Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Luo Qingyan frowned after hearing this, "I had previously suspected that the Prime Minister's Office was colluding with the demons. Could it be that this underground palace has something to do with the demons?"

Xiao Cha patted Luo Qingyan's hand and said, "It's getting late now. Can we discuss it with Qingqing tomorrow?"

Xiao Wenjin laughed and clapped his hands, "Chacha is right, little friends, we have come from afar, and we should fulfill our friendship as landlords. You, the younger generation, can discuss these matters tomorrow. Now let Chacha dine with you, you little sisters. Let’s have a nice chat!”

It was hard to reject the kindness, so she was held by Xiao Cha's hand, and she followed him all the way. He asked Xiao Cha nonchalantly, and occasionally asked about Xu Qingqing's situation after returning home. The two chatted happily.

"Qingyan, this is the tribute from Persia, the royal wine that only the emperor can drink, hurry up and try it!"

Xiao Cha poured the red liquid into the cup with a smile, and a refreshing aroma of grape mixed with the aroma of wine hit his nostrils.

"It smells so good!" Luo Qingyan's eyes lit up.

"This is our first time drinking, so of course we have to drink the best wine!" Xiao Cha said proudly as he rolled up his sleeves.

Carefully holding up the wine glass, the red liquid swayed gently in the emerald green wine glass, and the aroma became more intense. She immediately took a sip and wrinkled her nose. "Sister Xiao, the wine is so spicy!"

Xiao Cha rolled his eyes at her and said, "How can you do that! Look at me! Drink it all in one go. I think my dad drinks like that!" After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp!

Xiao Cha felt a wave of heat moving from his esophagus to his stomach and intestines, making his whole body feel hot.

"Sister Xiao is so powerful!" Luo Qingyan's eyes glowed and she raised her thumb in praise.

Xiao Cha said proudly, "How about it! You have to drink wine like me! You can't drink like that!"

She signaled Luo Qingyan to drink it all in one gulp like her.

Luo Qingyan thought for a while, tried to look as heroic as she did, and then tried to drink it all in one gulp. As a result, she coughed violently just after half the drink.

Xiao Cha rolled his eyes in disgust.

She suppressed her blush, wrinkled her nose and said, "Sister Xiao, you better drink this wine, I really can't bear it."

Xiao Cha sighed, "Oh, well, then you eat the dishes. These dishes are the best in Kyoto City. They are very different from the dishes made in the poor mountains and valleys near us!"

Luo Qingyan happily agreed, but just after taking a few bites, Xiao Cha suddenly fell on the wine table, and there was a "bang" on his forehead, which was so loud that it hurt to hear it.

Luo Qingyan hurried forward to check and found that she was snoring, and she immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

I thought she was so drunk that she fell asleep right now?

"Come here, Sister Xiao is too drunk. Send her back to her room! I'd like to help you sisters!"

Several maids rushed over to help Xiao Cha away. Luo Qingyan finished her meal alone and came to a side room. The maids had just cleaned it and there was still a faint scent of sandalwood.

She used her spiritual power to write a line of words in the air with her fingers and sent a message to Xuan Yi, "The Prime Minister's Mansion discovered the underground palace of the immortal cultivator. Where are you now?"

After a while, she received a reply from Xuan Yi, "There are traces of the ghost gate in Wangjiacun. I took care of two white-haired zombies. I feel that there is the aura of my soul fragment in the ghost market, and I am heading there."

The white-haired zombie was probably refined by the Ghost Sect and raised with human blood in Wangjia Village.

Luo Qingyan withdrew her spiritual power. It seemed that Xuan Yi had traced the whereabouts of the Yuan Shen fragments, so he couldn't come over.

Sooner or later, the ghost gate must be cleaned up. Thinking of the civilians who tortured and killed, as well as the zombies and ghosts controlled by them, we must not let the ghost gate kill innocent people indiscriminately.

With this thought in mind, she returned to bed, held her breath and began to meditate.

The next day.

Luo Qingyan finished washing and dressing up and was waiting for Xiao Cha in the courtyard early. However, the maid came to tell her that Xiao Cha drank too much last night and was still asleep.