Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Squeak.

The sound of the harsh door shaft turning sounded.

The old man with a ghostly aura appeared in his eyes, with white hair scattered, and a dark red light flashed in his eyes, staring at Qi Yun quietly.

Qi Yun did not talk to him immediately, but looked at the inn curiously.

The inn portal was not completely opened. The two old doors only opened a passage that could be passed by, just stuck the old man's body in the middle.

Qi Yun took a look and could only roughly see the environment in the inn corridor.

The yin energy is very shiny, which looks brightly lit and bright.

The corridors inside are all in bleakness.

In front of the doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor, there were black incense burners with dark red fragrance on them.

Qi Yun was secretly confused.

"Is there something wrong?"

The ghostly old man said in a cold voice and hoarse voice.

Qi Yun's eyes turned and he smiled and said, "Is there still a room?"

"Come in."

The old man's tone was cold and he turned around and walked inside.

Qi Yun hesitated violently.

He gritted his teeth and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the room, the old man's cold voice came again, "Close the door."

Qi Yun smiled and turned around and brought the door with him.

He felt a little alert in his heart and followed the old man quietly.

The old man slowly led him upstairs.

Qi Yun thought about it, quietly took out the bottle of blue ecstasy from his arms, removed the plug, and began to shake it gently.

Widths of blue mist slowly overflowed, fusing with the surrounding air.

Qi Yun held his breath and followed the old man silently behind him.

The old man's movements were very slow, like a tumultuous man, walking up the low stairs step by step, and there were creaking sounds between the stairs and stairs from time to time...

During this period, Qi Yun kept slid the blue bottle mouth with his hands, making the ecstasy smoke spread more quickly...

Not as expected.

As soon as he walked from the stairs to the second floor, the old man's body shook, and his eyes began to turn black. Then he was surprised and hurriedly helped the handle next to him with his hands.

But then Qi Yun sent the blue bottle directly to the tip of his nose.

"Who are you…"

The old man was about to scream when Qi Yun slammed his neck with a palm.

Plop!

His body fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Qi Yun breathed a sigh of relief and finally got it down.

He looked at the blue bottle and threw it away directly.

The ecstasy smoke inside has been completely used up.

He looked at the old man's body, kicked him with his feet to make sure he was unconscious, and then grabbed the old man's palm and leaned his hand over.

"No?"

Qi Yun's face moved slightly.
Chapter completed!