The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

The layout of the restaurant is in line with the style of the city, with square tables, square chairs, square calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and square chopstick holders on the tables.

The lobby of the restaurant is deserted, with no human figure... or ghost shadows to be seen. Coupled with the overall rigid design, it feels like walking into a cold and barren world.

Ying Zhu walked in the front, "Is the shopkeeper there?"

The sound echoed in the dead hall, as if there was an extra sound in the tomb, which would only make people feel more shabby.

Luxiang's long ears drooped long ago, "Why do I feel that this place doesn't look like a place for people to live in?"

"That's right, this place is indeed not for people to live in." On the south side of the hall, a fluffy black ball suddenly appeared behind the row of long and tall cabinets, and Lvxiang shrank back in fright.

Two skinny claws protruded from the back of the cabinet, pushing away the black mass, revealing a pale face full of wrinkles.

Seeing that it was an old man, Lu Xiang felt relieved and walked out from behind Jimo Sheng.

Jimo Sheng stepped forward, "Shopkeeper, we need four upper rooms."

"No, we only need two rooms, and three rooms that are bigger." Lu Xiang still felt a little scared, and really didn't want to sleep alone at night. Although he didn't know Ying Zhu very well, it was a very special time. Then there are only three rooms.

Seeing that Lu Xiang, who has always called himself a master, rarely has the fear he should have at his age, Yu Wenhao also smiled, "Then I want three rooms."

The old shopkeeper reached down, groped for a while, and took out a large black book, "You are the first living beings staying in this store, and according to the rules of the Nether Sea, I will not charge you any money." , but that Shadow Clan friend has to pay one hundred ghost coins."

Yingzhu, who knew the rules, obediently took out his purse, took a hundred Youming coins and gave it to the old shopkeeper.

After collecting the money, the shopkeeper pointed to the upstairs, "Second floor, Mingfang No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-]."

After thanking the shopkeeper, several people walked upstairs, "Why is it called the chamber of the dead, it's creepy." Lu Xiang muttered.

"The Nether Sea is basically a three-story building. The top floor is the Youfang, the middle floor is the Nether Room, and the lower floor is the Sea House. It's just a name." Ying Zhu explained.

"Still a little scared..."

Hearing a few people stepping up to the second floor, the old shopkeeper who had been leaning on the cabinet smiled sinisterly. His old, wrinkled face looked extraordinarily weird.

If you are shooting a movie now, the director will definitely push the camera behind the old shopkeeper, because then you will find that the old shopkeeper has only one head and two pairs of arms fixed on the cabinet.

The lower part of the body is empty.

……

The man called His Majesty by the Lord of the Ghost City shook off the guards following him, and walked slowly alone to the restaurant where all races were allowed to live.

"Youming Restaurant...huh..." The man snorted coldly, walked into the restaurant with a stride.

"Stay in the hotel." The man seemed to be very familiar with the settings of the Nether Restaurant, and walked straight towards the row of tall cabinets.

The old shopkeeper's head climbed up from behind the cabinet in a sinister manner, and a gloomy voice came from behind the messy hair, "It's full, please come back."

The man faced the old shopkeeper without fear, "It should not be rented out in Mingfang No. [-]."

"Why..." Can't even wait to comb with the palm of your hand, shake your dry head, shake off the hair in front of you, the old shopkeeper saw the man hidden behind the black veil, the eyes that were sunken in the eye sockets almost burst Come out, "Your Majesty..."

The man waved his hand, "Clean up chamber number four for me, I'm going to stay here for a few days."

The shriveled head drooped in admiration, "Yes, Your Majesty the Nether Emperor."

……

Lu Xiang felt very bored. To be precise, he regretted his choice. He shared a room with Yingzhu and Yu Wenhao. How would he get out then? Smelling the smell of treasures in the air, Lu Xiang's saliva almost dripped down.

"Even if this is a ghost town, where are there so many wicked ghosts?" Looking at the two who were tidying up the room, Lvxiang regretted secretly, thinking of any way to sneak out quietly.

