The demons acted according to the order, put down their pots and cups one by one and retreated to the open space in the middle, swaying graceful figures in conjunction with the faint sound.

Liu Qinghuan wiped her sweat and finally could sit down with peace of mind.

Not to mention, although the delicacies at the banquet were not good, the wine was really good. After he made sure there was nothing else in the wine, he sipped a light sip. At first, he felt like swallowing an ice blade, but after falling into his stomach, it was like a warm stove rising, which was extremely pleasant.

The bitter sea of ​​good wine was satisfied with drinking it, and repeatedly asked about the good wine, and asked about the origin of the ghost king wine.

The Ghost King said happily: "This wine has been brewed for me. I am usually buried under the roots of the ghost peach tree and I don't take it out to drink it easily. If you didn't want to help me open the ghost gate and break the shackles..."

The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and the six cultivators gradually relaxed their restraints and chatted with the three people on the other side. Some of them were as unrestrained as Liu Zhenwu, and even hugged a charming demon to make fun of them.

Tomorrow, we will open the gate of ghosts. Thinking of the danger and the life and death are uncertain, although everyone is still rational, they always feel sad under the drunkenness.

Liu Qinghuan thought about Sansangmu and slowly held the wooden wine glass and took a sip occasionally.

He drank until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the cold corpse demon who had not spoken from beginning to end had already disappeared silently. The master of the Ghost King, who was in charge of human etiquette, also hugged his charming demon and went to have fun, but Zhang Xianmiao sat aside.

Seeing this, Cuixu greeted the others: "Let's go, we should find a place to rest."

Zhang Xianmiao stood up and said, "Everyone, you have prepared your residence..."

Cuixu bowed and smiled and said, "It shouldn't be bothered. Tomorrow is the day to open the Ghost Gate. We need to adjust our breathing and prepare, so we won't bother you."

Zhang Xianmiao didn't force himself and sent everyone out of the tree canopy, but he didn't notice it. A black shadow sneaked back soon.
Chapter completed!