Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

"The world guards Bai Qian, please see the owner of the shop!"

Bai Qian took a deep breath.

The third bow to the shop.

All the people around are staring with big eyes, not knowing what kind of guts and courage is being eaten in this small shop.

Dare to let the palace owner who guards the palace beg for three consecutive times and ignore it.

This kind of can no longer be described with boldness,

If it is an ordinary shop, I am afraid that there are ten lives.

And this time.

Inside the shop, a woman's voice finally sounded.

"Please come in."

The sound is not loud.

But the people outside the door of the listener let out a sigh of relief.

The originally tense atmosphere has also eased.

At least...

Isn't he let in.

The middle-aged palace lord stepped gently.

Walked in towards the teahouse.

This is the first time for a group of people to enter this small shop.

In the shop.

The veteran Jiang Taixu and Su Shanshan both stood up.

Are they living in the world or have lived in the world?

For this palace lord, there is still some awe.

certainly.

The most eye-catching thing in the whole shop is still the one sitting in his place from beginning to end.

A girl without any expressions.

The girl pushed the teacup in her hand and took a sip of tea lightly.

It seems to be indifferent to all of this.

And the middle-aged palace master and the old dean also know.

this...

They are the people they need to visit at the first stop!

The girl saw a few people come in.

Just pointed to the chairs around,

He said a word softly:

"sit."

In the voice, there seemed to be an indescribable power.

All the people present couldn't help but walk in the direction of the chair.

Until sitting on the chair.

People began to come back to their senses in amazement.

"Um..."

The middle-aged palace lord and the old dean were stunned.

This power...

Simply unheard of...

Even if it is the highest level of ghost master in the world,

It is simply impossible to achieve this level.

They glanced at each other.

All saw the stormy waves in the eyes of the other party.

really...

The strength of this woman...

It is indeed unfathomable!

The woman in red gave a light push with her hand.

A few cups of tea were delivered to the hands of the palace lord and others.

Her red lips moved slightly and her voice was light:

"What's the matter with a few people who come to my shop?"

Hear the question from the woman on the opposite side.

The middle-aged palace lord also took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

Just got up and said:

"I have long heard that there is a teahouse in front of Tianjun Temple. The owner of the teahouse is all in red, and it really doesn't need to be known at first sight today."

What he said was not deliberate flattery.

Just talking about appearance.

Po Meng is indeed the top one among all living people in the world he has ever seen.

A woman in the world, even if she is a role, can’t reach the level of Po Meng.

This is a temperament.

Indescribable temperament.

The breath of ghosts and gods belonging to the Yin Division alone.

Po Meng smiled indifferently. The biggest compliment for a woman might be that she was good-looking.

but.

Po Meng is not an ordinary woman, she has lived as a sacred place for many years,

I am already immune to such words.

"There is no need to say more about this kind of polite remarks. If you come to visit Tianjun, just visit directly and come to me to do something."

The middle-aged palace lord didn't mean anything.

He waved gently, immediately.

Liu Rushi took out a computer from the side.

She mastered the keyboard a few times.

There are some more pictures in the computer screen.

The picture is in a trance.

The clarity of the video screen is not very good either.

It can only be seen roughly.

This is a night.

The sky is groggy.

The cloud is also groggy.

The only sound in the video is a scream.

All kinds of screams.

There are adults, children, men and women, old and young.

Hearing that the people around who saw this video for the first time frowned.

Po Meng's sight naturally fell on this screen.

suddenly,

The style of painting in the screen changed.

Originally it was just a gloomy sky.

Shined by a cluster of fire.

With this sky full of firelight, it almost broke through the screen and appeared in the eyes of the world.

They are aimed at the sky.

To be precise, it is a dark cloud above the sky.

Under the light of this soaring fire.

All the figures in the dark clouds were revealed.

The various spooky ghosts wearing iron armor and holding iron ropes, roaring faces, are especially dazzling in the flames.

When the picture reached this point, the middle-aged palace lord nodded gently.

Liu Rushi also pressed the pause button.

However, Po Meng's eyes were still staring at the figure in the picture.

It seems to be unbelievable.

There was a look of surprise in her eyes for the first time.

"This is..."

She raised her head suspiciously and looked at the middle-aged palace master.

The middle-aged palace lord gave a sorrowful laugh.

"It's the image of the information we just received today from the Guard Mansion, and it was a video that was secretly photographed by a ghost-rider who risked his death."

"This is a scene where most of them are destroyed."

"He took advantage of the artillery fire, and the signal was loosened before it came out."

The middle-aged palace owner collected his emotions.

"There is only so much information we have now, and based on the previous information... this kind of unified iron armor... and ecstasy weapons..."

"It seems that there are only the various evils in Tianjun Temple... I don't know this..."

Haven't waited for him to finish.

Po Meng waved her hand.

"You don't think that this is what my Tianjun Temple did?"

There was a bit of mockery in her tone.

Like disdain.

Naked disdain.

The middle-aged palace lord waved his hands again and again.

"That's not true. We still understand the behavior of your Tianjun Temple since this world."

"Naturally know that this cannot be your handwriting."

"It's just that the weapons and armors of these people in this picture are really similar... things from Tianjun Temple."

"So... I just want to ask the boss, I just don't know, what exactly is this...what the **** exists?"

"Fengdu?"

Po Meng had heard of this name for the first time.

"Sorry, I can't give you the answer either."

She shook her head, and did not conceal the palace master.

There was disappointment in the eyes of the middle-aged palace lord.

But then, the woman's words made his eyes light up.

"Since you can come to my shop, and you can enter the door of my shop three times, I will not hinder you naturally."

"My family's landlord has some special circumstances these days. It is not an emergency, and basically no one will be seen."

"That's why I will stop it a little bit, and hope to forgive me."

"No problem, no problem, after all, I interrupted you."

"I don't know... when will I wait to see the heaven... and the earth?"

Po Meng was not looking at the palace master.

Instead, he whispered towards the door:

"Go and wake up the landlord."

There was no answer outside the door.

Only a breeze blew.

It seems to be responding to what Meng Po said.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a bank note, ask for a bank note~