Three days later, in the early morning, in the drizzle, the ghost slowly stepped into the imperial city of the Dazzling Star Country---- Xuanxing City.

Looking at the endless stream of people in front of him, the streets of the imperial city with all kinds of buildings and vendors, the ghost said in his heart: Counting the time spent in the purple gold heavenly spirit ball, he has not set foot in the world, and he can't help but sigh when he remembers the first time he walked out of Yaoshan and entered the world to practice.

The purpose of Ghost Li's visit to Xuanxing City this time was to find out the location of the ancient teleportation array from here, according to Wuxing and he mentioned the exact location of this ancient teleportation array at that time, he said that only the demon of the Demon Sect and Lin Xu of the Dao Sect found that this teleportation array was the Yunyou disciples of the two factions who entered the world to practice.

At that time, because of the Dao, the two demon sects knew about the existence of the array, but the number of people who knew the location was limited, and in order to avoid the repetition of the old Dao, the tragedy of the two demon sects was in a hurry, so they did not take action, at least on the surface, such a delicate situation made the ghost Li have the idea of using this teleportation array to go to other planets to cultivate the truth.

It was naturally impossible to know the location of this ancient teleportation array from the cultivation realm, and after some thought, Ghost Li thought that since even cultivators who were not familiar with the mortal realm could find this ancient teleportation array, it was impossible for no one in the Thunder Nation to find it, but they found it and didn't know the meaning of this teleportation array. And if you want to get the news of the location of the teleportation array from the mortal realm, the best choice is to come to the Imperial City, which is undoubtedly the gathering place of information for the entire Thunder Country.

Walking in the crowd, the ghost unconsciously gave birth to a sense of leisure, suddenly a thin figure bumped into his arms, felt a small hand dexterously in the pocket in his arms, quickly grabbed a handful, and then the thin figure let out a childish voice: "I'm sorry, I ran too fast." Then he hurriedly walked away behind Ghost.

All the things of the cultivator are placed in the storage ring, and there is nothing else on the body, the little thief naturally found nothing, and the ghost Li felt a little funny when he thought about it, and the first thing he encountered when he stepped into the world after more than 1,800 years was to be robbed. But presumably that thief must be very depressed, and he probably can't figure out how his richly dressed clothes (Ghost Li is wearing clothes that represent the identity of Yaoshan's great disciple) can be empty.

How could he pick the ghost to be the big one, and was aroused by the little thief, and at that moment the ghost used the gas machine to lock the little thief who was about to run out of his sight, and took a step to follow.

Following the thief's thin figure at a distance, after turning four or five blocks of the road, the thief walked down a long path, and in front of a red gate that was already mottled with paint.

It seems that this is the thief's den, and the ghost followed him after pinching a stealth duel.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a scene that was not at all what the imperial city should be, and I saw dozens of fierce men with sharp weapons in their hands shouting at a group of little beggars in tattered clothes, the oldest of whom was only twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was only eight or nine years old. And the little thief who stole from Ghost Li before was being picked up by a hairy man with a big face who looked five big and three thick, slapped him a few times, and threw him on the ground.

The thief with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth glared back at the hairy-faced man with an unyielding look, "You Shenwei Gang will bully weak people like us, and you have the ability to go to the Datang League!"

Of course, that big man knew the name of the Tang League, which was the largest underground gang in Xuanxing City, with more than 30,000 people under his command, controlling countless underground chambers of commerce, chess and card venues, and song and dance halls.

Which is comparable to their kind of thieves and liars who rely on collecting protection fees for small facades and robbing some streets, that is, the ninth-rate gangs who live in black and black people.

I came here today because I took a fancy to this kid who had been wandering around Zihong Street (the largest commercial street in Xuanxing City) all day long, and had cheated and stolen many times, so he brought a group of brothers to come.

I wanted to bring a guy to threaten him, but this hairy boy who was just a big fart didn't immediately hold the money in both hands, but he didn't expect that after teaching this kid a lesson, he would dare to ridicule him.

The hairy-faced man was suddenly furious in his heart, and a big fist hit this thin fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and after a while, the child was covered in wounds, and he really found a lot of face in the applause of the brothers on the side.

I guess I felt a little tired from fighting, so the hairy-faced man stopped.

"Don't fucking pretend to be dead for me, if you can't hand over twenty silver coins when Lao Tzu comes tomorrow, see if I don't pick your skin, bah, brothers, let's go." "I have already searched the child, there is not a single copper on the body, the hairy-faced man threw down the cruel words, and then took everyone away, and when he left, he did not forget to take a few more feet of the thin child who fell to the ground and was covered with bruises.

