After watching it for a while, he turned back to the city, found a place to eat, asked for two vegetarian dishes and a bowl of rice, and sat down to eat. While eating, I saw two people hurrying by. There was a slight aura on the top of the two of their heads, Han Yiming saw that they were all dressed in cyan robes, and knew that they were under the Pingbo Sect, he was sitting at the table in the middle of this restaurant, and he was also wearing a green robe, at this time, the sky was not so bright, and the people outside looked in, if it wasn't for his excellent eyesight, he couldn't see him at a glance.

This is where the Pingbo faction lives, and it is not at all unexpected to see the disciples of his faction. The place where Han Yiming was sitting was close to the inside, and the two of them would not look in. Han Yiming finished eating here, asked for a pot of tea, sat on the seat and drank tea, and waited for it to get dark. At this moment, more than a dozen disciples who had seen Pingbo went in the direction of Wanxuguan, watching the sunset go down the mountain, thinking that they could go out in another hour, and then asked the store to add tea, but the store came over and said: "This guest officer, the small shop is about to close, I'm sorry for the guest officer, can I come back tomorrow for tea?"

Han Yiming was very surprised, looking at this restaurant, it is not too small, and there are two floors, presumably the business is usually good, why is it going to close at this time? He said to the shopkeeper: "Why are you closing so early? Is it too early?" The shopkeeper was very apologetic: "Yes! The guest officer is from out of town? We closed early, so we can't live with you." Han Yiming didn't argue, and said, "Then I'll go to another family." The shopkeeper continued: "The guest officer can't change any one today, they are all closed before the first watch, how can we do business push the business outward? If it is a weekday, the guest officer will sit until the fourth watch tomorrow morning, and we will not say half a word." But today is different, even if you can't live with the guest officer, give the guest officer a discount, and the guest officer will go back to rest earlier, don't be idle outside. ”

Han Yiming was very surprised when he heard this, so he said: "What are the rules here? or what's the matter? Therefore, you have to close earlier today?" The shopkeeper said: "Not only today, but on the second and sixteenth days of each month, we are closed in advance." All the shops are like this, and if the guest officer doesn't believe it, he will know in a while, and after we close the door, there will not even be people on the street. When Han Yiming heard the second and sixteenth of the junior high school, his heart moved, and he said to the shopkeeper: "I really came from other places, I don't know the rules you have here, can you talk to me about it, I know it." The shopkeeper said: "It's nothing, we have a virtual view on the edge of the city, and it is a place where you can respond to your needs." Since the beginning of this year, the Lord has told us that the second and sixteenth days of the first lunar month are too bad and have a conflict with us, and they want us to close the door early and close early. Not only us, but all those who live in this city must return to their homes before the shift to be safe. ”

Sure enough, it was related to Pingbo, Han Yiming listened to it in his heart, remained silent, and only said: "Is there a place to respond? I will also ask for it tomorrow to see if I can meet that point." The shopkeeper said: "It's not that he is completely responsive, but the master is said to be a master of cultivation, who can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and our peace here all these years is all due to his old man." Therefore, we are still very obedient to his old man's words. After all, peace is the most important thing, where will the guest officer rest? I will go back early to rest, but it will be only one night, and tomorrow morning, I will come here tomorrow night, and I will invite the guest officer to tea. ”

This shop is very enthusiastic, Han Yiming vaguely responded, met the account, got up and came out, and sure enough, he saw that every household was closed, and the shops on both sides of the street and alley began to lay boards, and they were about to close, and when they returned to the inn, the inn was about to close. When he returned to the house, he did not light the lamp, but opened the window and looked out, and in a short time he saw that the city was silent, and there were no more lights. It was as if there were no people in the city, and even the voices of the people fell silent.

After a while, I only heard the beating of the drum, and it was already up to change. Han Yiming sat in front of the window, he didn't see any movement in the city, and when he looked at the place where Wan Xuan Guan was, it was also dark and gloomy, and he didn't see anything abnormal. After hesitating for a moment, he put the sword of blue water on his back, gently pushed the window open, and crept out. There was silence in the city, and the people who came to the city were accustomed to resting before the day of the shift, so there was no one and no lights.

He tiptoed out of the city, and saw Wan Xuan Guan on the top of the mountain in front of him, at this time Wan Xuan Guan also looked dark and gloomy, Han Yiming cautiously approached, and suddenly saw Wan Dao Huaguang lit up in front of him, Wan Xuan Guan, the streamer surged, and Wan Xuan Guan floated on top of a magic circle. Han Yiming had already reined in his feet, and only climbed up to a high place step by step, but he did not get close to Wan Xuguan. Standing high, the ten thousand voids below are already in full view. I saw that there was no human figure in the Ten Thousand Void Views, but there was a brilliant magic circle outside the hall and the hall. Han Yiming looked at it carefully for a while, and knew that this magic circle was the one he saw three years ago. Half of it is made of everlasting lamps, and the other half is made of layers of characters under the incense burner in front of the main hall.

Han Yiming didn't dare to get close easily, he paused for a while, and when he looked closely, he found that this magic circle was actually made of four magic circles, and the ever-bright lamp was a magic circle, and those words were attached, written in mud and gold, one was written in cinnabar, and the other was written in black pen, and another one, but these four magic circles were too cleverly connected, and Han Yiming never saw that these were four magic circles last time, but he thought it was one, or maybe his cultivation and knowledge were limited at that time, and he couldn't distinguish them carefully. But this time, it couldn't be clearer, it was indeed four magic circles, but these four magic circles were stacked very cleverly, although Han Yiming didn't know what kind of magic circle this was, how powerful it was, but he was also very cautious and knew that he should not be careless.

After looking at it for a while, I saw that the magic circle composed of the ever-bright lamp was actually light and dark, flickering gently, Han Yiming's heart moved, he lowered his face, and looked at it quietly, only to see that there were dozens of Pingbo's disciples sitting in the hall, and more than a dozen of them surrounded an ever-bright lamp, constantly adding lamp oil to it. Han Yiming still remembered that in the past, when Pingbo's disciples added lamp oil, they had to add ninety-nine spoons to each lamp, but at this time, more than a dozen people added it together, and this number was far more than ninety-nine spoons. It's just that the ever-bright lamp is the same size as before, and it hasn't changed much, but the lamp oil that keeps adding it is gone in an instant. Some of the Changming lamps were smaller, and the lamp oil was gone in an instant, so the lights were dimmed, but the disciples under Pingbo's sect kept adding lamp oil.

He was extremely patient, so he stood there and looked carefully, and the magic circle of the ever-bright lamp had been filled with lamp oil by Pingbo's disciples, and it seemed that there was no end. Although Han Yiming couldn't see what was going on on their faces, the white hair on his head was in his eyes. The dozens of disciples in the main hall were all like snow, and Han Yiming suddenly understood that Ping Bo borrowed the cultivation of these dozens of disciples to urge this magic circle, then there must be a following, it will never be like this, and it will not be a matter of time, and he will not change places, just stand in the air and see what to do below.

Looking at this time, I have been seeing three watches. There was nothing else below except for adding lamp oil, and Han Yiming was also very patient, just standing above and watching motionlessly. Hearing the sound of the third watch, he realized that he had stood for two shifts, and the third drum sounded, Han Yiming only felt that a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was so dazzling that he was blind. This light was very dazzling, and Han Yiming hurriedly flew away and no longer looked directly. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked into the light, there was a mist flowing gently in the light, the aura carried in this mist was very familiar, and it was the same as the aura of the disciples of Lingshan, but it was much more eye-catching, Han Yiming said in his heart: "Could it be Ruxin?"