After discussing with the pig-headed man, I hid directly in a private house, while the pig-headed man dressed up and started to explore the way.
As for the owner of the house, I directly entered the world in the mirror. Fortunately, using the bronze mirror does not require the use of yin energy.
The pig-headed man went for a whole day, and when I couldn't bear to leave, the pig-headed man finally came back.
The pig-headed man with a happy face started chirping without waiting for me to ask.
It's just not what I want to hear.
It turned out that the pig-headed man stayed in the former small shop for a day with a sense of vengeance, and used the coins he found from this family to order one after another of pig's trotters.
Looking at the face of the pig-headed man, I felt an urge to step on it.
In the end, he remained patient and asked about the situation of the Hall of Reincarnation.
Fortunately, the pig-headed man still didn't forget his business, and told me what he saw in detail.
It's just that after the pig-headed man finished speaking, my heart went cold, and I finally understood why the pig-headed man wanted to order pig's trotters.
Because now I really want to use my grief and anger as strength to have a big meal.
I don't know if the judge guessed our purpose. The Hall of Reincarnation, which was already heavily guarded, is now directly surrounded by shackles.
Not only that, there is also a small group of Yin soldiers standing by the side of the Reincarnation Hall.
The most exaggerated thing is that at the entrance of the Hall of Reincarnation, there are two ghost king guards,
The ghost king guards the gate, which shows how much the judge hates me.
The pig-headed man has already inquired about the two ghost kings. In fact, there is no need to inquire. The pig-headed man has been working in the restaurant for so long. Although he spends most of his time in the back kitchen, he still knows a lot of information.
Among the two ghost kings, one is the longevity ghost king, an old man who looks like he will die at any time, but he has lived for an unknown number of years.
The other is the ghost king. Although he has only been a ghost king for only ten years, it is said that when he was alive, his eyes had visions, and he could see through illusions. After becoming the ghost king, he has cultivated his ability to an extremely high level. the point.
Now, the King of Seeing Through Ghosts is also the leader of the underworld, responsible for catching ghosts.
I can't help but get a little hairy, seeing that the ghost king has special abilities, so I won't talk about him.
But the ghost king of longevity, I am afraid that his strength is even higher than that of the ghost king. As we all know, the strength of a ghost is largely determined by the amount of yin energy.
The longer a ghost lives, the more Yin Qi it absorbs naturally, and its strength will never be weaker.
I had to change my plan to forcibly break into the Palace of Reincarnation.
I really didn't have the confidence to rush into the Hall of Reincarnation under the watchful eyes of two ghost kings, a team of ghost soldiers and countless ghosts.
Besides, this is just an external situation, the ghost knows what is waiting for me in the Hall of Reincarnation.
I was thinking, but the pig-headed man still couldn't get rid of the happiness of eating pig's trotters.
Not only that, but as he talked, his saliva flowed out.
Looking at the pig-headed man's saliva, I felt sick for a while, and when I was considering whether to kick it up, my heart moved.
He opened his mouth and asked, "Pighead, do those yin servants and ghost kings also eat?"
The pig-headed man didn't even look at me, and was still lost in fantasy: "I must eat it, especially the braised pig's trotters."
Seeing that the pig's saliva tended to flow more and more, I kicked it directly.
Although I didn't use Yin Qi, the huge power from the ghost king is still not something a pig-headed man can bear.
With a "click", the pig-headed man's head twisted in a strange way.
"what are you doing?"
I looked at the pig-headed man who was struggling to speak, and asked, "Why do the ghosts and ghost kings also eat?"
"Kacha" the pig-headed man moved his head back vigorously, but the neck bone was broken, so he could only support his head with two fat hands.
"If you want to spend your life in a ghost town, it's okay to say it's short, and maybe decades or hundreds of years if it's long. If you don't find some hobbies, you will be suffocated to death."
I nodded, and I understood something in my heart.
Then he asked: "Then who supplies the food in the Hall of Reincarnation?"
The pig-headed man was stunned for a moment, tilted his head with his hands and thought for a long time, and said, "It should be Tianweixuan, the largest restaurant in the ghost town."
"Tianweixuan?"
I repeated it, a plan looming in my mind.
Maybe I should also eat something delicious, and then learn about Tianweixuan by the way.
After all, I don't use yin energy, and the judge can't find me. Besides, how can there be no private rooms in a place like Tianweixuan, which sounds very high-end by its name.
I told the pig-headed man about this, who knew that the pig-headed man had a look of embarrassment on his face, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.
Under my repeated questioning, the pig head told me a sad fact.
He has used up all his money by eating pig's trotters today.
Of course, his explanation was that the family was poor, but I didn't believe it at all.
However, Tianweixuan is the best restaurant, and the price will not be cheap. If I want to implement my plan, the first thing is money.
But where does the money come from? I set my sights on the pig-headed man.
I remember that the money recovered from this family was not small.
Maybe my gaze was too aggressive, the pig-headed man trembled all over and said, "You, what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just asked how much does Tianweixuan cost for a meal?"
The pig-headed man thought for a while: "About a bundle of Ming coins."
"That braised pig's trotter, how much do you sell it for?"
"One tenth of the Ming coin." The pig-headed man added complacently: "The braised pig's trotters are our signature dish. Today, we changed people, and many customers said that the taste is not good."
I nodded, with a sinister smile on my face, and looked at the pig-headed man.
The pig-headed man smiled awkwardly, avoided my gaze several times, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Well, what's the matter?"
I looked at the pig-headed man and said seriously: "If you don't make sacrifices, it will be fine in a few days at most."
"Sacrifice what?"
"Red, roast, pig, hoof." I answered word by word.
"No." The pig-headed man fixed his head with his hands, trying to escape.
I kicked it to the ground, stepping on the struggling pig man: "Think about it."
The pig-headed man's neck bone was broken, so he could only support his head with both hands, shaking his head constantly.
I didn't try to persuade me any more, but kept exerting force on my feet. Finally, the pig-headed man and I reached an agreement through friendly negotiations.
There's no way, it's not that I want to force him like this, it's that the underworld agents are dispatched everywhere now, if you use robbing, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble.
It's just that where should the braised pig's trotters be sold? I'm a little confused.
In the end, the pig-headed man gave me an answer as if resigned to his fate.
ghost city.