() Throughout the ages, the land of China has not known how many wars. How many white bones cry about the west wind, and how many fertile fields are full of thorns. For the supreme throne in the city of ZJ.

However, is it really safe when you enter ZJ City?

Countless unjust souls are crying in this city, crying about the injustice of fate.

Under the west window, there is a white shadow alone, dancing against the lights.

The melodious and precious voice of the chimes came from the palace, and the listeners couldn't help but be stupid.

Chimes are national ritual vessels, and they are only used during sacrifices or celebrations.

The dance of the white shadow is very good, and it is still a court dance that praises the emperor.

Every move is in line with the softness of the female body and looks pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Cheng said to Wang Meng: "Such pure chime music, plus court dance, is basically invisible in modern times. It's really nice to be able to appreciate it like this once. ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, watch ghosts dance and listen to ghost music, you are too big-hearted." ”

Zhang Cheng: "If it's just from the perspective of appreciating it now, it does dance very well, and the music is so good, if you don't listen to it, you may not be able to hear it in your life." ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, listen, I'm a mortal, I can't listen to this kind of music, I can't appreciate this kind of dance." ”

At this time, the sound of the chimes changed, and it became the sound of a flute, and there was a faint sense of temptation in this beautiful sound.

Zhang Cheng sighed: "A good chime, how can you replace it with this kind of beautiful sound, should you be called stupid, or should you still be called stupid." ”

The sound of glamour suddenly became urgent, and the meaning of temptation became even stronger.

Zhang Cheng sent out a mana to protect Wang Meng's ears: "A concubine like you, no wonder you will be relegated to the cold palace by the emperor." ”

Bai Ying was angry: "What do you know, Your Majesty, how many concubines does he have, how can he remember me, an old and decrepit woman." ”

Zhang Cheng: "So, you just want to cheat?" ”

White Shadow: "I didn't, I didn't, it's all the queen who framed me, it's the queen who framed me." ”

Zhang Cheng: "How do I feel that you did it, otherwise how would you come back here." ”

The white shadow began to roar: "I didn't, it was the queen's slut who framed me, and I haven't done anything yet." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Then are you going to do it?" ”

The white shadow was silent.

Zhang Cheng: "It seems that you really have this plan." ”

White Shadow: "Your Majesty, he can like so many women, how can I not like two men." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Well, please forgive me for not agreeing with you. ”

As a traditional Chinese man, Zhang Cheng really couldn't accept this philosophy.

White Shadow: "If you don't accept it, then let's die." ”

The white shadow rushed directly towards Zhang Cheng, and Sen Sen's ghost qi went straight to Zhang Cheng's throat.

Zhang Cheng smiled: "It's so violent if you don't agree with each other, it really doesn't make sense." ”

A ghost talisman appeared in Zhang Cheng's hand.

The white shadow found that he had actually bumped into the ghost talisman in the air, and then stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Cheng: "Captain Wang, it's over." ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, this is the end?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Then what else do you want?" An earth-shattering battle where I was seriously injured to take down a ghost? ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, I didn't mean that, I just felt that it was over too quickly." ”

Zhang Cheng: "A little ghost in the middle stage of refining and refining qi, does he need me to use any drastic means?" ”

Wang Meng: "That Dao Chief, isn't the formation you arranged in the afternoon in vain?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "The formation arranged in the afternoon is for prevention, and there is no big mistake in being careful. ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, I have been taught." What are you going to do with this female ghost? ”

Zhang Cheng: "Kill it." ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, don't do it first." A researcher asked if she could borrow this thing for research. ”

Zhang Cheng: "No, although it is a ghost now, it was also a human before it was born." Besides, you don't have a container to catch it in, so let's just study it. ”

Wang Meng: "That's okay, I'll reply like this." ”

Zhang Cheng suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng was taken aback: "Dao Chief, who are you?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Honestly, do you have any plans to study me?" ”

Wang Meng hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not. You are a living human being, how can we have this kind of thought. ”

Zhang Cheng: "It's okay, go back." ”

Wang Meng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left the palace with Zhang Cheng.

The female ghost who was fixed by Zhang Cheng suddenly caught fire in her body and dissipated in the air.

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, now, it will disappear completely?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "It's completely gone." ”

Wang Meng: "Wouldn't it be a little inhumane to do this?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "When it devours the souls of living people, it will be really inhumane." ”

Wang Meng: "Will it still devour the souls of living people?" ”

Zhang Cheng told Wang Meng in detail about the origin of the ghost.

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking: "Captain Wang, I'm afraid you're not the captain of the regular military camp, right?" ”

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, I won't tell you, I'm really not the captain from the regular military camp. ”

Zhang Cheng: "No wonder. ”

Wang Meng: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "It's not interesting, they'll understand." ”

The people behind Wang Meng heard Zhang Cheng's meaning clearly. Zhang Cheng's meaning is very simple, Wang Meng's heart is a little weak, and he doesn't know the horror of the racial struggle.

