I just want to be a quiet man

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless eyes, hidden from view, watching him.

He tried to walk a few steps, and suddenly a tiny flame lit up in a place that seemed extremely far ahead.

Seeing the light of the fire, Pei Ling suddenly felt that the prying eyes in the darkness seemed to have weakened a bit.

Without hesitation, he immediately moved towards the direction of the lights.

As Pei Ling walked, he used his divine sense to sweep back and forth in the darkness.However, he could only vaguely feel the peeping eyes. Wherever the divine sense went, it was empty, as if there was nothing in the darkness, and no peepers could be found.

The sense of threat that condenses the whole body like a substance in that gaze seems to be just an illusion.

In the open wilderness, he was alone.

None of Senior Sister Li, Yan Minghua and the others were nearby.

In a flash of thought, Pei Ling's whole body was filled with aura, and if there was any movement, he would strike immediately.

"Tread, step, step..."

The sound of lonely footsteps echoed in the darkness, but there was no other sound, and everything was silent.

As Pei Ling moved forward, the flames got closer and closer, and the ubiquitous sense of threat in the darkness was constantly weakening.

Not long after, the light of the fire gradually became clearer, and finally turned into a wind lamp, hanging under an old portal, the dim yellow light swayed gently in the night, like a cluster of dancing flames.

There is a plaque hanging on the door, the mottled wooden board, the handwriting is incomplete, only two words behind it can be recognized: "post station."

Before these two characters, one of them seems to be the word "river", but the other one has disappeared, so it is impossible to guess.

The gate of the post station is closed, and the Spring Festival couplets on it have faded and blurred, and it is impossible to see what was written in the past.

The night wind is bleak, the wind lanterns flicker, and in the circle of light and shadow, light and dark alternate, and the post is silent and silent.

If you look carefully, you can see that the door is shaking slightly, but it is not locked, it is just a cover.

"Squeak."

Pei Ling observed for a moment, and then gave a tentative burst of energy.

With a tooth-piercing sound, the door immediately swung open.A gust of cold wind mixed with an old and decaying smell rushed out from the door, and quickly merged into the night wind outside, whizzing away.

There was no light in the door, and it was dark and confusing.

The wind lamp under the plaque swayed and illuminated shadows. In the deep darkness, one could only see that there was a wall of light inside the door, blocking all the deeper scenes.

Pei Ling didn't go in immediately, but calmly cast out his divine thoughts, but after walking around the entire station, he couldn't detect anything unusual.

There seemed to be nothing in the station.

Immediately afterwards, in his eyes, the runes rose and intertwined, and the dark purple brilliance flickered. He looked up the entire inn, and soon found that there was no hatred, evil thoughts, curses, or resentment here...

At this moment, the opened door closed a little bit.

And as the door closed, Pei Ling immediately felt that the sense of peeping and threat in the darkness gradually became stronger, as if some great danger was about to strike in the dark.

He frowned, but he immediately came back to his senses, and immediately took a step forward, stepping over the threshold.

After entering, just took a few steps forward when I heard a "bang" from behind.

The door has been closed again.

Chapter 164: Senior Su.

The light from the wind lamp at the door was blocked, and the inside of the door became dark immediately.The screen wall was all white, which seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness, but at this moment, it was completely impossible to see the specific details on it clearly.

Scanning the surroundings carefully with his spiritual sense, Pei Ling walked inward step by step, turned around the screen wall, and saw a small courtyard with a built-in drum on the left and right, decorated with tassels and feathers, fluttering slowly in the night wind.

In the center is a large hall, with bright lights inside the window lattices.

The sound of footsteps was extremely loud in the courtyard, and the whole inn was as quiet as death, as if Pei Ling was the only one.

Pei Ling looked around cautiously. The courtyard was spacious, the walls were shaded by bamboo and mulberry, the floor was paved with pebbles, moss grew in the gaps, and the scent of hundreds of herbs was diffused.

He looked around, found nothing unusual, and then walked towards the lobby step by step.

