Halloween Inn?

Just looking at this name, Amu knew that the background of this inn must be the Immortal Ghost Sect, otherwise who would dare to call it Halloween Inn?

"If there's a room, this is it!" thought to himself. Staying in such a big inn may have unexpected rewards.

Amu paid attention and went directly into the inn. This Halloween Inn is really extraordinary, as soon as you enter the store, the person who looks like the shopkeeper at the front desk is actually a mid-level Great Perfection of the Spirit. A few guys next to him turned out to be high-level cultivators.

"It's worthy of the Immortal Ghost Sect!" Amu said secretly in his heart, "This jiashi is really amazing!"

"This senior, please, do you want to stay in the hotel?" one of the guys came over and bowed to Amu.

"Oh! exactly. I don't know if there's a room?"

"The seniors came just in time, and there is only one room left in our hotel!" the guy said with a smile.

"Oh?" said Amu with joy in his heart, "Yes!

The guy nodded in agreement, but he didn't move, but smiled again: "Senior, this Halloween Inn is the property of my Immortal Ghost Sect. So, it's a lot of money, and we only accept cashier-grade spirit coins here!"

An inn that only accepts cashier-grade spirit coins? Amu has an urge to curse.

"What kind of inn is this?New Dragon Gate Inn?"

In an ordinary inn, it is already good to receive ten spirit stones. Go to the Haode Inn, but one or two bronze-level spirit coins. If the ghost town inn is full now, it is only three or four bronze-level spirit coins.

This Halloween Inn actually asked for silver-level spirit coins when he opened his mouth. Do you really think this silver-level spirit coin is a stone?

However, these thoughts were just what Amu was thinking in his heart, but his face did not reveal at all, and the anger in his heart was suppressed by the powerful cultivator.

"Oh?" Amu looked at the guy curiously, "I don't know how many silver-level spirit coins there are in one night?"

"Not much!" the guy said with a smile, "Five silver-level spirit coins in one night!"

"Five silver-level spirit coins are not much?" Ah Mu scolded secretly in his heart, "The Immortal Ghost Sect is really making a fortune! The Halloween Palace earns spirit stones, and the Halloween Inn earns spirit coins." The tourism development of this Immortal Ghost Sect is really good!"

"Yes! No problem. Amu smiled faintly, flipped it with one hand, and twenty silver-level spirit coins were now in his hand.

The first is that Amu is not short of this silver-level spirit coin, and he doesn't want to show his cowardice in front of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and he is scared away by only five silver-level spirit coins. The second is that if you don't live here, Amu will have to sleep on the streets, and the night in the ghost town is too weird. So there was not the slightest dissatisfaction or hesitation on Amu's face.

"Can these be pressed directly on the counter?" Amu said casually.

"Oh, of course. As soon as the guy saw that Amu didn't hesitate, he directly took out twenty silver-level spirit coins, and knew that the monk in Tsing Yi in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his attitude became a little more enthusiastic.

Actually, this Halloween Inn is the property of the Immortal Ghost Sect. However, on weekdays, it rarely receives ordinary guests here, especially when the Holy Maiden Grand Ceremony is this time, and basically it does not receive individual guests, but is reserved for important guests of the Immortal Ghost Sect and people with status in the sea wilderness.

Today, it was also Amu's luck that he had one room left, otherwise no matter how many spirit coins you put out, there would be no place. And the price of five silver-level spirit coins that night really drove away a few monks who wanted to live here.

Five silver-level spirit coins are actually nothing to Amu, but some monks may be worth no less than ten million spirit stones or millions of spirit coins, but there are no silver-level spirit coins, and the preciousness of silver-level spirit coins can be seen.

For example, although the Qingyuan Yun family has a spirit coin shop in the ghost city, it is generally not easy to exchange silver-level spirit coins outside.

And soon, Amu will feel how worthwhile these five silver-level spirit coins are.

The guy took the spirit stone, handed it to the shopkeeper at the counter, and then directly took the talisman and led Amu straight to the backyard.

This inn is really big enough, Amu has never seen such a big inn in his previous life.

The front and rear triple courtyards, high and low pavilions, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of rooms.

"It's not like an inn, it's like a community!" Amu's memories of his previous life began to come alive again.

Zuihou, the guy led Amu to a small three-story building that was not quite remote, and went up to the second floor, a room to the east. The man took out the sigil, and with a flash of brilliance, the door opened.

Zaijian's room was full of everything, burning sandalwood, a breath of aura, and it was a suite.

Sure enough, it is a penny of spirit coins, and compared with the inn where Amu lived in Huangquan Town, this room is a heaven and an underground.

"Are you satisfied!" the guy laughed.

"Good!" Amu nodded.

"That little one!" said the man, handing the talisman that opened the door to Amu, and directly retreated and closed the door.

Amu looked at this room again, and he was really satisfied. In fact, since Amu entered the ghost town, he has been extremely nervous in the past few days, and he has been on the verge of life and death.

Finally found a suitable place to rest peacefully.

Amu crossed his knees on the bed, naturally stretched out an enchantment, and began to meditate.

Monks are different from mortals, and this kind of meditation is the most comfortable way for them to rest.

