Hidden God

Chapter Fifty Six

The Xiuyan Tower stands in the middle of Chang'an Avenue in the Ghost King City. It is built in an octagonal shape, with a big night pearl on each corner. The outside of the building is covered with gold powder and glazed tiles. To be honest, this Xiuyan Tower looks more luxurious and luxurious than Zhongling Palace.

The three of them were so eye-catching, as soon as they walked into the Xiuyan Building, a small waiter in the building walked out to greet them.

"Oh, three distinguished guests, please come in, look at the appearance of the three servants, they must be the first time to come to the ghost world."

There is a tourmaline master guarding outside the world, and there are only a handful of immortals who have entered and exited the ghost world for thousands of years. As soon as the three of them entered the Yanlou, the ghosts waiting to buy tokens in the building looked at them together.

Kuching has always been reluctant to talk in front of outsiders. In such a lively and greeting occasion, Ah Jiu was naturally a horse. He snapped his fingers at the little waiter and looked like a landlord with a wealth of 80,000 yuan. How are the tokens sold? For a price, I want to see the kind of Ghost King the fastest."

As soon as Ajiu said this, the ghosts who were originally only curious about them suddenly looked at the jokes with disdain.

The little waiter was also taken aback, and then he smiled: "A few of you have entered the ghost world for the first time, I am afraid that you don’t know the rules of our Xiuyanlou. The little man first said to a few superiors, let’s see the ghost king in the building. The tokens are divided into three classes, the third class token can be summoned by the ghost king in eight days, the second class token is five days, and the first class token needs to wait three days. As for the price..." The little waiter raised his hand and gestured a three , And pointed to the wall at the entrance, "There are clearly marked prices here, you just pay, and then take the token and hand it to Zhongling Palace, waiting for the ghost king to summon it."

The three of them looked towards the wall behind them. On the wall, there were a few lines of characters written in dragons and phoenixes.

A first-class token, a thousand gold or a thousand-year-old artifact.

Second-class tokens, five hundred gold or five hundred years of spiritual things.

A third-class token, three hundred jin or three hundred years of spiritual things.

The black characters on the white wall are clear and plain, and it is only a matter of writing the eight characters of "genuine at a fair price".

The three of them were full of black lines, and they finally understood how the luxury of Xiuyan Tower came from. Even if it is a cultivator of immortality with deep heritage like Dazeshan, it would be nice that the entire mountain gate can make up 50,000 gold. Although a thousand-year-old spiritual thing is rare in the mountain gate, it is not a Chinese cabbage that is just taken out for exchange. But in this Xiuyan building, if you see the ghost king in advance, you can always be worth the same thousand-year-old magical thing. It is a sharp knife. Huo Huo waiting to slaughter the sheep.

By coincidence, the three people now feel that they are the slaughtered sheep.

The handful of gold leaves they gave away was not worth a hundred gold, let alone a thousand gold.

Obviously the three people in Kuching didn’t look very good, and the little waiter added a step-by-step persuasion, "Several princes, if you don’t bring gold, it’s okay. You can have a spiritual object. Our original poster, I prefer spiritual objects. Woolen cloth."

A thousand-year-old spiritual creature, the three of them glanced at each other, and it was true, Ajiu, the nine-tailed fox and the water-condensed beast, Ayin, are genuine goods at a fair price, and real spiritual creatures are rarer than anything else.

Ah Jiu glared at Kuching and warned him not to make his own mind. Instead, Ah Yin's eyes grumbled, and he approached the little waiter, pretending to be angry and said, "Hey, kid, don’t lie to us, there are only these three-level tokens in your building to buy? I just heard that. The ghost general of Zhongling Palace said, if we can afford the price, can we see the ghost king in two days?"

The little waiter was taken aback, and hesitated: "Little lady, you are right. There is also a special token in our building. As long as you take that token, you can immediately enter the Zhongling Palace to see the ghost king, but..."

"But what?" Ayin's eyes lit up when he heard a play.

"This special token is in the hands of our host. As for the price, only the host personally makes the price. The villain dare not call the shots at will."

