I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Early in the morning, the waiters from the guest room in Tanhai Building hurried downstairs, grabbed the shopkeeper who was instructing people to clean, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Before the little second brother finished speaking, the shopkeeper's face had changed, and he dragged the little guy into a quiet corner.

"Is that guest still throwing up now? Are you sure she had dinner with us last night?"

The younger brother nodded fiercely.

"I'm still throwing up now. I can't stop vomiting. He came back yesterday afternoon and ordered a snack. We ate dinner at Tanhailou, and ordered a supper in the middle of the night."

"The most important thing is that this guest is still a monk in the foundation period."

"You go to the shopkeeper quickly, tell him about this, and then find a doctor."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he pushed the second brother out, and then he came to the door of Yang Zhao's guest room like a ball.

Someone is already guarding here, and a small silent array was thoughtfully placed at the door.

The shopkeeper asked the waiter who was guarding the door.

"Are the guests inside still vomiting? Did the guests make any requests?"

Xiao Er grinned and nodded.

"I'm still throwing up. There's no time to talk. Sister-in-law Shunchun is helping."

The shopkeeper knocked on the door, and Shunchun's sister-in-law told them to wait outside, after all, this was a lady's room, and now that Yang Zhao couldn't open her mouth, she naturally wouldn't let the big man from the shopkeeper in.

But the two big men were guarding outside, which naturally attracted the attention of other guests.

The shopkeeper sent the boy at the door until he stood guard at the door, and after a while, the doctor was dragged up by the boy who just stuffed the stuffing.

At this time, Yang Zhao had nothing to vomit, and there was only bitter water in his stomach.

"I'm already a foundation-building monk, and I still need bile to digest, so scientific?"

As she vomited, she was thinking wildly in her mind.

Shunchun's sister-in-law, who was changing the pots and cleaning for her and bringing tea, squatted down and whispered in her ear.

"The doctor has arrived at the door, can you let him come in and have a look?"

Yang Zhao nodded, and drank another pot of tea, trying to suppress the retching throat, but it didn't help, it could only dilute the bitter taste in her mouth.

The shopkeeper's doctor frowned as soon as he entered the room, and there was a sour smell of vomit in the room. Even if the windows were opened, the vomited garbage was covered tightly, which only made the smell a little lighter.

Looking at the guest who vomited in the bucket, she was still wearing a set of pajamas, her face was pale and she was curled up holding a bucket. Poor, who could see a trace of a foundation-building monk in her body?
This scene caused the shopkeeper to murmur in his heart.

"It can't be that there is something wrong with the food in my sea exploration building, right? I hope this is the only case."

Their Tanhai Building is a hotel inn that integrates board and lodging. If there is a problem with the food, it will be a big blow to the reputation of their Tanhai Building.

He hurriedly dragged the doctor and told her to go to the customer's side to have a look.

The doctor was a woman in her thirties, wearing plain white clothes. Regardless of the bad smell of the vomit, she squatted down and took out a pill from her bosom, and quickly stuffed it into Yang Zhao's mouth.

"Swallow it quickly."

Then, she stretched out her palm to find the right position and pressed it on Yang Zhao's back, a gentle warm current comforted the twitching body that had already vomited.

I don't know if the pill worked, or Yang Zhao had almost vomited, anyway, the twitching stomach calmed down after a while.

Yang Zhao drank another pot of tea, feeling his throat was burning.

In Chunchun, seeing that Yang Zhao had stopped vomiting, the sister-in-law quickly put away the bucket in her hand, and put a new bucket beside her for later use, and then moved a large bucket of garbage outside the house.

Xiao Er outside the house naturally wouldn't let this thing block the aisle, so he lifted it down quickly with his hands and feet.

In the room, Yang Zhao felt that he had completely lost the desire to vomit, so he sat down on the chair weakly.

Looking at the doctor who wanted to examine her further, Yang Zhao waved his hand to stop him from doing useless work.

"It's not that I ate bad food. I was scared by a nightmare. Shopkeepers, don't worry, the food in your sea exploration building is still very clean."

The key is that the food is also very delicious.

Yang Zhao will probably come to Yuntian City often in the future. If this incident brings any loss to Tanhai Tower, then she will be embarrassed to step into it next time, and her mouth will suffer a great loss.

As for why you vomit?Just look at the smiling dragon gun trembling on his wrist.

General Liu Zhengxia, alas π_π.

"Scared?" As soon as the words came out, everyone present couldn't believe it.

Who sleeps like this?

Or was he so frightened after only sleeping in their Tanhai building?

This matter must be investigated by the doctor before it can be resolved. After all, Yang Zhao knows a lot of information, and the shopkeeper of Tanhailou knows little. If Yang Zhao turns his face afterward, they may also suffer from being dumb.

Seeing the resolute attitude of the shopkeeper and the doctor, Yang Zhao sat up straight and let the doctor examine it carefully.

As a result, she was naturally overwhelmed with shock. The doctor left her a small package of anti-nausea pills, and gave her a few children's magic charms for her to take with her when she slept, and then the boy led her downstairs to pay the bill. up.

Seeing this situation, the shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed, and he decided to change Yang Zhao's house on the spot.

"It's not the house's problem, it's my own problem. There is nothing dirty in this room."

But no matter what, the shopkeeper just didn't listen, and made up his mind to change Yang Zhao's room.

Yang Zhao was a little annoyed at first, and didn't want to entangle with them, so he agreed to change the house.

