There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 126 There Are Ghost Vegetables?

Under the night.

After the yellow cat took care of the robber, it jumped back with excitement on its face, in a very good mood.

Seeing Brother Mao in such a state, Yan Qingkong couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said, "Brother Mao, you did a good job."

"Meow."

The yellow cat let out a modest cry.

"Keep up your efforts and try to become the hero cat of Datang, so that the bad guys will run away after hearing your name." Yan Qingkong encouraged, "Well, there may be descendants who will make a movie called "Da Tang" just for you. What about the movie "Legend of Cats in Tang Dynasty"..."

When the yellow cat heard this, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

It has seen Master Huang's movies, and has always longed to be a hero like Master Huang, and also wants to be put on the screen like Master Huang...

After a while, Yan Qingkong and Huang Mao returned to the Longevity Inn. It was already past three o'clock at night.

The harvest tonight was good, with nearly twenty wisps of happiness and anger.

He said hello to Brother Cat, and was about to go to the second floor to rest, but before going to bed, he went to the cashier to count the longevity money.

"Top-grade dishes are fine, they can produce a hundred long-lived iron coins..."

Yan Qingkong quickly counted, and then couldn't help but speculate: "In ancient times, copper coins were generally the main ones, and iron coins were available, but because copper was not enough, iron coins were produced. And iron coins are far less valuable than copper coins..."

"Then will there be longevity copper coins?"

Yan Qingkong became a little curious, and then his eyes lit up, and he found a longevity coin, which is a special longevity coin.

With special longevity money, you can buy special recipes again.

At this time, he hurriedly opened the ledger, and this ledger changed last night, becoming the "Longevity Inn" book with more records.

Now it mainly records four major items:

[-]. The owner of the Longevity Invitation Token.

[-]. The nursing home of the Longevity Inn.

[-]. Various special recipes.

Fourth, ingredients, seasoning, etc.

Yan Qingkong opened the recipe purchase page, and saw that there was an extra recipe under Wu Cai's recipe.

"Ghost vegetables?"

Yan Qingkong was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Where are ghosts? What kind of dish is this? Why did a ghost dish suddenly appear?"

Ghost, this is not a very good word.

However, he was just surprised, bought it without thinking much, and then appeared on the longevity menu.

"Hey, this seems to be about lightness kung fu and agility."

Yan Qingkong was a little pleasantly surprised, so he felt it carefully, and couldn't help saying happily: "It seems good to be haunted like a god and ghost, with an elusive figure."

"No wonder it's called ghosts and ghosts."

When Yan Qingkong knew its function, he was overjoyed.

"Its ingredients can be purchased, but where can I find this ghost energy?" When Yan Qingkong calmed down, his brows frowned slightly.

He doesn't know what ghost spirit is.

The essence of martial arts is the energy transformed by the spirit of martial arts; is it possible that the essence of ghosts is the energy transformed by the spirit of ghosts?
But what is the ghost spirit?
Yan Qingkong has never heard of it before, is there such a saying in the world?
"What is this spirit spirit?"

Yan Qingkong put down the longevity recipe, stood in front of the window and looked at the night sky, thinking.

If you don't understand, don't understand, it is impossible to charge.

"However, no matter what it is, it should be in places like cemeteries and mass graves..."

Yan Qingkong speculated that he planned to go to the cemetery tomorrow to see if he found anything.

After a while, he returned to the bedroom to rest.

The next day, when the east was pale, he got up early and made a pot of "pie in the sky" and some other dishes.

After he had breakfast with Brother Cat, he returned to the Bamboo Garden.

"Brother Cat, it's not appropriate to take you out during the day, how about you practice martial arts and drink tea here?" In Linshui Building, Yan Qingkong said to Huang Mao.

"Meow."

The yellow cat responded with a little disappointment.

At this time, he changed into a black suit, took out the sunglasses he bought in college and put them on. As he was walking towards the garage, a Malay phone call came.

"Drink tea? I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, I have to go out to do some errands, next time."

Yan Qingkong said, and then he smiled and said, "Mr. Ma, Brother Cat is drinking tea. If you are interested, you can drink tea with Brother Cat, and you can also discuss with each other."

"Then next time."

Ma Lai had no choice but to say that looking for Brother Cat to compete is purely looking for abuse.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingkong drove towards the cemetery in East Lake, bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums at a flower shop near the cemetery...

Although the Qingming Festival has already passed, there are still many people who go to the cemetery to pay their respects.

Yan Qingkong was at the front, offering a bouquet of white chrysanthemums to the deceased, and closed his eyes to feel the atmosphere around him.

This is sadness...

He didn't feel the essence of ghosts, but he felt a lot of sadness.

Yan Qingkong shook his head, and looked around, such as traditional burials, columbariums, flower bed burials, tree burials and other burial places, but they received countless sorrows.

The number was astonishingly large, which surprised him a little.

However, after a lap, there was no "ghost spirit". He didn't know it was because he didn't understand it, so he couldn't sense it.

Or because there simply isn't one here.

"Ghost spirit, what exactly is it?"

Yan Qingkong didn't leave immediately, but stared at the tombstones, thinking hard.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that the "essence of ghosts" was not as simple as ghosts.

This is like the "essence of martial arts", which cannot be possessed by everyone who practices martial arts. It requires real martial artists to have the spirit of martial arts...

Most of the people buried in this cemetery are ordinary people.

So the Martyrs Cemetery?

Yan Qingkong froze for a moment, then walked out of the cemetery after a moment of hesitation, heading for the Martyrs Cemetery in East Lake.

The main body of the Martyrs Cemetery includes the main entrance, square, mausoleum avenue, monument and so on.There are more than ten scenic spots and amusement places, integrating commemoration, sightseeing and popular science in one park.

There are many large flower beds on both sides of the tomb passage, and there are endless flowers in all seasons.

The tomb is densely covered with green grass, surrounded by evergreen pines and cypresses...

However, after Yan Qingkong paid respects to the flowers, he only received a lot of mourning, but still did not sense the "ghost spirit".

"Could it be that my direction is wrong?"

After Yan Qingkong walked out of the cemetery, he sat in the car and thought about it, saying: "The essence of ghosts lies first in a ghost character, just like the essence of martial arts, first is martial arts, and then has spirit. They are human beings, martyrs, but It's not a ghost, so I thought wrong at the beginning..."

"Ghosts, there are little ghosts, evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, water ghosts, wild ghosts..."

Yan Qingkong kept thinking, but in his opinion, these ghosts were all wrong, and speculated: "Since none of these ghosts are true, then what kind of ghosts are there? Besides, if there are extraordinary ghosts..."

"What else?"

At this time, Yan Qingkong was a little stunned, except for those ghosts he denied, he couldn't find any ghosts for a while.

Snapped!
After a while, he patted the steering wheel abruptly, and suddenly came to his senses and said, "I actually ran into a dead end."

"Aren't Yin soldiers ghosts? Yin gods aren't ghosts? Whether it's the City God, or the Yin gods like black and white impermanence, bull-headed horse-faced, etc., they are actually ghosts..."

Yan Qingkong couldn't help blurting out.

When he figured it out, he immediately drove to the famous Chenghuang Temple in East Lake.

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