Hatchet Girl: That’s why I said Yin has unique taste. Most people can’t make a cake like this, right?

Curly Hair: Who told you that this cake was made by me, Gin-san? Gin-san, if I were to make a cake, how could I possibly make such a weird shape? This is a gift, a gift!

Hatchet Girl: A gift?

Miss Beaver: I'm shocked. Who did you offend? Who would make something like this for you as a gift?

Illustrator: Who did he offend? There are so many options. Anyone who has been with Yin has been offended by him.

Curly-haired boy: Can you guys please stop ruining my reputation, Gin-san? Gin-san, I'm such an honest and trustworthy boy, how could I possibly offend someone? And I only said it was a gift, not me! It's for Caitlin downstairs, the cat-eared beastman! Pfft, maybe her presence is what's causing people to resent her?

Skirt-lifting maniac: So, Yin, you stole someone’s shit…cake?

Miss Beaver: You stole someone else's cake and you're still so righteous?

The illustrator of the book: Damn, you still have the nerve to call yourself an honest and trustworthy boy. Ugh!

Wig: Gintoki, you're really going too far! Even if he's a cat-eared beastman, you shouldn't treat him like this! You should make a new one, no! Make a new cake for him!

Hatchet Girl: What you just wanted to say was a lump, definitely a lump!

Curly Hair: Give it to someone? Okay, I'll do it right now! It's still hot!

Book artist: Pfft, could you please not be so disgusting?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Uncle Jiu and I have already discussed it. Where are you now?

The Villain of Soul Society: Pleasant Inn.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Coming soon.

Yuelai Inn.

This is a two-story building located west of Guobei County. It was originally intended to be a residential building. This can be seen from the thin partitions between each room.

The decor was simple, but as one of only two inns in Guobei County, business had always been brisk. Even today, the entire inn hall was deserted.

Even the shopkeeper was trembling with fear. "Dear guests! It's not that I don't want to make money, it's that I really don't dare to go there! That place is truly not for human beings to go!"

"That's fine." Baker's expression was filled with anger, and he said coldly: "When you die, I will take you there!"

"Even if you kill me, I won't go!" Although the shopkeeper was terrified, he did not give in.

He was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of going to Lanruo Temple.

Being killed by a single blow was terrifying, but it was still much better than the tragic ending he would suffer after going to Lanruo Temple. The shopkeeper knew this very well, and his neighbor Yang Ergou was a clear example.

On the fourth day after returning from Lanruo Temple, the entire family suddenly died. Each person's death was extremely tragic and horrifying. So, even for the sake of his family, the shopkeeper would not venture into the muddy waters of Lanruo Temple.

"Mr. Baker, let's just let him go." Looking at the shopkeeper's expression, the yellow-haired boy couldn't help but persuade him: "Miss Nan Dou has already gone to find a way, let's wait for her to come back."

"What? You want to teach me how to do things?" Baker glanced at him coldly and said lightly.

"No, I dare not..." The little yellow-haired boy took two steps back, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

In this tense atmosphere, Xiaonan's voice rang out at the right moment. "I'm back."

Baker let go of the shopkeeper and looked at her, then shifted his gaze to Lin Jiu. "Does he know the way?"

"Not only does he know the way, he's also a magician." Xiaonan nodded, his face cold and said, "He can catch ghosts."

"Oh?" Beck immediately became interested and stood up. "Well, how about showing us your abilities now?"

"Show your abilities?" Lin Jiu put his hands behind his back and looked at him indifferently. "What? Do foreigners think they are ghosts now?"

791 Xiangli poisoned?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Poof! .

The villain in Soul Society: Don’t laugh, you’ll be noticed.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I know, I am enduring.

Skirt-lifting maniac: What’s going on again?

Book artist: Could you please start a live broadcast, thank you.

The Evil Leading Man in Soul Society: Lin Jiu says that he is a ghost catcher and asks this Baker if a foreign devil also counts as a ghost.

Curly-haired guy: Pfft! Yeah, that definitely counts! No, I think this guy is even more hateful than an ordinary ghost!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: But people don’t seem to agree with this fact.

Not only do I disagree, I'm also a little angry.

Baker's face flushed red, clearly understanding Lin Jiu's allusion. The shadow behind him stirred, ready to burst out and crush Lin Jiu's head in the next second.

However, Lin Jiu still stood there as if nothing had happened, as steady as a rock.

Perhaps feeling that he still had to rely on the other party to find the mission target, Baker finally swallowed his anger. He smiled sinisterly and said, "This wizard has quite a sense of humor."

"Really? I'm telling the truth." Lin Jiu's expression remained cold, as if he had a kind of arrogance that kept people at a distance. "Let's get back to the point. What are you guys going to Lanruo Temple for?"

"As you can see, we are archaeology enthusiasts from the West." Baker seemed to have prepared his words long ago and replied quickly, "We are very interested in China's ancient ruins."

"Tomb robber?" Lin Jiu frowned.

"No, we..."

"Excuse me, there aren't any valuable treasures there, except for a large number of urns. Are you enthusiasts interested in urns?"

"Yeah, that's okay too."

"Then there's no need to go to Lanruo Temple. I can buy a few for you right now."

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Hahahahaha, damn! No, Uncle Jiu, you're really screwing me! How did you come up with the idea of giving him an urn?

