Chapter 28

clap la la...

In the darkness, a series of noisy sounds sounded.

"It's really bad luck for a mother!"

Zhang Biao held up the fire book and looked down, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

It was a skull, half submerged in the puddle, and rolled out by his kick.

The tunnel kept going downwards. Although there was a map, but it was in the dark for a long time, and even he couldn't be sure if he had gone astray.

In particular, there are quite a few dead people inside.

Along the way, I saw at least a hundred of all kinds of broken skeletons, some had their heads cut off, and some had decayed weapons on their bodies...

Although the information on the map was intentionally erased, according to his guess, it was involved in a conspiracy case during Emperor Jing's time.

Now it seems that it should be right...

The situation is urgent right now, so Zhang Biao didn't bother to take a closer look, cheered up, covered his nose and continued on his way.

This tunnel has been covered with dust for a long time, and with the addition of many dead people, the air is extremely dirty, with a moldy damp smell.

In a gloomy place, miasma abounds.

Zhang Biao didn't dare to wait too long, so he stepped forward quickly, and after a while, he came to a fork in the road.

Holding up the torch and looking at it, I was immediately disappointed.

According to the map, it should lead to an old official residence in Chonghuafang, and the exit is in the garden.

After passing Chonghuafang, it is the boundary of the southern city of Yujing. The defense is relatively weak, and there is no danger.

Unfortunately, the shaft above has collapsed.Even the fork on the right was blocked by rocks and mud.

Zhang Biao had no choice but to take out the map again.

Checking with the faint light of the fire, the forked road on the left can lead directly to the vicinity of Anzhen Square, but instead of taking a detour, you have to pass through the center of the Eight Diagrams Trapped Soul Formation.

There are some large and small outlines there, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a military camp arrangement, and it is also connected to the ancient mine pit.

According to the information prompt of the eye of vision:

"This map was hidden by someone with a heart, and it was erased from history. Countless people died because of it. People can't help thinking about the secret hidden in it..."

The Lotus Blossom Sect was inherited by practitioners from ancient times. They were involved in the conspiracy case and hid in Yujing City for a hundred years, probably because of this secret.

Zhang Biao knew that his strength was still weak, and he was not suitable to participate in these secrets, but the matter had come to this point, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

The further you go, the more bones there are in the tunnel.

Zhang Biao also raised his vigilance.

This kind of place where dead people gather may become entangled with the spirit world, and evil things may appear.

Fortunately, since Xiao San was beheaded, even in this dark tunnel, the ghost transformed by Grandma Wu has never appeared to cause trouble again.

I don't know how long I've been going, and suddenly my eyes open up.

This is not a small cave, and there are no candles in it, but Zhang Biao was shocked in his eyes, and quickly backed away.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, there are densely packed skeletons, piled up layer upon layer to form a mountain, with green phosphorous fire flickering, dim and gloomy, as if entering a nether world.

Zhang Biao swallowed his saliva and activated the eyes of spiritual vision.

This time, it was particularly obscure.

Jade City Skeleton Camp (Yellow Grade [-])
1. In the battlefield of ancient military camps, the bloody atmosphere of killing and cutting was silted up, and tens of thousands of soldiers were poisoned by poisonous smoke, and died unwillingly, forming an ominous place.

2. It has been entangled with the spirit world, and has become an entrance and enchantment, where the ghosts of Yin soldiers full of resentment wander...

3. A large amount of corpse qi is deposited, blending with the yin qi of the earth veins, becoming a place for raising corpses...

4. The poisonous mist mixes with corrupted flesh and blood to form a fierce evil spirit. Those who enter by mistake will die of hallucinations and poisoning, and will disturb the ghosts of the ghost soldiers...

5. Nine dead Jedi, do not step into...

Motherfucker!
Zhang Biao's forehead was sweating, and he quickly backed away.

No wonder Lianhuazong had to hide and dig for a hundred years. Once this ghostly place is entered, no one will be able to get out alive!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao turned around and ran away.

It seems that the center of the city cannot be entered. Fortunately, the tunnel is in the shape of a gossip, and there are other passages that can be avoided by detours.

What Zhang Biao didn't realize was that not long after he left, a layer of black mist surged up in the skeleton camp, filled the entire cave, and then gradually fell.

In the bone mountain, there was a strange sound.

Click, click...

………………

Before you know it, the time has passed.

Huaizhen Square, Chongyang Temple.

Several little Taoist boys are weaving blessing knots in the backyard.

The Autumn Stove Festival is approaching, and temple fairs will be held in a little more affluent Fangshi, so naturally we can't miss the opportunity.

In previous years, the blessing knots in Chongyang Temple were the most popular. If you worship in front of the statue of the god and king for a few nights, you can sell at least three copper coins, which is also considered as an income.

clap la la...

Suddenly, there was a sound from the backyard.

The Taoist boys looked at each other.

"There are thieves!"

The few people were not afraid, picked up brooms and dung forks, and rushed towards the backyard.

The backyard was originally a wasteland with overgrown weeds, but was later turned into a vegetable garden by Du Tao and the crowd.

Yujing City is expensive.

