The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 675

It was rare to sleep well, and there was no more strange things coming out, Min Xing finally had a full sleep.

The two of them got up and washed, and when they left the room, the outside was still gray and dark.

Downstairs in the lobby, there are quite a few ghosts sitting there eating. Who knows if they are having breakfast, lunch, or dinner?
Minxing dragged Rong Xuan down the stairs, calmly accepting the attention of all the ghosts.The food here is not suitable for them to eat, after all, the food of the dead is not delicious.

Fortunately, Min Xing had stored a lot of snacks and fruits in the Qiankun Ring in advance, so he didn't have to worry about starving to death.

The destination of the two people's trip is the mansion of Guijun Lieyan.

You can't just enter the Ghost Lord's Mansion if you want to. There are guards everywhere inside and outside, which can be described as heavily guarded.

There was the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the Ghost Lord's Mansion in the distance, presumably some kind of banquet was being held.

Min Xing pulled Rong Xuan and hid in a secluded corner, took out two invisibility talismans, concealed the figures of the two, and then swaggered towards the Ghost King's Mansion.

When passing by the guard at the door, Min Xing accidentally stepped on a small stone and made a slight noise. The guard heard it and immediately became alert.

Minxing held his breath and dared not move.

Rong Xuan stared at the guard vigilantly.

The guard closed his eyes slightly, and a glint of light in his empty eyes was fleeting. He held the saber at his waist and poked his probe forward a little, as if to smell the air for any strange smell.

Min Xing subconsciously stroked the sachet hanging on his body with one hand, feeling a little relieved.

The body of the guard continued to approach, and he saw that he was only a punch away from Min Xing's face.His nostrils fluttered, and the black nostrils made people feel a little sick.

Minxing's body became more and more tense, trying to suppress the urge to retreat.

Rong Xuan clenched his fists, ready to summon the Moon Golden Wheel at any time.

Fortunately, when the guard was only a finger away from Min Xing, he finally stopped moving forward.There seemed to be a bit of confusion in his eyes, and he looked around again, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he gave up.

Seeing that the guard finally retreated, Minxing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The feeling just now was really tense and exciting, but luckily there was no danger.

With a dark face, Rong Xuan pulled Min Xing past the guard.

There was a slight gust of wind in the air, and the guard looked suspiciously at the place where the wind was blowing, and had no intention of continuing to explore.

There were too many guards in the Ghost Lord's Mansion, and there were guards walking around on patrol from time to time, it was hard for the two of them to speak directly, so they simply played the trick of writing on the palms again.

One stroke at a time, written by the other party in the palm of your hand, you don’t have to worry about being overheard by a third person or ghost, it’s like a little secret that only belongs to each other, with a little ambiguity, a little sweetness, inexplicably more Very secret joy.

"Go to the banquet to see." Minxing wrote.

Rong Xuan nodded, and wrote on Min Xing's palm: "Okay."

It is not difficult to find the place where the banquet is held, you just need to follow the music to find it.

The closer to the banquet venue, the more ghost servants on the road, one by one, all walking with their heads down, each dragging a big plate in their hands, presumably for holding food.

Min Xing subconsciously took another look, and with just one look, his whole body froze in place as if falling into a cellar of ice.

Those plates were indeed food, but those so-called food turned out to be people!
Live people!
(End of this chapter)