Demon Dragon

Chapter 126



Chapter 126

“Darkness and fog? Where did this gentleman come from?” City Lord looked at Jin Lin in surprise, looked up and down repeatedly, “Mr. is highly condensed, not like a ghost Who is Mr.?”

You all know that I’m not a ghost, Jin Lin cursed inwardly, why couldn’t he see it just now? “Since you found out, I’ll speak frankly. I’m from somewhere else. As for appearing in that dark fog, that’s not what I know, I’ll appear there as soon as I come here.”

“Other places…” City Lord chewed the word repeatedly, “You are not from our ghost world?”

“No.” Jin Lin simply admitted.

“Are you, Shangxian?” City Lord asked tentatively, but he was very frightened in his heart. The person in front of him came from another place to the spirit and ghost world! As far as he knows, except for ghosts, the only ones who can enter the spirit and ghost world alive are immortal!

“Shangxian?” Jin Lin recalled what Lao Tao said that only the Great Firmament Golden Immortal or above can break the two worlds’ barrier. Treat yourself as immortal!

Jin Lin slowly nodded, “My identity is inconvenient to disclose. You guys actually did something to me, could it be tire of living?”

City Lord took a look at Jin Lin This style made him even more frightened, and he fell directly on the ground and kowtowed, “Immortal please forgive, the little ones are blind, please forgive me and wait…”

Seeing the City Lord like this , the others hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, “Please forgive me immortal.”

Jin Lin didn’t know whether to cry or laugh when he saw this. First got a fight as solitary soul, unbound ghost, unfathomable mystery, and then got treated as an immortal… But how could being an immortal be better than being a solitary soul, unbound ghost, right? So Jin Lin didn’t bother to refute, so he pretended to be a fairy!

City Lord quickly courted Jin Lin, “Shangxian, my surname is Duanmu and my first name is Chong. It’s the City Lord of Shadow City. I have offended you a lot just now. Apologize.”

“Okay, I’ll give you this opportunity to apologize.” Jin Lin waved his hands in a pompous way, “Lead the way.”

Shadow City, City Lord Inside the house.

Duanmu Chong had already ordered the banquet below, and he and the old horse full beard kept apologizing for fear that Jin Lin would be blamed. If the immortals were to blame, even the Supreme of the ghost world, the Ghost King-sama might not be able to keep them.

Since it was a misunderstanding, and he had nothing to lose, Jin Lin didn’t care, “It’s okay, it’s okay, we have a saying, those who don’t know are not guilty, since you are just misunderstanding, there are a lot of Lord Shangxian, Don’t care.”

“Many thanks to the High Immortal, many thanks to the High Immortal.” Duanmu Chong and Lao Ma hurriedly and respectfully saluted.

Although it is not surprising that many people are polite, but they are so respectful, it is not convenient to talk and chat, so Jin Lin put on a very kind smile, “Don’t be too restrained, let go Open up, let go. Ben Xian has always been good-natured and amiable. Ah, out of blows friendship grows! This time, we are half friends.”

Half friend? This really flattered Duanmu Chong. Duanmu Chong thought to himself that this Shangxian seemed to have a very easy-going temper, so he felt a little more at ease.

They chatted one after another.

It turns out that the full beard’s name is Ma Yinghe, he is bold, and he is usually careless.

It didn’t take long for the banquet to be ready. Duanmu Chong respectfully invited Jin Lin to his seat. He and Ma Yinghe sat next to Jin Lin. Duanmu Chong’s ten personal guards all retreated. Zhang San and Li Si were not eligible to participate, but Jin Lin also called them over. The three of them were too cold to drink, so it would be better for two more people to accompany them.

Speaking of which, this three and four are also the first two people Jin Lin met when he entered the ghost world, which is also a fate. Besides, Jin Lin broke their weapons as soon as they met, so he asked them to come to this table as compensation. Although it is true that the quality of their weapons is a bit inferior, the banquet did not cost Jin Lin any money.

Zhang San and Li Si were seated at the bottom of the table. They were really flattered. It was a great blessing for Shang Xian to invite him to eat and drink together.

The banquet dishes were served like water, and soon the table was full.

“Shangxian,” Duanmu Chong poured a full glass of wine for Jin Lin himself, “this is the best wine in our Shadow City, the drunken wine known as ‘Seven-step drunkenness’, Shangxian. Please try it.”

Drunken wine? The name is Interesting, but I’m not a ghost…he he wine, I think there should be no problem. Jin Lin picked up the wine cup and smirked, took a sip, and was stunned, this wine is terrible! The mouth is dry and there is no wine fragrance. In the past life, the inferior blended liquor sold on the street was a bit better than it.

“Shangxian, don’t be polite, don’t be polite!” Duanmuchong saw Jin Lin drinking slowly, for fear that he was not entertaining enough, so he hurriedly raised his glass, “Shangxian, I offer a toast to Xianxian. .”

After he finished speaking, Duanmu Chong drank the wine in his glass, closed his eyes, and smacking his mouth, looking very enjoyable.

“Uh…” Jin Lin didn’t know what to say, so he raised his glass quickly, “Everyone drink, everyone drink, come together, you are all welcome, ah.”

Ma Yinghe, Zhang San, Li Si and the others quickly raised their cups. Ma Yinghe drank the wine in one gulp, and then shouted, “Good wine!”

Zhang San and Li Si sniffed the cup with his nose, and then took a sip cautiously, looking very intoxicated. look.

“Why don’t you guys cheer?” Jin Lin looked at Zhang San and Li Si.

“Shangxian, this wine is too precious and too alcoholic, we dare not drink more.” Zhang San Li Si quickly explained.

“This? Too much alcohol?” Jin Lin looked at the cup in his hand with some doubts and took another sip. No, there is only a little bit of alcohol, where is the alcohol too much? Big?

But looking at their intoxicated looks, it doesn’t look like a fake, so Jin Lin asked, “I drink this cup, is it different from what you drink?”

When he said this, Duanmu Chong quickly shook his head, “It’s all the same. I poured it out of a jug or I poured it for you, Shangxian. How could it be different?”


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