The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

At this time, Mo Yun was still listening to music and eating dinner in Tianxianglou.

The boss at the side was personally beside him, pouring wine for him.

"My lord, how does this most luxurious banquet taste?"

"Not bad..." Mo Yun said perfunctorily while stuffing meat into his mouth.

The chubby boss smiled, seeing that the last drop of wine in Mo Yun's wine gourd was also poured out.

He turned around and waved to a waiter in the shop. The waiter in the shop understood, and immediately ran into the underground wine cellar, and brought up a jar of fine wine that had been preserved for decades.

"My lord, this is the out-of-print golden Moutai treasured by my grandfather's generation..."

Before the boss finished speaking, Mo Yun's eyes lit up, and he reached out and snatched it away.

The wine jar is simple, but very strong.

Gently opening the golden altar cover, a refreshing aroma of wine permeated the entire restaurant, and even passers-by outside couldn't help but stop and take a few sips.

"Good wine!"

After speaking, he opened his wine gourd. The boss immediately understood what he was going to do, and asked the waiter to bring a funnel.

"Ton ton..."

Mo Yun's wine gourd is the size of a bottle, and it can only hold two catties at most. However, half of a jar of ten catties of fine wine has been poured, and the wine gourd is not full yet.

While the boss was shocked, he became even more admiring of Mo Yun.

This boy is definitely a real fairy!

About two-thirds of the ten catties of Moutai were poured, and the wine gourd finally overflowed from the mouth.

"Little God, your gourd magic power is really amazing."

The boss couldn't help boasting, and Mo Yun picked up the gourd curiously and shook it.

[Out-of-print golden Moutai, rated as: Xiaoyou]

[Although the wine is of good quality, it does not contain ghosts, drinking it can only improve a small amount of cultivation]

"It seems that you have to kill some fierce ghosts, inhale the ghost energy and drink it, and the effect will be good."

Mo Yun covered the wine gourd with joy.

There was still about a third of the wine in the jug, and Mo Yun was not polite, and immediately drank it.

"You drink too, you drink too..."

"Hey..."

After a greedy sip, the boss stood aside to serve Mo Yun with food.

The music kept reverberating in the restaurant, and everyone didn't hear the sirens outside.

After three rounds of drinking, Mo Yun was already a little drunk. I have to say that this Moutai is really delicious, and I can't stop smelling it.

In addition to the three high-altitude wines in the flagon before, four different wines are hedged in the stomach, and Mo Yun just feels ecstatic.

"Boss, what time is it, take me

The sword is coming, I am going to go out to perform the mission..."

"Little God, you are already drunk, how can you go out, hurry up and go upstairs to rest, it is already half past eight in the evening."

The boss took the money sword beside the table, put it in Mo Yun's hand, and kindly persuaded him.

"That won't work, you go and call a taxi for me, I'll go to Elm Street and kill him first..."

Hearing more than three words on Elm Ghost Street, the boss gasped. A waiter in the shop had just finished arranging the dishes on the table, and was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold them.

"Go, call a car for me, I'm going to do a big ticket tonight..."

"Hey."

Seeing Mo Yun's eyes half-opened and half-closed, but the expression on his face didn't look like he was joking, the boss had no choice but to agree.

At this time, the restaurant was already empty. I don't know why, since the sky darkened, all the guests left directly, and even if they didn't finish their meals, they packed them up and went home to eat.

When the boss and the waiter came to the door, their faces were full of surprise. The normally busy street was empty at the moment, not even a car.

"Fuck, boss, has something serious happened?" the waiter in the store swears.

"I don't know, I have been eating in the building with the little fairy."

"I've been working in the back kitchen too..."

The two looked at each other, and after a while, they picked up their phones and looked at them.

When they saw that the whole city was on alert, the two of them ran back to the building immediately in fright, and closed the door heavily.

Continue to look down, and you will find the official announcement.

"Fuck, boss, the official said that tonight there is a master who is going to single out Elm Ghost Street, and the name of that master is the Young Dao King, I remember it is the guest in our building!"

The boss swallowed and nodded.

In the entire city of Xianyang, Mo Yun is indeed the only one who can single-handedly challenge the fierce ghost.

But right now, this great god is already drunk, and he probably won't be able to stand still. What should I do?

And he had to call a taxi to take him there. Under the current situation, who would dare to take a taxi outside?

"Look, boss, Xianyang TV is still broadcasting live!"

The two didn't look at their phones anymore, but turned on the TV hanging on the wall with the remote control.

In the picture, it is a dark suburb.

The subtle sound of the helicopter can be heard, but what is more, it is the creepy howl of ghosts and wolves.

When the camera turned, it showed the commentator Bingbing.

"It's half past eight in the evening, and the sky has already darkened for one and a half

It's an hour, and we are on standby five kilometers away from Elm Ghost Street. Everyone can hear the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, even after five kilometers away. "

Everything in the lens is given to the ground.

In the dim overhead view, many people in Taoist robes, holding mahogany swords and money swords in their hands, lined up in a curve to prevent the fierce ghost from coming out.

The boss and Xiao Er glanced at each other, clicked on the barrage, and then, the screen was flooded by the barrage.

"Will the Dao King come or not? The darker the night, the stronger the ghost will be. It stands to reason that seven o'clock should be the best time to attack."

"Yeah, he won't let us go, will he ask the official boss for a response?"

"Everyone can't use the eyes of ordinary people to speculate on the great master. Last night, the great master only made a move in the middle of the night."

"Yes, I believe that the Great God will not disappoint us. I really want to see what the Great God looks like, but the light is very dim, so I guess we can only see the back view."

"It's understandable that the identity of the great god is generally kept secret, but I can't wait to see how the great god pushes Elm Ghost Street."

"That handsome sword should be able to push Elm Street down easily."

"I think it's a bit difficult. Dao Shuai is also very strong in the later stage, but once he enters Elm Ghost Street, he can't distinguish between reality and dreams, and he may fall into a dream and cannot extricate himself..."

All the residents of Xianyang City hid at home and did not dare to go out, and the students of Xianyang No. 1 Middle School also began to suspend classes tonight.

In the face of full vigilance, the school can only temporarily suspend evening self-study and let students stay in the dormitory.

At this time, students in almost every dormitory were crowded in front of the desk, watching the live broadcast on the same mobile phone together.

While apprehensive, there is also some anticipation.

"Can Mo Yun really make it to Elm Street?"

"Nonsense, Yijian Immortal kneels, and all Immortals kneel down, what a fart the fierce ghost is!"

"But where is he now? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Female bedroom 508.

"Piao Piao, Mo Yun missed the best time to attack at seven o'clock, what did you guys do this afternoon?"

Li Piaopiao blushed.

doing what?

Naturally, I went to open a soft bed room...

But she also has some doubts.

"What the hell is Mo Yun doing? The streets of Menggui are very wide, and there are tens of thousands of ghosts. If you go in too late, you won't be able to kill them..."

"If you give up halfway, it will only stimulate the ghosts in Elm Street and make them come out to do evil..."