God's Summoner

Chapter 1904 Eight hundred miles of Shituoling, the famous roast suckling pig! ! !

Southern Xinjiang, [-] Li Shituoling.

The mountain range where Shituoling is located is a land of mountains running from north to south. If you look around, you can't see the end at all. It is like a lion lying on the ground, blocking the world and the earth, which is a thousand miles away.

Even, looking from a distance, it seems that the sky on the other side of the mountain range is not the same as here, faintly bloody.

According to the legend, many years ago, a star that looked like a lion fell from the sky and hit this place, causing the ground to collapse, but a part of it swelled high, which formed this mountain range.

The mountains are full of jungles and there are many ferocious beasts, but there are also various rare plants and trees. Although the place is full of dangers, there will always be monks who venture into it in an attempt to seek good fortune.

At this time, the sky was just dawning, and the more hundreds of miles away from this place, the great battle in the village could not affect this place, making it completely silent.

After the heavy snowfall, Shituoling is covered with snow, and the original Chi wax statue is like a world covered in silver, which is very beautiful.

The biting cold wind blows, and the ancient trees that are bent over by the snow are blown loudly, adding a sense of bleakness and desolation. In contrast to this desolate scene, in Shituoling On the mountainside, there is a place that is very simple, desolate, and looks like it is about to fall...

Big house.

At this moment, as the dusk gradually receded, there was slowly smoke rising inside the house.

"Master Wei Zhuang, this is Shituo Ridge."

The void flickered, and a figure slowly opened its mouth between reality and illusion. It was Qin Guojinyiwei Yinbat.

"That guy Wen Zhong wants to leave the southern border, this place is the only way to go."

Chi Lian also opened his mouth, although it is freezing here, she still looks charming, as if she is not afraid of the severe cold at all.

Wei Zhuang heard the words, after a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke.

"Has Yuan Fang come back?"

Wei Zhuang, as the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei, has the order slips of the masters under the Jinyiwei on his body, so that he can grasp the information at any time.

Before, Li Yuanfang and Moyu Qilin teamed up to attack Wen Zhong in the snow. Moyu Qilin's life slip was shattered on the spot and died tragically in the snow, but Li Yuanfang escaped with his life, but there is no news yet.

"No."

Chi Lian whispered suddenly and sighed slightly.

Even though she is tough, she is still a woman after all.

When Wei Zhuang heard this, the expression on his face didn't change at all, he just remained silent for a while, and then asked again, "Where are Bai Feng and Liu Xiazhi?"

"The two of them have been following Wen Zhong's old man's convoy, but Tu Xingsun has been hiding beside Wen Zhong, and the two of them can't find much information."

After hearing the name 'Tu Xingsun', although the expression on Wei Zhuang's face remained unchanged, his right hand holding the sword tightened suddenly.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain."

……

Shituoling Mountain is densely covered with snow forest, but halfway up the mountain, there are fewer trees, and there are many bluestones on the ground, spreading out into an area. Not far away is the big house that is still smoking.

All of this gives people the feeling that this place used to be a temple with a lot of incense or a Taoist temple with many disciples a long, long time ago, and it only decayed because of the passage of time.

And the smoke coming out of the kitchen may just be that there are still people living in it.

However, what is a little strange is that the morning sun is clearly about to rise in the sky at this moment, and the twilight is receding, but unfortunately, the house is completely dark and silent, as if it still blends with the night of last night, giving people a feeling of darkness. A sense of desolation.

Even, in front of the gate of the house, there are still two red lanterns hanging, constantly emitting a dim red light.

Moreover, there was no wind around Shituoling at the moment, but the two lanterns were swaying slightly, making the two stone lions erected in front of the gate under the lanterns look gloomy and uncertain.

"stop!!!"

Wei Zhuang raised his hand and stopped everyone's footsteps, while frowning slightly.

His frown immediately changed the expressions of Hidden Bat, Canglang King, Wushuang, Chi Lian, and Liu Jiannu who followed him.

Because they knew Wei Zhuang's character, and knew that Wei Zhuang rarely showed such an expression.

"What is the impermanence of black and white?"

After calling the team to stop, Wei Zhuang spoke in a deep voice.

Following his words, ghostly winds swept through the air, black and white impermanence appeared.

"I'm not a person in the way of ghosts, and I don't have ghosts."

Hei Baye narrowed his eyes slightly, sensed his surroundings, and then spoke.

"That's someone pretending to be a ghost, hehe..." Bai Qimei smiled coquettishly, still holding a skinless... little bear in her arms, licked her lips with a slightly scarlet tongue, and said sweetly.

"Master Wei Zhuang, do you want me to go in and turn them all into ghosts?"

She hadn't finished speaking when suddenly, there was a 'creak' sound, and the door of the house in front of everyone was slowly opened, a gust of hot wind mixed with fragrance was blowing out, and at the same time, a figure seemed to appear silently in the door.

"Who?"

Seeing this, Chi Lian and the others immediately became vigilant, and they already had the fairy sword in their hands.

"Oh, many guest officials, welcome to us... Shituoling."

The figure that appeared suddenly was not panicked in the face of many Jinyiwei masters. He laughed and walked out the door, holding a red lantern in his hand and a white cloth on his shoulders, dressed like a "shop boy".

"This...is an inn?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at the waiter in the shop, and suddenly asked with a sneer.

"Haha, it's exactly right. We are the only inn in Shituoling in the eight hundred miles away. Oh, it's cold outside, so many guest officials please..." The waiter in the inn laughed a few times, and then hurriedly turned to lead the way , talking constantly while walking.

"Haha, it's a coincidence that all the guests are here. Today, you deserve to be lucky."

In the dim light of the lantern, many masters of Jin Yiwei could vaguely see that the waiter in the shop was a young man with delicate features, with a soft tone of voice and a pale complexion, as if without any blood, he looked almost like a girl.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

Wei Zhuang suddenly laughed, strode up to the shop waiter, and asked.

"Haha..." The waiter also responded with a smile, and replied, "Today, the three masters of the shop personally cooked a feast that was once famous in the land of southern Xinjiang, so I said that the guest officials have something to enjoy. gone."

Following the words, a group of people have already entered the gate of the house.

Sure enough, the smell of meat in the air made people salivate.

"Oh? What feast?"

Wei Zhuang still smiled and asked.

"Famous roast suckling pig."

The shop waiter laughed out loud, very proud.

(End of this chapter)