I have a long pupil

Chapter 124

"Hey, stop!"

"Where's your guide?"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Fengyifang, someone blocked the way.

No wonder the soldiers guarding the gate were vigilant.

Zhang Biao's stature has improved, especially after Nirvana, his skin is as warm as jade, and he has a vaguely detached temperament, which is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Although the two soldiers were slack and just checked randomly, they didn't remember that such an outstanding person had ever entered Fengyi Fang.

"Lu Yin is here..."

Zhang Biao spread his palms, and the ecstasy smoke shot out.

"Well, let's go."

The eyes of the two were dull, and they waved their hands.

As Zhang Biao's cultivation increased greatly, it became easier to use spells, like an antelope's horns, without any trace.

In the past, if you used tricks to confuse people, you would first ask the other person's name and break through the psychological defense step by step.But now, the phrase "the guide is here" is already a verbal inducement.

After leaving Fengyifang, Zhang Biao watched while walking.

It's the beginning of spring now, and it's only been three months since he fell asleep, but Yujing city has become a little strange.

The people who come and go are all muddled, pale and emaciated.

There were significantly fewer people on the street.

"Master, please do me..."

"Please, give me a stutter."

He didn't go far, perhaps seeing his extraordinary temperament, a group of beggars rushed over and kowtowed in a circle.

Zhang Biao sighed slightly in his heart, and took out a piece of silver.

Unexpectedly, all the beggars looked at each other in blank dismay, and an elderly man, with a face full of anger, suddenly stood up and shouted: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why are you entertaining us with this useless thing!"

useless stuff...

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered what the coffin shop guy said.

Times are turbulent and political economy is changing.

Emperor Zhao Mian is worthy of being a ruthless person. During the winter solstice festival, he suddenly announced the abandonment of gold and silver and implemented a supply system.

Grain imports are needed to buy grain and eat, cloth boots are needed to buy cloth, iron boots are needed to buy ironware, and salt boots are needed even to buy salt.

At the same time, a large number of frontier troops poured into the city to search various merchants and wealthy families. No one was allowed to hide important materials such as food and medicine, and all kinds of tickets were issued by the imperial court.

It is said to deal with the catastrophe, but it is actually to strengthen control.

Not to mention ordinary people, even those noble families didn't react, and all the supplies were collected into the national treasury.

This move naturally caused a lot of trouble.

A courtier objected in court and was pulled out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded...

A businessman hoarded secretly, his family was ransacked and his family was wiped out. Fengyi Fangfang was in the middle of Zhoutong, and he died in that turmoil...

Of course, Zhao Mian did not forget to win over, no matter Yuzhenfu, Six Doors, or Frontier Army, these armed forces will get enough votes to support a family without any problem.

By now, the people of Yujing City have gotten used to it.

The so-called gold and silver treasures suddenly became trash, and they could not buy anything. The wealthy family whose house was full of gold and silver went crazy and scattered silver ingots and gold beans all over the street.

At first, some people picked it up, but later found it useless, and even ordinary people didn't bother to take a second look.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't have any food."

The older beggar laughed and said: "Look at what you eat is white and tender, how could you not have it? It's clearly for the rich and unkind..."

As he said that, a fierce gleam appeared in his eyes.

The beggar next to him hurriedly grabbed him and begged, "Brother Heizi, don't be impulsive. What will we do if you are taken away to do hard labor?"

The older boy was furious, but when he saw the unscrupulous person staring at him from a distance, he spat hard and took the beggars away quickly.

clang!clang!clang!
Zhang Biao was about to ask, but he heard the sound of gongs and drums.

On the street in the distance, the crowd dispersed one after another, all wary of each other, and some people knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

It was a group of monks from the Fire Luo Sect who arrived.

In the center of the line, more than a dozen shirtless men were carrying the statues. Although it was a cold spring, they were all sweating profusely, with deep marks on their shoulders.

That statue is Lu Xianggong.

In front, the monks of the Fire Luo Cult held iron locks, and the censer below was swinging left and right, and the pungent smoke kept spreading.

Zhang Biao frowned and retreated to the side of the street.

This nirvana is also a blessing in disguise.

After eating all the dragon blood spirit ginseng, the strong true energy surged wildly in the meridians. Although a large amount of erysipelas was accumulated and the meridians were damaged, so that he fell asleep for such a long time, all the big and small acupoints in his body have been opened.

According to the normal speed, he uses the feeding method, no matter how fast the speed is, it will take more than half a year, let alone avoiding erysipelas.

What's even better is that the dragon blood spiritual ginseng forged the body in advance, so when he first entered the forging state, his physical strength was far superior to that of monks of the same level. After another exercise, his foundation would be even stronger.

Reaching the physical training state, the whole body is controlled by the heart.

The pores shrink, the breath is restrained, and even the true energy is absorbed into the dantian to stop functioning, and it is almost like an ordinary person.

Sure enough, Lu Xianggong, who was attached to the statue, didn't notice him at all.

Looking at the statue, Zhang Biao secretly operated the eyes of spiritual vision.

Lu Xianggong's avatar (Yellow Level [-])

1. Loyalty and righteousness are all over the world, and good and evil are controlled by people's hearts.Once a vulgar god was reduced to a ghost, feeling the power of incense, and then turned into a vulgar god again, and joined Huo Luo Sect as a Dharma protector.

2. Divine spells can be used: ghost control, fascination, imperial planting, fog distribution, and spells.

3. Patrolling the capital, suppressing evil spirits, being respected by the people...

Sure enough, he turned into a vulgar god again.

