Chapter 489
As soon as they entered, they greeted the manager with flushed faces to arrange private rooms.
Looking at everyone's flushed faces, the manager evil spirit fell silent.
Damn, just how thirsty are these humans? This shouldn't be.
"What are you standing there for? Go, quick."
Under the urging of Hong Zun, Qingshi, and the others, the manager evil spirit helplessly arranged private rooms for them.
Like Qi Xiong, Qingshi and the others were all incredibly impatient.
"What kind of wine and food would the guest like?"
"None, I don't want anything."
Huh???
Coming to the Ghost Tower and wanting no wine, no food, just a Ghost Concubine?
The group of attendants were all stunned. What does this mean?
"My lord, look..."
It could only turn to look at the manager evil spirit on the side. To this, the manager evil spirit gritted its teeth and said.
"Whatever they want."
This group of humans really opened its eyes. Have you bastards never been to the Ghost Tower before or what?
It thought that after arranging for Qingshi and the others, it would be fine, but before the manager evil spirit could catch its breath, Jue Xin and the other monks ran in.
"Manager, quick, hurry and arrange a few private rooms."
Huh???
Looking at the old bald monks, the manager evil spirit couldn't hold it together.
"You Buddhists play these games too?"
"Nonsense, this old monk is here today to feed the ghosts with my own body."
Looking at Jue Xin's righteous appearance, the manager evil spirit's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
Who said that human nature is inherently good? Look at these humans; they are even more bizarre than the evil spirits.
And they all have flushed faces. What the hell did you guys do? Did you make some small preparations specifically to come to the Ghost Tower?
Not to mention the manager evil spirit, even the other evil spirits around were full of question marks.
The humans they had come into contact with before didn't seem to be like this. Why are these humans from the Dao One Sect completely different from ordinary people?
"I've really seen it all now."
Some evil spirits sighed secretly. Qi Xiong and the others had completely refreshed their perception of humans.
This night at the Ghost Tower was incredibly lively. The cries of the many Ghost Concubines seemed to form a piece of seductive music, making many evil spirits blush.
In the end, the Ghost Tower manager even had to use ghost energy to isolate these sounds.
It wasn't until the next morning, before dawn, that they had just finished their busy night's work and were planning to rest.
Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open, and then Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, Qingshi, and the others were seen running out in a hurry.
"Damn, we overdid it."
"Quick, quick, quick, there's still time."
Watching a large group of humans running outside in a hurry, some even hadn't had time to tie their belts.
The manager evil spirit, who had worked hard all night, felt depressed again seeing this scene.
No, it's early in the morning, what are you busy with?
"Guest, last night's bill..."
"Go find Yin Chen."
Without stopping, Qi Xiong and the others left after dropping this sentence. Damn, it's almost mealtime; if we go late, there won't be anything to eat.
Feeling only a gust of wind blow by, the figures of Qi Xiong and the others disappeared.
To this, the manager evil spirit could only grit its teeth secretly, then went to the private room where Qi Xiong and the others had stayed last night.
It saw the Ghost Concubines listless, their ghost energy much weaker, and gritted its teeth.
"They... they are not human..."
Huh???
"Eighteen times, a full eighteen times!"
"I need to rest for a few days."
"Pay more, you bastards, pay more!"
The exhausted Ghost Concubines, without exception, vented their anger on the manager evil spirit.
Where the hell did you find this batch of animals? It's completely fatal.
Facing the curses and complaints of the Ghost Concubines, the manager evil spirit could only tell them to rest well and promised that this business would pay extra, which finally made them feel a little better.
"Sigh..."
Leaving the private room, the manager evil spirit sighed speechlessly, only hoping that these humans wouldn't come again tonight.
Not knowing what happened at the Ghost Tower, waking up early in the morning, Qi Xiong and the others reacted surprisingly consistently: pull up their pants and leave, not caring about anything else.
Sprinting at full speed, they barely made it back to Lingcheng by mealtime.
Having breakfast, everyone's mood was much better.
Especially since today's breakfast was made by Ye Changqing.
After finishing breakfast comfortably, Ye Changqing, Xu Jie, and the others looked at Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others with ambiguous smiles.
"Master, you didn't come back last night."
"Hehe, and the Second Elder too."
"The Sect Master didn't come back either."
Stared at by a group of junior disciples, Qi Xiong and the others couldn't help but blush.
"Go, go, go, what do you bastards know? The battle was intense yesterday. Do you think a Ghost King is that easy to kill?"
"Intense battle?"
The more they explained, the stranger everyone's expressions became.
More than a dozen or twenty saints besieging one Ghost King, how intense could it be? Is it the intensity we're thinking of?
Unable to refute, Qi Xiong simply changed the subject and said to Yin Chen and the three ghosts on the side.
"The matter of contacting the Ghost Kings can begin. Let's set the time for three days later."
"We can't guarantee that they will all come."
"No matter, just contact them."
"Good."
Not refusing, Yin Chen and the others clearly had already made a decision. However, following Qi Xiong's next sentence, Yin Chen almost couldn't help but curse out loud.
"By the way, go settle yesterday's bill."
"I, damn..."
"Hmm?"
"Good."
You bastards play with Ghost Concubines, and every time it's this King who pays? What kind of logic is this?
Feeling unhappy in his heart, but facing Qi Xiong, he had no temper at all and could only nod in humiliation.
The Ghost King matter was left to Yin Chen and the three, and as for the dishes, Qi Xiong didn't need to worry.
Only this time, since it was Demon Emperor ingredients, Ye Changqing looked at Qi Xiong and said.
"Sect Master, this time I'm afraid I'll need your help."
"Oh, what's wrong?"
"I plan to draw down heavenly thunder to process these two Demon Emperor ingredients."
Planning to use heavenly thunder to make dishes, and to draw down heavenly thunder, with Ye Changqing's current cultivation, it was clearly very difficult to achieve.
Host: Ye Changqing.
Identity: Dao One Sect handyman disciple.
Cultivation: Purple Mansion Realm perfection (196985/300000)
Techniques: Heart-Clearing Art (perfection), Nine Meridians Art (perfection), Hundred-Turn Golden Core Art (perfection)...
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