Lin Fengjiao: A flash of inspiration.

The villain in Soul Society: I’m afraid Baker’s kidneys are about to explode because of you.

Lin Fengjiao: It hasn’t exploded yet, I can try harder.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No, no! I'm afraid I'll burst out laughing! That's all, let's go straight to Lanruo Temple.

Lin Fengjiao: Wait a minute, the thing I want hasn’t arrived yet.

Just as Lin Jiu finished speaking, the young boy who had warned him earlier walked into the room carrying a large pile of bottles and jars. "Master, I bought everything you asked for!"

"What are these?" Baker asked confusedly.

"Black dog blood, cinnabar, yellow paper, and boy's urine." Lin Jiu didn't hide anything and told them frankly, "They're all used to catch ghosts. Lanruo Temple is not an ordinary place, so we need to be well prepared."

"Can urine be used to catch ghosts?" The little yellow-haired boy widened his eyes.

"Of course, ordinary urine is not allowed. Only boy's urine is allowed." Lin Jiu glanced at him and asked, "Are you a boy?"

The little yellow-haired boy was silent for a moment, then nodded. "I am..."

Uh.

The whole atmosphere became a little cold at this moment, and everyone looked at the little yellow-haired boy with a little pity.

"He looks like a man in his forties, but he's still a boy?" The boy's voice was very soft, but it sounded particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Ouch, I can't take it anymore! I really can't take it anymore! Are we really in a horror movie now? Oh my god, what the hell is this cheerful scene and atmosphere?

The villain in Soul Society: Lin Jiu, your new apprentice is really a talent.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: This little yellow-haired boy’s face has turned green.

Book artist: Start the live broadcast, start the live broadcast quickly!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Let’s talk about it after we get to Lanruo Temple. We are about to set off now.

Hatchet Girl: Be careful, don’t be tempted by the female ghost.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Hush, be careful with your words. Speaking of the definition of a female ghost, isn't Sister Hua a female ghost?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hiss, this...

Saten Ruiko suddenly realized that if she was to be honest, it seemed that Sister Hua was indeed a female ghost. The essence of the Shinigami was a spirit, so it was not wrong to call her a ghost.

Wig: Gintoki, aren't you home? I brought you some snacks.

Curly: Leave the snacks here and you can go.

Book artist: Phew, this is too real.

Wig: It stinks. What’s the smell in your house?

Curly: You're so long-winded! I told you to just leave your things behind and go. Hurry up!

Wig: Is something moldy? Do you want me to help you clean it up?

Curly-haired boy: Go clean your sister, why are you being so attentive today for no reason? Get out of here!

Wig: I’m coming in.

Curly-haired boy: Fuck your brother-in-law, I’m in the toilet!

Skirt-Uplifting Maniac: Phew.

Wig: So that’s how it is. Is this where the smell comes from?

Curly: That's why I told you, you bastard, to stay out of here! Wait, what are you doing? How can you even eat at a time like this? What kind of a monster are you?

Gintoki, who was squatting on the toilet, heard a snapping sound, which was obviously the sound of chewing. He was shocked for a moment. How could he eat in such a smelly environment? What kind of wig was this?

Wig: Your grilled sausage is sweet. I prefer black pepper flavor.

Curly Hair: What the hell are you talking about, you bastard? You ate my sausage and you're still picking on it? That was what I used to prepare for my midnight snack, bastard!

Wig: Strawberry milk is pretty good.

Curly-haired boy: Stop it! Stop it right now! Damn it! If I hadn't pooped eight times today, I would rush out and push your head into the toilet!

Foul-mouthed Leather Man: Hey, man! What did I hear? You pooped eight times? Is your ass made of steel?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Was it that...that piece of cake that caused the problem?

Curly: I don't know, Gin-san, I don't know anything anymore! Gin-san, I feel like I'm in heaven, my legs are as limp as a newborn foal!

Miss Beaver: Could someone have poisoned the cake?

Book artist: Poisoning? Seriously? Someone actually poisons shit. What kind of character is that?

792 Black and White Devils

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hahahaha! Ah Li Jiang, what you said... is really poisonous!

Illustrator: I'm not a very detailed person, I always say what I mean. Maybe that thing tastes like cake, but to me it's just a pile of crap.

Hatchet Girl: It's a bit of a stretch, but I think Yin deserves it. The food wasn't meant for him, and he stole it, and now he's getting his comeuppance.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Yeah, I also think Gin deserves it.

Curly-haired guy: Do you guys even behave like companions? Gin-san, I'm suffering right now!

Book illustrator: Now you say we are companions, but what about when you used to call us bitches?

Lazy Little Kitten: And you brought this suffering upon yourself. It's your fault for eating shit.

Wig: Thank you for your hospitality.

Curly-haired boy:?

Wig: The business is done, I should leave now.

Curly-haired guy: What the hell! Is the real business to just eat and drink at my house?

Wig: Ah, because I was too busy at noon and didn’t have lunch.

Curly-haired boy: Is this what I'm asking you? How can you be so shameless? Come back here and pay me!

Wig: No money, goodbye.

Curly-haired boy: You bastard, at least help me up from the toilet!

Wig: I’m leaving now. I won’t bother you anymore.

Curly-haired boy: You...

Book artist: Hahahaha, I feel Yin’s despair.

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