Zhou Hao looked at the bustling town in front of him, and guessed that it was Qingshan Town mentioned by Chen Zhao earlier, and the people of the eight nearby villages and towns were temporarily concentrated here.

With so many people being moved here, chaos is inevitable, but it is not as exaggerated as Zhou Hao expected.

Especially when they saw Chen Zhao's Qingyun and Master Huijing's golden cloud falling, many people cheered, and some people bowed and worshipped with devout faces.

Zhou Hao observed from the side, and could see that there were a large number of fast catchers in the crowd to maintain order.

Inside and outside the town, there are also people scattered with the Fu Demon Division.

A few of them are monks in the Jade Mansion realm like Chen Xinlie and Fei Zheng, and more are psychic realm monks like him Zhou.

According to Yi Qinghu's previous brief introduction, the psychic realm monks in the Fu Demon Division are the basic personnel, the Yufu realm is the chief and deputy commander of a mansion, and the Yanyun realm monks like Chen Zhao are the place to guard a place, and further up, there are other strong people with higher cultivation in the Great Qian Dynasty.

At the moment, although there are no powerhouses above the Smoke Cloud Realm coming, the Fu Demon Division Jiangbei Dao has transferred so many leaders of the Jade Mansion Realm to this place, which is already a rare battle on weekdays.

But it's a pity that the division didn't succeed, and more than a dozen people were lost at once, and the vitality of the Fu Demon Division Jiangbei Dao was greatly damaged this time.

"Zhou Xiaoyou can rest in the town first, Master Huijing and Daoist Xiao Yi invite here, the danger of the crisis here is higher than we originally expected, we need to take a closer look. Jiangbei Provincial General Chen Zhao said.

"You don't have to worry about me. Zhou Hao nodded understandingly, and walked around the town by himself.

With such a big casualty and such a big basket, I'm afraid it's good that Chen Zhao is not punished.

I just don't know if he wants to hold on to himself, or if he wants to call for reinforcements to be safe.

Zhou Hao walked while thinking and observed the surrounding crowd.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to leave the homeland, and in Zhou Hao's impression, it is very difficult to get farmers to leave the fields where their ancestors have lived for generations.

However, I don't know if it's because there are often monsters here to flee, but most of the people gathered here are quite quiet, revealing the appearance that they have seen a big scene.

There are demon monks in the town, and there are government officials to maintain, although there are many people here, but the order is still not chaotic in a short period of time.

It's just that if you let them know that there are so many Demon Division leaders who have died mysteriously, I'm afraid it's time to fry the pot.

Zhou Hao walked around the town here and there.

He remembered very nonsensically that when he used to play games in Blue Star, he liked to go around talking to people when he got to a place, so as to trigger all kinds of side plots.

For someone with a collecting fetish, this is one of the greatest pleasures of playing the game.

But here, he ran into a problem that had also given him a headache in his previous life.

Dialect......

Ye Shusheng, who grew up in Jiangnan Province, left Zhou Hao's language skills that did not match the many villagers in Jiangbei Province here.

Occasionally, he met a person who knew how to speak official language, which could move him for a long time, and most of the rest of the people, with their miscellaneous accents, simply made people listen to mosquito coils.

Not to mention him, people from nine villages and towns gather here, and none of them can understand the accents of outsiders.

In the end, Zhou Hao found that the people he could barely communicate with were all small merchants and hawkers.

These people, on the other hand, put the threat of the monster behind them, and went all out to get started, taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

"How do you sell this amulet?"

"One or two or eight cents. ”

"In the past, it was only a hundred words, but you have risen more than ten times this time?!"

"Love or not, don't buy and pull down. ”

"Hey, how do you do business?"

"Don't do your business, some people do it, and after a while, you won't have anything to buy, go aside, don't get in the way." ”

"You ......"

"Hey, this big brother, don't be angry, that kind of person can't do business, you can't be angry with him, look here, I also have it. ”

"How much do you sell it for?"

