Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Chapter 92: See the Bamboo Offering Again

However, he is now in spirit form, and can only look at the fine wine in front of him but not eat it. It is like a eunuch entering a brothel - he has no power to use.

Soon, the waiter brought all the dishes. Gu Yang was still working hard, and a pile of plates had already been piled up next to him.

Hu Qing asked Gu Yang to order a glass of wine and placed it in front of him, but he didn't drink it, just smelled it.

The four big men had finished their meal early and went home. There were only a few tables on the entire third floor. The atmosphere became quiet, with only Gu Yang's whistling voice and the vague words "Mmm!"

After a while, Gu Yang touched his round belly and ate all the dishes on the table without leaving a single one.

He wiped his mouth and drank the glass of wine on the table in one gulp. In an instant, a burning sensation rushed to his head, and he choked and coughed continuously.

"Xiao Er! Xiao... Er, water!"

Gu Yang slumped in the chair, his cheeks flushed. The cool night breeze blew on his face, making him feel a little light-headed.

The waiter quickly brought a pot of tea. Gu Yang learned his lesson this time. He took small sips and used his spiritual power to force out the alcohol.

He opened the window as wide as possible, and the cool breeze blew away the irritability in his heart, the kind of irritability that nothing could help.

Hu Qing waited until he had recovered enough, then stood up and walked downstairs. Gu Yang followed behind him and refused the waiter's help.

Hu Qing stood at the door of Qianwei Tower, letting the wind flow over his body to dispel the smell of alcohol.

After paying the bill, Gu Yang looked at Hu Qing's desolate back, standing next to him, and smiled:

"Ah Qing, guess how much I ate tonight? Five gold coins, hehe!"

"You've eaten half of your bounty. If I take you and sell you, I can earn back the money for my meal."

"No, hehe, isn't this also your reward? This is what you did, hehe!"

Hu Qing looked at Gu Yang in surprise. This kid is making money very quickly because he has a full stomach.

"Also, Ah Qing, thank you!"

The two of them looked at the darkness in the distance without saying a word. After a moment, Hu Qing slowly said:

"Let's go, it's time to worship."

Under the leadership of Hu Qing, Gu Yang passed through alleys and continued to rush towards the west of the city.

There were also more officers and soldiers on the road, they were patrolling, and the night watchmen on the road were nowhere to be seen.

"It seems that Haitian City is under curfew recently. Run to the alley and be careful to avoid people."

Gu Yang listened to Hu Qing's words and began to slow down his pace, stepping on other people's courtyard walls to reach the top of the alley.

He changed his clothes and put on Chao Wen Dao, then hid his entire body in the night.

"No, you haven't worn Chao Wen Dao yet, right? This thing is meant to be worn, do you treat it like a treasure?"

"You worked so hard to earn this, it would be so painful if it was damaged."

Gu Yang touched the back of his head and chuckled. Hu Qing had no way to deal with him, so he could only let him do what he wanted.

Gu Yang kept jumping in the alley. The nearby officers and soldiers passed by from time to time. There was a vague sense of being watched around, and there must be spies in the dark.

After great efforts and narrowly avoiding several teams of soldiers, Gu Yang and Hu Qing finally arrived at the west of the city.

It's even quieter here, all around is silent, without a single light.

The two waited for a while, and there were no officers or soldiers nearby. It seemed that this was not a patrol route, so they felt relieved.

Hu Qing followed his memory and walked towards the big tree, and finally found a grave behind a house.

Gu Yang looked at the two adjacent graves, slightly dazed. He sat in front of the graves and wiped the dust accumulated on the tombstones.

He took out paper money from the storage ring, placed candles and incense next to the tombstone, and then began to burn the paper money.

Hu Qing stood aside, watching Gu Yang talking with Zhao Tiezhu and Li Wenyuan, and felt a sense of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

In the quiet night and the empty space, two burning flames illuminated their faces, both of which looked solemn.

Soon, the paper money burned out, and the evening breeze blew the remaining sparks into the sky. One ball of paper money floated high in the air, while another ball went out on the ground.

Gu Yang raised a glass of wine and slowly poured it on the ground. The two of them bowed to the grave.

"Ah Qing, where are we going now?"

"Let's go to the Aoki Chamber of Commerce and buy you a set of sword techniques."

Hu Qing thought that he should take this opportunity to solve all the troubles around him, because if he left again this time, he might not come back.

Hu Qing took Gu Yang to the Qingmu Chamber of Commerce. There were more and more soldiers and officers on the road, so they had to be cautious and travel slowly.

At this time, the Aoki Chamber of Commerce only left the two lanterns in front of the door, glowing faintly at night, and the door was quiet and deserted because of the curfew.

Gu Yang slipped through the gate and walked to the front hall. There was only a dozing receptionist. Hu Qing looked around and saw that there should be four more guards from the Anbu.

Gu Yang knocked on the table, waking up the receptionist, and repeated what Hu Qing had taught him:

"Tell your guild leader, is the contract still valid?"

The receptionist was a little confused. At Gu Yang's urging, he walked into the Chamber of Commerce. The four guards in the dark also came out.

The two looked at Gu Yang, one went to serve tea, and the other brought a set of sofas, tables and chairs, and raised his hand to signal Gu Yang to sit down.

Gu Yang sat down to drink tea, while Hu Qing stood beside him, thinking with his head down.

A moment later, a butler came over and looked at Gu Yang with a flattering expression.

"Sir, the president is in seclusion for some matters. If you have any needs, please tell me."

"As a steward, you're not worthy of knowing. Since the president is not here, then the four great priests, oh? Now it's the three great priests."

Gu Yang's attitude was a bit arrogant. After all, he was gentle, and the butler probably didn't buy his account.

The butler was horrified. The news of the priest's death had been blocked. How could this person know about it? He took his leave and hurried into the Chamber of Commerce.

Gu Yang looked calm, completely ignoring the looks from the guards around him. Only Hu Qing knew that he was so nervous that he almost scratched the sofa.

Hu Qing patted his shoulder and signaled him to relax. Gu Yang exhaled a few times to calm his heart.

After a while, the butler came out again and respectfully took Gu Yang into the Chamber of Commerce.

After passing through four or five courtyards, they arrived at a villa with lights on. The housekeeper knocked on the far door, and a light voice "Come in" came from inside.

Gu Yang took Hu Qing inside, crossed the yard, pushed open the door, and sitting inside was an old acquaintance - Zhu Gongfeng.

He looked at Gu Yang with a sinister expression, and the teacup in his hand was about to burst.

"You still dare to come, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Hu Qing asked Gu Yang to cooperate with his lip movements and began to speak. Fortunately, Zhu Gongfeng did not pay too much attention to Gu Yang's mouth.

"You don't dare, because you know that I have a contract with your president. He is injured now. If you hurt me, believe it or not, your president will die immediately."

Zhu Gongsheng stared at Gu Yang for more than ten seconds, let go of the teacup in his hand, and took a big gulp of tea.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

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