Not long after they walked out of the house, the little guy entered the house in another moment and carefully inspected it inch by inch.

Here Yang Zhao arrived in a new room, lying on the bed a little listlessly, and Shunchun's sister-in-law became her personal nanny, serving tea and water and snacks, and even told her a few jokes and shared A few gossips, the focus is on a quality companion after illness.

After the energy passed, the burning stomach began to remind Yang Zhao that it was time to eat.

She ordered a large table of vegetarian dishes and invited Mrs. Shunchun to eat with her.

"There's no room for us to eat this. Guests eat first. I'll go outside and prepare some sweet syrup for you."

Yang Zhao had already rested that energy on the bed, and now the more she eats, the better her energy is. After eating a large table of meals, she is already full of energy, and she doesn't look like she was sluggish just now.

The leftovers of Dong's leftovers were packed away, and Yang Zhao rejected Shunchun's sister-in-law's request to be with him, lying on the bed and thinking about the nightmare he had last night.

Other dreams will be gradually forgotten as long as people wake up, and most of them will lose their sense of participation in the dream.

But the dream left by General Liu Zhengxia is very different. What he focuses on is a truth, and what he focuses on is a thing that is engraved in people's minds. Only in this way can the strength of the army be improved with few casualties. .

The first part of this nightmare is still similar to when she was in Huanglonggang, with all kinds of corpses and blood, all kinds of stumps and broken arms, the sky and the earth are blood red, and Shura Hell is nothing more than that.

And this time the touch in the dream is more real, whether it is the dull feeling of the spear piercing into the flesh or the cold or warm feeling of the blood spraying on the body, it is still fresh in people's memory.

But slowly, this dream changed, the sky began to turn into a golden yellow, with black threads rolling in the sky like black dragons.

Huge and weird statues of gods stand between the sky and the earth, and there are thousands of bones piled up under the statues, and there are groups of human beings walking towards the statues from a distance.

These people include the elderly, children, and young adults.

As they walked, the skin on these people's bodies began to crack inch by inch, and finally small pieces of skin fell off, revealing a bloody body.

Those adults were full of fanaticism, but the children in the team were crying in pain, and the piercing and heart-wrenching crying accompanied the whole dream.

As they walked, the chicken on their bodies began to slowly fall down until the remaining skeleton knelt at the feet of the god statue.

And the idol showed an encouraging smile.

Yang Zhao was trapped in Liu Zhengxia's mountain of corpses and couldn't escape, but that terrifying scene seemed to be engraved in Ke's eyes, allowing her to clearly see the details of the falling flesh and blood, and even the warmth of those children. Blood poured on Yang Zhao's head and face, and the desperate cries were still ringing in her ears.

This scene, which is absolutely impossible to happen in reality, did happen in her dream.

In the end, she was not only killing the Yaozu, she also killed those who went on pilgrimage.

"What the hell is this!"

Yang Zhao irritatedly hit the bed with his fist, even aggrieved and wanted to yell a few times.

"I just said that Liu Zhengxia is not a good guy. If you don't believe me, you still suppress me. How is it really going now? Have you suffered?"

The sound of Jiaolong's gun fluttering resounded in the room, telling Yang Zhao clearly that he was taking pleasure in other's misfortune.

"If you keep saying that, I will return to Huanglong Port in two days and hand you over to General Liu Zhengxia."

"Who's afraid of him! Send me if you have the ability, and see if I'll make a hole for him!"

He shouted with confidence, and even wanted to shout a few words: The Sea Clan will never be slaves.

Yang Zhao directly took off the bracelet, recruited a big water polo, threw the bracelet into the water polo, and artificially reduced the noise.

After dismissing the dragon gun, she began to analyze the problem in her eyes.

The illusion in her eyes was dispelled when she got the incense to cast her divine body, but General Liu Zhengxia's cultivation was too high, his spiritual power stayed in her eyes for too long, and his influence was a bit too big, so in the maritime affairs In the ruins, Jiaolongjiang discovered and chased him all the way.

Originally, this matter would have come to an end in this section, and as time passed, that bit of spiritual power would naturally dissipate.

Fortunately, Yang Zhao was rewarded by the unnamed great monk—incense and incense to cast the body of the gods one by one.

She didn't expect that this thing could be cultivated into her eyes, and it reacted with Liu Zhengxia's phantom formation left in her eyes. With the support of incense, this phantom formation was revived, and it lasted longer.

However, after all, incense casting the body of the gods is Yang Zhao's second major cultivation method. With the continuous support of strength, it can suppress the illusion to a large extent. Cleared up without knowing it.

But she couldn't die, the wild god in Shunyuan City ran into her eyes, and the power of the wild god was naturally mixed with incense.

The wild god's incense is also incense, so it is naturally compatible with Yang Zhao's incense to cast the body of the god.

Although the quality of the incense was not good, the bloody part was attracted by the phantom array, which caused Yang Zhao's eyes to change again.

But it is still the same saying that incense burns cast a divine body like a trickling stream, and there will always be new forces filling in to suppress the other two forces. After two years, when Yang Zhao ascends to Jindan, this matter will be resolved silently.

What a pity, shit!

Yang Zhao angrily hammered the bed board with her fist again, why is she so unlucky, the second time she came to Yuntian City, she ran into a lunatic who loves to watch the excitement, this lunatic can just come out by himself, why bring his brother? !