Zhang Biao is not surprised, this kind of vulgar gods are born from the people's incense and wishes, and are most easily influenced by the people's wishes, which is the so-called good and evil from the heart.

But if some demons and ghosts transform into vulgar gods, their self-awareness will be relatively stronger, and they will control one side through incense and fear.

"what!"

Thick smoke was scattered in all directions. After smelling it, an old woman suddenly screamed madly and fell to the ground and kept rolling.

At the same time, bulges appeared under the skin, as if bugs were swimming fast.

The surrounding people saw it and backed away one after another.

Buzz!
The statue of Lu Xianggong suddenly trembled.

The smoke from the incense in the statue's censer suddenly flew out, covering the old woman's whole body, and she twitched all over the body, and spit out a big puddle of fleshy worms with a wow.

A monk of the Huo Luo Sect had already prepared, and the colorful rope figure had turned into a floating fire, and rushed towards the insect, burning it into a foul-smelling smoke.

The Huo Luo Sect monk, who was obviously from the Central Plains, walked up to the old woman in a few steps, and asked in a harsh voice, "Quickly tell me, where did you come from, and where have you been?"

The old woman tremblingly said: "The old man is from Anzhen Square, just came out today, ready to go to work..."

"Send a signal, Anzhenfang!"

The monk gave an order, and the fireworks shot up into the sky.

Zhang Biao's eyes flickered in the distance.

He has learned the cause and effect from the mouth of the coffin shop assistant.

The imperial court did not hide this matter, but encircled and suppressed the Shashengjiao. Although the demon was eradicated, the other party released the insect demon to wreak havoc in the city.

The chaotic insects and monsters are not small, and everyone is in danger. Fortunately, Lu Xianggong turned into a vulgar god in time.

The cooperation of the two finally stabilized the situation.

But the ghost of the worm lingers, and it will erupt after a while, so Lu Xianggong wanders around looking for hidden parasites.

Zhang Biao was fast, and before the pool of meat worms was burned, he had activated his eyes of spiritual vision and got the message:

Blood Snake Larva (Yellow Grade [-])
1. The parasite monster from another world, Chen Yu, the leader of killing life, is very old. He was attracted by the killing sacrifice, parasitic in the body, reshaped the meridians, and became a monk.

2. In the parasite, the larval stage is latent to maintain the vitality of the host, and the adult plunders the whole body of the host's energy, breaks out and returns to the mother's body.

3. Kill the female worm, and the larva will self-destroy.

4. There are traces of magical transformation in the blood...

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, and instantly understood.

Fang Xiangzong has long studied this kind of evil spirit.

Among the twelve sects, Zu Ming's lineage specializes in dealing with them, which is the so-called "Zuming's food parasite".

The reason why it is special is that there are all kinds of parasitic evil spirits, including flowers, birds, fish and insects. The most terrifying thing is that there is even a kind of heaven and earth evil qi, which can parasitize in the bottom energy of the spirit veins, causing the aura of the world to dry up.

But at the same time, this parasite also has its own advantages, such as the current blood snake, which can reshape the meridians.

According to the information, the Shasheng leader is old, and his meridians have already shrunk. If he hadn't been parasitized by this thing, he would not be able to become a monk even if the aura of heaven and earth revived.

Came from another world, the killing sacrifice to get...

After magical transformation...

Most of it has something to do with those real Shashengjiao Demon Cultivators!

Zhang Biao thought for a while, came to a nearby dark alley, jumped up, and flew into the wind with a whoosh.

If in the past, he still needed to borrow strength, but now he can jump directly onto the square wall with extreme ease.

Of course, just relying on the tyrannical body and the true energy in the body to go straight up and down, if the ecstasy is still there, you can move in the air, and your body skills are more flexible.

It's a pity that the hook is ruined...

Inexplicably, Zhang Biao thought of Arod, Hu Seng of Huo Luo Sect. The other party seemed to have a kind of transparent silk hook lock, which was suitable for him now.

Going tonight to see if I can get...

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhang Biao speeded up, as fast as the shadow of an arrow, and shuttled rapidly between the squares and cities.

With the whistling wind in my ears, I soon arrived at Anzhen Square.

At this time, Anzhen Square was in chaos.

A large number of frontier troops poured in, sealed off the city, and prohibited anyone from entering or leaving. Their bows and crossbows were strung up, full of murderous aura, and they would kill without hesitation if there was any obvious change.

The monks of the Fire Luo Sect carried the statue of Lu Xianggong and searched from house to house. Those who were less infected could be cured by magic spells, but those who were seriously infected would be directly burned to death by divine fire.

For a moment, all the people in the neighborhood were frightened.

Zhang Biao looked at his old house.

The appearance of the place has changed drastically. The original walls of the compound have been demolished, and a few dilapidated houses have been built with mud bricks. Most of them are women, children, old and weak, and there are no traces of the original.

Perhaps, the people of Anzhenfang have long forgotten the family of Zhang Butou who lived here for generations...

The world is changing like water, and life is cool in autumn.

After a hundred years, perhaps the huge Yujing City in front of me will no longer exist, and all the conspiracies and schemes, grievances and hatreds will all be reduced to dust...

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered that Yu Ziqing, Tie and Wang's family from Shilipo had made a plan at the beginning to send the two families to Huaizhou, but it was a pity that he fell asleep and missed the appointment, so he didn't know if he left.

At this moment, Zhang Biao's heart trembled.

He looked up into the distance.

I saw that the sky suddenly became dark, the sun was covered, the sky quickly turned black, and thick fog fell from the sky, as if the sky was collapsing.

The fog disaster is coming!

(End of this chapter)