Like the gate of the inn, the door of the lobby is only ajar, with a gap open. Looking through the gap, the inside is brightly lit, and it seems to be quite spacious, but the tables and chairs are neatly arranged, but no one is seen. .

"Squeak."

Pei Ling's divine sense swept across the interior again and again, and a wisp of energy popped out from the air, and opened the door.

The light inside immediately poured out, but he saw a vast hall unfolding in front of him.

Dozens of sets of tables and chairs were scattered in it in an orderly manner. Looking around at this moment, it was empty and there was no one else.

Pei Ling glanced across the hall and turned to the counter near the door.

It was a row of dark, chest-high counters, and against the wall, there was an entire shelf of various bottles and jars.

At the counter right now, there stood a figure who was completely wrapped in a black robe.

The other party put his hands in his sleeves, and every inch of his body, including his hair, was tightly covered by the black robe, making it impossible to distinguish between men, women and children. Standing stiffly, he seemed to be aware of Pei Ling. Looking at it, the whole body is silent, without any breath, Pei Ling swept across it with divine sense, just like a stone or a branch, there is nothing abnormal at all.

The eyes of the two sides met, and the black-robed man spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and obscure, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "You can only go to the next stop after staying here for three days."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately knew that this should be the rule of the third door.

He asked calmly, "Then what should I pay attention to?"

The man in black said hoarsely, "Every visitor will be served a bowl of soul wine."

"After drinking, quickly enter the room and settle down."

"Knock on the door in the middle of the night, don't open your eyes."

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded, and said, "Then let's have a bowl of soul wine first."

The man in black nodded slightly, and then bent down. In the counter, he opened the door of the cabinet and scooped up wine from a bowl.

Not long after, Qi walked out of the counter and put a rough pottery bowl on the table in front of Pei Ling.

Pei Ling looked down at the pottery bowl, and saw a bowl of wine filled eighty-tenths full. Its color was filthy, like rust, making one lose one's appetite, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance that made one sniff lightly Under this, I feel clear and clear, and my mind is refreshed.

He scanned it again and again with his divine sense, and just reached out to pick up the wine bowl, and was about to take a sip when there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

After a while, a gray-robed figure pushed the door open and entered.

The visitor had a straight but haggard face and a dull expression. He was wearing a gray robe without decoration, and a palm-sized glazed pagoda was tied around his waist.

Pei Ling's gaze immediately fell on the glazed pagoda, the cultivator of the Reincarnation Pagoda in the late stage of returning to the void.

In the third door, why do people from the Reincarnation Tower appear?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the black-robed man drink another bowl of soul wine and send it to the monks in the Tower of Reincarnation.

Without any hesitation, the cultivator of the Reincarnation Tower picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, there was movement again from the direction of the gate.

Another monk strode in. This man looked like a middle-aged man, but his hair was half black and white.His hair is full, his sleeves are fluttering, his temperament and behavior are extremely free and easy, and he has the meaning of being out of the world. It seems that everything in the world can't linger in his heart, full of carefree charm.

Pei Ling frowned, it was another monk in the late stage of Void Return!

Moreover, the other party's temperament and charm are very similar to Menghui Laomo, Juexinzi and others. If there is no accident, they should be from Wushi Villa!

Reincarnation Tower, Wushi Villa...

The monks of the two great demon sects...

At this moment, the cultivator of Wushi Villa went straight to a table against the wall and sat down.

The man in black went to the counter to fetch a bowl of soul wine and served it to him.

The monks at Wushi Villa gulped it down, and casually raised their sleeves to wipe their mouths.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door again, this time the sound was very soft.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure with high bun and wide sleeves appeared under the lights.

The visitor's head was neatly tied up in blue silk, tied into a crown of red golden phoenix birds and hundreds of flowers, a skirt embroidered with turmeric embroidered with twigs and treasures, and a long-sleeved shirt with red borders of Xuandi flowers [Note], and brocade silk on his arms.The dim light of the fire illuminated her delicate and picturesque face, with a willow waist and flowery appearance, and her beauty was peerless, but she was a female cultivator with an alluring posture.