"Landlord? Who is your host?" Ayin was startled and asked with his mouth open.

The little attendant smiled and said: "Little lady, this is the Xiuyan Tower. Naturally, the host is the Xiuyan Ghost Monarch. Don’t talk about it. For three thousand years, our Xiuyan Tower has only given out two special tokens. One piece was exchanged for ten thousand-year-old Hydra inner alchemy, and the other was exchanged for one ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree. These are all good things that are hard to find for thousands of years."

What is the replacement of the ten thousand phoenix tree? Kuching and Ayin were taken aback, remembering Donghua's instructions before his ascension, they became more sure that there was a plane tree hidden in Zhongling Palace.

"It's just a few days in advance to see the ghost king, need such a rare thing to exchange it?" Ayin wondered, "Then I might as well wait for ten days and a half. It doesn't cost anything. How cost-effective?"

The little attendant smiled meaningfully, and was extremely patient with the three of them, "The three came from afar to see Your Majesty the Ghost King, so they have something to ask. Since the three have something to ask, of course the other people who go to see your Majesty do the same. The token of our Xiuyanlou is not expensive in those few days, but, if you spend a reasonable price, then your wish to see your Majesty the Ghost King will be realized." The little servant was thoughtful. The three of you looked at it, "Therefore there is a rule in the Xiuyan Building. If you fail to get what you want after seeing your Majesty, the sold token Xiuyan Building will be withdrawn intact, and the guests will never be allowed to run in vain. This time."

There is still a way to steal, no wonder Xiuyanlou's business can stand tall in the ghost world.

"What a Xiuyan host." Kuching, who hadn't spoken since entering the building, suddenly looked towards the hanging space on the second floor. "

Kuching's words were loud and loud, and the noisy Xiuyan building suddenly became quiet.

The little waiter, who had been smiling and amiable, showed a stiff face, and was about to speak awkwardly, when a light laugh suddenly sounded at the window on the second floor.

"You deserve to be Donghua's apprentice. This is hard to say. Are you here to beg or to smash the scene? This is not your fairy world, but the ghost world. The ghost world has the rules of the ghost world. Even you Master wanted to see the ghost king and gave me a phoenix tree, let alone you?"

On the second floor, Fenglai Pavilion was facing the window. A ghost in white clothes was sitting sideways. He turned his head and his eyes were distant. Although he was a ghost, he was more noble than the fairy in the nine heavens.

Originally thought that the original poster of Xiuyan was a arrogant businessman, but he was so pure and incomparable, but his face was so pale that he felt like he was inexhaustible in the world.

The mature beauty of Xiuyan's body is not comparable to that of the green and tender Ajiu. Ayin was caught by the sick beauty by the window, and tiptoed to look in the direction of Fenglai Pavilion.

Kuching frowned and took a step forward, just to block Ah Yin's gaze, and bowed his hand to the white-clothed ghost: "Kuching has seen the host of Xiuyan."

Since I have friendship with his master, the original poster is obviously not simple. He can publicly sell the tokens of Zhongling Palace, and I am afraid that he has a close relationship with the ghost king Ao Ge.

"I have friendship with your master, and I can bear this ceremony." When the first word of this sentence sounded, Xiuyan Guijun was still on the second floor, and when the last word was settled, he was already close to him.

He directly crossed Kuching and suddenly appeared in front of Ah Yin, no more than half a foot wide with her, and said with a smile: "Little girl, what do you always look at me for?"

As soon as Xiuyan moved, Kuching was aware of it, but even if he resisted with immortal power, Xiuyan still passed through his spiritual power without hindrance. Kuching was shocked. What is the origin of this Xiuyan poster? I am afraid that his ghost power has surpassed the demigods. Why have such characters never made a name in the Three Realms?

Seeing that Ayin suddenly approached the handsome ghost in front of him, he was not as embarrassed as he was caught, and he laughed: "Because you are so good-looking! I grew up so old and I haven't seen anyone better than you."

Xiuyan was amused by Ah Yin's cute look, and laughed loudly: "Little girl, I am not a human being, but a ghost."

