Spirit Ruins

Chapter 64 Night Banquet

Ten days later, in the waiting of the monks of Wuyun City, the messenger in black finally held a grand black market night banquet in the largest restaurant in the middle of Wuyun City.

At night, the lights are on, and the bustling city of Wuyun City has just begun.

The "Moon Tower" located in the middle of Wuyun City is the largest restaurant and song tower in Wuyun City. This building is four-high. In the past, it was a good place for those rich and talented people who had a lot of money to look into the distance, talk about wine, and enjoy the singing and dancing of geisha. But tonight, this building is no longer a place for tourists to enter and exit at will.

The Hongfu Gang and the gangs of Liushamen have surrounded the "Cover Moon Building" at this moment, prohibiting idle people to approach this building within one foot.

Except for those monks with some identities holding invitations, no one can enter the Moon Tower. Even some scattered repairs from afar can only sigh outside the moon building without invitations.

The defense outside the moon building is deep, but the inside of the building is another world. The whole attic is magnificently decorated, and the young and beautiful maidservants hold high plates full of delicious food and enter the hall on the third floor of the moon building where the banquet is located.

Long banquets were placed on both sides of the hall, which were full of wine and food. More than 100 highly identifiable monks who came from all over the State of Yan sat on the table and toasted loudly to Wen Zhongxie, who was sitting at the top. Among the many monks, there are actually several secular warriors, including Hong Shunchang, the leader of the Hongfu Gang, and Wei Sheng, the leader of the Liusha Gate.

However, the protagonist tonight is not them. With the presence of many monks, Hong Shunchang can only sit at the end of the banquet as a foil. Next to him is Wei Sheng.

But in this festive banquet, although it was arranged at the end, Hong Shunchang was still very happy. He has never seen such a large number of monks in his life.

Hong Shunchang's eyes flashed and his face was red. Obviously, it was because this banquet was held in the moon building opened by his gang, and he was very proud. On the contrary, Wei Sheng is full of anger at this moment and his face is very ugly.

When the game was intertwined, Wen Zhongxie suddenly laughed loudly and said, "You must have heard that Miss Ziyue will dance at tonight's banquet, right? Come on, please invite Miss Ziyue to the stage and wash the dust for many religious colleagues in the State of Yan with singing and dancing!"

The sound of silk bamboo sounded, and the dancers in colorful clothes poured into the hall in a queue, standing in the middle of a tall young woman with slender legs and beautiful women in purple gauze as the lead dance.

The woman is the purple moon. Today, she still took off her mask and painted light makeup, revealing her beautiful beauty.

When they saw Ziyue on the stage, the guests who were a little drunk suddenly cheered and cheered.

Hong Shunchang and Wei Sheng were also stunned by Ziyue's appearance. Their hands holding the wine glass even trembled a little, and their hearts were already excited.

As the music progressed, the leading dancer began to dance, with a graceful and changeable body and beautiful dancing posture, which gloomyed the surrounding dance partners.

The music flowed to the extreme, and the tone fell back. Purple Moon slowed down her dance steps, opened her voice, and sang slowly--

"The beautiful woman's legacy, lying drunk in the flowers, thinking of you, the lover can know; the shadow under the moon, the turbid glass of wine, drinking pain, only I worry..."

Ziyue's voice is gentle and touching, but it has the penetration power that can directly point to people's hearts, which is not inferior to its dancing posture. Appreciating the song and dance of Ziyue not only satisfies everyone's hearing, but also satisfies people's vision. This audio-visual feast is simply fascinating.

At the end of the song, the aftertaste was lingering. Everyone present was stunned for a while before they came to their senses and cheered fiercely! For a while, the applause in the pavilion hall was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

Among the guests, Hong Shunchang and Wei Sheng reacted most fiercely. They have been shouting loudly and clapping their hands wildly, and they can't control themselves.

Suddenly, there was a calm applause in the noise of the crowd, suppressing all the noises present. Everyone was interrupted by the applause and looked at the applauding people.

This person is actually the smell of evil that has been sitting on the head. I only saw the evil in the smell and said with a smile, "Miss Ziyue's dancing posture is extremely touching, and her singing is like the sound of heaven, which is really wonderful. Come on, reward!"

Before the words fell, two servants came out from behind the evil, one holding a small black bag in his hand and the other holding a jade plate.

The jade plate in the hands of the subordinate alone is already valuable, but when another subordinate pours the things in the black bag on the jade plate, even though everyone here is a well-informed person, some people can't help shouting.

The bag contains no more than 20 thumb-sized turquoise cat's eye stones! One of them is already a priceless treasure, not to mention more than 20! Such a precious thing is only used as an ordinary reward. This alone is enough to set off the amazing financial resources of the black market to dominate the world.

"The purple moon thanks the messenger for the reward!" Ziyue was not very moved, but Yingying bent down to thank her. The dancers behind her knelt down and said in unison, "Thank you for the reward!"