Outside the city of ZJ.

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, please come here." ”

A black car drove up.

Wang Meng: "Dao Chief, the accommodation has been arranged, do you have anything else you need?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "No, it's not so troublesome for monks, just a bed that can sleep." ”

Zhang Cheng and Wang Meng left ZJ City.

And in another place, a large number of data analysts are analyzing the data.

The picture of Zhang Cheng's just action was slowed down 100 times, from Zhang Cheng taking out the rune paper, to the seal, and finally to the release, until the female ghost was burned.

All the pictures are clearly displayed.

A researcher in his 40s asked an analyst in front of him, "What's the result?" ”

Analyst: "According to the video, it can be concluded that first of all, Zhang Cheng's rune paper was not taken from his arms, but appeared out of thin air. According to the reasoning, there are two possibilities. ”

"The first possibility is that Zhang Cheng has the power to hide things in the void. The second possibility is that Zhang Cheng should have space equipment, just like the amount we have analyzed these days, the things in the space ring. ”

"According to our analysis, the second option is more likely. Because we didn't find that Zhang Cheng had the action of opening the void. ”

Professional analysts are different, and through a short video, it can be affirmed that Zhang Cheng has space equipment.

Researcher: "Where's the charm?" What are the results? ”

Analyst: "Look here. ”

The analyst magnified Zhang Cheng's ghost talisman by 100 times, and the appearance of the ghost talisman appeared on the computer screen.

Analyst: "This kind of charm is a picture, and I believe it even more."

A text, a text that we cannot decipher. ”

Research Institute: "What do you say?" ”

Analyst: "Look here, if it's a picture, it should be completely disconnected here, because the picture should be beautiful." But here's a one-on-one note. Only words are written in this way, so we preliminarily determined that the art of symbols is a kind of writing. ”

Researcher: "Do we have a finished product to imitate?" ”

Analyst: "Yes, after the rune paper was photographed, we drew the exact same rune paper. Unfortunately, they are of no use. ”

Researcher: "It seems that we lack a medium through which we can contact the talisman, and that medium should be mana. ”

Analyst: "It's possible to come to such a conclusion at the moment, but you need to continue to study it." ”

Researcher: "Just now, did you record the ghost that Zhang Cheng said?" ”

Analyst: "It's been recorded. ”

Research Institute: "Very good, Zhang Cheng's sealing technique, is there any result?" ”

The analyst shook his head: "No, but we speculate that the printing technique should be one of the mediums through which this text is communicated." ”

Researcher: "In other words, at least two mediums are required to perform the spell of runes. ”

Analyst: "So to speak. ”

Research Institute: "Then have you speculated on Zhang Cheng's level of harm?" ”

The analyst put several things in a row, all of which were videos of Zhang Cheng using his mana.

Analyst: "According to Zhang Cheng's current ability, Zhang Cheng's speed can reach 500 meters per second, which has broken through the speed of sound, and his attack ability is not weaker than Barrett's heavy sniper." ”

The analyst played a video of Zhang Cheng smashing a big tree with a sword aura.

Analyst: "And it has the ability to escape, which is very advantageous both offensively and defensively." In addition, Zhang Cheng also has a strong formation ability. ”

The analyst played a video of Zhang Cheng arranging the Wufang Maze Array and the Bagua Array.

Analyst: "Conservative estimates, Zhang Cheng's hazard level is at the town level. ”

Researcher: "Can you easily destroy a small town?" ”

Analyst: "Yes. ”

Researcher: "Okay, thank you, I'll report this right away. ”

On the other side, Zhang Cheng was already sitting quietly on the bed, preparing for today's cultivation.

For Zhang Cheng, fame and fortune are like floating clouds, which are not brought in life and not taken away in death.

Although the life of monasticism is boring and dull, it is this feeling of becoming stronger little by little in the dullness that makes Zhang Cheng's heart feel very fulfilling.

Tonight, not long after Zhang Cheng entered the meditation, his heart suddenly surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Cheng's mouth.

Zhang Cheng: "What's the situation, how could I suddenly vomit blood, I was neither injured, nor did I go mad, why did my heart suddenly surge?" ”

Hearing the sound of Zhang Cheng vomiting blood, Wang Meng kicked open the door: "Dao Chief, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

Zhang Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine, I just don't know why, I suddenly vomited blood." ”

Wang Meng: "Could it be that there is something wrong with your cultivation, Dao Master?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "No, it may be that he was injured before, and he healed today, and he vomited blood stasis." ”

Wang Meng: "That's right, Daoist, have you been injured before?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "In the past, my cultivation was insufficient, and I encountered some more powerful demons, and I was inevitably injured. ”

Wang Meng: "You have to take care of your body, you can't have an accident now." After all, you are now in charge of the world. ”

Zhang Cheng: "Don't worry, in this world, there is no demon who can kill me." ”

Wang Meng: "When I heard you say that, I was relieved." ”