Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

I walked to the side without any interest and sat on the chair.

"Hey, what is this?"

I found that there were a few faint words on the plaque of the tavern at the entrance of this alley, but some of them were not clear. In front of the tavern, there were only a few dim lights, which were faintly visible.

"Want to see it clearly?"

The old Taoist said with a smile, and then sprayed a mouthful of water from his mouth, and then the plaque became clean in an instant.

"Bacchus?"

I finally saw the two words clearly. There was a brand under the two big words, but the brand was a very strange pattern and could not be distinguished clearly.

"Could it be the god of wine?"

I was surprised.

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing.

"Boom!"

There was a roar, and a flash of lightning seemed to fall around, and the surroundings suddenly became bright, but in just a blink of an eye, the surroundings became dark again.

"Could it be snowing again tonight?"

I was a little worried.

"You're here again."

At this time, I found that there was an extra person at the door, which frightened me. "Hey, when did you come? Why didn't I see you just now?"

I clearly didn't hear any footsteps. This person came and went without a trace. Who is he?

"I finally waited for him."

The old Taoist said with a smile, "Why, I just want to drink a sip of your wine, is that not okay?"

The man lowered his head, and I found that he was a little different from what I saw. I could hardly see his face, and it was gloomy. Didn't he have any expression?

"You shouldn't bring outsiders here."

The man said coldly, sitting on the steps of the tavern without looking at me.

"Oh?"

The old Taoist noticed me, "That's my little apprentice. Is that a reason?"

Then, the man slowly turned his back to me, walked to the top of the bluestone steps, and then disappeared into the tavern.

"Hurry up, old Taoist, so I can get on the road."

The old Taoist shouted.

I then inadvertently discovered that there seemed to be a talisman inside the Taoist's sleeve, and on that talisman was drawn a very strange human figure.

And there were two words under the human figure.

"Bacchus!"

I suddenly realized why I could see the handwriting inside the sleeve clearly from such a long distance. Do I really have special abilities?

"I..."

"Don't talk."

The Taoist reminded me that he didn't seem to be joking.

I stopped talking.

"Hoohoo!"

A gust of wind blew, and there was a strange sound in the tavern.

It was the smell of wine.

"It smells so good!"

I have never smelled such a fragrant wine. It is not an exaggeration to say that the fragrance spreads ten miles away, and the smell mixed with snowflakes stimulates people's brains and taste buds. Just smelling that smell makes me feel like I am floating in the clouds.

It's like a dream.

"Squeaky."

There is a sound.

I found that there were still shadows curled up in the corner of the alley, like a hunchbacked old man, slowly moving towards the tavern.

"That is..."

I saw the shadows coming one after another, as if they were crowding towards us, and I couldn't help but get scared, "This..."

"Shh, follow the rules here, don't speak." The old Taoist seemed not to see it, and ignored me, just told me to shut up, he seemed to be intoxicated by the aroma of the wine.

I tried not to pay attention to the shadows in the corner, I took a deep breath.

But the sound in the corner was getting louder and louder, rustling, and now I was getting more and more scared. There was no one around, only the old Taoist sitting here, feeling particularly creepy.

I seemed to want to say something, but I stopped.

About half an hour later.

Suddenly, the man appeared at the door again, and said coldly, "You shouldn't be here, especially at this time."

The so-called god of wine stood in front of me.

"Haha, good wine is enough."

The old Taoist seemed to ignore everything and took a pile of good wine from the God of Wine.

It gulped down into his stomach, as if he was intoxicated in his own world and didn't care.

"Good wine!"

The old Taoist drank most of the jar of good wine in one breath.

"Why, did you let that monster go?"

The God of Wine seemed to ask the old Taoist.

"It's all God's will."

The old Taoist replied.

"No, you had a chance to kill that thing, but you were discovered and it ran away. I don't think you can take this responsibility."

The God of Wine seemed to blame the old Taoist.

"Monster?"

I pondered, could it be that meat ball, that's not the curator, could it be...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was a bit scary.

"Your business, take care of yourself."

Suddenly, the God of Wine walked to my side, and I was ready to see clearly whether it was a human or a ghost, but when he passed by me, I was so scared that I almost fell to the ground.

He... has no face!

"Ah?"

I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly took several steps back, startling the shadows around the corner of the alley, and those guys quickly retreated back.