Chapter 57: There Are Really Ghosts

He Ji hadn't walked in yet, only to see that there were four people inside, three of the four He Ji knew, it was the three people who came to this financial hall for the first time, and the rest didn't know each other, it seems that they were newcomers, or maybe they just hadn't encountered He Ji before, otherwise the cultivation of the first six layers was not weak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't this Senior Brother He, I didn't expect Senior Brother He to enter the outer door trial for the first time, congratulations!"

Then Tuho King said to the crowd;

"This is Senior Brother He Jihe, one of the disciples who entered the outer gate in the last reincarnation......!

Hearing him say this, the three of them nodded slightly stiffly, a few days ago, a large number of outer disciples came out of the miscellaneous area to inquire about He Ji's whereabouts, but it was well known, and many people knew what He Ji had done in Mingjian Mountain.

No matter what He Ji did, being able to stand here safely now shows that no one can offend, and the Zhang Nairong standing opposite was even more cold sweat, fortunately, thinking in his heart that He Ji didn't know what he had done, he immediately said with an unnatural smile on his face;

"Senior Brother He came in, what is the matter with our small financial hall?

As soon as he said this, the young man next to him nodded again and again, and when he saw the four of them like this, he said a little slackly;

"I'm out on a mission to get some silver taels......

"That's a good idea, but I don't know how much you want?" asked Tuhao King.

Hearing this, He Ji frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically;

"Isn't that given according to the mission?"

"Senior Brother He doesn't know, now he doesn't take on the task, the sect stipulates that anyone who comes to get silver taels needs to report where to go, according to the distance, the maximum is only 50,000, and the minimum is no ......" Tuhao Jin explained.

"Also, the sect checks the identity card every once in a while, and the place where it goes knows how to discern it, so no one will dare to lie. Zhang Nairong on the side echoed, not as nervous as before, at least now it seems that He Ji doesn't know what happened last time.

"In that case, I'm going to Changzhong County, just give me the relative silver taels. He Ji said lightly when he heard this.

"Changzhong County, I seem to remember that someone went to this place more than ten days ago, and the two of them took 10,000 taels of silver to go at that time......" Tu Haojin recalled, He Ji was startled when he heard this, he didn't expect that he would give so many silver taels for a casual trip to the sect, and if two people go out 10,000, it is 5,000 taels per person.

The silver tael that he almost starved to death seemed to be cheaper than a stone in this sect, and He Ji couldn't help but feel a little behind in his heart.

"Tuhao Jin, you remember wrong, last time was last time, what kind of things won't increase in price? This time there should be a little more, so let's take 8,000 to Senior Brother He, so as to prevent it from being insufficient on the way back." At this moment, that Zhang Nairong stepped forward and said, and Chaotu Haojin made a look.

Seeing this, Tuhao Gold suddenly understood, and said;

"Yes, I didn't expect it just now, Senior Brother He will go in with me and get it. ”

Saying that, Tu Haojin took He Ji into the financial hall, and after a long time, He Ji walked out, holding a bag in his hand, the bag was quite heavy, it was fifty taels of silver, and the other hand was holding a black and white paper, this paper was different, much more flexible than the ordinary, this is the silver ticket!

It is said that He Ji has never seen this thing when he is so old, especially this one thousand, that Tu Haojin explained it reasonably, this one is one thousand taels of silver, which can be exchanged in the world, He Ji doesn't know whether this is true or false, in short, the first time I saw it, the rest are small, but the small silver tickets are three thousand, which can't help but make He Ji have some questions, why not take eight of one thousand and one thousand, but give some small amounts......

Then He Ji went to the material hall again, and after taking five clothes, he set off, aiming at Changzhong County!

To tell the truth, He Ji didn't know what the hell this Changzhong County was, but he came to Ying Quanzhou City, which was relatively close to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the second time he came to this Ying Quanzhou City, He Ji was still very surprised, although he saw the endless mountains of the Heavenly Sword Sect, although he had walked into the Lingzang Pavilion with dozens of floors, but it was all the handwriting of immortal cultivators.

In contrast, ordinary people can also make this, isn't that better than a monk?

After leaving the sect, He Ji had already changed into a scholarly clothes, for some reason, He Ji, who originally liked to travel thousands of miles in a green shirt, changed into white clothes at this time, perhaps because he no longer planned to refer to it, He Ji also became a little resistant, but this white one is good, walking in flowing water, the world is a little white.

On the way here, He Ji also changed two hanging copper plates, which is more convenient, for example, if you need ten copper plates to enter the city without any identity, there will only be two silver taels, what to give?

