Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 327 323.I invite this cup

   Liu Hui’s psychological problem is solved.

  She followed Roger and Ruyue back to the dream company, but Lao Jiang did not leave together.

  He is still in this seemingly ordinary bar.

   also smoothly turned on the radio under the bar, playing a soothing music, poured himself a glass of wine, while drinking, closed his eyes and thought.

   Liu Hui talked about her life experience, but she was a little negligent.

  She is a little demon general who can finally control herself in the out-of-control anger two days ago. Lao Jiang did not believe in the power of the Bitter Sea Realm of the Howling Wind Demon Temple, and could not suppress even an innate magical power.

   Liu Hui thinks less.

  Lao Jiang felt that there must be a secret behind the sudden madness of the demon Saint Xiaofeng three hundred years ago.

  Before Xiao Feng went mad, he was guarding the West Sea Sin Abyss. This made Lao Jiang think of the devastated Xinggu Xie Xiu. The black energy they used to pollute the spirits seemed to come from the West Sea.

  Mr. Zhenshan called those black qi "devil qi".

  "Magic"

  Lao Jiang stared at the amber liquid in the glass in front of him, and he said softly:

   "Let me just say, in a spiritual world, how could there be no such thing as ‘devil’, Xiao Feng, Xie Xiu, the indulgence of Tao Fu Yuan and Xianmeng, Xihai.

  Before he died, Cai Chenghuang repeatedly told him not to go to the West Sea. There must be some terrible secrets there, as well as howling wind. It can make a secret that the sea of ​​suffering cannot resist.

  So, what is there under the abyss of sin?

  Is it really just an extraterritorial demon that was sealed there five hundred years ago?

Maybe not. "

   Jiang Xia rubbed his chin, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and knocked on the table.

Say:

   "Have you heard enough? Come out, my friend, I want to talk to you."

   "click"

  The side door leading to the back of the bar was pushed open, and the middle-aged black bartender walked out slowly. He pointed to his ear and blinked at Jiang Xia.

Say:

   "I didn't hear anything just now, what kind of Suffering Wood Realm, what kind of town magic tower, what kind of demon saint, etc., I didn't hear a word."

   "I believe you, but it doesn't believe it."

  Lao Jiang raised the glass towards the bartender, then raised his right hand, the dark red war exhaustion jumped into the palm of his hand, his cold muzzle pressed against the black man in front of him.

  The latter raised his hands very cooperatively and made a French military salute.

   "You haven't told you yet, what is your origin."

  Lao Jiang put down his wine glass and looked at the calm black bartender in front of him. He said:

   "I guess you were one of those superheroes who were disappointed in the world and chose to retire four years ago?"

   "Oh, I'm not one of those big shots, I'm just a. How can I say, a marginal person."

  The bar waved his hand and said modestly:

   "No matter what I did before, I just live by guarding this store now. I like this kind of life. I fight and kill for a lifetime. I always want to change the way before I die.

  So if you must ask, I can only tell you.

  My past is wonderful, but those are no longer worthy of nostalgia. "

  The bartender picked up the cup and the rag again. He ignored the war exhaustion that Lao Jiang raised, waved his hand, and said:

  "And your little girl, she drank all my wine here, in order to protect her from being disturbed, I haven't opened the door for business in the past two days. It's a small business.

  If I keep doing this, I will go bankrupt next month.

so.

  Before leaving, remember to settle the wine, money, and tips. "

"Um."

  Lao Jiang nodded, he flicked the cigar in his hand in the ashtray, and said to the bartender in front of him:

   "Then be honest, stop pretending, I want to chat with the real you."

"you sure?"

  The old bartender glanced at Jiang Xia and said:

   "I tell you, the real me is terrible. I haven't let it appear for many years, just for fear of frightening those ignorant guys.

  The soul of Windsor is with you, right? "

  The old bartender put down the cup in his hand. He lay on the bar and said to Jiang Xia:

   "I guess, you are planning to know some secrets from that stubborn witch, don't have to be so troublesome, you give her to me, and I tell you everything you want to know."

  At the fingertips of the old bartender, a flame of sulfur rose.

  In the shadow floating behind him, a twin-winged devil with double horns, red all over, engulfed in flames, was laughing loudly, and his eyes had also turned dark red.

   revealed a sense of ominousness.

   "Let me just say, in a superhero world, it would be boring if there were no such things as the devil hell."

  Lao Jiang admired the devil's vision behind the wine glass.

He says:

  "Are you a demon contractor?"

   "Well, that's not quite accurate."

  The old bartender pointed to his head and allowed the illusion of the sea of ​​fire and **** to wrap up the entire bar. He said to Jiang Xia:

   "I am not a contractor, what do I say, a landlord.

  Don’t you know, thousands of years ago, when your predecessors poured into this world, they frightened both **** and heaven.

  They not only looted the mortal world, but before they left, they shattered the **** and ruined the heaven mountain, so that the strange creatures had to relocate to human life.

  But they are all outsiders. If you want to borrow here, you definitely need a house."

  The old bartender pointed to himself firmly and said;

  "It’s a coincidence that my house is quite big, so I rented it to some not-so-friendly ‘guests’. You don’t have to worry about stupid things like revenge for Windsor.

  When I was young, I was not the same with her.

You know. "

  The middle-aged black man showed a disdainful expression. He said to Jiang Xia like a spit:

  "Their wizards, who call themselves guardians of the world, perform stupid missions, but they are just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, and they don’t know what the world has experienced a thousand years ago.

  They didn’t see the terrifying sight of your predecessors waved to shatter the hell, summon the world-killing flood, and submerged the Heavenly Mountain.

