The monster banquet at Diliu Festival will start at night, and Miss Wan'er also needs to prepare some things, so the three of them agreed to meet here in the evening.
Although Xu Shenxing and the others didn't have any preparations to make, Jasmine, who had no interest at first, is now in high spirits—Although the White Deer Temple does not avoid meat, it is still a Taoist temple after all, and Taoist priests who cultivate their morality and self-cultivation naturally cannot eat fish and meat , Jasmine has long been tired of eating wild vegetables, and is planning to find something messy for a change.
After finally staying up until evening, Jasmine dragged Xu Shenxing and Qin Xingyan back to the path just now.
Sister Wan'er was already waiting for them with a small package in her arms.
Different from just now, Miss Wan'er is not completely human anymore. The fluffy and huge squirrel tail protrudes from the waist of the Hanfu, shaking comfortably, and the pointed squirrel ears are like cat ears, shaking from time to time. It gave Jasmine an urge to pounce on it and touch it.
Of course, this impulse was strangled to death in her infancy by Xu Shenxing who picked up her back collar.
"Here, put these on first."
Sister Wan'er handed out three masks. Xu Shenxing and the others took a look and found that the masks were a bit similar to the facial makeup in Peking Opera, but the colored paint on them was very weird. Just looking at them gave people a creepy feeling.
"This is the mask of the Faceless Demon. After wearing it, it can hide your human scent."
Sister Wan'er continued to explain: "Originally, I planned to find the mask of the God of Covering... It is the thing with strange things on the face of Fusangshen or Ninety-Nine Gods, but there are more of those guys in Fusang, Huaxia It's not easy to do here."
Xu Shenxing and the others obediently followed her instructions and put the masks on their faces.
As a result, Jasmine and Qin Xingyan both hid their aura normally, but the mask on Xu Shenxing's face was split in two.
"Um, what's going on here?" Xu Shenxing held the fragment of the mask and blinked innocently: "Are there any counterfeit and shoddy products of this thing..."
"It seems that you are protected by some kind of power like 'Immortal evil'. After all, this mask is something in the hands of monsters, and it is also very evil. Of course, it will be destroyed if you encounter that power. Sister Wan'er frowned as she looked at the shattered mask.
Xu Shenxing could only respond with a wry smile.
Because of the holy sword, he does have this type of protection, the curse, weakness, poisoning and most of the negative states can't affect him, and this protection is still a passive skill, there is no way to actively close it...
In the end, Xu Shenxing could only find a piece of yellow cloth, stained it with some sister Wan'er's breath, tied it to his face, and pretended to be a yellow scarf wrestler, and sneaked into the banquet as a summoned creature of Wan'er sister.
Afterwards, under the leadership of Sister Wan'er, the group came to a huge maple tree.
Wan'er, the squirrel monster, pressed her hand to the bark, and after softly reciting a few agreed code words, she passed through the bark and disappeared into the trees.
Xu Shenxing and the others looked at each other, and imitatively stretched out their hands to feel for the place where Wan'er disappeared, but they found a void where the tree trunk should have been, as if an invisible door appeared.
After passing through the door on the maple tree, the group officially came to the territory of the monsters.
At the third pole of the month, the monsters' banquet has already begun.
At first Xu Shenxing was taken aback by the astonishing number of monsters—although it was only the size of one street, the current flow of monsters can already be compared with the Qingming market in his memory!
At the same time, there are stalls with all kinds of snacks on the side of the road like the market, and occasionally there are some small stalls selling herbs or messy things. It's just a pity that there are no booths for entertainment such as hoops, dart shooting, and goldfish fishing.
But it's normal when you think about it. After all, the customers here are all monsters. Most of the monsters can be regarded as small supermen in a sense. If you really set up such an entertainment stall, the stall owner will go bankrupt in minutes.
Also worth mentioning…
"How do you sell this braised mushroom in sauce?"
"five yuan."
"Give me a bunch."
"Okay, thank you for your patronage~"
The currency that circulates among the monsters is actually soft sister currency... Xu Shenxing had already prepared for them to use things like spirit stones as currency...
As soon as he mentioned this doubt, Miss Wan'er hugged her stomach and laughed.
"Spiritual stones are more expensive than gold now. Have their brains been kicked for buying such things?"
I don't know if it's because the mask Wan'er found was of great quality. I passed countless monsters along the way, but none of them found out that Xu Shenxing and the others were human.
After walking for a while, they came to the end of this street. At this time, Jasmine's hands were already full of all kinds of food and playthings, her mask was already tilted to one side, and her mouth was stuffed even more.
At the end of the street is an antique mansion, but from the eaves and roof it looks a bit like Buddhist architecture.
"This is Lord Hongye's residence. Be careful when you go in. It's best to keep your head down as much as possible. Don't look into the eyes of those big monsters, you know."
While leading a group of people into the house, Sister Wan'er did not forget to remind them carefully.
Xu Shenxing stretched out his hand to hold Jasmine's left hand, which was still holding a bunch of marshmallows and water polo, and used her mental power to perceive the interior of the house, only to find that although there were quite a few monsters inside, I am afraid that even if they all added up, they would be smaller than the number of monsters. It's not like the big flying tiger (Qongqi) that was killed in Jiangjin back then.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, the eyes of many monsters flew towards them, but fortunately, they only looked at them for a while and then looked away.
At this time, in the middle of the courtyard, a Shamat yellow-haired man was confronting a shriveled and thin old man.
"The brown-haired one is the current head of the Huang family, and that old man is the head of the Chai family. Their family is a weasel, and the family is a Chai-ring snake, natural enemies. , I'm afraid they will never be able to be together in their lifetime."
Sister Wan'er led them to the corner to avoid the eyes of everyone, and at the same time she took the time to explain to them: "The man in the training uniform sitting at the main seat is Lord Hongye, the owner of this forest is also the most powerful person in Danxiao Mountain. He is a big monster, but he is kind and has a high reputation among monsters."
Just finished speaking, the yellow-haired killer snorted coldly, and snarled at the shriveled old man with cold eyes in front of him: "Anyway, no matter what you say, I won't move! Since a group of mere mortals dare to fight The idea of my territory, they have to be prepared to go back in despair with heavy casualties!"