My Neighborhood Stewardess

"These people have been wandering in these places all year round. Naturally, they are very familiar with these things. Therefore, Huang San is actually just asking for a bargain!"

Old man Huang said with a smile and looked at the information in Lin Feng's hands, "these people are on the edge of the land of burying bones all year round. Even some will use their own flesh and blood to exchange information with those ghosts. In general, these messages sell well."

"If you give, you get." Lin Feng smiled faintly, put away all the information, looked at old man Huang and said, "old man, there's nothing you can rest tonight. We'd better go back to the place where we bury our bones tonight."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, old man Huang's eyes immediately widened, pointed to Lin Feng and said, "I said, are you crazy? Are you crazy? Go back to the bone burial place at this time? This time? Look, it's a big night at this time. What are you doing back? "

Hearing Lin Feng's words, old man Huang suddenly stared round at Lin Feng. The whole jumped up, pointed to Lin Feng and said.

Hearing what old man Huang said, Lin Feng smiled and said, "if you don't want to go, you can give me a map. I can go there. It's rare for the ghost king to marry a concubine tonight. If you don't go to see it, are you sorry for yourself?"

Lin Feng had a smile on his face, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes and an invisible murderous spirit. Around Lin Feng, a chill spread from Lin Feng's body from all around. Deng Jiajia couldn't help shivering, and old man Huang shrunk his neck.

"Are you... Are you sure you want to go to the bone burial place tonight?" Old man Huang looked up at Lin Feng and asked again.

"Is there any news about Ziyi?" Qin Yanran looked at Lin Feng, took the information, looked at it, stood up, and there was a murderous flash on her face. "What a ghost King Hu Zhi, dare to do something to Ziyi!"

"Don't worry, let's go first." Lin Feng smiled, holding the frost sword in his hand. After playing, he said, "little fellow, now it's time to test you. Let's find your master together now, shall we?"

The frost sword moaned low and close to Lin Feng's palm. A faint coolness spread all over Lin Feng's body.

"Oh, go, go, or you'll say that I'm an ungrateful old man." Old man Huang stood up, looked disgusted and said, "but I said first. It's estimated that all the ghosts in tonight will go there. Therefore, we should prepare something in the past. At least, we have to prepare a set of Hunter's clothes."

Old man Huang looked around and turned to walk outside.

"Sir, there are eight top-grade spirit stones." Xiao Er hurried to Lin Feng and said.

"Here you are!" Lin Feng gave eight top-grade spirit stones and walked out with old man Huang.

"Master, where are you going?" Just as Lin Feng was about to pull Deng Jiajia to say something, Deng Jiajia took the lead to go up, looked at old man Huang and asked, "we really want to go to the bone burial place outside now. I feel chilly and very uncomfortable outside."

Deng Jiajia shrunk her neck and said softly.

"Many people see our big move today, so it may be safer to follow that boy." Old man Huang's voice was very low. He took Deng Jiajia's arm and said, "don't worry. Your master, I've been everywhere. Such a scene can still be dealt with."

Hearing what old man Huang said, Deng Jiajia nodded.

Lin Feng, Qin Yanran and Qian Qian followed, with a sad face. Although old man Huang lowered his voice, their accomplishments were placed there. After hearing those words, their faces were a little helpless.

This old man Huang really plans. He hasn't arranged anything properly by himself.

"Here, this is a special place for selling the clothes of the hunter group. We choose each one. There is a strange smell on these clothes. As long as there is this smell, the Yin spirit will reduce its attack on the hunter group and let the hunter group move in the place where the bones are buried."

Old man Huang picked out some earthy yellow clothes and gave them to Lin Feng.

"The beige one looks better!" Qin Yanran frowned, pointed to several sets of beige Hunter group clothes and said.

"It was specially ordered by Tongtian Hunter group. Only Tongtian Hunter group is qualified to buy it in the future." Old man Huang shrugged and said, "this color is the favorite of the hunter group of the aboriginal Huang family, the only aristocratic family in the buried bones city. Let's buy it and maybe pretend to be the Huang family. In this case, the ghosts will look at us differently because of the Huang family."

With that, old man Huang took out a group of badges from the storage bag and distributed one to each person.

Lin Feng nodded to Lin Feng and looked at old man Huang. He tapped his fingers gently, but he didn't speak.

Obviously, although old man Huang said it simply, Lin Feng still had a guess about old man Huang's identity. It seems that the old man really went out from the buried bone city.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng smiled and put his clothes on him.

There was a strange smell on the clothes. The smell was very bad, but everyone didn't take it off.

"Don't put on the badge, and there won't be any smell." Old man Huang whispered again.

The people immediately pinned the badge. Sure enough, the original strong smell immediately disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go and wait outside. The gate of the buried bone city will be closed soon. Anyone who wants to enter the buried bone place can only stay outside at this time." Back to Guiyang, the old man paused and said.

When they heard what old man Huang said, they nodded and walked outside with old man Huang. They came out of the city of buried bones. A wind blew, and the hairs on their arms were blown up. Deng Jiajia shrunk her neck, looked at old man Huang and said:

"Master, it's so cold!"

"Hold on!" Old man Huang waved his hand and said.

Lin Feng turned to look at Deng Jiajia and seemed to feel Lin Feng's eyes. Deng Jiajia immediately shrunk his neck. Old man Huang stood in front of Deng Jiajia, looked at Lin Feng, smiled shyly and said:

"The child was hurt a little when he was a child and was very sensitive to the cold."

Lin Feng just pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything. At this time, the frost sword in Lin Feng's hand gave a low sound and spontaneously flew towards the place where the bones were buried.

"Keep up!" Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's eyes coagulated and whispered. He took the lead in following up.

"Oh, how can you do this!" Old man Huang stood behind, pulled Deng Jiajia and quickly followed him. He shouted as he walked along.