The ghost who took all of this into his eyes was just thinking to himself: it seemed that the sinister hearts of people in the mundane world were far more complicated than those in the cultivation realm. Ghost Li didn't take action to get rid of these evil men who bullied and dominated the market, he is not a saint who can't manage so many injustices in the world, if he was still in Yaoshan before, Ghost Li might have come to the rescue, but now it's not that Ghost Li is cold-blooded, but after weighing it, he knows that those evil men will not be cruel to this group of children, at most they will be beaten, just take it as a lesson for this child to steal from others.

After the group of Shenwei Gang members had gone away, the little beggars who had been intimidated and squatted in a pile immediately gathered around the thief who was stealing.

"Brother Meng, how are you? Oops, there is a lot of blood left!"

"You must not have anything to do, Brother Meng, those dog-day things, they know how to bully the weak, scum. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

"Oh no, look, why did Brother Meng faint!"

In the midst of a group of little beggars hurriedly pinching people, pressing the temples, the child they called Brother Meng in artificial respiration finally woke up. "Damn, who just looked at me to blow in my mouth, I haven't rinsed my mouth for a few years, you want to smoke me to death, don't you? ”

Unexpectedly, this child named Brother Meng actually woke up and said such a sentence, and the ghost Li Rao, who was hidden on the side, couldn't help but almost laugh out loud after more than a thousand years of practice.

A little boy with squinted eyes like a slit in the group of little beggars surrounding Brother Meng scratched his head and muttered, "No, I was last month... Oh... No, I just rinsed my mouth six days ago, and it doesn't stink at all. While saying that, he also rushed his mouth to the front of Brother Meng and sighed hard, and suddenly all the children around Brother Meng were scattered, Brother Meng was not very neat because he was injured, and he didn't dodge it, which didn't faint again, but this time he was stunned by the stench.

He didn't know what Ghost Li was thinking, so he had been watching with interest the laughter and play of a group of little beggars in this dilapidated courtyard.

From the conversation of those children, it turned out that the child called Brother Meng was the child head of this group of little beggars, and they were all a group of orphans living on the streets.

Finally, everyone found this abandoned yard as their home, on weekdays, those children will go out to beg everywhere, and Brother Meng went out to look for fat sheep everywhere in Zihong Street, of course, he just looked for those people who seemed to have a lot of property to steal, and he never started with those ordinary people, in fact, if it weren't for Brother Meng's daily outing, he would have come back a little money by relying on crooked ways, but I was afraid that these young orphans would have starved to death on the street.

I saw Brother Meng carefully take out an oily paper bag from his arms, called a group of little beggars, opened the paper bag, and inside it was dozens of dry cakes that had been flattened, all of them were given to everyone one by one, and then the paper bag was crumpled into a ball and thrown aside.

A little girl about eight or nine years old with braids held the dry cake in her hand, snuggled up to Brother Meng's side and said in a milky voice: "Brother Xiaomeng, I have a small appetite and can't eat so much, can we eat this cake in half by ourselves?" Brother Meng, who wanted to refuse the little girl's request, saw the little girl's expectant eyes, "Xiaoyu, that's good, we're half of us, come, Brother Xiaomeng will break it for you." ”

Swallowing the dry cake in his mouth, what Brother Meng thought of in his heart was how to deal with the vicious Shenwei Gang people tomorrow, he couldn't let this group of orphans who followed him to earn a living, but he didn't want to pay the money to himself, even if he did, he was unwilling to give it to those miscellaneous pieces, it was impossible to escape, and where would there be a place for their group of orphans to leave this small courtyard in the huge imperial city. What should I do?

Just as he was in a state of confusion, a strange voice came into his ears: "Do you want to stop being bullied? Do you want to give these younger brothers and sisters better living conditions? Don't be suspicious, I have a way to help you, if you want, come to the hut on the left side of the courtyard, and remember that you are only allowed to come alone, otherwise, you will not see me." ”

After hearing the voice, Brother Meng immediately looked around, without any trace of outsiders present, and suddenly remembered those worldly masters who were often mentioned in the bookyard's storytellers, could it be that the worldly masters were coming to help me? After all, I was still a child, so I couldn't think about it so much, so I barely stood up and walked towards the hut on the left side of the small courtyard. It's just that he just guessed correctly, there are people who want to help him, but he is not as simple as a master in the world, he is the great disciple of the former king Yaoshan in the cultivation realm, who has an indestructible ghost body.