Chapter 632 Seeking Demons (Big Chapter)

   Under the comments of everyone, Ke Xiaoliang walked slowly along the stairs all the way down.

   Eyes full of malice flew from the side from time to time, but were easily crushed by the wandering sword intent.

  Occasionally, some distressed cries sounded from the crowd.

  The sword cultivator is not a demon cultivator, let alone the old Yin Bi of the Ten Demon Sects.

   If there is something unhappy, I vent it on the spot.

  The City of Dread is a place that advocates force.

  The stronger you are, the more stable you are, the more assertive you are, the less trouble you will have.

  Thinking to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger will only cause troubles.

  When Ke Xiaoliang went all the way down and walked for nearly a thousand meters, the steep stairs began to slow down.

  The surrounding buildings are no longer so dense.

   began to have many layers and a sense of design.

  The wide staircase is actually a piece of squares and streets connected up and down.

  Some carriages driven by virtual beasts as labor force are parked in the square, waiting for someone to call.

   This city of fear is bigger than the city of white roses and unicorns, but there is no automatic road in the city of white roses and unicorns.

  These special carriages driven by virtual beasts as labor force are one of the means of transportation that many people who come here can choose.

  As specially marked virtual beasts, they can freely shuttle in any public area in the city.

  Take the carriage pulled by the virtual beast, and you can instantly drop from one place to another just like changing the map in the game world.

   Speaking of it, it is a bit like teleportation.

   Cultivators with sufficient cultivation bases and related space talents don't seem to need to be so troublesome.

   However, in the Void City, the ability to travel through space is generally prohibited.

  If you don’t have the power to overwhelm a city, then it’s best not to challenge the rules.

  Ke Xiaoliang chose a carriage and rode on it.

   Then notified an address that had already been known.

  The carriage began to blur on the street, and then walked out of the illusion in an instant, and landed in front of a hotel that was mainly black and gold, but not gloomy.

  This hotel, which seems to be decorated in a modern style, has actually existed in this empty city for thousands of years.

  It has the characteristic of 'limited to one person'.

   That is to say, everyone sees a different decoration style.

  There will be deviations in what you see due to individual differences.

   This is a powerful force that modifies reality from illusion.

  And the black-hearted old man... used to live in this hotel for a long time.

   And rented one of the rooms for decades.

  When Ke Xiaoliang got off the carriage, he looked at the Remer Hotel, which was called the 'Peace Hotel' in the City of Fear.

  Everything related to this hotel kept flashing through my mind.

  The doorman who had been waiting at the door trotted over quickly, took the whip from the groom who was driving the carriage, and respectfully laid out the carpet inlaid with dragon tendons all the way from the hotel entrance.

  This seemingly courteous scene is actually a test.

  The dragon tendons are extraordinary, stepping on this carpet is like walking on the dragon's spine.

  If you don't have extraordinary courage and strength, you dare not step on this red carpet.

  Ke Xiaoliang supported the sword at his waist, stepped on the carpet freely, and then walked quickly towards the main entrance of the hotel.

  The smiles on the waiters at the entrance of the hotel became more sincere.

   "Hello, do you have a reservation?" The demon girl at the front desk of the hotel stared at Ke Xiaoliang with charming scarlet eyes, and frivolously licked her red lips.

  The service card on the side frankly recorded all the services that the waiters, including her, could provide in this hotel.

  Some of the extremely rare terms, with Ke Xiaoliang's knowledge, even can't understand them well, but they can be guessed more or less, maybe they are related to certain things.

   "No! But if possible, I would like to live in the magic storage room of your hotel!" Ke Xiaoliang said.

  The rooms at Hotel Rimmer... are not just rooms.

   This is common sense that every monk who comes to this void city should know.

  Remer Hotel, apart from being a rare peaceful area in the entire City of Fear.

  The rooms in its hotel are full of strange opportunities and challenges.

   The waiters in this hotel never clean the room.

   And in every room, there have been countless guests.

   Those previous guests left or took something in the room, and the hotel never cared or pursued it.

   It can be said that living in a room is an adventure.

  Of course, to a certain extent, to protect the occupants.

  Hotels classify rooms.

  Different guests will stay in different rooms.

  Unless the customer has relevant requirements.