"That's also the best ghost." Ayin waved his hand, unmoved.

A Jiu on the side pursed her lips and hummed, very dissatisfied. Kuching was obviously calmer than him, but his eyes were slightly condensed.

Xiuyan didn't seem to see the two people who were so cold on the side, moved closer to Ah Yin, blinked, and said deeply: "Little girl, you have an appetite for me. I like you quite a bit. It's better to stay. In the ghost world, I guarantee that you can live a thousand years of life and enjoy a lifetime of blessings."

When Kuching heard this, he didn't bother to care about the sacred monarch of Xiuyan Guijun. He had to step forward and pull back his stupid beast, but he didn't want Ah Yin to suddenly grab Xiuyan's hand.

Xiuyan Guijun has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has never been so bluntly molested. For a while, he was stunned, and for a while he forgot to break free of Ah Yin's hand.

With Ah Yin's movement, the entire Xiuyan building fell into a weird silence. The ghosts who watched the excitement on the side were stunned, thinking that the females of the fairy world are so bold now, and then they said a few words, even holding their hands.

A Jiu stared at him and he was about to stand up, but he was held back by Kuching. He looked in the direction of Ayin and Xiuyan. Although his face was full of displeasure, he restrained his anger in the end.

"Don't mess around, see clearly."

Ajiu followed Kuching's gaze, Ayin's hand fell on Xiuyan's wrist, and a faint but pure green spiritual power came out of her fingertips and slowly entered Xiuyan's hand.

Ayin is conveying spiritual power for Xiuyan? This was how Ah Jiu was rescued by Ah Yin in Jiuyou Purgatory, and he was naturally no stranger to this scene. But since Xiuyan can cross the immortal barriers of Kuching with no effort, his ghost power is so high, does he still need the spiritual power of a low-level hydrogel?

Kuching and Ah Jiu had the same doubts in their hearts.

"Okay, little girl." Xiuyan's voice suddenly sounded. He took Ah Yin's hand away from his wrist and looked at Ah Yin's slightly pale face with a serious expression, "Enough."

Ayin nodded, seeing the ruddy color on Xiuyan's face, and the bright relief and joy in his eyes.

Xiuyan touched his heart slightly, avoiding Ah Yin's innocent eyes.

Kuching stepped forward with a solemn face and probed Ayin's forehead, and he was relieved to see that she was exhausted from the consumption of spiritual energy.

Xiuyan was too lazy to yawn at Kuching's stubborn face, then turned and walked upstairs. A token was thrown from his hand and fell straight into Ah Yin's hand.

Ayin lowered his head and saw that the "special" character on the golden token was exactly the same as the pen and ink on the wall. Presumably this is the special token regarded as a treasure in the Xiuyan Building.

"Little girl, I like your gift very much." A lazy voice came from the stairs, "Take this token to Zhongling Palace, you will naturally see the ghost king. We...bye bye."

The last sentence is extraordinarily light, and extraordinarily meaningful. Except for Ayin and Kuching, no one else has heard it.

When everyone raised their heads again, the fascinating host of Xiuyan had disappeared.

A Yin took the golden token and looked at it several times, and he happily handed it to Kuching, "A Jin, this Xiuyan Guijun is really a good person, but I don’t think he has a bad face, so he lost some spiritual power. He Just give us such a valuable token. Go, go to Zhongling Palace to see His Majesty the King of Ghosts."

She said, pulling Kuching and Ah Jiu to rush out of the building.

Although Ah Jiu has a simple mind, this time he can figure out the point clearly, and quietly pulled Ayin aside, and taught her what it means to be "seven-year-old men and women in different seats", what is "men and women give and receive", etc., etc., etc. Broken heart, she looks like a worried nurse.

Kuching walked behind them with his hands behind them, the tokens in his hands heavy. The voices of Ajiu and Ayin talking and laughing are a bit far away under the towering Zhongling Palace. For some reason, there is a sense of uneasiness in his heart suddenly.

What on earth is waiting for them in the Zhongling Palace of the ghost king Aoge?