Longevity begins with Orion.

Chapter 117 115. The Beijiang Mansion is in Chaos, Fat Sheep Enter the Ghost Street, Forced to Buy and Sell
blue sky.

Cang Yun.

Strange road meanders.

The carriage moved forward unhurriedly on the winding road.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the men and women in the carriage could be vaguely seen, as well as their frivolous laughter.

"My lord, have another drink."

"Drink, drink hahaha."

"Sir, it's really interesting. Others will take us on a long trip in spring, and the early spring has not yet arrived."

"It's not too early. If it really comes to that season, I'm afraid I won't be able to swim with the girl's arms, haha."

"Other people can't do it, but you can do it, young master, you want to come to us again, hehehe."

"Oh, my son is really bad."

The white sparrow spread its wings and traveled among the clouds, looking down at the ground with shining eyes.

Because the white sparrow is just a medium, and the real vision is Li Yuan's, so Li Yuan can clearly see the scene below.

Although he did not come to the scene in person, he quickly learned about the environment of this strange area through Fang Jianlong.

He not only bought the sixth-grade monster meat for blood gold, but also to take a look at the outside world, the epitome of the confrontation between the skeleton and the warrior, and then judge what he should do so that he can have a good time in the borderland safely. survive.

Fang Jianlong still has brains. In order to hide his identity and enter the area of ​​the peasant clothing faction, he deliberately recruited two concubines in the county, one singer and one dancer, to show his identity as the son of Meng Lang.

Not to mention, this former inner genius must have practiced, at least he is familiar with this circle. At this time, Meng Lang Xingke's appearance does indeed look like a son of a son.

Traveling with concubines is very normal in this era, and this is a relatively common behavior among businessmen and literati.

Fang Jianlong is still good, he only brought two.

The carriage swayed, and the men and women in the carriage were also stuck together.

But Fang Jianlong's eyes looked out from time to time, and the outer disciples and handymen accompanying them on horseback were also extremely vigilant, acting as guards one by one.

Suddenly, a man rode his horse and said, "My lord."

The laughter in the car did not stop.

The man said again: "My lord."

"Is it annoying? Tell me, what's the matter?"

"There are a lot of farmlands blocking the road ahead. If we want to bypass it, it will take a lot of time."

"Then don't go around, go and see if there are any farmers there, and if there are any, throw some money to them, and we will go through the muddy field in the middle.

Wouldn't it be nice not to touch the farmland? "

Fang Jianlong waved his hands impatiently, then put his left arm around a pretty singer, walked around from behind, and bumped her belly everywhere.

Seeing that the young man was young and strong, the singer just giggled along with his movements, said a few words "hate" and "don't want it", and then breathed out the fragrance lightly, enjoying and sinking in it .

Fang Jianlong closed his eyes slightly, thinking about how to meet Yan Mu from the Shenmu Temple with a suitable reason when he saw the people from the Farm Clothes Gang.
Just as he was thinking about it, the handyman who rode away in the distance had already returned. He approached the car window and said solemnly: "My lord, there is no one in the field."

"No one?" Fang Jianlong said, "No one is normal. It's only been a few months? It's not time to plant seeds yet."

The dancer next to him clung to Fang Jianlong's body and said, "Young Master, this is Hubei County. We locals all know that the farmland in Hubei County is like the back of a tiger. You can't touch it. You can't touch it. No, shall we take a detour?"

Song Ji smiled and said: "Yes, son, this farmland is rough and difficult to walk. It is not easy to walk, but if the wheels get stuck in the mud, it will be even more troublesome."

Fang Jianlong smiled kindly and said: "Just according to the two beauties."

Ever since, the car changed direction and went around to the other side.

On the cold branches of the old tree, the white sparrow paused for a while, then fluttered its wings and flew up again.

The carriage moved quietly, but the more it went, the more strange Fang Jianlong felt in his heart.

If it is said that a great war broke out here, if there are dead bodies on the roadside, in the grass, in the forest, he thinks it is normal, because he has long been prepared to fight everywhere with the warriors.

but here, nothing
None of them.

Very quiet.

