on the reservoir.

As the corpse of the giant insect completely disappeared, an invincible force immediately descended from all sides, firmly binding the two of them.

The evil thing behind Zhang Jiao flickered for a while, and then disappeared.

"Pull X ruthlessly, it's really a tool man! ”

The fat man's dissatisfied muttering came from afar, and the armor on his body and the mount under his crotch had long since disappeared, and it was now landing in the center of the lake in the reservoir.

In the sound of slapping water, the fat man swam quickly under the protective fence by the reservoir in a dog-like swimming style, and then climbed up with agility that did not fit his body, and then took off his clothes and wrung out the lake water, while looking up at the sky and complaining dissatisfied.

"Wage earners really have no human rights!"

Zhang Jiao looked at the fat man who came over, and grabbed the key in his hand casually, and the key disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As if he hadn't seen Zhang Jiao's movements, the fat man walked over and stretched out his fat round palm.

"It was a pleasure to work with. Meet me, my name is Qin Shiming. ”

After Zhang Jiao was stunned, he immediately stretched out his hand and shook the fat man lightly.

"Happy cooperation, Zhang Jiao, you should know. ”

The fat man smiled and nodded, and the two immediately parted after a slight handshake, neither asking each other what the mission had obtained.

After getting off the reservoir, it is at the fork in the road near the ancient town of Fenghuang.

The fat man suddenly stopped, and he suddenly said to Zhang Jiao seriously, "I won't go to Phoenix Ancient Town, there are still some private matters at my house, I'm going to go back and deal with it, let's separate here?"

Zhang Jiao snorted when he heard this, and said, "That's okay, if you have something to do, go get busy first, I'll go inside and go back tomorrow." ”

The fat man nodded, and did not drag the mud and water at the moment, turned around and walked to the other side of the fork in the road, and a word came from afar.

"Pay more attention to yourself! The next time we meet, don't look like this ghostly again, call me if you have something, the phone number has already left a message on your mobile phone." ”

Zhang Jiao looked at the fat man's back, his lips moved slightly, and a voice faintly reached his ears.

"Take care of yourself. ”

In front of him, the figure of the fat man suddenly stopped, he stretched out his hand, waved it lightly twice towards the back, and the figure disappeared into the night.

Zhang Jiao looked at the dark ahead, turned around and walked towards the brightly lit Phoenix Ancient Town.

Around seven o'clock in the evening the next day.

Donglin Street is still lively, the streets are full of night market snacks on both sides, and the smell of oil smoke mixed with the aroma of various snacks permeates the whole street, making people who come over inadvertently have a great appetite and want to eat it immediately.

Zhang Jiao strolled down the familiar street, habitually walking towards a fried pho near the door of his store.

The small shop was crowded, and it was the most prosperous time of the day, and the dozen or so small stools placed outside were already full of people, and several customers who had no place were shouting to the cook inside.

"Master, hurry up. ”

"I've been waiting for a long time, why haven't I gotten better. ”

Immediately, the cook in the room shouted, "It's going to be right away." ”

Zhang Jiao smelled the smell of fried rice noodles and subconsciously walked inside.

Someone on the small stool that had been crowded immediately stood up, and he made a vacant seat with a flat bowl. The people waiting around didn't even look at the seat as if they couldn't see it.

Zhang Jiao raised his eyes and slowly sat down on the small stool.

As soon as he sat down, the cook in the room quickly came over with a fried rice noodles that had just come out of the pot, and said with a warm smile, "Proud son, your fried rice noodles." Wait for Uncle Xia to make you a rice milk porridge and bring it to you. ”

Zhang Jiao looked at the well-known chronic sub-chef on Donglin Street on weekdays, and only felt a burst of coldness and awkwardness.

He waved his hand at the moment, revealing an ugly smile, "No need, Uncle Qi, I'm going to take it away." ”

The cook immediately sighed, and said with a smile undiminished, "Okay, you wait a minute, I'll go back and pack it for you." ”

After saying that, he walked to the store with the pho, and in less than a minute, he walked out with two plastic bags.

"Here, please. ”

Zhang Jiao took the plastic bag, and after a little look, he could tell that one bag was rice noodles and the other was sour plum soup.

He paid the money and walked home with the bag.

Behind him, the position he had just gotten up to was immediately sat down by a small group of people next to him, and the roar of the cook in the store kept coming.

"Don't worry, don't worry, right away, right away. ”

The whole world seemed to be out of place with him, and the crowd around him seemed to create a huge rift with him, cutting them apart.

Zhang Jiao looked at the crowd of people who walked by separately on both sides of him, and suddenly sneered.

Carrying a plastic bag, he expertly picked up slices of smooth pho and put it in his mouth, occasionally taking a sip of the sour plum soup from another bag.

By the time they reached the alley of the old courtyard, the food in the two bags had been wiped out.

He tossed the bag into the trash can on the side of the alley and strode towards his home.

As soon as he stepped into the hospital, the feeling of restraint on his body disappeared immediately, and a trace of gray breath slowly circulated between his mouth and nose, and Zhang Jiao floated into the living room like a ghost.

