Chapter 222: Miscellaneous Conversations in the City

Jiuyang City, which is similar to Chen Han's impression, only exists in the ancient Qingshui City.

Surrounded by a spacious moat, connected to the outside of the city by several heavy door panels, coupled with the continuous green peaks in the distance, the entire Jiuyang City looks more like a castle hidden in the green leaves.

It's just that Chen Han found that although the environment of Jiuyang City was good, the atmosphere in the city was a little weird.

"Strange, it stands to reason that the people in this city should have nothing to worry about. Chen Han frowned slightly, and the faces of every Jiuyang City resident he saw were mixed with a black aura.

There was a faint look of despair on everyone's face, as if they were suffering from a dying disease and there was no cure.

Chen Han even encountered a few reckless people who didn't look at the road, and almost hit him with their heads down.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chen Han was a little puzzled, this city lord of Jiuyang City, Yang Wu, was too unreliable, he could make everyone in the city desperate, and he was also a talent.

Stepping on the moss-covered bluestone slab under his feet, Chen Han slowly walked through two streets all the way, and saw a tea house in the distance.

"Why don't you go to the tea house and ask. "

Walking briskly, as Chen Han expected, the old man who opened the tea house also had a sad face, and the wrinkles on his face were like cracked yellow earth that had not rained for a month.

There was only one young man who looked like a scholar in the tea house, drinking tea with a frown, and the depth of the wrinkles on his forehead made Chen Han a little suspicious of his real age.

Until Chen Han sat on the bench beside him, the old man who sold tea didn't mean to get up, just glanced at Chen Han with slanted eyes, and began to sigh to himself.

"What's the tea?"

"Longjing. "

"Anything else?"

Where did Chen Han drink the taste of tea, he was just going to get close to this old man and ask him what was going on in this lifeless Jiuyang City.

"There's nothing else, let's leave without drinking~. "

The old man was not interested, and directly issued an eviction order.

There was no way, Chen Han had no choice but to say: "Then come to a pot of Longjing." "

Half a day.

Chen Han: "...?"

The old man didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, just pouted at the teapot Nunu on the side, and motioned for Chen Han to do it himself.

"This..."Chen Han scratched his head and decided not to meet this old man in general.

After taking a sip of tea, Chen Han's face changed, and he directly squirted out the tea in his mouth.

"Old man, are you also considered tea?" Chen Han said angrily: "I'm afraid it's been a few days, right?"

"Objectively, there is no way to do this, in the entire Jiuyang City, who still has the taste of tea. The old man sighed, "You're a stranger, I'm afraid you're a foreigner, so it's better to get out of here and run as far away as possible." "

Chen Han's heart moved, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"You don't know. The old man shook his head and said astringently: "I don't know what the city lord is crazy about, the entire Jiuyang City has been made by him." "

Chen Han didn't interject, and continued to listen to the old man: "A few months ago, the city lord fell seriously ill. "

"It's strange to say this, the city lord would get sick in such a powerful mission, it's really unexpected. "

"At that time, the city lord was quite normal, but after a few days, the city lord became quite weird. "

"Weird..."Chen Han casually poured the tea clean, "What is it exactly?"

At this time, Chen Han's heart became more and more suspicious, when he first came to this strange world, he thought that this was just a fragment of the Void Beast's body, or something like a memory that had been devoured.

But what he didn't expect was that as he gradually went deeper into this world, he found that this world was not an ethereal memory, but a living world.

In this world, all people have their own independent consciousness, and from the outside, they have no idea that they are in the body of the Void Beast.

Chen Han felt like he was watching a movie that was actually staged, but the actors in it didn't understand it at all.

"Hey, that's a lot of speculation. "

The old man who sold tea took out a pipe out of nowhere, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Since then, there have often been strange movements in the city lord's house, and he has also begun to loot the girls in the city, but after those girls entered the city lord's mansion, they never came out again. "

"So... Didn't anyone resist?"

Chen Han was a little surprised.

"Resistance?" the old man who sold tea sneered, "No one is the opponent of the city lord, and the result of resistance is a dead word." "

"Sounds interesting. "

Chen Han touched his chin, "Unexpected serious illness, sudden change in personality..."

Thinking of the huge spider he had seen in that cave before, Chen Han said with some meaning: "How does this plot look like it is possessed by some goblins and ghosts. "

Hearing this, the old man selling tea was shocked: "Be careful!"

After speaking, he looked left and right a few times, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he put his mind at ease, "Be careful, the city lord's eyes and ears in the city are all over the sky, no matter what you say, he knows it!"

"Oh?"

Chen Han's interest in this city lord is getting bigger and bigger.

"Huh, is there really someone peeping in the dark?" Chen Han's eyes flickered, but he didn't attack immediately, but showed a touch of interest.

"Hmm... Did you find out?"

On the far wall, a figure shrank back suddenly, and a delicate face was full of doubt.

"Impossible..."

That person didn't have any aura fluctuations around him, and it was impossible to discover his strength at all.

"Is it a delusional?"

Thinking of this, he held his breath and began to listen intently to the conversation between Chen Han and the old man of the tea house.

"Interesting. Chen Han smiled coldly in his heart, this time he pretended not to find out, and turned his head to talk to the old man of the tea house.

It's just that this time, the old man of the tea house didn't dare to make a big fuss, whenever Chen Han asked about this Jiuyang City Lord, the old man either talked about him left and right, or dodged and changed the topic.

Later, he didn't do business at all, and closed the stall to drive people: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't look for me if you want to ask these questions, I still rely on this tea stall to make a living!"

Chen Han spread his hands helplessly, although it is extremely convenient to use his physique, but what can an old man in a tea house know?

At best, it's just gossip.

It's just that to Chen Han's surprise, although the previous Ear of the Partition Wall has been eavesdropping, it has not appeared.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Chen Han simply jumped up and disappeared in an instant in the stunned eyes of the old man in the tea house. _

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