The twilight was like blood, and the carriage stopped slowly.

Fang Jianlong said: "I can't go back today, so the two beauties will stay with me nearby, okay?"

"It's all under the young master's arrangement." The dancer's face turned red, and she looked at the strong waist of the man in front of her.

The singer said: "When we get to the house, my sister and I will sing and dance for you."

"Okay, okay." Fang Jianlong was overjoyed, but then said, "Go, look around to see if there is any place to stay."

Along the way, he felt more and more weird.

Although his carriage was moving slowly, he hadn't met a single person all day, which made him a little nervous.

But he had to complete the task assigned by the ancestor of the blood knife. He came to the farm clothing gang that was most closely related to the Shenmu hall, so he couldn't just turn around and leave without seeing anything.

Then the next step, he can't go, because he can't find a place to go again.

At least check it out.

"Go to a few more people and look around." Fang Jianlong shouted.

Several fast horses went to the surrounding area.

The two white sparrows were divided into two teams, one followed Fang Jianlong's carriage, and the other closely followed an outer disciple to the distant countryside.

After the "enrollment expansion" of the Blood Knife Sect, the outer disciples were no longer as "noble" as Li Yuan was at that time.

This outer disciple came to the village.

In the village, the doors of every household were tightly closed, and there was an unspeakable silence on the road.

The outer disciple jumped off his horse and shouted at the entrance of the village: "Is anyone there?"

no answer.

The outer disciple shouted again: "Is anyone there? I'm passing by, we can give you money."

But still no one answered.

The house is quiet and dead like a world of ice and snow, a cemetery.

A wave of goosebumps whizzed over the outer disciple's body, and his heart began to beat faster.

But he was a gangster at any rate, and Fang Jianlong brought him out because he was a confidant, and because he had licked blood on the tip of a knife.

He didn't stop because of a little abnormality, but looked around vigilantly and continued to shout.

No one should.

He landed in front of a house at the entrance of a village, hesitated a little, and knocked lightly on the door.

No one answered.

He went to the second house, the third house, the seventh house, the eighth house, and knocked on the door one by one.

But no one agreed.

This village is like a dead village.

You must know that this is Hubei County, the core area of ​​the Farm Clothes Gang.

The farm clothing gang dominates the four counties of "Xichuan", "Dongquan", "Hubei" and "Niuwei", and the status of "Hubei County" in the four counties is like that of "Yinxifang" in "Shanbao Ten". The status in Erfang is the same.

How can there be no one in the village here?

The outer disciple returned to the original exit, came to the first house, and shouted: "If there is no one, I... I will come in."

After all, he waited and saw that there was still no response, so he took out his waist knife.

The handle of the knife was placed in front of the door, and the power of Shadow Blood was mobilized on the wrist, and he thrust forward violently.

At the same time, the outer disciple leaned against the wall next to him.

Bang!
pat!

The latch broke from the inside, and the door swung open.

quack
Quack quack.
The old door opened with a sharp sound.

The room was still extremely quiet.

The outer disciple sniffed lightly, but there was no smell of blood.

He turned to the door, and with the last twilight of the setting sun, he could see the scene in the house clearly: the farm tools were neatly arranged, the bedding was still folded, and there was a breath of life, but there was no one there.

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the second house and the third house
The more he looked, the more startled he became.

There is no one in these homes, but they can be divided into three situations.

One is that the house is tidy and the food on the table has become moldy, as if the owner of the house suddenly disappeared, so that everything in the house has not changed;

One is messy, as if after a fight;

One is empty, as if the owner of the house quickly collected his belongings and fled.

The outer disciple only felt flabbergasted, and he couldn't help but feel some penetrating feelings in his heart. He retreated slowly, mounted his horse quickly, and then returned quickly.

"Hey~"

Li Yuan drank blood-enriching medicinal food and sat on a rocking chair under the eaves, swinging leisurely and basking in the sun.

"Beijiang Mansion is really abnormal."

He closed his eyes comfortably, and opened his eyes to the white sparrow in the distance.

The outer disciple fled back in a hurry, but the white sparrow continued to fly away, trying to find more information.