The room was the same as when he left, a little chaotic and dead silent, and there was not the slightest noise from the outside world.

He picked up the Jizo Imperial Soul Bead that had split into two pieces on the ground, flipped it over and played with it, and threw it straight onto the lattice next to it.

"It's a pity. ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the couch and threw out five imps.

The five little imps immediately stood in front of him obediently and shouted in unison, "Master, what do you have to tell the little ones?" ”

Zhang Jiao grinned, and a box of three-color glutinous rice balls suddenly appeared on the coffee table in front of him.

He tore the shirt off his chest, smiled and said to the five ghosts, "Come on, you should eat too." ”

The five imps, who were originally obedient, immediately raised their heads, and on their fist-sized heads, a pair of greedy and cruel eyes stared at Zhang Jiao.

The slightest ghost qi was mixed with the five elements of evil qi, constantly drilling out from the five ghosts, making it more and more hideous and weird.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?"

In the next second, the five ghosts, who were still hesitating, immediately pounced and bit the skin outside his five organs, and five bloody holes were revealed, and the trembling five organs could be vaguely seen.

The sound of crunching and gnawing kept coming.

Zhang Jiao screamed, his eyes were already fierce, and he kept roaring in a low voice, "Eat more, eat more." ”

A few minutes later, as the five ghosts' eating ended, Zhang Jiao was already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little.

They bowed their heads and knelt in front of Zhang Jiao, crying and kowtowing their faces.

"Master, master......"

Zhang Jiao ignored them, he trembled and took the three-color glutinous rice balls in front of him, stuffed them into his mouth together, and chewed them heavily.

Three-color glutinous rice balls: Legendary mysterious glutinous rice balls made by the Daohe immortals, it is said to have extremely miraculous effects. Eating red glutinous rice balls can increase energy, eating green glutinous rice balls can increase energy, and eating yellow glutinous rice balls can increase divine power. Three-color balls can be eaten at the same time, which can greatly improve the three treasures of the eater's spirit, and at the same time heal all injuries. The exchange requires 300 merit points.

Not long after the glutinous rice balls were in his stomach, Zhang Jiao's injuries in his chest and abdomen had recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the original bloody and terrifying scars had disappeared, and even his originally pale face was a little more bloody, and he had a little popularity.

These three-color glutinous rice balls really deserve to be redeemed by spending him 300 points of merit, and the effect is really outstanding.

Zhang Jiao moved his body for a moment, and looked at the Jizo Imperial Soul Bead on the lattice with some regret.

This bead cost him a full fifteen hundred points, and all the income from the previous mission was not enough to buy it, and in the end, he even put the eight mirrors in it, so that he could buy it, but the result was a big disappointment.

So, you have to work harder.

He threw away the key that appeared in his hand, and suddenly inserted it forward, and the whole person disappeared into the living room in an instant with the five little ghosts who kept kowtowing on the ground.

"You used the Key of the Realm (bronze) and you opened the door to a small world. ”

Countless light and shadow images flashed in front of his eyes, and after a door-like door opened, Zhang Jiao came back to his senses again and found himself in the vast snow.

The cold wind mixed with snowflakes touched the ground, whirling and blowing, scraping on people's bodies and faces, making people's exposed skin as painful as a knife.

Everywhere you look, there is a winter scene of dead branches and barren grass, and white snow.

The wind and snow blew, and countless messages poured into his mind.

World Class: Small (Hard)

Location: 287 of the Great Hung Dynasty

Existence: three years

Requirements: None.

(Note, this world is a reward world, no quests are released, and the world will automatically return to settlement after the expiration of the world, and the tasker will automatically receive a reward of 100 merit points.) Questers can also choose to return directly at any time. ）

"No tasks, all self-excavation?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the wind and snow all over his eyes, and then realized that his outfit had changed greatly.

He was dressed in a plain robe, his white hair was tied in a short bun at the shoulder, and the sound of metal colliding was faintly heard in the pouch on his waist.

When he opened it, he saw hundreds of copper coins mixed with a dozen pieces of loose silver scattered in the bag, and there were two small yellow croakers with impure color at the bottom end.

Zhang Jiao put the bag away casually, looking at the mountain with almost the same scenery in front of him, and the blood-colored hexagram in his eyes rolled.

After a few moments, he immediately walked towards his left, and before he had gone far, there was already a mountain road that had been covered in snow but could still see some traces.

A mangled corpse was lying on the side of the road in despair, torn into strips of coarse cloth scattered on the ground, and a load of firewood was scattered beside it.

Zhang Jiao stepped forward and brushed away the snowflakes on the face of the corpse, and an inhuman-like face gnawed by a wild beast appeared in his eyes, and he could vaguely see that the deceased was still a little immature.

He was silent for a moment, waved his sleeve away the snowflakes on the ground, and gathered away the inhuman-looking corpse that the beast had bitten and pulled. Then he found a gentle area in the wild forest on the side of the mountain road, and drove the earth spirits to dig up the land, dig out a graveyard of suitable size, and put the bones in it and bury them.