Chapter 725

Song Fei and big goat sat in the room with big eyes and small eyes.

Even if the goat wants to speak, he is stopped by Song Fei's eyes. Song feisheng is afraid to show a little sign and let others notice his secret.

"Dong Dong!" suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Big goat, open the door." Song Fei said.

The door opened and a young man in a blue robe came in. Song Fei knew that although he seemed to be wearing clothes, most of the clothes on ghost Xiushen came from illusion, and his clothes were also part of the flesh.

Song Fei raised his eyelids, looked at the young man standing at the door and said, "what's up?"

"Hey, hey!" the young man, with a familiar touch, went directly into the door and asked with a smile, "are you practicing?"

Song Fei's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, then shook his head and said, "no!"

"Great!" cried the young man.

"Great?" Song Fei showed a puzzled expression.

"Hey, hey." the young man in blue walked across the table in front of Song Fei, sat directly beside the table and said, "everyone is practicing. No one talks with me. Anyway, if you don't practice, why don't we have a few drinks together!"

Without waiting for Song Fei's promise, the young man enthusiastically took out a small gourd and said to the goat, "brother, come and have a drink together."

"Drink? OK." the big goat said with a smile. After closing the door, he sat at the side of the table with the same smile.

Song Fei took a faint look at the little gourd of the young man in blue. It turned out to be a magic weapon of space.

This kind of magic weapon is very cheap in the cultivation world, but I'm afraid it's not so easy to get in the underworld.

Moreover, ordinary ghost practitioners, like Jingjing, don't have any previous things. Even if there are Yin spirit stones, I'm afraid they won't be used to buy this boring space magic weapon.

Then, the young man in blue turned his hand, and three white jade cups appeared in his palm.

Put a cup in front of everyone. The young man in blue opened the stopper of the gourd. Suddenly, a smell of wine filled Song Fei's room.

Is it really wine?

Song Fei asked Jingjing curiously, "can you ghosts drink?"

"This is not wine!" Jingjing said. "This is Yinling wine. It directly affects your soul and will make your soul drunk. You should be careful."

"Hmm!" Song Fei was secretly careful. Although his soul was stronger than the friars in the cultivation world, it could not be compared with ghost cultivation.

"Delicious wine!" Dashan goat immediately showed his intoxicated expression after smelling the wine. The wine fragrance directly affected his soul and made the drunken goat feel like drinking.

The goat picked up the glass and immediately poured it at the corner of his mouth.

The young man in blue looked at all this with a smile. Unconsciously, a strange smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't drink." Song Fei drank coldly, slapped directly and knocked off the goat's wine glass.

The wine spilled all over the floor.

"Help..." the goat looked at all this puzzled.

Song Fei's stop made the smile of the young man in blue condense on his face in an instant.

Song Fei ignored the big goat, just looked at the young man in blue coldly and said, "I'm sorry, we zombies don't repair our souls. Your wine will make us drunk directly."

"What?" the goat suddenly stared at the blue man with round zombie eyes. "Your boy wants to plot against me. What's the heart of an?"

Song Fei stretched out his left hand and pressed the big goat on his left, indicating that he should not be reckless. After all, this is someone else's magic weapon. Everything should be careful.

"Really? Zombies can't drink. That's a pity." the young man in blue didn't seem to see the angry expression of the big goat at all. He just picked up the wine on the table, took a sip of it, and sighed softly, "fragrant, fragrant!"

This series of actions of the young man in blue made the mountain sheep swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Song Fei faintly forgot the young man in blue, and the zombie face on his face looked unusually stiff.

"Ah!" the young man in blue swallowed the wine and made a wonderful aftertaste. Then he looked at Song Fei in surprise as if he suddenly reacted, "are you really a zombie? Isn't it something else fake?"

When Song Fei heard the speech, he gave a "click" in his heart and said secretly, did the boy in front of him find anything? I've always been very hidden.

Of course, Song Fei would never easily admit it. He continued to face zombies and said, "we are not zombies. What is it?"

"Hey, hey!" the young man in blue poured a glass of wine again and killed it in one mouthful. Then he looked at Song Fei, "but I've never seen such a clever zombie with insight into the realm. You're the first."

"Thank you for your compliment!" Song Fei said faintly.

"Boring, really boring." the young man in blue then hung his head, put his head directly on the table, made a very lazy posture, and then said, "you zombies don't even have rich expressions. Plus you're so smart, you can't tease you. It's so boring."

Song Fei said faintly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you if it's funny for us to drink us to death."

Song Fei pointed to the direction of the door with his fingers and said faintly, "the door is right there. Go well, don't send it away."

"Don't, don't." the young man in blue immediately raised his head and smiled at Song Fei. "Others are practicing. I'm not bored to death if I go out like this. And I find you more and more interesting as a zombie."

Song Fei looked at it lightly and didn't answer.

The young man in blue poked his head and whispered in front of Song Fei, "can you tell me what realm you are to open your wisdom."

Song Fei's silence greeted the young man in blue.

Seeing that Song Fei didn't answer, the young man in blue continued: "in this way, if you tell me what realm you are to open your wisdom, I'll take you in and let you become my servant. Not everyone can follow me around the third son of the Liu family."

Song Fei smiled coldly and said, "so no one is following you, isn't it?"

"That's because I don't want them to follow." the young man in blue retracted his head, continued to pour a glass of wine, and continued to show an intoxicated expression on his face.

Every time he drank, he saw the goat's heart itching. It was just because Song Fei stopped him from drinking again.

The young man in blue poured the wine again and said faintly: "as long as I say a word, many people lined up to follow me. If you weren't a zombie and probably have some potential, I wouldn't attract you."

"The door is right there." Song Fei answered faintly and pointed to the direction of the door again.

"OK, OK." young master Liu put down his glass and showed a depressed expression. "To tell you the truth, I haven't recruited anyone. In the past, the people around me were arranged by my family. I want to recruit some powerful men myself. You both have great potential and are zombies. Please follow me."