The white sparrow flew and flew across the quiet village, and soon saw another farm.

That farmhouse is a bit popular and noisy.
It's just that, through the sky, overlooking it.

But all I saw was the strange color of blood floating in the cold mist of the deep winter moonlight.

Li Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

The white sparrow whirled, and then carefully landed on the roof of the farmhouse, quietly watching the situation below.

chaos!
Very messy!

There are disciples wearing gang clothes holding up iron hoes, sickles and other agricultural tools and hacking around; there are men with their sleeves rolled up and screaming strangely pressing women under them; They came from all directions, trying to maintain order.
On the side of the farmland in the distance, someone with bright makeup on his face was kowtowing crazily on the ground. His eyes seemed to lose focus, and he couldn't see the truth, but was immersed in some kind of weird illusion.

The door of a nearby restaurant was being pushed open violently by a man like an old farmer, but when he looked at the scene in the distance, he just clenched his fists and shouted: "Dismiss the people, go east and continue to retreat!"

The white bird's pupils were gurgling, and suddenly, the bird's pupils tightened, because in the reflection of the sight, there were several blood-stained and yelling people in the distance who disappeared around the tight corner
This disappearance was all too familiar to him.

This is Ghost Street.

The white sparrow pressed its paw and flew up, trying to find the source of the red light.

Li Yuan vaguely felt that all this had something to do with the red light he saw from a high altitude.

He wasn't sure if he would get in.

Even if you don't enter the arena, Beijiang Mansion and the five counties are separated by a river.

What happened in Beijiang Mansion may also happen in Shanbao County.

Even if it's not for blood gold, he still has to try his best to find out, lest when things come to an end, his eyes will be darkened and he will not know anything.

But just as the white sparrow flew together, an invisible ripple suddenly appeared in the darkness.

After all, the white sparrow was not Li Yuan, so he couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit by the wave mark.

That's not a ripple, but an almost completely transparent line.

The material is not like metal, but like spider silk.

swoosh~~
The white sparrow was rolled over by the spider silk, and lay down in the heart of a slap.

It's just that the person who caught the white bird was very cautious, and pointed the white bird directly at the ground, so that it couldn't see anything.

A man's dark voice sounded in the air: "Are you sure there is something else hidden in the bird's soul?"

"Yes, there is still a very vague face in this bird's soul. This is our kind, and he is looking at us with birds." Some soft female voices sounded.

The man moved closer to Bai Que, threatening in a hoarse voice: "No matter who you are, if you want to help, go to the Palace Master first, and don't fly around by yourself.

Only this time, next time we meet, don't blame me for being rude. "

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and shook it, causing the white sparrow to fly into the sky.

Bai Que looked down and saw three people, or skeletons, walking hurriedly with their hoods on in the dark alley.

The data of these skeletons are not high, one is about "200" and two are about "80".

Obviously, from the point of view of warriors, these three people are one seventh-rank and two eighth-rank.

But obviously, the disasters in the previous village and this village were all caused by them, and even the peasant clothing gang was powerless.

Because the peasant clothing gang didn't understand what kind of tricks Xing Hai had, they didn't even know who Xing Hai was.

If you know, there is only one seventh-rank, two eighth-rank, and a powerful elder from the farm clothing gang will blow up immediately.

"I saw the shadow of Shiyizhai. These corpses must be related to Shiyizhai. The red light may also be related to this."

Li Yuan let the white sparrow fly high, pretending to fly far away, and then tried to circle back and peek.

However, just as he did this, he felt a pair of eyes on the ground staring at him.

In the dark and complicated village lanes, those eyes are women's eyes, but they stare at them coldly, as if sending out a warning.

Li Yuan had no choice but to let the white sparrow fly to the side and stop in an old forest.

The white sparrow is so powerful that if you throw it into the woods, it will automatically forage for food, and you will not die of starvation
creak
quack
The rocking chair rocked leisurely.

Li Yuan was suddenly a little thankful that he had dealt with the previous "Shouyizhai Rouge" in advance, otherwise he didn't know what the consequences would be. After all, those who were gifted with "Shouyizhai Rouge" were not ghost servants, but Pang Yuanhua Can't find them either.

