Chapter 2847
Amidst the sound of hooves and wheels, a large-scale caravan slowly appeared.

The cart was pulled by a giant multi-legged ox, nearly five meters long, with thick long hair on its body.

Rows of bronze bells were protruding from the two huge horns, which made crisp and clear sounds as they walked.

The bell is not only a decoration, but also a deterrent to the soul. The giant cow will become very docile after hearing the bell.

Otherwise, once it goes crazy, no one can restrain this giant bull, and it is likely to cause irreparable losses.

The utensils on the giant ox are also cast in bronze, showing a simple golden red color.

The long carts dragged by giant oxen are about two meters high, one after another, and they are full of packaged goods.

The specially made wheels line up in a row and roll forward at the same time, making a rhythmic rubbing sound.

This is the standard caravan configuration, giant ox, long car, and caravan members on foot.

They walked along the nine-foot official road, walked directly to the city gate, and entered the city at the last moment before night fell.

There was a heavy closing sound, and the golden runes that began to shine because of the arrival of night completely blocked the darkness and evil from the door.

Indistinctly, one could hear sneers and unwilling roars coming from the darkness.

Thousands of lights in the city are another world.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the city is like an isolated island in the sea, surrounded by endless darkness.

The breath of the living people gathered together and was guided out by a special formation, forming an energy barrier to protect the city.

Negative energies such as evil spirits and ghosts cannot pass through the protective shield of condensed yang energy, otherwise they will be like snowflakes falling into boiling water, turning into nothingness in an instant.

Ordinary people can't see this scene, otherwise they will have trouble sleeping and eating.They are just running around for a living, living a simple and boring life, constantly consuming their short lives.

The caravan entering the city stopped, and the hired men began to unload and take inventory, and it was time for the individual travelers who accompanied them to leave.

Tang Zhen tidied up his clothes, carried his package on his back, and walked slowly along the rammed loess street.

Most of the residents on the side of the road closed their doors and closed their doors with heavy bolts. Only the light and voices behind the window panels indicated that there were people in the house.

Hearing the sound of footsteps on the road, the people in the house will subconsciously lower their voices, and then listen to the movement outside.

It feels like a nest of rabbits, living carefully.

Tang Zhen's current attire looks like a foreigner running around for a living, without the slightest appearance of a monk.

This is the result he wants, to return to the basics as much as possible, throwing away anything related to the gods.

Only in this way can the enemy's detection lock on him be blocked, and more time for self-cultivation recovery can be gained.

As for another advantage, it can remove the divinity from the body, so that it will not turn into a ruthless stone.

The moment Tang Zhen made the decision, Tang Zhen felt relaxed, as if after experiencing countless reincarnations, he had rediscovered the feeling of being a human being.

Although extremely humble, there is persistence and faith in my heart, and I spend my whole life and hard work to accomplish what a god can do with a single thought.

Sure enough, life is a practice.

Walking along the street for a certain distance, I finally came to a lively place, which is a night market allowed by the government.

I found a noodle stall on the side of the road and ordered a bowl of noodles sprinkled with chopped vegetables, which filled my already hungry stomach.

Tang Zhen at this moment is just a mortal body, not a god's body condensed with original energy.

You'll be hungry, you'll be tired, you'll be hurt and you'll bleed.

After eating a large bowl full of noodles, Tang Zhen looked around and walked to a shop by the side of the road.

There were four people in the shop, playing wooden cards under the oil lamp. When Tang Zhen came in, a man with short beard stood up to greet him.

"I want to buy a house, and I can also rent it. Is there any suitable place?"

Tang Zhen explained his reason for coming, and the short-bearded man nodded, and at the same time secretly judged Tang Zhen's origin.

"What price do you want, what special requirements do you have, and do you have the corresponding certificate?"

The short-bearded man chatted with Tang Zhen, and soon recommended a house that hadn't been lived in for many years.

After obtaining Tang Zhen's consent, the man with the short beard led the way and went straight to the house.

The three people in the room were whispering at this moment, saying that the man with the short beard was cunning enough to sell the haunted house to a stranger...

Tang Zhen didn't know what those people were talking about, he just looked at the house in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

The house was big enough, the yard was big enough, and there was a blacksmith's shop in front.

Although there is hidden yin energy, which is not good for ordinary people, it will not affect Tang Zhen in any way.

The short-bearded man tried his best to flatter and wanted to complete the deal, but he didn't know that Tang Zhen had already seen through his trick.

This man with a short beard has a bad mind, and maybe he will be imprisoned in a short time.

Even if you can't die, you have to peel off a layer of skin.

It's definitely not Tang Zhen's curse, but an accurate conclusion drawn from observation.

"Going to the street to set up a fortune-telling stall is a good business, maybe you can consider it?"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen couldn't help laughing. He always felt that his mentality was too relaxed.

There is quite a feeling of immortals coming to the world and playing in the world of mortals.

In fact, he was seriously injured and was avoiding the enemy's pursuit, and he didn't even dare to use the slightest source of power.

After deciding to buy the house and handing over the deposit to the short-bearded man, Tang Zhen got a bronze medal and a key.

Weighing the official money in his hand, the short-bearded man didn't know whether it was his conscience, or he was worried that he would not receive the rest of the house payment tomorrow, so he reminded Tang Zhen.

"If you hear any movement at night, it's best to ignore it. The city is not very peaceful recently."

"understood."

Tang Zhen said casually, twisted the brass lock neatly, and pushed open the dusty wooden door.

It was dark in the eyes, the ground was covered with dust, and there seemed to be fleeting shadows in the corner.

Apart from being a bit dirty, everything is fine.

After closing the door, Tang Zhen found the oil lamp and found that there was still oil left inside.

He found the fire sickle from his pocket, and with a light swipe, the dry wick was re-ignited.

A small area is illuminated, and in the dark corners, something seems to be carefully hiding.

"There is too much dust, it seems that it should be cleaned."

While Tang Zhen was talking, he found the broom in the corner, and then took out a dagger to write and draw on the wooden handle.

"I've prepared the broom for you, remember to clean the house tonight and don't make too much noise.

If you are not obedient, then I will throw you into the furnace and burn you directly to a heap of ashes. "

After Tang Zhen said this, he walked slowly towards the bedroom, as if he was about to rest.

After a while, the room fell silent.

In a dark corner, a tall figure appeared and walked in front of the broom.

After observing for a while, the black shadow slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the broom.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to touch the real thing at all, it will only travel through the past.

But this time it was different, it grabbed the broom and lifted it up easily.

Black Shadow fell into silence, turned to look at Tang Zhen in the bedroom, and there was no movement for a long time.

Then it picked up the broom and started sweeping up the dust.

This is its home, and I can't bear to watch it become increasingly dilapidated. Now that we have the conditions for cleaning, it is natural to clean it up.

Another reason is that it has a feeling that this outsider is not easy to mess with.

If you are disobedient, you will really be kicked out of the house, and you may even lose your life.

(End of this chapter)

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