Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 370 In Xiangjie Zimo Gyeonggi, the smoke and dust in Jiuchongcheng Que

Xin Ziqiu has already seen the Northern Song Dynasty court who disregarded human life, regardless of the life and death of the refugees, and even witnessed the tragic situation in the refugee street in Bianliang City, so he asked this question.

Niu Shengyuan snorted disdainfully, and said slightly mockingly:
"Even the things you can think of, have you ever considered the Tiansi Council? Right now, there are dozens of refugee camps in the inner and outer cities of the capital. As long as you rush there before dark, not only is there no danger, but you also take care of food and drink. The Holy One loves the people." Ru Zi, how can you not be sympathetic to the homeless beggars?"

When Xin Ziqiu heard this, many thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind, and he continued to ask:
"Mr. Niu Qian, my Ming Dynasty pacified the world, and it is the kingdom of the heavens. Why did the ghosts occupy the capital? In this way, what is the majesty of the country?"

While fiddling with the compass, Niu Shengyuan replied absent-mindedly:
"What's the matter? Ghosts must be evil spirits? Thirty years ago, there were rebels inside my Ming Dynasty, and Manchurian Tartars outside. And with the help of a large number of ghosts, Li Chuang's army was repelled at Juyongguan in one fell swoop, and the Manchus were repelled three years later."

"In exchange, Yiren enjoys extra privileges in our Great Ming Dynasty, and we set up a supervisory department to rule over them, and the ghosts have the right to 'Ten Thousand Ghost Night Tours' for more than ten days a year."

When Xin Ziqiu heard the words, he immediately understood why the supposedly weak and corrupt Ming Dynasty was able to turn the tide during this period of history. It turned out that it had the help of aliens and ghosts.

He blinked:

"Then what is the purpose of the night tour of ghosts? Since every house is closed and the streets are empty, why do ghosts have to come out to wander at night?"

Niu Shengyuan was speechless for a moment:
"This... how do I know? I'm just a boss. But you, a newcomer, why do you care so much? Just do your job well."

As he spoke, he ignored Xin Ziqiu, and started to make gestures with the compass on his own.

At this time, the Westerner came over and said:
"Who told you that there is no one on the street? Of course normal people are hiding, but those lunatics in Xinzhai look forward to this time every year. I heard that there will be a 'ghost market' every time the night tour of ghosts , there’s everything for sale there, as long as you’re skilled enough, you can buy anything.”

Xin Ziqiu didn't know what "Xin Zhai" he was talking about, but what surprised him was another truth.

There is actually a ghost market here.

He had always thought that in this Floating Realm, all the walkers jumped continuously in different worlds, first the mental hospital where Xiaodong was, then the ghost city and labyrinth full of monsters, and finally Yanjing City of the Ming Dynasty.

But looking back now, the street style and pedestrian attire in the ghost city before are very similar to the capital in front of me. What all the pedestrians experienced is probably not another ghost world, but the fifth-level world in front of them. tour".

However, if everyone is in the same world all the time, what about that weird and inexplicable mental hospital?

The mysterious Xiaodong, and Luo Hu, who is exactly like his father, are obviously not in this timeline of the Ming Dynasty, and he has not met any practitioners from other organizations, it seems that there is specially prepared for him.

Otherwise, why was he the only one who inherited Xiaodong's magical powers?
At this moment, Xin Ziqiu was full of doubts in his heart, as if he had caught something, but he couldn't grasp it.

He suddenly felt an urgency to find Aiden and confirm some facts with him.

But just as he was deep in thought, the Westerner suddenly said:

"Brother Ding, the Mipo Sect is a well-known sect, and it also participated in the Battle of Juyongguan that year. Why do you know nothing about the affairs of the capital? Let me tell you, your identity as a Mipo Sect is not fake. Bar."

Xin Ziqiu knew that he was showing timidity, but he didn't dare to explain, fearing that the description would become darker, so he had to laugh sarcastically.

The Westerner wanted to continue asking questions, but at this moment Niu Shengyuan yelled out, but relieved him.

"Look, that alien has appeared!"

Everyone looked up and saw a big blond man with a sledgehammer walking unhurriedly on a glazed tile roof not far away. Although the roof was uneven, he walked as if walking on the ground.

Xin Ziqiu recognized it at a glance, it really was Aiden.

With a thought, he said first:

"Mr. Niu Qian, wait for me to capture him!"

Speaking of tiptoes lightly, the whole person jumped up and rushed towards Aiden.

With his current escape method that exceeds the speed of sound, the distance of hundreds of meters is only in the blink of an eye. Xin Ziqiu imitated Xiao Zizai's Taijiquan, and whipped it with a "single whip".

Hearing the bad wind, Aiden smashed it with the hammer without saying a word. Xin Ziqiu turned around, walked to his side, and said via voice transmission:
"Old Ai, it's me, Xiao Zizai, you cooperate with me to give me two fake beatings, and then escape outside the city. I'll help you figure out a way to get an identity..."

But Aiden turned a deaf ear to his words, and the lightning flashed on the sledgehammer, full of terror, and he slammed the hammer at him.

Xin Ziqiu, an elemental mage who was doing his best, didn't dare to attack him directly, and was almost thrown off the room by a set of combos.

Finally, with his solid skills in Bagua sect and amazing escapism skills, he escaped dangerously and dangerously.

But his skill is not as good as the opponent's, and he can't last long if he blindly dodges.

Xin Ziqiu was a little anxious. He had planned everything, but he didn't expect that Aiden would not cooperate, so he said angrily:
"Old Ai, are you crazy? I am Xiao Zizai, why are you playing with me?"

As if hearing his words, Aiden turned his head around, and Xin Ziqiu met his eyes, and couldn't help being surprised.

I saw that Aiden's eyes had lost their pupils and became flushed. The veins on his face were bulging, and his murderous aura was overflowing.

From his mouth, there was a hooting sound like a wild beast, like a roar, like a roar, and he rushed over again.

Xin Ziqiu gasped, not knowing what happened to Aiden, but it was obvious that he had lost his mind at this time and could not communicate at all.

"call out!"

The sound of bullets piercing through the air was heard, obviously Jian Tiansi did not intend to let Xin Ziqiu fight alone, and the Westerners' muskets had already started firing.

At the same time, Niu Shengyuan held Fang Tian's painting halberd, and also brought ten thousand rays of light, and rushed towards Aiden.

And the soldiers he brought have already started to line up to surround them and keep evacuating civilians.

Xin Ziqiu was worried that the Tiansi supervisor would directly beat Aiden to death, so he shouted:
"This person seems to have fallen into an evil spell, trying to find a way to catch him alive!"

Niu Shengyuan snorted coldly:
"What nonsense and evil methods, can't you see? He is a fast-minded person."

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(End of this chapter)