"And that woman just now obviously has abilities similar to Yuan Hua's."

"Be more careful in the future."

Li Yuan asked another white sparrow to follow Fang Jianlong's carriage, and then looked away.

Into the night
cold moon.

Li Yuan wrapped the five-year-old Xiao Jin in cotton-padded clothes, and put on a hood. The imperial chariot left the house, stopped behind a wild forest, stepped on a wild boat by the lake, and took Xiao Jin into the boat.

The black market ghost domain is still fighting with the rouge shop ghost domain.

The ghost servant is to the ghost domain, just like the shadow blood is to the warrior.

The shadow blood is gone, and it can regenerate.
The ghost servant died and reappeared in a few days.

The fusion between the black market ghost domain and the rouge shop ghost domain has been going on for many years, and the original deficit has been made up for because of him, thus becoming a tug of war.

Lady Yan in white appeared, but she couldn't hug her husband or even her daughter, so she could only keep a distance, talk for a while, and then went to teach Xiao Jin "how to press the crow into his body".

Xiao Jin's crow is not a normal crow, but a weakened version of the power of the black market ghost domain, plus Li Yuan's bird taming, resulting in a yin crow.

Make an analogy
If you compare Xiaojin to a ghost, then the crow is a ghost servant.

But ghosts have ghost domains, ghosts will not be eliminated, and neither will ghost servants.

But Xiao Jin will.

The crow is dead and can be regenerated, but every rebirth will grab power from Xiao Jin, but Xiao Jin's power is not endless.

Yan Niangzi taught for a while, and ran to Li Yuan's side because of her daughter's clumsiness.

And Xiao Jin sat on a big black rock, staring at Liulibai's pupils, watching the ghost servants fighting in the ghost domain on both sides.

"Lately I've been trying to figure it out.

If I can break through the fifth rank, I can annex the rouge shop for you. "

"Hmm," Lady Yan in white responded softly, and asked again, "Did you do the concubine or maid thing that I told you about last time?"

"As my wife, are you so concerned about this kind of thing?"

"Compared to being a couple for a lifetime and growing old together forever, I want our family of three to live a good life. I want your heart to be at ease, and I don't want you to be impatient"

Lady Yan in white said softly, "Sir, you are already impatient.

She stretched out her hand, but a few inches away from Li Yuan's body, she tapped lightly in the direction of the heart,

"You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry to break through to the fifth rank.

But when people are in a hurry, they will make mistakes.

Children can correct their mistakes, but you and I make mistakes. Maybe, if you can’t correct them, you can only face the result. "

"I don't want to go outside to look for it. Sister Xue wants Xiaozhu to accompany me."

"Little Bamboo? Isn't she enough?
She is an ordinary person, but you are a sixth rank, with a strong body like a monster.

I'm ashamed to say you, when you were with me and Sister Xue, you were enduring
You should find a seventh-rank or even sixth-rank female warrior as a concubine. "

"Let's not talk about this, Xiaozhu is enough."

Li Yuan stared at the distance, this "new home" really made him panic and filled with emotion.

"By the way, I've been looking at Beijiang Mansion recently.

There, Xingke and Warrior were fighting.

There may be many people in Ghost Street, Sister Yan"

Lady Yan in white interrupted his words slightly, and said: "Master, in fact, ordinary people who strayed into Ghost Street did not really stray into it."

Li Yuan:.
Lady Yan in White:
Li Yuandao: "Sister Yan, you want to say that they all have sinful karma, that's why they fell into the ghost street, right?"

Lady Yan in white nodded her head, and said quietly: "Maybe...there is actually the underworld.

The evil spirits were imprisoned there, but slipped out of the haunted domain again.

People who were caught in sins, when they were alive, they stepped in there with bad luck and received punishment."

In the early hours of the morning, Li Yuan took Xiao Jin back to the mansion.

Xiao Jin was picked up by the proprietress, took a shower, and let her climb onto the bed.

Li Yuan went back to the house alone.

When he came to the door, Li Yuan could hear the girl's heartbeat through the door.

He pushed open the door.

