The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 153 Late Night Action
When Zao Wou-ki followed the four younger brothers to the inn that had been reserved, he stared at the inn's plaque and was stunned.

On the huge plaque, there are four big characters written: "Zhaogui Inn"!
Fuck me, this name is too bold, right?Domineering exposed ah?

Zhao Wou-ki shuddered, these four younger brothers are simply living treasures, why so many inns were not chosen, but such a ghost shop?
"Boss, why are you in a daze?" Lu Chang asked in confusion.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't speak, but smiled wryly and raised his finger to the plaque.

The four of them suddenly realized, and Wang Gang quickly explained with a smile: "Haha, what, boss, in fact, we were also wondering about it before, and we asked the shopkeeper here, only to find out that the plaque is old and the words on it If half of it is dropped, it becomes the Zhaogui Inn, but the ghost turned out to be Huai character!"

"Zhaohuai Inn? Isn't it Zhaogui Inn?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows. Although he is very powerful now, he is still a mortal in his bones. It is normal to be sensitive to ghosts. It's time for Pai to use the ghost banner to kill the Quartet, as the saying goes, one moment and another moment!

The five people rested in the pre-booked upper room, and Zhao Wuji took out some elixir that could slowly help low-level monks improve their cultivation and distributed them to the four of them, and went back to his room early to fall asleep.

On the willow twigs on the moon, it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

"Get up! Get up!" Sui Xing's voice began to yell in Zao Wou-ki's head.

"Damn it!" Zao Wou-ki rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, looked at the night outside the window, estimated that it was around two o'clock in the morning, this time is the most sleepy time, and also the least vigilant Even though he was facing a cultivator, he was also a human being. Even if he didn't need to sleep, he would still feel tired at this time.

"Hey, you're so accurate at this time, it's like a living alarm clock!" Zhao Wou-ki smiled evilly, and quickly changed into a black night clothes, completely covering his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

He sensed around, and found that several younger brothers were in the state of closed eyes and fugue, while others had no aura of cultivators, so he opened the window, stepped on the flying sword and quietly left the room...

(End of this chapter)