Idle game leads to another world

Li Chengqi always kept Yang Yiyi away from matters in Beidi because he also felt that Beidi was very difficult to deal with.

This is different from the Western Region and Southern Xinjiang.

Although the Western Region is coming menacingly, due to the existence of the Sirius Sect, they are internally unstable, and the countries in the Western Region have their own evil intentions, so they cannot be twisted into a rope. In the end, they are just a piece of loose sand, a paper tiger that looks scary.

Now that the Sirius Sect has been eliminated, all you need to do is pay attention to border trends.

The southern Xinjiang is more scattered, and they are all divided into tribes. Unless there is a great wizard who can unite all the tribes, it will not pose any threat to the Central Plains.

And Northland is the most different.

After all, the people in Southern Xinjiang and the Western Regions are not from the same ethnic group as the Central Plains. Their living habits and appearance are very different. All they want is the fertile land of the Central Plains.

And what about Northland?

The people of the Northland were originally from the Central Plains. At first they were exiled to the cold north. Later, more and more people came to form the Northland.

Every Northlander has a dream in his heart to return to the Central Plains. What they want is not just a piece of land.

At least in terms of fighting will, they are much higher than those in the Western Region and Southern Xinjiang.

Even if we don't look at military issues, there is Fengyun Village in the Northland.

Yang Yiyi has never dealt with it. She only heard that it was a village formed by a large number of bandits from the North. It was a bandit nest similar to the Sixteenth Village.

The boss of this bandit den has unfathomable martial arts skills. Shen Qingluo's cousin Shen Qingshuang is no match for her in terms of martial arts, and even she is just a younger brother to the leader of the village.

Li Chengqi estimated that even if this grandson's martial arts was not as good as Jiang Fengyue's, it would certainly not be far behind.

Yang Yiyi must not be allowed to go to such a dangerous place.

That's why Li Chengqi always tried to make Yang Yiyi ignore the problem in Beidi.

But now it seems that it cannot be ignored.

Li Chengqi said he had a headache.

Yang Yiyi was very interested in this, and even Wu Shaoyi seemed very interested.

If he can stand up against Beidi, Wujiazhuang will also become famous. Wu Shaoyi is looking forward to this.

But Li Chengqi didn't need to have a headache now. After all, the two of them didn't plan to change their itinerary. They would talk about it later when the trip was over.

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The night is getting darker. It was just dark when we arrived at Po Tao Temple, but now as the wind and rain decrease, the time gradually points to Yin Shi.

Only a few coals of the lit bonfire were still burning, but Wang Biao had brought a candle with him, which could burn longer, and the Po Tao Temple would not be completely dark.

Yang Yiyi once again showed her ability to fall asleep anywhere. She fell asleep leaning against a big pillar and felt like she was in a coma.

Wu Shaoyi didn't sleep.

Although the escort leader Wang was an acquaintance, he still had to take precautions. In the first half of the night, Yang Yiyi was watching, and in the second half of the night, Wu Shaoyi naturally stayed awake.

Even if Wang Biaotou and the others are not on guard, there is no doubt who will come in this remote mountain view, so it is certainly not wrong to be a little wary.

In fact, Wang's escort leader also left someone to keep watch at night, lest he be caught off guard when a group of bandits rushed in to rob the escort.

After a while, Yang Yiyi should wake up at Mao hour. In fact, Yang Yiyi usually wakes up around Mao hour. (Around 4:30)

This time, I had to sleep a little longer because I stayed awake for the first half of the night.

Wu Shaoyi raised her head from the book, and she seemed to feel a breeze.

But when I looked up, I saw several bodyguards standing guard over Wang's head, holding knives and leaning against the pillar.

The wind and rain outside have obviously lightened up, leaving almost only drizzle.

Maybe it was the wind blowing in from the rotten door. Wu Shaoyi didn't pay much attention to it and lowered his head to read again.

At this time, a soft thumping sound came from the rafters.

Needless to say, the escort was indeed alert. It sounded like the sound of a rat, which made Mr. Wang and several escorts around him open their eyes at the same time.

"It looks like a mouse. Let's go to sleep. Everything should be fine."

Bouncer Wang looked at the roof to confirm that there was nothing, and asked everyone to close their eyes for a while.

However, at this moment, two loud bangs were heard, and the rotten door panel seemed to be blown open by strong winds. The wind speed was so high that for a moment everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The candle next to the incense table was blown out, and the entire Po Tao Temple fell into darkness.

Along with the wind, there is also a chill.

It didn't feel like the cool air from the wind, but more like someone lying behind him and blowing on his neck, which gave everyone goosebumps.

Some of the escorts stood up, cursing and going to close the door, probably because the wind disturbed their sweet dreams.

But the head escort Wang said sternly:

"Stay, don't move!"

Then he blew the fire tune in the darkness and said loudly:

"May I ask which route you take? The Xingyuan Escort Bureau passed by here and would like to make friends."

The voice of Wang Biaotou echoed in Po Tao Temple, but there was no response.

"Guard, head escort, are you really going to bump into ghosts? I heard that the period before dawn is the most likely to bump into ghosts."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The last time I visited the Po Tao Temple, it looked like I was fighting a ghost. In fact, it was just people from the Sixteenth Village pretending to be a ghost.

This one looks like a haunted house, but in fact there are no ghosts.

After all, there are three conditions for the formation of undead creatures: they cannot be exposed to the sun periodically, there is sufficient negative energy, and there are corpses or people dying here.

This Taoist temple had been cleaned up long ago, and there was no trace of blood when I came in. It was unlikely that someone died here, so how could there be a ghost?

Moreover, Wang Biaotou had passed by here not long ago. It had only been less than two months, so someone must have been playing tricks.

So he shouted again:

"If my friend is short of money, I can also help him a little. Please give me face."

In most cases, the escort agency escorts the darts because they give face to the brothers on the road. There are very few times when they fight. After all, there will be casualties if they fight. If you are warlike in this business, you will not live long.

But there was still no response to Wang Biaotou's words. Instead, the incense table not far away from the crowd shook like a disco.

The incense table was placed in front of the Three Pure Ones. It was made of nanmu and was quite heavy, but now it kept shaking and bouncing.

Wang Biaotou held up the fire stick and saw it clearly. There was no mechanism to control it.

Could it be that he really encountered evil?

Wang Biaotou was a little confused, but he couldn't panic.

He shouted loudly, and said to everyone:

"Don't panic, even if it is an evil spirit, it is just some small ghosts that are not presentable. You are afraid of it, but it is more afraid of you!"

This is true. Apart from the scary factor, ghosts are not difficult to deal with most of the time.

But almost at the same time that Wang Biaotou spoke, a black shadow floated down from above, like smoke and fog, not like a solid entity, and grabbed Wang Biaotou's head directly.

"Be careful!"

Wang Biaotou looked up and saw a phantom with a green face and fangs, not like a living person, and was also frightened at the time.

Fortunately, Wang Biaotou was in good health. If he was old and weak, he would be frightened to death.