After a conversation, Ziyue slowly retreated with a group of dancers.

And just after Ziyue retreated and the banquet continued, everyone suddenly heard someone laughing outside the door of the hall——

"Okay, okay, okay! Suwen Tianmiao'an Ziyue girl has the face of heaven and man. No matter the song or dance, she is a fairy. Today, she can see it, and she really lives up to her reputation. Suddenly, there was a hoarse voice outside the hall. Everyone here was surprised that someone would come to disturb at this time!

Wei Sheng, who had been sitting down and drinking stuffy wine, saw someone coming to make trouble, suddenly stood up, directly pulled out the golden ring knife around his waist, took a step forward and shouted, "Who dares to be presumptuous here!"

As Wei Sheng shouted, the monks in the hall on the third floor also raised their heads one after another and looked out of the door. Everyone held the magic formula and magic weapons and waited for it.

If people dare to break into the hall and welcome everyone, it will be a spell attack that everyone bombs indiscriminately.

"Have you received me with such etiquette after hearing the evil?" The man outside the door still did not appear, but just asked about the evil.

Hong Shunchang was waiting to stand up, but was stopped by Wen Zhongxie's far away. "Don't be impatient, it's just a visit of one of my old friends. Master Hong, Master Wei, will host the banquet for me for the time being. Please drink wine first. I'll go out to meet the guests and come back soon!"

Hong Shunchang still had something to say, but when he saw Wen Zhongxie's face in awe, he had to reply, "I will follow the orders of the messenger!" After saying that, he gave Wei Sheng a wince, and Wei Sheng also nodded.

Then Hong Shunchang clapped his hands and saw hundreds of maids pouring into the hall to accompany the monks who came to the banquet to drink.

The banquet became lively again. But the evil who sat on the head has quietly left and doesn't know where to go.

All the monks didn't care about the visitors and thought that as Wen Zhongxie said, he was just an old friend of his. However, a young Taoist priest in a dark green robe frowned.

This person is not someone else. It was by chance that he got an invitation to Xie Qinghou, who had come to cover the moon building for the banquet.

He originally came to the banquet with the purpose of exploring the black market, but he got nothing after the whole banquet, and most of the monks of the Yan around him did not know the origin of the black market.

And Xie Qinghou, who sat at the top, did not know him at all, let alone guess his identity.

Just when Xie Qinghou thought that he would get nothing tonight except a dance of Ziyue, he suddenly shocked when he heard the hoarse man's voice outside the door. He only felt that he was very familiar with the sound, but he didn't remember when and where he heard it.

Xie Qinghou was so distracted that even the maid around him toasted him frequently, but he turned a deaf ear and his face was frosty. It was boring for the maid. I can drink wine by myself.

The fourth floor of the Moon Tower is the top floor, which is opened by Wen Zhongxie to sit and rest for himself, and is also the eye of the 'Heavenly Evil Blood Array'. Around the fourth floor, there is a magic array with sound isolation and protection performance. Usually, without the permission of hearing evil, no one is allowed to take a step into the fourth floor.

At this moment, in a room on the fourth floor, there is only one person who smells evil. He smells evil for a moment and seems to feel something, and then sighs, "Brother Tong, you are always so flamboyant. Now that you have come, just come to the door when there is no one. Why do you have to say that in front of everyone? Words? Arouse the vigilance of others?

"Well, it's just some ants. Why do Brother Wen have to take them to heart!" A green fog suddenly surged up in the hall, and a figure in a green robe slowly emerged from the black fog.

A middle-aged man with long black hair and a shawl. He was wearing a green robe. His left half of his face was as smooth as jade, but his right half was charred, as if he had been burned by something. He looked very horrible!

He heard the evil but shook his head with a wry smile, "Don't underestimate the enemy. Among these monks present, there are also many masters among them. Well, without further ado, I can make a special trip from the "Wan Yao Valley" of Xilu to assist my brother this time. I would like to thank you first!"

The anxious man surnamed Tong waved his hand and shouted, "Brother, what are you talking about? I was injured by the 'red fire' fairy sword by Wan Jiantao, who was killed on the day of 'Lingxu Dongtian'. Fortunately, you saved me to survive until now."

The anxious man mentioned the three words 'Wan Jiantao' and immediately gritted his teeth, as if there was an egoing hatred. After a long time, he calmed down and said slowly, "Our demons have always paid attention to clear kindness and resentment. I have been thinking about repaying them over the news over the years. Brother, your life-saving kindness in the past is just that you have never had a chance. Now that you don't think my cultivation is lower than yours, of course it's my duty to ask me for help!"

He laughed at the evil, "Haha, good! Since you have said so, I won't be polite to you. I promise you that if you want me to enter the 'Guangcheng Secret Land' and find the 'Burial Ridge', I will definitely share the benefits I get from you!"