   "Mr. Ma Yuantao, I'm very sorry, Chu Mojian already has guests!"

   "You can choose to wait for a while, or pay a sufficient price as a bet to challenge the current guests in the room." The witch looked at Ke Xiaoliang and said in a bewitching tone.

  As for her knowing the name Ke Xiaoliang used in disguise, it is not surprising.

  Ke Xiaoliang is now a celebrity even in size.

   "Okay! Then arrange a challenge!"

   "I can press the core of a semi-finished void city." Ke Xiaoliang easily took out the most precious 'property' in the hands of this identity at the moment.

  The witch at the front desk smiled and said, "Okay! Just a moment!"

  After speaking, it seemed that through some means, he communicated with the guests in Chu Mojian.

  A moment later, the witch smiled and showed her eight teeth, and said gracefully: "Mr. Ma Yuantao, the current guest of Chu Mojian, is willing to give up the room directly, but you need to make him a sword talisman with your full blow."

   "Do you see...?"

  Ke Xiaoliang agreed to this request.

   Afterwards, he followed the waiter and walked up the hanging ladder to the room.

In the luxurious room, Ke Xiaoliang was sitting on a chair alone. On the table was a bottle of blood-red dragon's blood bodhi wine. It not only tastes mild and mellow, but also has the effect of nourishing yin and strengthening yang.

  In this room, except for the chair he is sitting on now.

  Whether it’s the table, the floor, the bed or the mirror, the bathroom or the wardrobe, the locker, everything, there’s a lot of weirdness and weirdness.

  They are either connected to different dimensions, or have countless vicious curses.

  Of course, there are also some places where there are hidden magic inheritances that are not known to be true or not, and whether there are hidden curses.

  The room looks ordinary, but it is a rare super magic cave in this world.

  If Ke Xiaoliang is willing, he can even find out from this room enough weird and evil beasts to fill a forest.

  However, even though he came to the room where his wish came true, Ke Xiaoliang was not in a hurry to try.

   Instead, wait for someone to come to the door.

  Boom boom boom!

   There was a clear and rhythmic knock on the door. This kind of rhythmic knock on the door can only be knocked out by those who are very educated and strictly self-disciplined. Ordinary people's knocks on the door are always hasty and frequent.

  Ke Xiaoliang clapped his hands lightly, and the door of the room opened in response.

Standing outside the door was an old man wearing a pure purple robe. The old man's snow-white hair was meticulously arranged, combed neatly and skillfully behind his head, but on his face was a kind of polite but repulsive The humble smile outside.

   "May I come in, please?" the old man asked softly.

  He looks more like an ordinary old monk with knowledge and accumulation, rather than an old devil who is obsessed with magic.

   "Please!" Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand.

  The old man walked in slowly with rigorous steps.

  He had to be careful, because if he was not careful, he might step into the trap left by a senior demon in this room.

   Even if you don't die, you will be ashamed.

   "Please sit down!" Ke Xiaoliang didn't get up, but stretched out his hand again.

  Where Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his finger was an extremely luxurious golden chair.

  On the chair, there are dozens of layers of vicious curses and filthy curses.

  The mechanism under the chair is even connected to a beast cave, and there may still be a lot of danger in the cave.

  The old man nodded, smoothed out the tiny wrinkles on his clothes, and then sat down on the chair. Even when he was sitting, his back was straight, looking like a tough old pine tree.

   Of course, his **** didn't really sit down.

   There is always a layer of distance from the leather cushion on the chair.

  He was sitting in Ling Kongxu.

  The old man sat opposite Ke Xiaoliang, holding up the bottle of dragon's blood bodhi wine on the table with hands like dead trees: "

  Gaoyang World, Longbo Winery, a century-old vintage wine! Great value! "

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't speak, but propped his chin with his arm, looked at the old devil, pretending to be gentle here.

But the old man continued on his own: "Thirty years ago, Longbo Winery was ransacked by a group of savage robbers, and all the good wine was either destroyed or looted. The members of the Longbo family also died here." During that turmoil, the secret winemaking recipe of Longbo Winery has been cut off since then. Now in the market, the price of Dragon's Blood Bodhi wine produced by Longbo Winery is generally 30% higher than that of the same level of Dragon's Blood Bodhi wine!"

  Ke Xiaoliang stretched out a finger, and the sword energy lingered.