The green-clothed girl in the room hurriedly got up, her voice was crisp and trembling, and she said Nuonuo: "Master, you just came back, I... I boiled water, and I will help you take a bath and change clothes."

Li Yuan responded.

After a while, the warm wooden barrel was steaming.

In the room, the screen covers the door, and the fragrance permeates.

The red candle is lit, and the tears of the candle are ringing, which further reflects the coldness of the winter night, and the warmth of the house, the bathtub and the girl.

When the bronze mirror was on the table, Li Yuan glanced at himself. He still looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. If he didn't say that he was the ancestor of the blood knife, even Xiaozhu looked like his sister.

At this time, Xiaozhu was flushing and took off the underwear for the young man. After the young man entered the bathtub, she stared at the big watery eyes again, and lightly untied the skirt, leaving only the moon white silk pocket.

She stepped on the wooden ladder until she reached the edge of the barrel, bent her legs, sat lightly on her buttocks, dipped her feet into the warm water, and spread the inconspicuous ripples like a dragonfly, and then swung her long legs into the water.

When the warm water covered the collarbone, Xiaozhu took a long breath, stretched out his hands, and gently kneaded Li Yuan's shoulders.

Li Yuan let her serve him, then closed his eyes and opened them again in the distance.

Hubei County.
Fang Jianlong was not stubborn, after listening to the reports from several outer disciples, he decided to return to "Xiaoliu County" where he was, to inquire about the situation, and then slowly map it out.

At this time, after a long time in the early morning, they had rushed back again.

Because "Xiaoliu County" is in the hinterland of Beijiang Mansion, there is no solid city wall, but only a land boundary sign.

Carriage into the county, into the restaurant
Outside the restaurant, the lanterns were still on.

Bright red.

like flowing blood.

Fortunately, this has already entered the county, and there are still people on the streets of the county.

Fang Jianlong sat in the carriage and looked around from time to time.

Vaguely, he noticed that in some shadows of the alleyway, it seemed that someone was kowtowing to the air; and in some dead willow forests by the river, there were also people kowtowing crazily towards the empty river water in the forest.
There were still some pious, fanatical and hysterical shouts vaguely floating in the wind.

"Fairy~~"

"Fairy Mountain~~"

"Fairy~~"

Fang Jianlong shuddered at such a strange scene and the strange screams mingled in the early morning wind. He put away his curiosity, hurriedly took Erji into the restaurant, walked through the door hung with red lanterns, threw money to the shopkeeper, and He asked softly: "Why are some strange people in the county prostrating to the air?"

The shopkeeper whispered: "People who worship immortals."

"Worship Immortals?" Fang Jianlong asked curiously.

The shopkeeper said: "Guests, don't worry, just ignore them and you'll be fine."

Fang Jianlong inexplicably thought of the Rouge in Shanbao County before, and couldn't help but freeze in his heart. He gave some more money, thanked him, and led the two concubines back to the room.

share the same bed.

Overturned
The next day Fang Jianlong got up, opened the window, looked at the bustling street outside the window, and heard the sound of selling music everywhere, this human atmosphere gave Fang Jianlong the feeling of returning to a safe place.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong yesterday.

Xingkui and the Farm Clothes Gang must have fought, but the fighting between the warriors was nothing more than blood flying and heads falling to the ground, but there were more Xingkui, but it became weird.

Those things that are associated with ghosts are mysterious in themselves, and the way of killing people is obviously very mysterious.

Fang Jianlong clenched his fist.

He was convinced that if they were face to face, Xingke would not be enough to kill a warrior.

But the key point is that warriors don't understand Xing Li's method of killing, and they don't even know who Xing Li is.

Hiding in the shadows, the skeletons are terrifying assassins with unprecedented killing methods.

Ordinary assassins, no matter how powerful they are, can only use knives, guns, and hidden weapons with poison, but these skeletons use weapons beyond their imagination.

"What should I do?"

Fang Jianlong thought.

But he didn't realize that his appearance began to slowly emerge on the [copper tag] in the kit in his arms, lifelike, as if he was a real him.