The power of the demon spirit spreads all over the body, bubbling like a stream.

Today's Amu can be said to be a person of the void soul, only one step away from entering the soul realm, but this step is sad for some people for life, and some people may stay for hundreds or thousands of years.

Amu is now on such a bottleneck, fluttering and flickering, and the feeling of the soul realm seems to be real.

Although with the help of the forbidden time, he has stepped into the door of the soul realm twice, but Amu can't have soul power yet, and he is not a real soul cultivator. However, Amu had already put his promotion to the Soul Realm on the agenda, and the trip to Hell had a great impact on him.

Amu had already decided that if there was still no whereabouts of Yu'er after the Holy Maiden Grand Ceremony, he would find a place to cultivate, and then find a way to repair the demon coffin, so that all the problems could be solved.

The eight words "repair the demon coffin and guard the sea wilderness" left by Master Wang Jue and "The immortal demon is destroyed, and the Buddha is gone." After thousands of years of reincarnation, many Venerable Beings have awakened. The catastrophe of the Three Realms is coming, and there are only nine coffins, which can determine the Three Realms" The inexplicable voice made Amu realize the importance of repairing and controlling the demon coffin.

Actually, it's ridiculous to say, as a demon cultivator and a descendant of the demon coffin, Amu can only be passively protected by the demon coffin and cannot be completely controlled, which can be regarded as a tyrannical thing. And if Amu can completely control the demon coffin, how powerful will the demonic qi be at that time?

Therefore, Amu only waited for the Holy Maiden Ceremony to make plans.

Meditating cross-legged, luck is good, and the aura in this room is extremely abundant. The room obtained from the five silver-level spirit coins is different, although it can't completely absorb the aura of the five silver-level spirit coins, but it is enough to be satisfying.

For three days and three nights, Amu remained untouched like a wood carved clay sculpture. In fact, for a great monk like Amu, meditating for three days and three nights is like a mortal taking a nap, but the effect is completely different.

In the early morning of the third day, Amu opened his eyes with a clear expression. Zhou is up and down, and he also feels very refreshing.

Today, it is the Holy Maiden's Ceremony, but the Holy Ceremony is set in the afternoon. It's still early, so there's no hurry, Amu simply cleaned up and pushed the door out.

But as soon as Amu went out of the door, he saw that the door on the opposite side was also open, and a person trembled out of it. Dressed in red, carrying a flower basket, with silver hair.

"Mother-in-law!" Amu was stunned on the spot. In any case, Amu didn't expect that Granny Qianhua actually lived opposite him.

"Wake up!" Granny Qianhua didn't have much surprise on her face.

At this time, Amu's appearance was already different from that of Huangquan Xianji, but Granny Qianhua didn't have any abnormalities, and it seemed that everything was what she expected. In her eyes, Amu's disguise technique was not hindered in the slightest.

"I'm not at ease!I'm still safer to be close to you!" Granny Qianhua looked at Amu and smiled faintly.

A simple sentence made Amu feel warm.

"Mother-in-law, when did you come?" asked Amu busily.

"When you come, I come. Exactly three days!" said Granny Qianhua.

"Oh!" Amu understood that this Thousand Flowers Mother-in-law must have come with him, and then smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, did you also spend five silver-level spirit coins?"

Mother-in-law Qianhua smiled strangely and said, "You are a room in Zuihou, this Halloween Inn of the Immortal Ghost Sect is not something that can be entered casually, and besides, how can there be any silver stones on the mother-in-law?"

"That ......" Amu couldn't help but look behind Granny Qianhua, and he already knew in his heart that he didn't know which poor guy had fallen for Granny Qianhua's way.

"It's just a mid-level soul cultivator from Yun Mo, he can't participate in the Holy Maiden Ceremony!Let's go!" Granny Qianhua said very easily, and then she didn't even look back, and walked downstairs directly.

Amu grinned, I don't know if this Qianhua mother-in-law killed which soul cultivator middle level, or imprisoned. But Amu didn't dare to ask more, and when he saw that Granny Qianhua was gone, he hurriedly followed.

In just a moment, the two of them had already left the Halloween Inn.

At this time, when I first arrived, the extremely wide and long street leading directly to the All Saints Palace was crowded with people, like mountains and seas.

The Holy Sect and Holy Maiden Ceremony is the grandest festival for the people of Blackwater. There are no more important days than this.

Lights are lit up, laughter and laughter are heard. Especially those people of Heishui who came to worship, although they were dusty and ragged, their eyes were bright, and they were still kowtowing to the Palace of All Saints step by step.

That kind of piety is by no means hypocritical, but completely sincere. There are old people, there are children.

In the crowd, there were many monks, who also seemed to have received some infections, put away their cold air, and put on a pious smile.

Mother-in-law Qianhua walked tremblingly in front, and Amu followed half-supported by the side.

In fact, the Qianhua mother-in-law needs to be supported, and wherever she goes, the crowd is generally separated naturally, and even unconsciously let go, almost unimpeded.

However, Granny Qianhua enjoyed the feeling of Amu's support, and she kept a smile on her face.

And looking up at the sky, the ghost city void reflected in Granny Qianhua's eyes was completely different from what Amu saw.