   Then pointed out with a sword.

  The mouth of the bottle was broken, and the bright red wine overflowed, spilling on the table mercilessly.

   Overwhelmed several malevolent sorcerers.

  The old man immediately seemed to have been whipped.

   A look of pain appeared on his face.

   Quickly took out two ice jade cups, and poured blood-like wine into the cups. At most, the wine only covered the bottom of the cups and stopped. There was still a long way to go before filling the cups. The color of jasper and blood-like red are intertwined. From the outside, the wine glass seems to be filled with noble and mysterious purple radiance.

"Such fine wine, how can you be so contemptuous?" The old man picked up a wine glass on the table, shook it, gently put it under his straight nose and sniffed, with a contented and enjoying expression on his face, just like him You really only need to smell it to feel all the beauty.

  Ke Xiaoliang still didn't speak, and didn't make unnecessary movements.

  His eyesight is as bright as a torch, and it can be seen that all the actions of the old man are acting.

   This bottle of wine that he deliberately left behind is a prop that he set up in advance.

  Ke Xiaoliang is very experienced in dealing with people in the magic way.

  To sum up, don't believe it, it's best to kill it.

   Two people sit opposite each other, one is drinking, the other is silent.

  Silence is the afterglow of the setting sun and the quiet wind by the moon.

  The wine dries up, but Ke Xiaoliang doesn't seem to be tempted in the slightest.

  The smell of wine lingers throughout the room, with a special smell of blood.

  If Li Xingzhou was here, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

   It's halfway through the night.

  The night wind outside the window gently pressed against the closed window, making whimpering sounds.

   Just behind the hotel, the Lingjiang River, formed by the introduction of spiritual tides from the void, gathers and oppresses, is gathering and dispersing from time to time.

  The surging river water clattered against the glowing stones on the shore, with the sound of urgent footsteps.

   "Good wine! Really good wine!" The wine has been drunk.

  The only thing left is the cup in front of Ke Xiaoliang.

  Alcohol does not appear to be poisonous.

  But it just seems to be it.

  The old man put down his glass and never looked at it again. It was as if the person who just spent half the night savoring just such a bottle of wine was not him at all.

   "If you want the sword talisman, I'll give it to you, but you want more than the sword talisman. You want my life?" Ke Xiaoliang said straightforwardly without leaving any room for it.

  The way and tone of speaking in this way are in line with the personality.

  The old man still sat upright, did not make excuses, but tried to break out of Ke Xiaoliang's rhythm, and said his own words: "Old man Du Zhang, there are some industries in this city, and usually like to study some weird things."

   "Of course, I will also work part-time and do some shopping."

   "Recently... I have a big customer who needs a big enough white gemstone. I know you have one, my friend Ma. I wonder if I can give it up?"

   "No!" Ke Xiaoliang replied directly.

   "Mr. Ma, don't be in a hurry to refuse! The reason why you came to this city, stayed in this hotel, and found this room must be a goal. Is the old man right?"

  Ke Xiaoliang sneered: "Nonsense!"

"I think I still have a bit of face and ability. If you have any goals, friend Ma, why don't you let me know, and I can help you a little!" Du Zhang smiled slightly. Since Ke Xiaoliang wanted something, he couldn't escape it. ...at least he thinks so.

  Ke Xiaoliang sat up slightly.

  He has been waiting for this topic for a long time.

   If it wasn't because of this, he wouldn't have talked nonsense with this old guy for so long.

  Although there are quite a lot of weird furnishings in the whole room.

  However, Ke Xiaoliang did not find the slightest aura related to the black-hearted old man.

  Perhaps... the black-hearted old man has never lived in this room.

  Ke Xiaoliang guessed at the first moment that the room where the black-hearted old man lived for decades was the magic storage room.

   However, perhaps, this is not the case.

   As for looking for the hotel front desk to check the customer's entry information, this is impossible.

  Because this is a part of the hotel that cannot be disclosed.

  If Ke Xiaoliang insisted on finding out by force, he would have to break through the city.

   This is difficult.

   "I want to know, black-hearted old man, which room he used to live in!" Ke Xiaoliang put forward his request.

  At the same time, he held the core gem of the Void City in his hand.

   Of course, this is not a chip.

   Just bait!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)