Then a little bit of ink began to appear on the bronze medal, and Fang Jianlong's expression on the bronze medal also began to show a little pain, as if he was bearing some kind of force for him.

Suddenly, the voice of the singer "Yi Yi Ya Ya" came from the cave, and she was shouting: "Young master, the spring night is not over, come back soon!"

Fang Jianlong went back again.

Another burst of rain clouds rumbled over.

However, for some reason, this singer is obviously just an ordinary woman, but she seems to be unsatisfied, and keeps pestering Fang Jianlong, as if she has been given a love interest, endlessly.

"Xiaozhu, what's the matter with you?"

"Little Bamboo."

The lady proprietress saw the girl wearing green clothes and walking away against the wall, she couldn't help laughing, she stepped forward and asked, "Did the master bully you?"

Xiao Zhu quickly saluted and said: "I have seen Madam."

After receiving her salute, her legs became weak, and she wanted to fall forward directly.

Fortunately, the proprietress supported her.

"It seems that the master bullied you very hard." The proprietress pretended to be angry.

Xiaozhu hurriedly said: "Master didn't bully me, Xiaozhu himself is useless. Master is already very careful, Xiaozhu can feel his tenderness. It's all because Xiaozhu is too weak."

The proprietress has a deep understanding, she knows well that her man is a sixth grade.

This person who has entered the sixth rank is like a terrifying devil bear, while those women who have not entered the rank are like little white rabbits.

No matter how careful the devil bear is, these little white rabbits still feel ravaged.

She was the same before, obviously she could see that the husband was very gentle, but she still almost fainted.

"Maybe, I have to ask the master to accept a warrior wife." The proprietress murmured softly.

She has never experienced strong winds and waves before, so she doesn't know how terrible the storms are. Xiao Zhu used to think about the sweetness when she was sleeping with the master, but now there is sweetness, but it is too sweet, so sweet that she almost passed out.

The maidservant in Cuiyi nodded in agreement.

Although Fang Jianlong is at the seventh rank, he is physically strong.

But the singing girl and dancing girl on the other hand was unexpectedly a little crazy.

Their madness gave Fang Jianlong an illusion.

But Fang Jianlong didn't know something was wrong until blood appeared on the cave and they were still screaming.

He hurriedly got up and turned his head again, but the singer and dancer were still deeply trapped in desire and desire, unable to extricate themselves.

Fang Jianlong went up to shake the two girls, but the two girls were giggling, and they didn't seem to wake up in the slightest.

Only then was Fang Jianlong shocked, and hurried to the door of the wing room, wanting to go out.

But for some reason, the two girls suddenly screamed viciously.

"I always dance for you, but you hide behind the white gauze, I am played by the guests, but the guests need to pay more to see you, why? Why?!"

"Why? Of course it's because I'm more talented than you.

Who wouldn't know how to twist your waist coquettishly in a gauze dress?

But playing the piano requires skill. "

"Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Fang Jianlong's pupils constricted, he quickly withdrew his hand that was about to open the door, threw himself back on the floor, separated the two women, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

The two women ignored Fang Jianlong, but cursed viciously, their eyes were full of wishing for each other's death, and their bodies were still bleeding.

Fang Jianlong instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He wanted to separate the two girls, but found that the singer and dancer who was talking and laughing yesterday and getting along in harmony, now wanted to kill each other.

In a hurry, with a little force, he knocked the two women out, then put them on the bed again, and walked out.

Outside the restaurant, there was a sudden chaos.

Some people are sober, some people are like crazy.

Fang Jianlong walked quickly, and suddenly he saw an outer disciple following him hitting the door of the side room.

With a bang, the door shattered.

The disciples from the outer sect rushed in, and there was a shivering girl in green clothes inside the door.

"Little girl, hide? Where else are you playing to hide?"

The outer disciple yelled, and threw the green-clothed girl to the ground.

The girl in green wanted to struggle, but the outer disciple directly clamped her legs, while his hands began to tear the girl's clothes.

brush!
brush!
The fabric of the dress flew around, mixed with the scream of the girl in green.

Fang Jianlong took three steps in parallel, rushed forward, grabbed the outer disciple, and said sharply: "Xiao Jian, are you crazy?!"

