is that woman just now a human or a ghost?" Fatty Zhang asked fearfully.

"Little brother, of course I am a human being, giggle." The woman's silver bell-like laughter was like the god of death singing to Fatty Zhang.

"My guest, you are so forgetful." The woman brought a pot of wine and four small cups.

Yun Fan nodded and the woman floated away.

"Oh my god, people can still float away." Fatty Zhang asked in horror.

Yun Tian frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. Bai Jianzhen just looked at Yun Fan gently.

"Half human and half ghost, I must be obsessed with it," Yun Fan said lightly.

"Have a drink, it's good." Yun Fan poured four glasses.

The poured wine is still black, as if the devil is singing.

There are little ghosts carved on the cup, seemingly looking at Yun Fan and others.

Fatty Zhang couldn't help but feel like he was about to vomit. After all, it was so disgusting that he felt like his stomach would rupture.

"Drink, one cup is considered a luxury item in mainland China." Yun Fan seemed to value this wine very much.

"But this..." Just when Fatty Zhang and others were still hesitating.

Yunfan tasted this disgusting thing with great enjoyment.

Seeing Yunfan like this, everyone bit the bullet and swallowed it in one go.

I had a strange smell in my mouth, and then I felt some pain in my stomach immediately, but later, I felt comfortable all over my body, without any burden on my body, as if I was in a fuzzy state.

"This..." Fatty Zhang didn't know what to say, so he quickly made his meridians smoother.

Yun Fan motioned for them to continue, no need to be polite. They quickly had another drink.

They quickly dissipated all their negative emotions and felt that their mood was sublimating.

Cup after cup, purifying again and again. At this moment, Yun Fan and others are like an expert who has seen through the world of mortals and returned to his true nature.

"Matchmaker." Yun Fan called the waiter's name.

"What else do you need, sir?" The so-called matchmaker was suddenly startled, and then asked respectfully.

"Check out." Yun Fan said slowly.

"Ten drops of Zixu essence and blood." The matchmaker said, scaring Fatty Zhang.

"Ten drops!! Purple Void Realm!" Fatty Zhang shouted, essence and blood, what kind of concept is this? It's like the power of the Purple Void Realm, this is too exaggerated.

"That's right, this is after discount." The matchmaker said something again, which almost made Fatty Zhang cry. He felt in his heart that what he was drinking was not wine, but a treasure of genius.

Yun Fan took out a sign in his hand and shook it, surprising the matchmaker.

"The distinguished guest has arrived, but the matchmaker failed to recognize him. Please punish the distinguished guest." The matchmaker immediately knelt down, and her knees were heavy, but there was no sound.

"Take me to see your shopkeeper." Yun Fan waved his hand and walked into the depths domineeringly.

"Yes." The matchmaker walked respectfully beside her.

Seeing Yun Fan's arrogant expression, she was also thinking about it.

Because there were less than seven people who had obtained this token, but Yunfan had one, and they were so weak, he couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Don't doubt me, your shopkeeper can recognize me." Yun Fan seemed to notice the matchmaker's suspicion and said it directly.

"I don't dare to doubt the distinguished guest. The matchmaker is just a handyman. How can I know the shopkeeper's foresight?" The matchmaker showed great respect for her boss, and she was also proud when she spoke.

Yun Fan didn't say anything, but just led Bai Jianzhen and the others to a dusty old pavilion.

The interior of the pavilion is very simple, unbelievably simple.

"Who are you?" An old voice came from the pavilion, too old to be true.

"No matter who it is, at least let me in first." Yun Fan said humorously.

The pavilion door opened with a creak, and a skeleton appeared in front of Yun Fan.

"Another skeleton, oh my god." Fatty Zhang roared in his heart. After all, from King Jinghong to now, there are only skeletons. He is about to collapse.

"Is it the breeze, the startling dragon, or the carefree..." the skeletons asked one by one, naming the seven indomitable kings, but what they said was neither salty nor light.

Yun Fan played with a whistle and brushed away the dust.

As he started playing, the melody turned into a small sword, flying around in the pavilion.

"So it's you, kid." The skeleton said slowly.

"This whistle is not only for decoration, but also for identification." Yun Fan said to the matchmaker next to him.

"You can go down now." The skeleton motioned to the matchmaker to go down.

The matchmaker stepped back respectfully, her empty eyes showing longing.

At this moment, the skeletons came together and kicked Yun Fan. Yun Fan did not resist and was kicked away. However, the wooden pavilion did not collapse, which was puzzling. After all, Yun Fan was still a martial artist. Compared with wood,

Much harder.

"You brat, give me back my things." The skeleton faced Yun Fan ferociously.
To be continued...
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