Boundless Sky

The heavens and worlds, endless time and space, are full of too many mysteries and unknowns.

A mysterious inn, I don't know when, suddenly appeared in the mysterious long river of time and space. It has no specific location, and no one knows how it appeared. Everything is a mystery.

In the mysterious inn, the environment seems to change anytime and anywhere. Sometimes it has a lobby restaurant and a house garden like an ordinary inn; sometimes it turns into a palace hall, with two rows of civil servants and generals standing in front of them, magnificent and majestic..... .

The only thing that remains unchanged is the young innkeeper who seems to be dozing off at the long table, just east of the inn.

"My son, our Plane Inn has been in business for more than half a month, and there are no guests. Is there a bug in your Plane Inn system?"

The innkeeper raised his head and yawned. He glanced at the beautiful girl who was standing next to him, wiping the table lazily, and waved his hand casually.

"Wan'er, if you feel bored, go back to the Haotian Tower and practice."

The girl stiffened when she heard that, as if thinking of something bad, her whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Wan'er is wrong, please let him go, sister Lin Xi's training method is really terrible, Wan'er doesn't want to go in and suffer any more!"

The young girl Chu Chu was pitiful, she was in tears. If she were not for the ghost repair, her body exuded a gloomy atmosphere. When facing a stunner like her, the average man would be eager to hug her in his arms. Pity it.

It's just that the innkeeper seems to have been accustomed to the girl's character, and casually replied with a hint of laziness in his flat voice.

"Lin Xi is also for your good. After all, your ghost body has some serious flaws. Although you have entered the fourth-order cultivation base as my inner world advances, you will not be able to perform when you encounter a cultivator who restrains you. All combat power!"

"My son, don't worry, Wan'er will definitely practice hard and won't shame you!" The girl nodded and giggled.

Squeak!

Just as the master and servant were chattering boringly, the door that had been closed tightly, and no guests had ever come in, was suddenly opened.

"My son, our first guest is here!"

Seeing a crack opened in the door of the inn, the girl named Wan'er was very happy, took a step forward, and went straight to the door, standing quietly in place, waiting for the first place in the Plane Inn since its opening. Guests arrive.

The innkeeper also stood up from the boss chair, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which seemed quite interesting.

"I don't know who the first guest will be?"

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"When I die, I have no face to see my ancestors, and I will crown myself with my face, let the thieves divide the body, and don't hurt the people."

In an inconspicuous universe, time and space, on a tiny planet, a subjugated emperor hangs himself on a tree with a crooked neck in Meishan. Before he died, he left this last piece on his clothes. Will.

No one followed the Manchu civil, military, or even the generals. Only the **** who accompanied him since childhood hanged himself and followed the emperor.

Squeak.....

In the void, a light door appeared out of thin air, the door slowly opened, and an invisible light beam wrapped the two souls and gathered them in.

"Chengen, where is this place?"

The middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a blood-colored imperial robe opened his eyes in a daze. He stood at the gate and looked at the empty hall around him. He couldn't help but push the **** who was following him.

"Your Majesty, we are already dead, here, it is likely to be the legendary Palace of Hell!" The man dressed as the chief eunuch, and a little blessed, hurriedly bowed and replied.

"Hall of the Kings Palace?" The man in the imperial robe sighed, his eyes dimmed, "I don't know if I will see the ancestors and ancestors here? I really don't know how to meet Taizu Taizong and the others!"

"Your Majesty, Daming is exhausted, it is not your sin. Even if the great ancestor is alive, it may not be able to turn the tide, you don't have to blame yourself too much!

The imperial robe man sighed and shook his head, with a frustrated look, as if he didn't care about the awesome Yama Temple in front of him.

The prince of the subjugated country, grief is greater than death, what else can't be seen?

"Hey...you two, what are you standing at the door and grinding? Hurry into the hall, my son is still waiting for you!"

At this moment, suddenly, there was a slightly unpleasant voice from the entrance of the main hall. The voice of the girl was very nice, crisp and gentle, but for some reason, it always gave people a gloomy feeling, which came from the soul. Deep down, I was horrified.

This sense of panic, the imperial robe man who had turned into a ghost, and the **** Cheng En beside him, felt even more clear.

"You are the magistrate, I am waiting for the master and servant to die for the first time. I have no experience and offend. I hope you will forgive me, my lord!"

The man in the imperial robe hadn't made any moves yet, but the **** beside him was sleekly holding his fists in the hall. Although it is not clear whether this is the Yan Luo Temple, it is never wrong to be respectful.

"Oh, I thought it would be the first time a visitor would be a funny person. After a long time, it turned out to be two dead ghosts. Now, I guess the host will be disappointed!"

Gongsun Wan'er appeared at the door out of thin air in a white palace dress, and looked up and down the two visitors, but they didn't seem to be very satisfied.

"Wan'er, bring them in!" In the depths of the empty hall, a flat male voice came.

"Yes, son!"

After Gongsun Wan'er replied honestly and waved her hand, the man in the imperial robe and the **** Cheng En were directly pulled into the hall by her. Since the son wants to see them, then see.

Anyway, being idle is also being idle. If someone is willing to come and chat, she can also listen to more stories, right?

Hum!

When the imperial robe man and the **** Chengen stepped into the hall, the surrounding environment suddenly changed again. The Jinluan hall, which was originally majestic and invisible to the end, suddenly disappeared, and the entire hall was transformed into an inn’s hall. Look, and to the east of the inn, a young man with the appearance of a shopkeeper was standing up and nodding to them.

"Wan'er, serve wine!"

He casually ordered the girl, Cheng Hao, who felt bored and about to get moldy, walked out of the counter, greeted the two guests, and motioned them to sit down.

The imperial robed man and the **** beside him sat at the wine table beside him in a cautious manner, feeling anxious for a while, not knowing how to speak.

They are now ghosts, and their perception is much stronger than when they were mortals. Although they don’t know who the shop owner is, they can’t help but a thought arises in their hearts when they see each other. .

"God!"

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