Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth merit money
At night, the moon reaches the middle of the sky.
When, when, when--
The door was knocked without warning, and Gao Ning sat firmly at the Eight Immortals table and drank slowly.
From noon to now, Gao Ning has eaten a banquet for twelve hours, and only half of the dishes for a table.
I have to say that Gao Ning underestimated this world, at least underestimated the chef who cooked.
It is obviously ordinary chicken, duck, beef and mutton, but it is made into a chef's skill.
A dish of shredded chicken with garlic sauce is really amazing.
When, when, when--
Gao Ning picked up the wine cup and took a sip.
Yes, the rice wine is mellow and fragrant, and the naturally emitting wine fragrance is really hard to stop.
When, when, when--
Gao Ning glanced at the door and continued to drink.
The old man outside the door: "..."
"Customer, open the door!"
The knocker outside finally couldn't help but speak, but his voice was not loud, but he was smiling.
When people hear it, the old man's smile will subconsciously appear.
"Customer, I am the shopkeeper who exchanged money for you today. After our boss came back, he said that you gave enough silver, but I gave less. Look, aren't this specially sent to you?
Open the door and let’s hand over it!”
Gao Ning still ignored it.
In fact, he was quite curious. Widow Chen and his friend reminded him twice, and they thought that some scary monster would appear at night.
So it's just an old man?
When, when, when--
The other party was very persistent, so Gao Ning ignored him and kept knocking.
At the beginning, he also said something like changing money. Seeing that Gao Ning didn't respond, he simply said nothing and kept smashing the door.
From the beginning of the gentle breeze to the point where it was like a hammer smashing and hitting, the entire wooden door swayed like a storm, and it was clattering, as if it would break in the next moment.
When the sound was transmitted, Gao Ning clearly felt that the entire inn had become quiet.
There was a few minutes ago when there was a voice, but now there is nothing at all, and even the candles are blown out.
The guys, the shopkeeper and others hid in a room on the first floor, and did not dare to make any noise.
Finally, with a loud bang, the door was smashed in by a huge force and slapped at the Eight Immortals Table.
Gao Ning frowned, and the door suddenly shrank to the size of a palm. He brushed his ear and hit the wall, and fell to the ground with a click.
The force was quite strong, and it hit a mark on the wall.
But at this time, no one will pay attention to these details.
A gust of wind surged in, and the smell of rottenness was squeezed into the old man. The old man moved over like a ghost, with a strange smile on his face and staring at Gao Ning with his eyes curled up.
"Celebrity, the old man has come in. I wonder if the ten taels of merit money is easy to use?"
Gao Ning said calmly: "So you are a dead person! No wonder you are so smelly, can you stop? Good wine and good food are wasted!"
"Oh, the guest is so calm. He is still thinking about wine and food at this time. But how can you mention the word "death" in front of the deceased? This is... provocation!"
The old man's mouth slowly opened, his mouth was turned up, and his whole face was divided into two, revealing two rows of sharp teeth with rotten shreds of flesh inside, which was extremely terrifying.
"I used my merit money and it's mine! Guest, the old man wants to eat you, I'll take care of you, hehehe--"
The dark laughter echoed in the room, and the old man rushed over.
Gao Ning frowned and put down the wine glass.
"Stop!"
"Hehehe--"
"I'll let you stop!"
Gao Ning suddenly slapped him, and chakra turned into a big slap.
The old man was photographed on the wall while turning.
The whole building shook, and the old man fell from the sunken in a daze, and his mouth was half missing.
He staggered two steps and looked at Gao Ning with difficulty.
In an instant, a huge pressure appeared out of thin air.
The old man's legs broke at the same time and knelt on the ground with a click. Gao Ning's body was slowly burning with a scarlet chakra like flames.
The invisible heat penetrated the space and directly acted on the old man, making his body surface feel as if he was touching a hot iron plate, and it turned into a burning state with a buzzing sound.
At this moment, his little thought of eating meat disappeared, and instead an indescribable fear emerged from the bottom of his heart.
What's this?
who is he?
Why is it so hot?
He is obviously a foreigner, without magic power or Buddha power, why is he so powerful?
Am I going to die?
Thinking of death, the old man started to swear, and his greed for blood food in the past disappeared at this moment.
All the thoughts in my mind turned into one - escape! Escape quickly, otherwise you will die!
A thick black smoke broke out from the old man's body. As soon as it appeared, it was suppressed by the scorching chakra in reverse.
But his goal was also achieved. Taking advantage of this moment, the old man turned into a ray of black smoke and rushed towards the door.
Unfortunately, he is fast, Gao Ning is faster.
A small piece of wood suddenly became larger and hit the door frame with a bang.
It was the wooden door that just flew out.
The wooden door returned to its original position, the chakra attached to it spread out quickly, along the walls and corners, blocking the entire room in the blink of an eye.
The old man couldn't stop the car and touched the chakra, and his body was lit. He screamed and rolled wildly on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.
But he can't handle things with the blessing of Chakra.
After struggling for a long time, there was no effect, but the ghost energy in his body was burned out. If it was consumed completely, he would not even be able to do ghosts and would be scattered.
The old man begged for mercy loudly: "Call, please spare your life. It's because the old man is a clumsy person who offended your majesty. You punish him at will, but you must save my life. I don't want to die yet!"
The flame spread throughout the body, suddenly contracting inward, and the begging for mercy came to an abrupt end.
Only one transparent bead was left on the ground.
Gao Ning raised his hand and looked over, curiously: "Can ghosts burn relics?"
At this time, a tag jumped out in the lower right corner of the line of sight.
[Information column: Ghost beads]
[Analysis: By chance, the strong obsession left by the ghost after death has magical effects]
【Ghost Bead】
[Wang Baiwan's obsession: Eat meat!]
【Effects: It can absorb energy and convert meat.】
Gao Ning blinked and mobilized a trace of chakra to pull it out. A suction force appeared in the ghost bead, and he swallowed the chakra directly.
The next moment, dense myceliums grew on the surface of the ghost beads, and the myceliums woven together to form a similar skin surface layer.
Gao Ning pinched it curiously, it was quite elastic.
A finger wind popped out and cut a small piece. The bottom showed a fat and thin fleshy texture.
A little more chakra was sent, and the cut part slowly recovered.
Hey!
This thing is interesting, it turns out to be an artificial meat conversion factory.
However, I'm afraid it needs to be carefully tested what kind of meat this meat is.
When Gao Ning recalled the look of the old man looking at him, his face looked strange.
It's not human flesh!
Hurry!
Two big money hanging on the table next to it suddenly exploded and turned into white paper money to fly in the air.
Chapter completed!