Li Qingming lifted up the hem of the long gown, stepped on the empty chair beside him, and drank three large bowls in a row, making him feel refreshed.

Usually, old alcoholics like her have their own persistence. Although they have various ways to relieve alcohol, they will not be used to waste fine wine. No matter how strong she is, she is a "weak woman". She is now blushing and has a very charming look.

"Little brother, come back..."

Li Qingming burped and exhaled, "Miaoyu, you have a good alcohol tolerance."

Chongbi wine is indeed well-known. It is mellow and sweet at the mouth, as if a fire line falls straight into the chest and abdomen. When it reaches the abdomen, the heat flows all over the body, breaking open the pores of sweat and hair, making people sweat instantly, and feel extremely comfortable.

Bao Zheng didn't use his magic power to suppress him. After drinking a bowl of wine, he felt that he was far superior to the Maotai and Wuliangye in later generations.

Seeing that he was generous, Li Qingming was even more happy. He patted the table and asked the waiter to continue bringing wine. After pouring out the four large bowls of wine from a small jar of five pounds, he was already empty.

"Two guests, we can take care of meat and food, but we have no wine..."

The waiter smiled wryly and pointed to the wine flag flying outside the door: "Please look at the restaurant. The wine in the small shop is famous for three bowls but three bowls, and he is also called to pour it out. If you drink three bowls, you may not be able to get over the 'lost post' in front of you."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "It turns out that the mountain in front is called 'Lost Journey'? Isn't the second brother going to tell us that a big tiger with white eyes has recently appeared on this post?

Do we still need to stay in this store for one night and wait for more customers tomorrow before we can travel with each other?"

"The guests are really good at joking. What is the big tiger with white eyes? All the heroes passing by will remove it. The words on the 'Lost Journey' are more difficult to deal with than tigers."

The waiter lowered his voice and said, "This post was originally a wild post, and it has no name. The post of the post that changed its name and lost its relatives originated three years ago.

Three years ago, someone married, and the team that sent brides to pick up brides passed by this post, but a strange wind blew out of the ground, and the team of hundreds of people who welcomed and sent brides was simply gone.

This unsolved case has not been solved yet, and in the past three years, passers-by often disappeared without reason, so it is called losing a relative.

It means that relatives will lose their lives after they have passed by this post.”

"This is happening in Dagen territory in broad daylight?"

Li Qingming's eyes were also oblique and glared at the waiter: "It's nonsense! If you say that, is everyone in the wedding and gift team that disappeared three years ago drunk too much?

It can be seen that it has nothing to do with drinking, so why don’t you continue to pour wine?”

"The female gentleman is wrongly blamed the villain. Since someone disappeared from the lost post, the officials from the nearby county government office and the immortal masters from the Qingcheng sect have come to investigate. I heard that even the demon-slaying man from the Kaifeng Prefecture branch office have been alarmed.

But it’s strange that when the Demon-Slaying Immortal Master arrived, there was no movement on the post, and no trace of the demon-official person was found; as soon as the Demon-Slaying Immortal Master left, someone disappeared again and again.

Over time, the demon-slaying immortal masters became lazy to run away again, but issued strict orders. Any guests who wanted to pass the post would need to wait here. Every three days, the demon-slaying iron or the Qingcheng Sect would come to protect everyone from the lost post.

The demon-slaying master or the immortal master of the Qingcheng Sect mostly arrives at noon, and after eating and drinking, they set off in the near future. The two guests are also lucky. Today is exactly the third day, and at most, the demon-slaying immortal master will arrive at only two or three minutes.

Although these 'adults' also like to drink, they hate taking alcoholics on the road the most. If you only drink three bowls, you will probably be disliked by the demon-slaying immortal masters and refuse to take you on the road. Then you will have to wait for another three days."

"Oh, so that's it."

Bao Zheng nodded when he heard this. If he said this, the waiter would have really had good intentions.

I was also very surprised. If this mountain road is remote, there is only a small county, and the county's public officials and demon-killing men in the county have limited cultivation, it would be difficult to solve this case; then Qingcheng Sect is a thousand-year-old sect with many masters in the sect. How could it not solve this case?

Unless this Qingcheng Sect does not want to really contribute, at most it is just a good example. After all, the Taoist sect does not receive the salary of the court and does not have the obligation to solve the case.

But this is already Sichuan and Shu Road, which is also considered the sphere of influence of Qingcheng. Does the Qingcheng faction want to be faceless?

I looked at Li Qingming, and there was indeed doubt in my eyes when I saw her, obviously I was thinking about it with me.

The facts proved that the waiter did not lie. Two or three quarters of an hour later, dozens of passers-by gathered in front of the store. Obviously, they were all the old horses who often walked this route and came right after calculating the time.

"Shop owner, ten bowls of heavy green wine, fifty chickens, hurry up. I'm afraid it's not raining, so I'll escort these merchants to the post as soon as possible."

Several horses rushed over, and the man with a beard was eight feet tall and was sitting on the horse, both of which were about the same thickness as the shoulders, half of his body was covered with iron leaf armor and half naked.

There was a giant sword without sheaths behind him, and the sword light was cold. It was probably because of the willow leaf flying knife tied at his waist. It hit the iron armor and made a "ding-ding-ding-dang" sound.

"Kaifeng Mansion Slaying the Demonic Mansion?"

Although this man was not wearing the standard costume of the demon-slaying man, he wore a slit-sliting man on his head. Seeing that it was a white bird feather, Bao Zheng immediately knew that this was a sixth-grade demon-stalking man.

The sixth-grade person is not an official position, but a level of cultivation. The sixth-grade white feather, the fifth-grade yellow feather, the fourth-grade green feather, the third-grade red feather, the second-grade peacock feather, and the Kaifeng Mansion who is qualified to plug in the peacock feather is Zhan Zhao, who has only broken through the level of a second-grade warrior in recent years. His cultivation is still above Hai Zhenggang.

Behind this sixth-grade demon-slaying man, four men wearing water and fire soap clothes, seemed to be like county corps constables, and they were all hanging swords and looked sophisticated.

Five people roared over, got off the horse and rushed into the wine shop. One person had two bowls of heavy green wine and ten chickens, thrown into the mouth like a meteor,

The bearded man wiped the wine dripping from his beard and shouted: "All those who are preparing to pass the post will sign up. The human race should have a way to guide him, and the demon race should have good demonic evidence. If there is a crime, plead guilty as soon as possible, and the crime can be reduced.

In addition, if anyone drinks too much, he will not be able to pass the post today. I won’t bring a bunch of drunks!”

There are 43 passers-by here, but there are no demon clans. It is not uncommon to transform into shape in Bianjing. It is very rare to transform into various ways below. Most animals have to cultivate to become spirits and monsters, but it is not so easy.

Moreover, these newly transformed demon races often have incomplete transformations and still have the characteristics of demon races. Dagen, who is prosperous in humanity, is only a second-class citizen. If he does not have the opportunity to join a sect like Qingcheng in Emei, he can only join famous demon families like Xiankong Island.

Unless they are demon officials at all levels, ordinary officials will not absorb demon clans as officials. Only monsters with outstanding talents and can gain fame through studying and gaining fame.
Chapter completed!