Looking at it is the year of peach and plum, with a quiet appearance and a leisurely body, with wonderful eyes and waves, in the eyes, there seem to be thousands of stars, shining brightly between glances.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that this female cultivator's complexion is very fair, so pale that it looks like freshly made rice paper, without the slightest trace of blood.There was a sense of endless coldness faintly around him, and there was no vitality of a living person at all, like a moving female corpse.

The breath is obscure and deep, which is impressively suitable.

Pei Ling's gaze immediately fell on this female cultivator of He Dao, she is a senior of Chong Ming Sect!

Moreover, looking at its aura, it has a subtle similarity with Su Lijing... It is a person who is pillowed by the Su family!

The next moment, the man in black also poured a bowl of soul wine for the female cultivator of Chongming sect, and put it on the table in front of her.

Pei Ling immediately came back to his senses, he immediately picked up the pottery bowl, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The soul wine entered his stomach, as cold as a knife, like a ray of cold, cutting all the way from his throat, at the same time, he didn't feel any pain at all, he only felt that the Lingtai was unprecedentedly clear, and when it was faint, his soul was also slowly growing a little.

It seems that the best spirit wine, natural treasures and earth treasures he has taken before are not as good as this bowl of soul wine.

But at this moment, Pei Ling suddenly felt that the lights of the entire station suddenly dimmed.

The monks of the Reincarnation Tower and Wushi Villa all turned to Pei Ling in an instant.

The eyes of the two were like torches, full of coercion and malice. Pei Ling immediately noticed that this was very similar to the eyes that were secretly peeping at him before entering the post station just now!

[Note] Clothing reference, a treasure search "Mountain Stream Clothing Five Generations Road Yintian".

Chapter 165: Taboo knowledge.

Pei Ling got up immediately, but she had already cast the [Five Ghosts from the Sky], and fled towards the house behind the post station.

Layers upon layers of ripples appeared on the ground like the surface of water, and in the center of the ripples, bloody hands stretched out, grabbing his legs tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody hand quickly climbed up and grabbed his whole body.

Pei Ling immediately turned his head and looked at the cultivator of Wushi Villa, but saw that the aura of this monk of Wushi Villa changed, and his expression was extremely strange in an instant, and he said in a very eager tone: "Inferior fairy..."

As soon as the words fell, the monks in Wushi Villa were slightly taken aback, but they suddenly forgot what they were going to do.

The next moment, the many bloody hands around Pei Ling receded instantly.

Without any hesitation, he continued to flee towards the back door.

"boom!"

Pei Ling held down the wall with one hand, abruptly stopping the charge, but almost hit the wall directly.

When I looked up, I saw that the back door was diagonally behind, and I unknowingly ran in the wrong direction!

It was the monk from the Reincarnation Tower who made the move!

At this time, the female cultivator who came in last had already picked up the pottery bowl and wanted to drink it down.

Suddenly, thick and substantial darkness filled Pei Ling's surroundings, quickly infecting the entire space like extremely heavy ink.

This is the [Mist of the Nether Sky] in the Desert of Eternal Night!

Immediately afterwards, [The Mist of Hades] began to shrink rapidly.

Soon, the large group of [Mist of Nether Sky] turned into a pitch-black bead the size of a fingernail.

A white and delicate catkin suddenly stuck out and grabbed the pearl.

The slender five fingers slowly opened, and the [Mist of the Underworld] disappeared, but there was nothing inside.

The female cultivator of Hedao looked away from her palm, slowly raised her head, and looked at the door.

The monks of the Reincarnation Pagoda and Wushi Villa also turned their eyes to the door.

The lights in the entire lobby became darker and darker, and soon, all the lights went out, and the figures of the three were engulfed in darkness.

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Behind the station.

An empty house in a corner.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open, the black robe flashed, and Pei Ling walked in quickly.

This is a fairly spacious room with no decorations on the four walls and very simple furniture. The patchwork bed looks like it may collapse at any time, and a faded curtain that cannot see its original color is placed on it.On the ground beside the bed, there was a stone lampstand with a little bit of lamp oil in it, which was dying to burn, barely illuminating the outline of the surrounding area.

Other than that, there is nothing.