Mao Shanming, who had regained his senses, stared at Da Bao and exclaimed,""You, you're not talking about the Ghost Inn, are you? No, absolutely not. That place is very strange..."
Speaking of the Ghost Inn, Mao Shanming shook his head as if he had seen something terrifying. He would rather die than go there.
The Specter Inn did not have a name. It was just that this inn was very strange. No one knew its origin, and no one knew when it appeared. It was because it often appeared like a ghost without the slightest sign. It was either in the mountains, wilderness, or lakes and swamps. Therefore, it was called the Specter Inn by the world!
This inn was open to all kinds of people, be it demons, ghosts, Taoists, or sorcerers. However, the price to pay for entering was not something that ordinary people could afford.
Although entering the Ghost Inn could avoid Qin Tian's tracking, it was not peaceful inside either, a paradise.
It was said to be an inn, but only those who had entered it before knew that the weak would be bullied no matter where they were. This situation was even worse in this Ghost Inn. One's fists spoke, and strength reigned supreme…
Da Bao looked at Mao Shanming with a serious expression as if he had become a different person. He said sternly,"Uncle Ming, do we still have a choice now? Either the two zombies catch up to you, or you enter the Ghost Inn. One will definitely die, and the other will still have a chance to live. Do you have any other choice?”
" No, no," Mao Shanming mumbled in confusion." Ghost Inn. Is there really no other choice?"”
Da Bao shrugged helplessly. Now, only the Ghost Inn can help us avoid the pursuit of those two zombies. Other than that, I can't think of anything else!”
Little Treasure could not help but cry out pitifully,"Uncle Ming…"
"Ghost Inn, Ghost Inn…Could it be that only there was a chance of survival? No, there is definitely another way out…" Maoshan Ming muttered to himself in confusion, as if the Ghost Inn was some kind of ferocious beast, causing him to feel an inexplicable sense of conflict.
"Sigh…" Seeing Mao Shanming's expression, Da Bao could only sigh helplessly. He knew about the Ghost Inn because he had been there with Mao Shanming.
Thinking back, the Ghost Inn suddenly appeared in front of Mao Shanming. It looked like an ordinary inn, but after entering it, he realized that it was as vast as a small town.
He thought that it was a paradise, but only after experiencing it personally would he know that whether it was a martial arts practitioner, a demon slayer, a demon, or a ghost, as long as they were living beings with cultivation, they were all people of the Ghost Inn.
When he first entered the Ghost Inn, Mao Shanming had given up his most precious magic weapon, the peachwood sword made from a hundred-year-old peachwood heart. He had thought that he would be able to broaden his horizons, but he had never expected that he would be greeted with a nightmarish journey.
The Spirit Inn respected strength and the bloody law of the jungle. For powerful people, no matter what you did, as long as you took out something that the manager of the Spirit Inn thought was valuable, you could get what you wanted. Whether it was a natural treasure or a secret pill, there was nothing you couldn't think of!
As for Mao Shanming, when he first entered the Spectre Inn, he knew nothing about this mysterious inn. Although entering the inn had cost him his most precious magic tool, with his decades of experience in the martial world, how could he only have one precious item on him?
When Mao Shanming understood the exchange rules of the Ghost Inn, he was instantly overjoyed. He, Mao Shanming, was not proficient in magic, so what was he lacking? It was a cultivation manual. That's right, it was a cultivation manual, a divine power secret technique!
He, Maoshan Ming, had no sect or clan to support him. He was a genuine rogue cultivator. It was already not easy for him to know a few spells. Did he not want to rely on his strength to make a living?
Yes, very much!
However, Mao Shanming was just a rogue cultivator. He didn't even have a proper cultivation technique, let alone those precious divine abilities and secret techniques!
Just as Mao Shanming was overjoyed and prepared to take out all his belongings in exchange for something he wanted, a nightmare finally happened…
All his possessions were stolen, and he was almost raped by a hundred-year-old evil spirit…
The mysterious manager of the Specter Inn, whom Mao Shanming had placed his hopes on, acted as if he had not seen anything and allowed the situation to happen before his eyes. In the end, it was this mysterious manager who had placed his hopes on him who mercilessly threw him out of the Specter Inn…
From then on, Maoshan Ming had a bad impression of the Ghost Inn. He would rather cheat others and wait for death than mention the Ghost Inn!# Date:05 15 2019 4:45PM
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