Although it is a serious crime to brew and sell alcohol privately, the people do not prosecute the officials.

Not to mention, this place in Wuli is remote and rarely visited.

What's more, the entire Wuli is Tao Xiaowu's territory, and the Wuli is his own people, and he is not worried about leaks.

The most important thing is that after killing the head of the Yan family.

Wuli's reputation spread again, and even if he knew that Wuli secretly brewed wine, no one would dare to come to trouble!

......

At the foot of Hengting Mountain, there are countless tombs.

Since ancient times, people from hundreds of miles around have been buried in Hengting Mountain after they die.

Legend has it that there is a god in this place, called the king of Hengting, who accepts ghosts and resides for the dead.

Of course, in such an era, all the gods of the famous mountains and rivers seem to have the priesthood of the gods of the underworld, managing the ghosts.

At this time, in the yin division of the ghost uncle of the Hengting Court, it was dim, empty, and full of mist.

Countless ghosts flowed through it, screaming and wailing.

There is only one mountain city, but it is shrouded in light, bright and shining.

And those who can live in this city, of course, have sold land purchase vouchers.

And those wild ghosts wandering outside have never bought land purchase vouchers.

They wandered in the darkness, roaring in pain, killing and devouring each other in the pervasive black ghostly aura.

There is only a majestic city on a high platform, as if it is the only light source in this heaven and earth, enveloping the city.

All wandering ghosts, as long as they encounter this kind of light, will immediately scatter their souls, and there will be no trace left!

At this time, in the depths of the high platform, all of a sudden, there was a red light vibrating, like a flame, as if a large hall was on fire at this moment.

However, everyone in Taicheng knew that it was not a fire, but that the perennial sleeping Yushanjun had woken up!

Wu Cheng also saw such a scene from afar, and at this time he didn't realize what Lu Shanjun had to do with him when he woke up!

The place where he lives now is in this city, which covers an area of several acres, and looks quite magnificent, much better than the place where he lived in his lifetime.

In fact, in this ghost town, any ordinary mansion is much more magnificent than the yang world.

However, at this time, a team of soldiers and horses drove straight in and came to Wu Cheng.

Then I saw the iron armor sonorous, and a team of black-armored ghost soldiers quickly escorted several chariots and surrounded Wu Cheng's residence.

"The Divine Monarch has a will, I heard that Er Wucheng is in the lineage of ancient wizards, and he has inherited the witchcraft of ancient wizards. The Divine Monarch wants to see it......

Wu Cheng, bring your things and come with me to see the Divine Monarch!"

A priest said to Wu Cheng in a cold voice.

Wu Cheng was shocked: "I don't dare to hide from the gods, but where do I have any ancient witch weapons?"

If there was such a thing, where would I be what I am now?"

This Wu Cheng's words also make sense, and the priest doesn't believe that this Wu Cheng has any great witch weapons on his body.

After all, this Wu Cheng doesn't have any skills, does he?

However, since this is the decree of the Divine Monarch himself, there will be no mistake.

"Come on, dare to quibble, arrest him! Do you know that the head of the Hengyin Yan family has been killed by Er's disciples, and his soul has returned to the next place,"

As soon as the priest gave the order, several ghost pawns immediately stepped forward and arrested Wu Cheng without hesitation.

Wu Cheng did not resist.

Not to mention whether he has the ability to resist.

Just to say, his house has been surrounded by ghostly pawns, which makes his resistance meaningless!

It's just that Wu Cheng's heart has also become chaotic, his own vein is said to have been brilliant in his early years, but after it was passed into his hands, he had long lost his ability.

Could it be that he really has some powerful witchcraft inheritance in this vein?

How did he not know?

Could it be that jade?

It's just that that jade jue really can't see much special!

......

After more than ten days of experimentation, Tao Xiaowu finally brewed liquor for the first time.

The cooled steam turned into a liquid and flowed into the barrel, and some of it flowed down like glue without causing a splash.

"It's done!" Tao Xiaowu smiled.

Although there is no alcohol meter, I don't know how many degrees of liquor this brew is.

But as long as you see such a scene, you know that this is definitely a high alcohol.

Pour it into a glass and you're ready to hang it!

This kind of wine, even if it was placed in the previous life before the crossing, would cost at least hundreds of yuan per catty. And ordinary people have no channels and can't buy them at all......

What most people buy is blended with alcohol and spices.

Several old people in the witches smelled the aroma of wine, looked at these wines, and looked at Tao Xiaowu's gaze with drastic changes.

"I can't believe that this wine is really made for him!"

Even Qiu Yuan, who has been watching coldly, has changed a lot in his eyes.

Tao Xiaowu's method of making wine can be said to be completely deviant for them.

After all, the brewing method between fermented and distilled spirits is so far apart!

I wasn't very optimistic about Tao Xiaowu beforehand, but I didn't expect that he would really brew this kind of wine.

At this moment, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and it hooks the gluttony.

Tao Xiaowu gently took a glass of wine and tasted it, the entrance was soft and spicy, and then the wine entered his throat, but it turned into a line of fire, almost burning in his stomach.

He let out a soft sigh, and a mouthful of wine erupted.

In the blink of an eye, his face turned red, and the wine was slightly up.

Based on experience, Tao Xiaowu estimates that this wine is at least sixty or seventy degrees!

Well, this is normal, the alcohol is at its highest at the beginning, and the later it goes, the lower the alcohol becomes.

Generally, after reaching twenty or thirty degrees, it will be pinched off and called the tail of wine.

Pinch the head and remove the tail, watch the wine pick the flowers!

However, it will not be wasted, and the next time the fermented grain is put into the pot, the tail will be poured into the pot and distilled again.

Of course, that's the minutiae!

"Get out of the way, I'll try it!"

That old Qiu Yuan had already seen the joy of hunting, smelling such a smell of wine, and the Adam's apple had already been unable to help squirming up and down.

At this moment, when he saw Tao Xiaowu having tasted the wine, he couldn't wait to taste it.

It's just that Qiu Yuan has never drunk such a high degree of liquor, and when he smells the aroma of wine, he can't help but drink a little more in one gulp.

At first, when the wine entered the stomach, a stream of heat burst out between the chest and abdomen, as if a flame was burning.

This is the benefit of pure grain liquor, even if the degree is high, it will not feel spicy in the mouth.

If you have a spicy sensation in your mouth, needless to say, this is definitely blended with alcohol!

And that Qiu Yuansheng screamed, his face turned red, and he involuntarily opened his mouth and let out a breath of wine: "Where is this wine...... It's just a fire, isn't it?