I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 398 Chapter 414
As night fell, Taoist Master Xiang'an brought a large group of Taoists to the door of the villa. Just behind their villa, there happened to be a large altar, and today's transaction would also be held here.

With security outside and various protections inside, this venue is just right.

When Taoist Xiang'an saw Yuntutu, he looked kind and asked first how their day went and whether they had been well entertained. Then he got to the point and invited them to go to the altar at the back.

The altar was surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, but the middle was empty, leaving everything open.

Seeing Taoist Master Xiang'an and his companions coming, the onlookers consciously made way for them to reach the center of the altar without any obstruction.

"I didn't expect there are so many audiences today," Yun Tutu looked around. The number of people was no less than that at a concert. This old Taoist priest had quite a few disciples.

Taoist Xiang'an stroked his beard and said, "These little bastards are too curious. It's impossible to stop them. I hope you can forgive me, Mr. Yun."

He had heard from his subordinates about what had happened outside the city before, and he wanted to see it with his own eyes. As an old man, he was also curious, not to mention these bastards.

Moreover, this is a rare eye-opening opportunity to deal with the underworld, so everyone who can come should try to come.

"Master, you are too polite. This is good." Yun Tutu felt a little uncomfortable at first, but he could understand that these people wanted to seize the opportunity.

She herself had gone through all kinds of trouble in the zombie world for her lightning power. Fortunately, she got a good reward in the end, otherwise she would have been unwilling to accept it.

"I'm glad you don't mind," Taoist Xiang'an led them to the altar, which was filled with offerings. There were also several Taoists working meticulously to arrange each offering plate neatly.

"Mr. Yun, please come this way. Some fruits, vegetables and drinks have been arranged here," Taoist Xiang'an nodded to the busy people nearby and led Yun Tutu to a seat nearby. In addition to fruits, vegetables and drinks, there were also various snacks on the table.

Yun Tutu followed Taoist Xiang'an and the others to take their seats, and everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Yun Tutu, who had never encountered such a situation before, couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he didn't show any fear.

Zhang Yaowen looked around and didn't expect that Ding An didn't come. Did he not receive the notice or was he immersed in studying?
Taoist Master Shifang, "Mr. Zhang, what are you looking for?"

"No, I'm just curious to see who's coming today?"

"So that's what happened. Quite a few people came today," Taoist Master Shifang had to do a good job of explaining, helping to introduce which side was from his own sect and which were friends from afar.

Yun Tutu was nervous and wanted to distract herself. The pile of delicious food in front of her was just what she wanted. She kept talking while chatting with several old Taoist priests.

Everyone had heard that Yun Tutu and the other two had big appetites, so they specially arranged so many things for today. They didn't expect that they would really come in handy.

Xiang'an and the others even suspected that Shifang had not made proper arrangements when he took the people out today, and that they were now starving.

During this time, Xiang'an also introduced the main leaders of several other sects to Yun Tutu and the others. However, the way these people looked at Yun Tutu made Yun Tutu feel a little uncomfortable. It was too enthusiastic.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Xiang'an and others were there to mediate, and when the time came, nothing unexpected happened, and no one mentioned the paper offerings in their hands.

However, Zhang Yaowen saw it more clearly. He knew that this moment of peace was probably only temporary. Once the transaction with Yincha was completed, these people would probably put forward their own demands.

With so many people gathered here, there wasn't much noise, just a few whispers occasionally.

Yuntutu had almost finished cleaning up the food on the table, and the auspicious time had arrived. Taoist Master Xiang'an brought a few old Taoists to the altar, put on Taoist robes, and muttered something. Yuntutu and the others felt a gust of cold wind coming, and the temperature around them dropped a lot.

If it had been in the past, Yun Tutu and the others would have definitely taken out their clothes and put them on immediately, otherwise they would have caught a cold. But this time, they didn't feel much of a pain and directly used their internal strength to resist.

Several shadows suddenly appeared at the candlelight of the altar. They gradually solidified, and several men and women in black and white robes stood in front.

This should be what they call the Yinchai-sama, but his dress is completely different from what we see in movies and TV shows. Instead, he looks like an ordinary passerby.

Seeing these ghost messengers, Taoist Xiang'an and others hurried forward to pay their respects, with an extremely respectful attitude.

After all, this is an envoy who can contact the earthly immortals, and no one dares to be disrespectful.

"Master, there's no need to be so polite. I wonder if your distinguished guests have arrived?" The leading Yincha said this, and without waiting for Master Xiang'an and the others to reply, he directly set his eyes on Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen.

He could not feel the cause and effect of life and death from these two people, but they were living people, so he thought they were the two visitors from another world.

Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen have already stood up, after all, they are also one of the protagonists.

Taoist Master Xiang'an saw that they had met each other and quickly introduced them to each other with a smile.

Introducing Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen was easy, but when introducing a few Yincha adults, he suddenly got stuck. He usually addressed them as adults and didn't really know their names or Buddhist titles.

With an awkward smile, he introduced them in an intrusive manner, "These are the Yincha Sirs."

In the past, they seldom had the opportunity to interact with the ghost messengers. Even if they met them once or twice, they would be very respectful and would never dare to make friends with them.

Allowing them to face each other directly this time was already helping to bring the two sides closer together, but they did not dare to raise any more demands or concerns.

The leading Yincha smiled and said, "Usually we are blamed for rarely showing up outside. You all call me Xia Ke, and I am also responsible for this transaction.

There are so many people here, it's really inconvenient to talk, how about we move on?"

After Xia Ke finished speaking, he waved his hand, and everyone noticed that Taoist Xiang'an, Taoist Shifang, Zhang Yaowen, and Yun Tutu, who were originally on the altar, had disappeared.

Everyone came here to broaden their horizons, but this was just a brief encounter.

Everyone had emotions in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show them. They even had to sit there quietly and wait.

No one knows whether these ghost messengers created a domain. This just blocks everyone's sight. In fact, they are inside it.

Even the few sects that came along to join in the fun and gain favors gathered together, staring at the altar quietly.

Yun Tutu and Zhang Yaowen were instantly caught in a different scene. They only felt uncomfortable for a moment, but now they have the leisure to look at this place.

Unlike the ghost domains of several ghost kings, this place exudes warmth everywhere, and looking at the house they live in, it looks like a courtyard house exclusively owned by kings and princes, and it is exquisite everywhere.