The outer disciple turned his head, looked at him coldly, and suddenly said: "Brother Long, am I crazy?"

As soon as he said this, he exploded directly, and said harshly: "Is it because you forced me to go crazy?"

"I forced it?"

"If you want to be in the top position, then do it. Why do you have to bring us to this dangerous place? Anyway, none of us can survive, so why don't I have fun when I see a little girl?"

Fang Jianlong was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Xiaojian, this place is dangerous, but we."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp chill in his lower abdomen.

Fang Jianlong's blood shirt surged up subconsciously, and when he looked down, he saw that the tip of a short knife had sunk into his lower abdomen, but it was barely blocked by the shadow blood blood shirt floating out of his body.

"crazy!"

He threw the outer disciple away.

The outer disciple slammed hard on the wall.

Bang!
The wall shattered, and the outer disciple fainted.

Fang Jianlong looked at the girl in green.

The green-clothed girl's eyes were clear, but she just hugged her chest and looked at him tremblingly.

Fang Jianlong and her looked at each other and asked, "Are you all right?"

The girl didn't speak, as if she was frightened.

Fang Jianlong looked at her for a while, but the girl still looked dumbfounded. He paused again, patted the girl's face lightly, and said in a friendly voice: "There seems to be something wrong here, you should leave quickly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out quickly, glanced at the downstairs of the restaurant, only to see that everything was in a mess.

He lay down again at the aisle window and took a look outside the restaurant, only to see that the building was also in chaos.

Fang Jianlong hastily rushed back to his room, he was stunned when he saw this.

Among the two girls on the bed, the singer was gone, but the dancer had a metal hairpin inserted into her chest.

Fang Jianlong hurried over and took a look.

The metal hairpin had broken into the heart, and there was no way to save it.

Fang Jianlong was breathing rapidly, his eyes rolled sharply, as a seventh rank, it was still possible for him to cover the entire restaurant with his perception, in other words, it was impossible for the disappeared singer to leave.

So...how did she disappear?
Do not!
Not that she disappeared.

But
The number of people on the street is decreasing.

Weirdly less.

Fang Jianlong's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly felt that the kit in his arms was extremely hot, and Fang Jianlong, who had the metal face on the [copper tag] in the kit, was already in great pain.
Suddenly, a young girl's voice came from one side.

"Young man, here"

Fang Jianlong turned his head and saw the girl in green clothes he had rescued was at the corner of a corridor, beckoning to him, and then said softly, "I know there is a safe place here, let's hide in the secret passage."

Fang Jianlong looked around, and he violently kicked open several rooms, some of the disciples in the room disappeared, and some of them were acting like crazy.
"Young man, hurry up."

The girl's voice turned into tears.

Fang Jianlong touched the letter in his arms, gritted his teeth, rushed towards the girl, and followed her to a corner of the restaurant.

"who are you?"

"This restaurant belongs to my family."

"It's Missy, I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, let's hide quickly, these people are crazy."

When Fang Jianlong was running fast, he turned his head and glanced out the window.

His pupils constricted, because many people disappeared again.

"Where is this?"

"How did I come here?"

A group of people suddenly disappeared from their original place, and appeared in an ancient street of bluestone bricks and tiles.

On the street, vendors are hawking.

"Pass by, don't miss it, take a look, rouge and gouache, childlike and old."

"New products are on the market, new products are on the market, and pendants and hairpins are on sale. The minimum is only two cents."

"Animal candy figurines, all kinds of delicious candy figurines, buy a bunch and try."

People who are new to the ancient street look left and right.

His head hurts a little, and it hurts just thinking about the past, as if they did something bad and then forgot about it for a short time.

"Let's take a look at this street first." Someone suggested.

Another woman who looked like a diva looked around vigilantly. She remembered that she went out with a young master yesterday, and she was going to Hubei County, but why did she suddenly appear here?

These people are walking here.

But in the shadow of the alleyway, there are many remains hidden.

Ordinary people who stray into the streets are like fat sheep to them, and they are fat sheep who provide ghost money and props for free.