  So they thought they could win.

   Win one more time, beep, stupid.

  My companions and I will not do this. In fact, we welcome the strong from thousands of years ago to come to this world again! We are willing to humbly dedicate it to you.

  The strong behind. "

"interesting."

   Jiang Xia smiled, and took out the parchment he had been carrying with him from his personal pocket, and placed it in front of the bartender.

Say:

   "Take what you just said, and say to him again!"

  Lao Jiang raised his wine glass, without looking at the bartender in front of him, he said:

  "I don’t care if you lie to me, but that adult’s temper is not as good as mine. If you really want to follow us, let’s talk about it.

  Let the gods see your sincerity. "

   "He?"

  The expression of the bartender changed a bit.

  He glanced at the ordinary parchment in front of him, waved his hand cautiously to call out a quill pen, and wrote a sentence on the parchment.

  In the next instant, a force gushed out of the parchment. In the gaze of Lao Jiang eating melons and watching the show, like an invisible force, it strangled the bartender's neck and lifted him into the air.

  There are various demons in his body constantly, and the illusion of the devil appears, trying to struggle, but every illusion will be easily crushed.

  Until ten seconds later, the force let him go, causing the embarrassed bartender to fall to the ground, bleeding from his eyes, nostrils and ears.

  But he didn’t dare to wipe it at all, but in an absolutely humble posture, he threw himself on the ground like five bodies, lying on the ground, chanting loudly in weird language

  The name of a god.

  Lao Jiang laughed, and took the parchment paper. There was a line of elegant and graceful text floating on it.

  "You are very unbehaved, pigeons and foxes are just like tigers, using my name to scare people. But it seems that you have found a very interesting world.

  Then, let me check your ‘homework’ during this time after we were separated. Open your mind and let me see. "

  Mr. Crow’s power emerged, as mysterious and powerful as ever.

  Jiang Xia shrugged, touched his finger on the parchment, let the power penetrate, and entangle his soul like a snake. After a few breaths, the power dissipated.

  A stick figure-like smiling face appeared on the parchment.

   Then another paragraph of text emerged.

  "By the standards of a star wanderer, you are progressing very fast and very well. You did not waste your talents. I am very satisfied, but let's speed up.

  You are a little worse now. "

   "What's under the Abyss? You have traveled through the Suffering Wood Realm. You must know that it is a good deed to satisfy the curiosity of a younger generation."

   Jiang Xia picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the parchment.

  In the next instant, the answer emerged.

  Naughty as always.

  "Your own business, do it yourself, your own curiosity, and satisfy yourself, I won’t tell you the answer, but I will tell you what lies beneath the abyss of sin.

   is really interesting. "

  Mr. Crow drew a bad smile on the parchment, and he replied:

  "You have already begun to explore the secrets under the calm surface of your world. Very good. Keep this curiosity and keep looking. Believe me, the final answer will not disappoint you.

  At that time, you will know why I must find you.

  Also, a hint.

  The world you are in now also has secrets, and it is in line with the truth of Sufferwood Realm, but before you are ready, don't look for it rashly.

  You are too weak now, and your strength can't support your curiosity and your nowhere to put ambition, but you have a good path for yourself.

  I am looking forward to you in the future, and I was shocked. "

"thanks for reminding."

   Jiang Xia wrote a thank you, and then wrote:

   "Since it is about strength, when will you give me the second half of the ink book that day?"

  "The second half of the book is in Xihai. It was originally something from your world. Find it by yourself. Okay, let’s not say. My two wives have some small conflicts recently, which makes me very annoying now.

  Tell the demon walker and let him go back to Broken Hell.

  The wreckage of that dimension, I want it.

  As for the reward he desires, please pay for me. "

  Parchment no longer shows more text.

  Lao Jiang curled his lips, saying that this senior is really shameless, and I am ashamed to ask the younger generation to help him pay, but it is very important for the current Lao Jiang to have a good relationship with Mr. Crow.

  So, just treat it as a second blood.

  He put away the parchment, knocked on the bar table, and said to the bar lying there:

   "The hometown of those tenants in your body, the adult has taken a fancy, you find time to go back, naturally someone will hand over with you, and then talk about the reward you desire."

  "Respected spokesperson of the gods, marginal figures like me, ask for insignificant things."

  The old bartender wiped the blood from his face and behaved as easy-going as before. He rubbed his hands and said to Jiang Xia:

  "Thousands of years ago, your predecessors were looking for something in our world, but an accident prevented them, causing the source of the disaster to remain in this world.

  Its existence is a terrible threat to anyone who wants to live in peace.

  So, I humbly ask you to take it away from this world, and in exchange, I am willing to tell you all the information you need."

"That's it?"

  Lao Jiang glanced at the old bartender. He said:

   "Don't help me fight or something?"

   "Hehe, you see, my old arms and legs are really not as good as before."

  The old bartender said helplessly:

  "And since the world has entered the new century, there are endless superheroes, and they are not rookie garbage that can be disturbed at hand. Therefore, even if I want to help, I really have more than enough power.

  A big person like you, don't make it difficult for a small person like me. "

"alright."

  Lao Jiang put down his glass for the last time, he said to the bartender in front of him:

   "Let’s talk about those superheroes, about the wonders scattered all over the world, about the Secret Ceremony of the Stars, about the heroic civil war four years ago.

  Let’s talk about the things that interest me. Find a place to sit down and let's have a good chat. "

  Boss Jiang poured a glass of wine into another glass and pushed it to the embarrassed bartender.

  Speak in other languages ​​gently:

  "This cup, please."

  (End of this chapter)