Lao Huang called to Rakshasa Bird, "Lao Luo, show your face."

The Rakshasa bird that had just carried the body in poked its head out and waved to them, "Hi."

The compass in young Wu Zhu's hand immediately pointed to the Rakshasa bird.

"Damn, you are really a ghost."

Lao Huang muttered in his heart, but said to Wu Zhu: "Lao Luo is here, and the city lord knows it. If you want to file a complaint, please do so."

As mentioned before, they plant monsters are very united.

Not to mention it was a Rakshasa bird, even if he found out that he was hiding the old cow, the city lord would not do anything to him.

The gray-haired Wu Zhu had nothing to say. He turned to look at the young Wu Zhu.

Young Wu Zhu shook his head gently, implying that it was not him.

"Then let's go in and have a meal." Gray-haired Wu Zhu said.

Lao Huang suddenly understood that these Wu Zhu were not here to catch ghosts, but were obviously here for Lao Niu.

It is possible that he was hit by these witches on his way back from carrying Lao Niu.

As for why he didn't focus on Atai.

Lao Huang felt that the answer was obvious: given the stench of Atai's body, no one would dare to approach him.

"Eating at the inn? Okay, pay first." Lao Huang said.

"Pay first for eating?" Gray-haired Wu Zhu frowned.

"Yes, the food in our inn is expensive and delicious, I'm afraid you can't afford it," said Lao Huang.

He shouted to the waiter and the waiter not far away, "Isn't that right?"

The waiter and the waiter nodded, "Yes, yes, Dad, their inn food is very delicious, especially the stinky tofu."
Chapter completed!