6kv Chapter 504: Ghost Meets Sorrow
Chapter 504: Ghost Meets Sorrow
Chapter 504: Chapter 504: Ghost Meets SorrowFeng Xue, unable to get answers from Cain, sought an even more learned existence. However, upon seeing Feng Xue dump Tower Coins onto the bar counter by the boxful, the bartender helplessly shook his head and bluntly replied:
"There is no such method in Infinite City."
"If Infinite City doesn’t have it, does that mean Babylon Tower might?" Feng Xue was adept at catching loopholes in language, but the bartender did not bite, responding:
"Babylon Tower is a part of Infinite City. If you insist on differentiating the two, then Babylon Tower also lacks it."
"There’s really not even a little way?" Feng Xue said, somewhat unwilling to give up:
"You can keep all this money as a tip."
Upon hearing this, the bartender reached out, scraping the Tower Coins piled up like a small mountain in front of him under the counter, but still said:
"I don’t know."
"Big guy, all those Tower Coins are only worth this..." Feng Xue was about to express his saltiness when suddenly, he heard a voice by his ear—
[After receiving a considerable tip, the bartender whispers to you...]
"..." Feng Xue smirked, started to speak, then stopped, caught in thought, and forgot what to say.
Ultimately, he could only silently digest the information in his brain, leaving behind only a bag of salt in the bar...
...
"What exactly is the mechanism of this tavern?"
Feng Xue muttered to himself as he returned home, tidying up all the ritual implements, leaving only an incense burner, a pair of white candles, and three incense sticks.
After cleaning the table, Feng Xue spread out a piece of white paper, used the white candles to light the incense, purposely burning them to two short and one long lengths before inserting them into the incense burner, and then he took out his precious pen.
Actually, according to what the bartender had said, he should have gone to the department store’s basement level to buy many materials. However, this time he happened to have what was needed, which made it even easier to proceed.
As the smoke curled upward, Feng Xue held the pen in the air, softly chanting:
"Pen spirit, pen spirit, you are my past life, I am your present..."
"Uh, why is there no reaction?" After completing a standard procedure, Feng Xue was slightly startled. He used his Golden Finger to check the pen again and, confirming there was no issue, couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.
He took out his phone, did a
Of course, it’s not exclusive to the Babylon Tower; it’s just that outside of the tower means it’s not a Forbidden Weapon zone, and being casually haunted by ghosts can be very dangerous.
After all, not everyone is like Feng Xue, who has the Kaidan of a ’Ghost-Catching Master’ at their side, okay, besides that, he’s also the ’Lord of Three Worlds,’ the Supreme of Heavenly Court.
But before crossing over, he did have to maintain his Mortal state continuously, otherwise, who knows if he would scare away the Pen Fairy that was haunting him.
However, instead of worrying about that Pen Fairy, what Feng Xue needed to do now was to take out that set of sacrificial gear again.
His gains from the world of the ’Divine Enthronement’ made him acutely aware that inheriting a legacy is always easier than building one from scratch.
The only thing to be mindful of is to be careful not to inherit debts as well.
With the candles lit again and the incense smoke rising, Feng Xue’s mansion once again filled with curling blue smoke, and he opened a bottle of ’Lucky Milk,’ pouring it down his throat with a gurgling sound.
"Next, let’s see what kind of world I can go to!"