Everyone sitting here knows what the origin of Nanchen and the others is.

I know more about what they have to do.

At this time, hearing Qiusheng say that he would conjure spirits and raise ghosts, he couldn't help but scare many squires.

Subconsciously, they still feel fear of these dirty things.

And the mayor of the town also spoke at this time:

"Qiusheng, if that's the case, you can scare them.

Don't die. ”

Qiusheng grinned, a little impatient:

"I know the mayor, for the safety of the people of Renjia Town!"

The mayor smiled:

"Yes, yes, that's it.

After all, these ronins have a lot to do with Wu Dashuai, and we can't afford to mess with them.

If something happens in our Renjia Town.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if......"

Hearing this, Nanchen sighed in his heart.

In the context of this era, Chinese people are really inferior in front of foreigners.

But he didn't say much.

In Nanchen's faith;

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend.

What's more, it's the little devils.

One of the squires, seeing the atmosphere at this time, was a little awkward.

Hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, we don't know what those ronins are doing here.

Don't worry about it, come and have a drink and celebrate the zombie ......"

As he spoke, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Next, everyone ate and drank at the wine table and chatted for a while.

It was not until they had enough to eat and drink that they departed.

This town mayor Ren Long is quite good at being a man this time.

wrapped a red envelope for Nanchen and others, and bought ten oceans for one person.

It's not a lot of money, but it's not in vain that everyone was tired and tired of fighting zombies last night

I took the money and left the restaurant.

Nanchen was already exhausted, so he said hello and went back to Yizhuang directly.

Jiale went back to his aunt's house.

Before leaving, Ren Tingting still looked reluctant to give up on Nanchen.

I want to keep Nanchen for a while, but I can't say it.

By the time I returned to Yizhuang, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Nanchen and Wencai returned to the room, but they couldn't raise their eyelids for a long time, and fell asleep.

After all, I tossed for a night, and I persevered all morning.

However, as soon as Nanchen fell asleep, he entered the dream that made his heart palpitate.

Or rather, memories.

That terrible altar once appeared in his dreams.

This time, though, the altar is clearer.

Pitch-black slates, ancient runes.

The four were dressed in black robes, and there was a seven-peer sacrifice on their clothes.

When Nanchen woke up, it was already late at night.

Nanchen sat up and took a few breaths.

With palpitations, he said:

"Damn, why do I keep dreaming about this.

What the hell is this altar?"

Nanchen muttered to himself as he took out his classmate, Shangguan Ronghui's mobile phone, from his backpack.

Shangguan Ronghui was a classmate of Nanchen's previous life, and he was also the goddess he admired.

Excellent in every way, unattainable.

The confession song that he practiced hard is also for Shangguan Ronghui.

But God made a joke on him, by accident.

He found Shangguan Ronghui, holding the hand of a middle-aged greasy man.

After getting into a luxury car, his heart was completely cold.

The holy image of Shangguan Ronghui completely collapsed.

Think she's been fostered.

Since then, the two have not intersected.

However, God just played a big joke with him.

A class reunion many years after graduation.

But let him and Shangguan Ronghui travel to this two-dimensional world with him.

Although he didn't have that kind of admiration for Shangguan Ronghui.

But as a classmate, the modern people who came to this dimensional world together.

Nanchen also wanted to find her, find the altar to go back with her, and find a way to get out of here.

The more he thought about it, the harder it was to forget Shangguan Ronghui's appearance.

Nanchen looked at his phone and was silent for a long time.

In the end, I couldn't help but turn on the phone that was already running out of power.

After turning on the phone, Nanchen casually flipped Shangguan Ronghui's mobile phone a few times.

Except for those breathtakingly beautiful selfies.

Nanchen's last gaze stayed on a photo that resembled a candid photo, but the C-position person was him.

In the photo, Nanchen is dressed in modern clothes and chats and laughs with many classmates.

In Nanchen's heart, he misses modern life a little.

Although he is not rich, it is better than this place, where he is worried every day and his life is in danger.

Nanchen gently clicked on the photo.

However, when Nanchen clicked on the photo again.

Nanchen found that there was something different about this photo.

It has a note that says "first love" and a red heart in the middle.

Nanchen's heart was shocked, what does this-what does this mean?

Nanchen was puzzled and looked at the rest of the photos.

None of them, except for this one, which has a note.

What does this "first love" mean?

Do you mean that Nanchen, the C position in the photo, is Shangguan Ronghui's first love?

Or is it that in this photo, there is Shangguan Ronghui's first love.

Or, these two words are simply nostalgia for youth?

Nanchen couldn't say he was excited, but he was really curious.

Nanchen couldn't figure it out, maybe only Shangguan Ronghui himself knew.

He exited the photo album and tapped his phone number on his phone.

But as a result, Nanchen's phone number and remarks popped up directly.

"Secret".

It's just one word, but the phone is Nanchen's.

Seeing this, Nanchen's heart jumped.

After graduating, he had no contact with Shangguan Ronghui at all.

He changed the phone several times.

But this Shangguan Ronghui actually has his phone.

And this note is so special.

"Secret".

Could it be that Nanchen's name is so unsightly?

If it is a phone remark, add a photo remark.

Nanchen was a little upset for a while.

Could it be that this Shangguan Nanchen actually has a crush on him?

But as soon as this thought appeared, Nanchen shook his head wildly.

No way, he was not good at anything in his previous life.

It's just an ordinary student, with countless suitors, why would he have a crush on himself?

Thinking of this, Nanchen smiled again, he might have thought too much.

Turn off your phone and put it away.

The only thing he could do now was to improve his cultivation.

If there is fate, he believes that they can meet again in this dimension.

In the end, you will definitely be able to find the Altar of the Seven Absolute Gates, leave this ghost place, and return to the real world.

Thinking of this, Nanchen walked out of the room and looked at the starry sky.

As everyone knows, in another city.

A woman with a moth-eyebrow on the same mind, looked out the window at the bright stars.

A faint sentence was read in his mouth:

"Nanchen ......"

Nanchen stood outside for more than half an hour before returning to the house.

Now, he didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy.

Fortunately, he closed his eyes and cultivated.

Only by improving one's own cultivation can one better gain a foothold in this world.

In cultivation, time flies quickly.

By the time Nanchen opened his eyes, it was already early the next morning.

Nanchen and Wencai had breakfast, and then continued to cultivate in the courtyard.

After a while, Qiusheng rushed to Yizhuang.

But when Qiu Sheng came, he was holding a large cloth bag with a charm in his hand.

The cloth bag was bulging, like an inflated balloon.

Nanchen only glanced at it, and saw that there were things in the cloth bag, and it was all dirty.

And this number is not a few.

As soon as Qiusheng entered the door, he smiled at Nanchen Wencai and said:

"Nanchen, Wencai, take a look.

This is my harvest last night, I caught more than fifty geist ghosts......"