After a while, many of these people were shopping at hawkers on the principle of asking for directions.

Others walked to the depths of the street, but were stopped by some skeletons. They didn't want these fat sheep to get lost in the depths of the ghost street.

After a short while, many people bought things.

And at this moment, three figures wrapped in cloaks walked in.

The first one was thin and small, but swaggered, and his eyes revealed a calmness that was completely different from the arrogant posture.

A dark voice came: "I don't know what local products can be sold in the ghost street in this small place."

After muttering, he stood at the exit and shouted: "Everyone who strayed here, go to the stall to buy something. After shopping, hand everything over to me, and I will open the door for you to leave."

After he finished shouting, several Xingkui immediately looked at the man.

One of them sneered, turned his hand and took out the little sugar figurine, and licked it.

In addition to this, someone else soon found out the sugar figurine, and while staring at the three people, they licked it quickly.

Although the sugar figurines are precious, there are too many people in this batch of fat sheep. If they can be eaten, it would be nothing to lose a few sugar figurines.

Unfortunately, their licking stopped quickly.

In the air, an invisible ripple appeared.

Ripple instantly appeared in front of them.

It was almost completely transparent thread, and the thread was entangled with a sugar figure.

Whoosh!
The sugar figurine flew away and fell back into the hands of the thin man.

Whoosh whoosh!
The skinny man quickly rolled up the candy figures one by one into his hands.

The expressions of Xinghuo changed drastically, and others were about to make a move, when a man in red robe suddenly came not far away.

The man in the red robe is the master of Zhongfu.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the Chief of the Zhong Mansion asked.

"Come with the master of the Beijiang Mansion." The skinny man said, "You look like the leader here, so you probably haven't heard of it?"

After finishing speaking, he opened his hands and said, "We did all of these, and we will naturally get the benefits. If you also want to get a share, then go to the Master of Beijiang Mansion and join us."

The red-robed man glanced over the three of them faintly.

The thin man said: "Sometimes, the things in a small place are incomparable with those in a big place."

The red-robed man's expression changed a few times, and he glanced at the sugar figurine in the opponent's hand, and said: "If you have a chance, you must go to Beijiang Mansion to pay a visit."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeve robe and said, "Give it to them."

When Zhong Xingke returned to Zhongfu with him, the man in red said again: "Who is in Beijiang Mansion?"

Immediately, several people came out.

The red robe said humanely: "Go and find out."

on the ancient street.
The three stood.

The people who strayed into this place wanted to make a fuss, but when they saw this posture, they all obediently went to the hawker to buy things, and then left quickly.

But after they left, one by one died tragically in an instant.

The thin man looked at more and more props and ghost money in his hands, full of ambition and smiling.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, the thin man was about to leave.

And at this moment, a gray-clothed peddler suddenly stood up and walked straight towards him.

The skinny man froze for a moment.

The gray-clothed peddler smiled and said enthusiastically, "Customer, the spider thread on your body is something I've been looking for. Can you sell it to me?"

Skinny Man: .
With a bitter face, he handed over the thread.

But the gray-clothed peddler didn't answer, but smiled warmly: "Guest, it's the wire in your arms."

The skinny man's expression changed drastically.

But he knew that when he went to Ghost Street, there was a certain chance of being asked by evil ghosts to buy things, and at this time, he had absolutely no way to refuse.

Almost crying, he took out a silver thread from his arms and handed it to the gray-clothed peddler.

The gray-clothed peddler also grabbed ten pale paper money and handed them to the man.

The man took it, turned around and left, his heart was bleeding.

That night.

Li Yuan brought Xiaojin back to Huangquan, a black market.

Lady Yan in white took out a silver thread from her bosom and handed it to him, saying: "Today a stranger came over, and he had a very rare item in his hand. I thought that my husband might need it, so I bought it from him. It cost ten dollars. And the money. That's all I can get from the peddler."

"Ten coins?"

baby.
Li Yuan took the silver thread, and the thread "swish" wrapped around his fingertips. Immediately afterwards, a new message appeared in the "Equipment Bar": [Equipment 5: A Thousand Miles Line].

(End of this chapter)