Youming Restaurant is divided into three floors, and each floor has ten rooms. Room [-] and Room [-] face each other. Similarly, Room [-] is opposite Room [-]. Yu Wenhao and Feng Li live in Room [-], and Jimo Sheng The two lived in Room [-], while Ying Zhu and Lu Xiang lived in Room [-], which happened to be Room [-] directly opposite.

The lively Lvxiang looked at the deserted restaurant and became even more bored. He lay on the bed, flicking his long ears gently.

Suddenly hearing a soft "da" sound from the next door, Lu Xiang's ears turned around, this was the first time he heard a sound when he came to this store.

Yingzhu made his own bed, and then rested on it, "Lvxiang, the last thing you need in Nether Sea is curiosity, and killing each other is allowed here, especially when others think he is offended. You need to restrain your exuberant curiosity."

Lv Xiang, who was named, drooped his ears listlessly, "Oh."

After resting in the room for half a day, the sky gradually dimmed. Although several people had already reached the cultivation level of bigu, in order to learn more about this place, the six of them decided to go down to eat something.

After several people found a seat on the back of the empty hall and sat down, the last ray of sunlight projected from the sea finally disappeared. Then, the six people heard the sound of kicking and tapping from above their heads. There was also the sound of footsteps. Looking out from the door of Youming Restaurant, one could see noises starting from the empty and deserted streets. The closed doors were all opened, and people were floating around from time to time.

It was actually floating around, Luxiang rubbed his eyes, how could it be?It's really floating around talking, it's really a ghost.

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen so many ghosts." Lu Xiang approached Ying Zhu and whispered.

"This is a ghost town, so naturally all of them are ghosts. There are sharks like the guests, and there are really too few sea hares." A faint voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Xiang, and Lu Xiang jumped up in fright.

Turning his head and saw that it was the old shopkeeper, Lu Xiang hurriedly patted his chest, "So it's the shopkeeper, you are really scared..." Lu Xiang's voice suddenly broke off, like a duck being strangled by the neck, unable to say a word Come.

Luxiang's eyes widened, what did he see?The head of the old shopkeeper is actually floating in the air?There is nothing under the head?

Lu Xiang's teeth collided, "You are actually..."

The old shopkeeper chuckled, "The one who runs a hotel in Ghost Town is not a ghost or a human being?" Could it be that waiting for someone to seize the house?

The old shopkeeper complained silently.

"So what do the guests want to eat?" The old shopkeeper decided to change the subject, and it was really meaningless to continue.

Jimo Sheng really couldn't bear to see Lu Xiang's embarrassment, so he said, "What do you guys have to eat?"

"Braised skull, ribs and kelp soup, crispy finger bones, sauced collarbone, spicy pelvis..." The old shopkeeper kept on reciting the menu, seemingly not seeing the changes in the faces of the six people opposite him.

"Then is there anything to drink?" Jimo Sheng asked with some difficulty.

The old shopkeeper bent his head alluringly, "Drink, there are bone marrow brewed for 20 years, brain marrow brewed for [-] years, and a very rare high-grade daughter red, which is definitely the blood of a virgin ghost, and the absolute quality is guaranteed. "

"Then is there any wine we can drink?" Jimo Cheng was terrified to hear the terrifying recipe.

"Uh... I just realized that you guys are not ghosts..." The old shopkeeper slapped his head pretentiously, "Then how about three bottles of bamboo leaf green?"

"Okay, let's add two more side dishes, uh... forget about those bones."

"Okay, please wait for a moment." The shopkeeper shook his hair proudly, and his shriveled skull slowly floated towards the counter.

Lu Xiang stuck out his tongue, "It's horrible, if I really serve these dishes, I will definitely collapse."

Everyone nodded with lingering fear.

In just a moment, the empty hall was full of people. Some tables could not see a person, but they could only see chopsticks dancing up and down. The guest has a good appearance, but the bloody bones in his mouth really make the scalp tingle.

The hall was quiet, with only the sound of bones being chewed, as if nothing would happen.