"One or two or eight cents. ”

"Isn't that the same as him?"

"Big brother, you can't find anything cheaper, think about it, there are so many people here, if there is really something, the immortal chief of the Demon Division can't take care of everyone......, right?

“...... Bring me one. ”

Zhou Hao barely understood the communication between several people, and couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head and continued to wander around town.

As he turned around, the gossip he heard in his ears gradually increased, and even rumors began to spread, including the death of the Demon Monk and even General Chen, who led the troops, to be seriously injured.

The crowd panicked.

Zhou Hao was still wondering where the news leaked at first, but the more he heard it, the more evil it became, as if he was spreading rumors and deliberately creating a tense atmosphere.

Sure enough, what peachwood swords, talismans, Kaiguang Buddha beads, Buddha statues and other things are more in demand, and the prices are rolling up.

The crowd gradually became chaotic.

Some of the officers who came soon tried to quell the riot, but the people who had already been in chaos refused to believe it.

Thousands of people gathered in one place, and the chaos boiled over the sky, and some people began to lose their fear and flee outside the town.

Zhou Hao's ears were already full of men and women arguing and children crying.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of chanting, like a Sanskrit sound, solemn and vast, covering the entire Qingshan Town.

Zhou Hao heard like Master Huijing's voice.

Under the suppression of Sanskrit, the crowd finally settled down a little.

The arrest was quickly restarted, and after being identified by the people, the rumor-mongers were arrested, and the other party fled, and there was another chaos.

Next, the people of each town were divided into different areas and began to prohibit each other from moving around.

Such a control posture made the crowd a little commotion, but the Buddhist chanting calmed people's chaotic state of mind, so that everyone could barely stay calm for the time being, and waited patiently.

Zhou Hao didn't go shopping anymore, and went to find Yi Qinghu and Master Huijing.

"General Chen has already reported the situation here to the top, and asked the senior monks of the higher level of the Demon Division to come to support, the situation here is strange and special, far beyond expectations. Yi Qinghu said.

Zhou Hao nodded, that General Chen Zhao did not die to the end, but called for support in time, so it was much safer.

The news was announced, and the impact was mixed.

Some people were relieved to hear that a powerful monk from a higher level had arrived.

Some people feel that the situation is more serious and they need to find support, the rumors just now are not groundless, and before the so-called support arrives, who knows if they will be safe?

It was inevitable that there would be a lot of chaos in the crowd, and it was all thanks to the presence of Master Huijing, Chen Zhao and local officials that the crowd could be re-settled.

Master Huijing and Chen Zhao no longer went out, and sat in Qingshan Town together, and everyone was finally relieved.

If you don't worry, you can't do it...... Zhou Hao sighed secretly.

He arrived at the resting place arranged by the Demon Division, and slowly breathed by himself behind closed doors.

The current situation is weird, and it is better to have more capital.

Zhou Hao slowly exhaled, and the spiritual aperture at the center of his eyebrows gradually lit up.

The spiritual aperture that has been condensed has gradually changed from the original ethereal to its own image and turned into a door.

Seeing this illusory door means that the monk has gone from psychic to psychic.

Zhou Hao had previously converted five hundred "experience points" from the Blood Immortal Phoenix, breaking through from the lower grade to the middle grade, but in fact, there was still a lot of surplus in the accumulation of aura.

He has a surprising understanding, the pass of the psychic realm is not difficult for him, the water mill has accumulated enough, and the last level can be crossed at any time if he wants to.

Reaching the top level of psychic, Zhou Hao continued to silently concentrate his mind and stabilize his cultivation in a new realm.

At night, Qingshan Town is still brightly lit, and many people have trouble sleeping.

It wasn't until the wee hours of the night that most people couldn't hold it anymore and gradually fell asleep.

Darkness, but at this time it began to grow.

A black shadow approached everyone silently.