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The door of the inn was open, but from the outside, it seemed nothing but nothing.

Xu Zimo remembered a very old legend.

Legend about good and evil inns.

It is said that there is a monster named Good and Evil Beast in this world.

It loves good and jealous and appreciates kind people, and often helps them.

But for those who are deeply wicked and evil, it will never be soft-hearted.

Later, it opened a mobile inn to serve people on this continent.

Anyone who is kind and enters the inn will satisfy one of his wishes.

If a wicked man enters, he will be sealed up, and he must satisfy the wishes of a good man before he can regain freedom.

Good and Evil Inn walks between the five continents. It has no fixed location and destination to find.

But all good people can see it in one step.

The wicked people are frightened by the news, and far away.

This story was heard by Xu Zimo's previous life, but he never saw this inn himself.

Even its authenticity remains to be discussed.

Xu Zimo looked at the inn that appeared in front of him, put away the dark sky tiger, and then walked slowly towards the inn.

He looked at the flag waving in the cold wind and finally stepped into the inn.

The body escapes into the void, as if entering another space.

Compared with the cold outside, the temperature inside is neither too hot nor too cold, which is very pleasant.

After Xu Zimo walked in, he looked at it seriously.

The area inside the inn is not large. There is only one table inside, and there are four chairs beside the table.

There is a burning stove next to it, which is full of blazing flames.

Stove Hill is burning some water.

The water was not put in any kind of container, it appeared in the air out of thin air, boiled by the stove.

Watching Xu Zimo staring at himself, two eyes appeared on the stove.

He glared at Xu Zimo and said, "Look at it, I have never seen such a handsome pot like me."

Xu Zimo chuckled.

In addition to the fire in the inn, I saw many paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

Xu Zimo probably glanced at it, and most of the content on the painting is about the deeds of good and evil inns.

It is estimated that it was portrayed by some people on the mainland of Yuanyang, with some fantasy colors.

In addition, in front of the inn, there is a table made of ten thousand years of sandalwood.

A little girl with small horns is snoring on the table.

Her grunt is particularly loud, a bit like a thunder in the sky, and bubbles are still blowing in her nose.

The little girl had short white hair, and her head was buried in her arms at the moment and she fell asleep. The atmosphere in the inn was very quiet.

As Xu Zimo stepped forward, the girl seemed to hear the movement, and the little girl slowly raised her head.

Her eyes are large and full of energy, and her face is a little fat and pink.

A pair of black eyes looked at Xu Zimo, yawned, and muttered to himself: "A guest is coming again."

She turned around and yelled into the inn: "Old man, your guest is here."

As the voice just fell, I saw the front of the inn, on the left side of the sandalwood table, a small door with a black cloth was pushed open.

A middle-aged man dressed in Tsing Yi and wearing a silk scarf with a very elegant temperament came out.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi holds a folding fan, and the smile on his face is very gentle.

"Guest, you must know the rules of good and evil inn," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I heard some of your rumors, so come in and see if you are curious," Xu Zimo nodded back.

"The people who dare to come in here are good people, so are you evil or good?" The middle-aged man stared at Xu Zimo and asked.

"Then ask, what is good? What is evil?" Xu Zimo asked.

"We have our own criteria for judging," the middle-aged man smiled.

I saw his right hand wave, and the boiling water was burning into a stream of water on the stove next to it.

It fell into the teacup on the table.

After the water fell into the glass, it was divided into two poles, half of which looked very clear, and the other half was turbid.

The middle-aged man pointed to the tea cup and said, "It is good or evil, you can know by drinking this glass of water."

Xu Zimo raised the tea cup curiously, and didn't see the unusual place, he just sipped it out.

When the glass of water entered the abdomen, Xu Zimo's consciousness stopped momentarily.

The picture in front of him was dark, as if there was a mysterious force pulling his memory, forcing him to be put upside down.

Such reversal belongs to Xu Zimo's memory, not only the memory of this life, but also the memory of his last life.

Looking back, Xu Zimo looked at the scenes of the past.

The failure and unbearable in the previous life, and finally experienced a lot of hardships, or died under the sword of the opponent.

Even looking back, Xu Zimo's heart is still not a taste.

It has been said that the real strongman can face the bleakness of life and the failures of the past and be a warrior in life.

But who doesn't want to go back in time and give himself a chance to start again.

Xu Zimo's emotions gradually changed from the initial ups and downs, maybe the memory made him once again immersive, to experience the past failure.

In the end, all of this life evolved again in the face.

His emotions have also calmed down, perhaps this is also a metamorphosis in his mood.

After one scene in the picture ended, Xu Zimo opened his eyes and his consciousness began to work.

He looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was sitting at the side table and drinking water safely.

"You can call me old gentleman," the middle-aged man said.

"I'm such ... a good person?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"At first, your expression was fierce, and then it gradually returned to normal. It was considered to have broken the state of mind and passed the test,"

The middle-aged man called the old man said, "This is good and evil tea, and all creatures who drink it.

All memories will be reflected in front of it, and my standard for good and evil is simple.

Anyone who can look directly at his life and has a clear conscience is good. "

Xu Zimo smiled ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ slowly sat down in a chair beside him.

"According to the rules, you can choose a wicked person to fulfill a wish for you, and finally the wicked person will be free." The old man said.

"Evil," Xu Zimo chuckled.

The old man nodded, and then saw his right hand wave again, a cloud of mist enveloped the whole inn.

Immediately after Xu Zimo's eyes changed, he found himself in a deep mist.

Numerous cages appeared around the mist.

Each cage holds a creature.

These creatures have human races, demon races, or people of all kinds.

Some have hatred, and some have a peaceful sleep.

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