The four city gates, ten copper plates are required to enter and exit, and I don't know how many silver taels this city can earn at the end of this day......

Approaching and walking inside, prosperity is natural, He Ji went straight to the topic, and directly began to meet people.

In other words, asking for directions is asking people, which also requires some skills, and it is just a waste of time to ask someone casually.

He Ji didn't waste any time, and set off after asking for directions, according to him, the distance was not as close as he imagined.

If you use to go, you may not be able to get there for a month, if you have a car, it will be about ten days, since this is the case, He Ji must choose to take a car, according to his guidance, He Ji came to the north city gate, there are a lot of cars on both sides of the road, there are a lot of people, there is also a single one, and the horses here are all pine horses, that is, the kind of horses in the Xuanxing Mountain Range.

I believe that the speed of this kind of horse is so believable that it will take ten days to run, which is not an ordinary distance......

Not accustomed to the large number of people, He Ji chose a separate carriage, and set off after delivering five hundred taels, the target was still that Changzhong County!

Sitting in the car, the scenery on both sides quickly regressed, He Ji gradually closed his eyes in the car, and followed the waves, and now his life is no different.

He Ji had a feeling of not being able to find his way.

Six days passed quickly, although it was only six days, but Changzhong County was almost there, He Ji, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, felt that the car stopped all of a sudden, so he asked;

"What's wrong?"

Asked like this, he didn't respond for a long time He Ji got up and opened the curtain, only to see that the person in control of the car was no longer there, and there was a little blood on the road, which was not too remote at this time, and he could see the green smoke drifting in the distance, and there were also tracks on the road, it should be that people often walked, and he Ji's spiritual sense didn't know how this person didn't.

He Ji was also a little nervous for a while, this is the first time this situation has happened, and he can be silent by his side, is this still a person?

He Ji got out of the car and looked around, only to see that there were no suspicious traces around, and went around the car, and when he turned around, he saw that the horse had also fallen to the ground, and he was still panting in his mouth, and it looked like he was going to die......

He Ji ran to the front and patted its head, only to see that its eyes were frozen, and there was no breath in its mouth, and its vitality was lost.

Weird, inexplicably weird, He Ji looked around and put up a defensive posture, but after all, no half figure appeared.

"Could it be that there are really ghosts?" He Ji asked himself, since there is an immortal cultivator, maybe this ghost does exist......

He Ji thought inexplicably, touched his body, but suddenly became nervous, the remaining forty-eight taels of bags on his body were gone, and then He Ji touched his belt again, and found that it was not only the bag containing silver that was not there, but even his own storage bag was gone.

The silver tickets are all in the storage bag, even the Fu Li pills, now it's good, it's all gone, and now there is nothing on his body except clothes, He Ji even looked at his feet nervously, afraid that the shoes would be gone.

He Ji looked around with a frozen face, he really didn't know what could reach this realm, and he didn't leave anything for himself, even if he was a greedy ghost, there was no need, could it use this silver tael?

He Ji walked around a little impatiently, now there are no clues, and he can't think of anything else except ghosts who can get his personal things silently, and he doesn't know what else to do when he goes out.

After staying here for more than an hour, He Ji gave up completely, and it seemed that there was really only this white shirt left on his body......

Maybe the only good thing about this is that I see people living here, not in the wilderness, the horses are dead and the carts are wasted, He Ji can only go on foot, He Ji is a monk, and the dust is not touched along the way, although there is wet mud under his feet, but the spiritual power protects it, and it is not mud.

What He Ji didn't know was that not long after he left, the horse that had lost his breath suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head, neighed and ran back, and a man with a black cloth in his hand on the carport looked at the direction He Ji left and stared deeply, and the hat on his head also revealed his eyes.

After walking for a long time, the scene in front was taken into He Ji's eyes, most of the walls in front were native, most of the roofs were laid with thatch, and a few were tiles, and there were mud stoves between the houses, or wooden houses made of wooden frames to house livestock.

This scene is very familiar, but it is very strange, familiar is that the place where I originally lived is the same as here, and the strange thing is that I don't have to continue to be in this kind of place from now on, and the strange feeling is born from the heart.

At a glance, I have seen a lot of people, and those people have also seen He Ji, there are almost no passing by here, so He Ji is very strange to them, walking over, no one will take the initiative to ask He Ji, just look at He Ji a few more times, He Ji's outfit makes them very relieved, at least not some evil person is coming.

He Jiyi had lived in this kind of place for a long time, so he naturally knew what kind of psychology they had, so he didn't take the initiative to ask, because what was the use of asking? At most, it was to tell you what kind of place this was, where you were going, and show you the way.