They are not as good as those rich monks, so they can only save money.

When I came to the backyard, there was no one there, except for the century-old well, which was dripping with water...

Under the square wall in the distance, Zhang Biao no longer hid, and jumped with his strength.

Here is Nancheng, no one has set up a card to check, and there is no expert to pursue, so Zhang Biao rushed back to Anzhenfang in less than half a bag of cigarettes.

After jumping back from the wall, he checked the gate of the yard and was relieved to see that the hay stuck on it hadn't fallen.

This small institution shows that no one knocked on the door this morning.

After returning to the house and changing his clothes, he leisurely brewed a pot of tea, lay on the wicker chair in the courtyard, and recalled any omissions in this operation.

The situation was chaotic at the time, but fortunately, the plan was made in advance and no clues were left behind.

But there are countless masters in Gongmen, so we have to be more careful in the next period of time...

Killing Xiao San solved a heartache, but Zhang Biao was not happy at all.

Yi Chong will excavate the witch temple,

Lianhuazong has been hidden for hundreds of years,
Demons appeared in Li's house...

All kinds of clues show that the inheritance of ancient practitioners is only silent and hidden in history, but it has not been cut off.

With the recovery of spiritual energy, these inheritances will appear in the world one by one.

In the storybook novels of the previous life, the practice sect always recruited a large number of disciples, and those who got the chance jumped to the sky.

But Zhang Biao felt that this was not the case.

Before fighting against ten thousand and ignoring the power of the world, most of these inheritances will be combined with power, gain monopoly power, and control the resources of practice.

He is alone, so he had better be careful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao got up quickly, went back to the kitchen, and continued to boil the soup...

…………

Practice, meditate.

Before you know it, it's Shen time and the sun is about to set.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

finally come!

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, and opened the courtyard door.

Unexpectedly, it was not the six-door silver medal hunter who knocked on the door, but Wang Xin and Tie Shouming, both of whom had changed into brand new clothes.

Wang Xin said in amazement: "Brother Biao, it's almost time, why are you still dressed like this?"

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice, "Why change clothes?"

"Hou Kun is taking a concubine!"

Wang Xin said anxiously: "Didn't you tell us to take us to see famous prostitutes? Brother Biao, please don't break your promise."

"Oh, I almost forgot..."

Zhang Biao slapped his forehead, turned around and went back to the house, changed into tan casual clothes, washed up, and immediately looked heroic.

Along the way, Zhang Biao felt more and more strange.

He knew that the two of them were ordered by Uncle Wang to watch him in private, not to provoke the Li family.

Now that Xiao San has been killed, and the West Market is in a state of panic, why do the two of them seem to be fine?
But he was exposed, and he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he could only speed up his pace with doubts.

Hou Kun's home is in Yongpingfang.

Although it is also a southern city, it is relatively wealthy, and the residents in the workshop are also wealthy businessmen.

The streets are tidy and tree-lined.

Looking around, there are all three-entry mansions, blue bricks and gray tiles, pavilions and gardens, which are not beyond the rules, but also look very grand.

Weddings, also known as "evening ceremony", are usually held at dusk and sunset, which symbolizes the exchange of yin and yang.

Of course, marrying a concubine is not that particular, but from a distance, red lanterns have been hung outside the Hou's house, and there are constant congratulations from guests.

When Wang Xin saw it, he immediately became jealous, "Hou Kun, this fellow, has made a lot of money through the Yi Chonghui."

Tie Shouming hurriedly said in a low voice: "Say a few words, don't cause trouble for the adults."

Zhang Biao didn't care either. When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he happened to see Hou Kun welcoming the guests in person.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your face!"

When Hou Kun saw it, a smile bloomed on his face.

He did well in Six Doors, but Zhang Biao's father is a former gold medal catcher. Although he has a stubborn personality, his background is much deeper than him.

Zhang Biao smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Waiting to catch the head is overjoyed, of course we want to join in the fun..."

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

Just as he was talking, a voice came from behind.

I saw a short, stocky man with a full beard rushing over, wearing a six-door black military uniform.

Of course Zhang Biao recognized this person, his name was Duan Fei, and he was in charge of the headhunters in the Taipingfang area.

This guy is not weaker than Hou Kun when it comes to taking money to do things, and he is also notoriously dark-hearted.

Seeing this, Hou Kun smiled and said: "Brother Duan, looking at you, could it be that the young master is making trouble again in Taipingfang?"

"Hey, don't mention it!"

Duan Fei shook his head and said: "Someone killed people in the streets of Xishi, and left behind the bandit number 'Tai Sui', extremely arrogant, we have been looking for people all day long."

Zhang Biao's heart moved, "There was a murder over there, but it was a feud in Jianghu?"

"Yo, it's Brother Zhang."

Duan Fei chuckled, and cupped his hands, "It's nothing serious, it's a kidnapper named Wang Duyan who died, good guy, he kidnapped a full twenty young children."

"Maybe it's some brat who wants to be a hero, but he doesn't know how to do things, and we will suffer."

"Oh I got it."

Zhang Biao was smiling, but his heart sank...

(End of this chapter)

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