After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Xianhua didn't want to stay outside for a moment longer, so she almost fell into Meng Shijiu's arms while trembling.

"I've been hiding for so many years as if I've been thanked a thousand times, and this is what I suffered when I came out."

Xie Fan lifted him out with one hand and said, "Why don't you get out."

Every time this kid came close to Meng Shijiu's arms, the hidden anger in Xie Fan's eyes was ready to come out.

Xianhua deliberately angered him, "If you can, why don't you find a child's body to hide in? That's what Sister Meng does."

Seeing that the two of them almost started to fight, Meng Shijiu was still unaware of it.

"Even if it's a black shop, with so many of us, there's nothing to be afraid of, right?"

Song Ying was afraid of being cheated, but still disagreed.

Everyone walked for two more moments in the heavy rain. They were clearly in different places, but they saw the same inn in front of them.

It's just that this time they were even closer, just one step away, and they could step into the warm and dry halo of yellow light.

Meng Shijiu stepped in the mud and splashed a small speck of mud on Xianhua's trouser leg.

She wondered aloud, "It seems we have no choice but to go in. Why is there such a ghost place near Linghe Tower?"

Song Ying on the side was in a trance, and a familiar back figure flashed in front of her eyes.

A trace of confusion appeared on his handsome face, "Ruan Ying, are you back too?"

Meng Jiu secretly thought that something was wrong, and wanted to reach out to hold Song Ying but it was too late. He walked into the door of the inn alone and disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Ruan Ying was about to step back, but was inadvertently kicked in by a Linghe Tower disciple who rushed up to stop Song Ying. Then a group of people jumped in one by one like dumplings.

Meng Jiujiu and Xie Fan stood silently in the outer circle, marveling at everything in front of them. It could be called a large-scale art exhibition in Linghe Tower.

Now it's good, even if they don't want to go in, they have to go in.

Meng Jiujiu simply grabbed Xie Fan's sleeves and held on, "When you're ready, let's go."

Xie Fan stared at his wrinkled sleeves with concern, and decisively chose to hold Meng Shijiu's hand.

Meng Shijiu's palms felt warm, and before he could protest, the two of them stepped into the inn together.

As soon as he came in, the wooden door closed with a creak, and no matter how hard Meng Shijiu tried to open it, he could not get out.

"So evil?"

Meng Jiu pushed and bumped several times angrily, but the door suddenly bounced back. She was caught off guard and fell backwards into Xie Fan's arms.

A flash of thunder flashed, making Xie Fan's frightened face look horrified.

Meng Jiujiu screamed in fright, but Xie Fan covered her mouth, "Save your strength, it dares to trap us, but it must also be able to eat it."

Meng Jiu nodded pitifully and had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

The sound of thunder and rain was isolated outside the wooden door, and the atmosphere inside the inn was extremely lively, making people instantly forget about everything gloomy outside.

There seemed to be a lot of guests coming and going here, including men, women, old and young. There were many disciples from the world of cultivation, and even some spirits who were about to achieve greatness. They mixed together, but they all got along well.

The surrounding lights are incredibly bright, and it is much larger than it looks from the outside.

Meng Jiujiu looked around, and it stands to reason that if Song Ying and others came in for a while, they would be nowhere to be found.

"It's very bright here, why are you more scared than before?" Xie Fan felt that his palms were wet, and even the girl's pulse was beating extremely happily.

"You don't understand," Meng Jiujiu swallowed cautiously, "This is what scares people. The rural shops in the picture books are all cannibals. Those evil spirits try every means to scare people. They use any means."

Xie Fan found it funny. Meng Jiu was not even afraid of Shura but was afraid of ghosts?

He casually grabbed a boy and said, "We want to stay in a hotel."

The boy turned his head slowly and said with anger, "Sir, the shop is full and there is only one room left. I have a deposit of 20 taels. Can you stay here?"

Meng Jiu was angry, "Do we have a choice?"

They couldn't get out, and it was so expensive. It was clearly a shady store! She had never seen such a shady store in her previous life!

Meng Jiu grabbed the boy's hand and was about to teach him a lesson, when a cold breath hit him.

Meng Jiu was shocked, what the hell is this?

Xie Fan shook his head slightly, signaling her not to reveal too much.

Meng Jiujiu gritted his teeth, took off a silver hairpin from his head and threw it to the boy, "Take this as a deposit first."

The waiter still collected the hairpin meekly, walked around the two of them without touching the floor and took out a bunch of keys from the bottom of the counter, "The first room in the last row on the left, please excuse me, please have a pleasant stay. Our store will open in two minutes."

Turn off the lights to sleep, and do not go in or out after turning off the lights, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”

Meng Jiu took the key bitterly.

She was no longer afraid, only angry. If there really was a ghost here, even a poor person like her, she had to find out what was going on in this inn tonight.

Xie Fan thought she felt sorry for the hairpin, "It's rare to see you wearing this, why are you so reluctant to part with it?"

"My senior brother gave it to me. If I didn't have any money, I wouldn't use it as a mortgage."

Meng Jiu curled his lips, suddenly feeling a little colder on his side, and this time the chill came from Xie Fan.

"Wait for me!"

He actually dropped Meng Shijiu's hand and went upstairs alone.

The two of them entered the room one after another until the lights went out, and the candles in the room instantly went out.

Meng Shijiu took out the prepared fire stick from his waist and lit it, "We have to find Song Ying and Qianhua first."

"This inn has hundreds of rooms at least. It's impossible to find them one by one."

Xie Fan snuffed out the fire in Meng Shijiu's hand and pulled her to the bed. The dark room was so quiet that one could hear their heartbeats and breathing.

Meng Jiu was pressed against him. Seeing the falling sparks about to touch Xie Fan's face, she couldn't help but reach out to catch them.

Just this time, he clicked on Xie Fan's lips, and his movements were extremely ambiguous.

If this advantage is not taken advantage of, Meng Jiu's fingertips rub the boss's lips again, and they feel cold and soft, just like the rice balls made by his second senior brother.

"Where have you learned all the magic? You catch everything with your hands. Do you still need these hands?"

The hot breath of Xie Fan's words hit her face, making the tip of her nose feel warm and itchy, and even more so in her heart.

Meng Jiujiu knew that he was talking about the time when Jing Jie solved the "Bi Fu Sheng" spell, but she didn't know what happened at that time.

By the time she realized what she was doing, she had already buried her hands in her hands, thinking only of not letting Xie Fan be exposed.

Xie Fan spread her palm, and her slender fingers carefully slid over the scars on Meng Shijiu's palm, her tone disgusting but also a little distressed.

"It's so ugly."

Meng Jiujiu felt aggrieved for a moment, "Just think of me as a fool. I have lived two lifetimes and still haven't figured it out. Maybe one day I will change my identity and change my way of living, and I won't be able to understand anything without any magic skills."