Volume 4 Trial Horror Chapter 32 by the Post Road

I didn't expect the first ring mission to provoke such a tall figure as the Emperor of Heaven. While Zhou Qi was shocked, he also had a strong curiosity about this series of tasks that was suddenly triggered.

It is the so-called blessing and misfortune that lie on it, and where the blessing and misfortune lurk. Opportunities and crises often coexist. It depends on whether we can grasp the key and turn anger into peace. This is called opportunity.

Time is limited, and this mission is like strapping a bomb to start the countdown on him. Every second is precious to him.

Zhou Qi didn't dare to delay, and solemnly bowed to Zhuge Wolong. Without saying much, he turned around and walked out of the prison with Ning Caichen, who was in a daze on the side.

"The contractor number 5106 is the main line of the second phase of the mission, and he will go to Anyang Prison to rescue Ning Caichen within three days. Completing the quest will reward 10,000 blood points, free attribute points x1, and skill points x1.

Fang Yi stepped out of the heavy iron gate of Anyang Prison. The cue of space immediately rang in my head. At this time, he saw that not far from the gate, a carriage had been parked on the side of the road early. There was a person standing next to the car, it was Fang Wenbo.

Zhou Qi hurriedly pulled Ning Caichen, who was full of joy and squinted at the sky, strode forward and saluted with his fists.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your help."

"Zhou Yingying doesn't need to be polite, the carriage and horses are ready, and he will take Brother Ling on the road quickly, and he will be afraid of change." Fang Wenbo hurriedly returned the salute. He presented a bag of silver taels and a letter. After sending the two out of the city gate, Fang sighed softly, and turned around and returned with a full heart.

That night, since the Qin family was killed by the robber Zhou Abing last night, strange things have happened in Anyang City, and murders have occurred frequently! Lord Futai bled and died violently at home. Hearing the bad news that his nephew had been killed, the governor who rushed back in the starry night was only discovered after entering the city, and died in the carriage at some point. The state of death is similar to that of Nafutai. Two things came out strangely. After months of uproar, it was finally decided with a vendetta. It has become a strange local story.

Fang Wenbo, who had been worried, felt relieved as if he had gone to a boulder after hearing the news. The governor and the governor died one after another, and the matter of helping to save people came to an end. If he hadn't witnessed Zhou Qi leave, he would have almost concluded that it must have been him. Could it be that Zhou Hero returned halfway?

The wheels creaked, the horses' hooves sounded. Zhou Qi glanced at Ning Caichen, who had cleaned up after changing his clothes, couldn't help but praise secretly. "What a handsome scholar." No wonder even female ghosts are favored.

After Ning Caichen bumped in the carriage for a long time, his face gradually returned to normal. Plus out of prison, I'm in a good mood. But endless curiosity and questions rose in my heart. From time to time, he stared at Zhou Qi, who was concentrating on driving.

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhou Qi secretly laughed in his heart. couldn't stand his curiosity about the baby's appearance, but decided to take the initiative to break the dullness.

"Brother Ning has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Ning Caichen let out a long sigh. Hurriedly climbed out of the carriage and sat on the wheel with Zhou Qi.

"Brother Zhou and I don't know each other, why do you want to take the risk to save Xiaosheng?"

Can I say that I do a good deed every day? The corners of Zhou Qi's mouth twitched. In his full anticipation, Yoyo said, "Guess ......"

"Huh?" Ning Caichen was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Zhou Qi to give such powerful two words.

"Could it be that Brother Zhou was entrusted by Yan Daxia to come to the rescue?"

"Hmm" Zhou Qi was noncommittal, and secretly sighed in his heart, this question is really difficult to answer. The nerd brain-filled result is 108,000 miles away from the answer. But it would be nice if you could fool the past like this.

"No, no. Although Yan Daxia is a master of swordsmanship, he is a master of the world like a land immortal. But he can't know that I'm in Anyang Prison. ”

"Could it be that Xiao Qian gave a dream to Brother Zhou?"

"Cough" Zhou Qi coughed. Young man, you are too deeply poisoned, with such a rich imagination, why don't you write a novel, you will definitely be a god.

"Hey, it's Xiaosheng who thinks too much, Xiaoqian has already been reincarnated. Where can I still give you dreams. Ning Caichen sighed, couldn't help but turn around and take out a scroll from the bookbasket in the carriage (the basket he carried on his back) and gently unfolded it. He looked at the maid who was holding the green silk in his hand and fell silent.

Zhou Qi glanced at him. That's right, find a spiritual sustenance, and the world will be quiet.

After watching for a long time, Ning Caichen reluctantly closed the scroll. Turning his head to look at Zhou Qi, he said, "Xiaosheng has a reluctant request, I wonder if Brother Zhou can agree?" ”

Zhou Qi nodded slightly. I thought to myself, could it be that the follow-up mission is coming?

Since Xiaoqian left, Xiaosheng has no worries about this world, and wants to return to Jinhua, and has lived incognito since then. and he will not go to the land between the rivers. ”

Zhou Qi listened to him, but the space did not react for a long time. I couldn't help but feel strange in my heart. Before receiving the next task prompt, Zhou Qi naturally couldn't let Ning Caichen leave.

"In this case, I will give you a ride. There are cars and horses rushing to the road, and Brother Ning is less affected by wind and frost. ”

Ning Caichen was overjoyed when he heard this, and someone walked together, compared to him going on the road alone. It's undoubtedly much better.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, I mentioned Xiaoqian just now, why are you completely curious and puzzled, and you seem to be familiar with this matter for a long time?"

A drop of cold sweat on Zhou Qi's forehead, this nerd is here again, will I tell you that I have been YY Wang Zuxian for a long time?

Before Zhou Qi could speak, Ning Caichen suddenly slapped his palm, startling him.

"I understand, Brother Zhou didn't know the prophet before, and calculated that Xiaosheng was in prison and came to save him; I also know that I have different paths with the little Qianren ghost, but I promise three lives. Brother Zhou must be as written in the book, a fairy in the game world. I don't know if Xiaosheng can guess it or not? ”

Well, I don't know who wrote the script, so powerful. This nerd not only has a rich imagination, but also has the potential to be a talker. Zhou Qi smiled slightly, and simply gave him a tacit acquiescence. Settle your ears and be quiet.

Since he decided to go to Jinhua, Zhou Qi followed the direction guided by Ning Caichen and turned east at the fork in the road ahead. After preparing to enter Lu (Shandong), go south in the search for a boat and go south. Listening to him chatter all the way, this time flies. Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

Just when people were sleepy and tired, a small town appeared not far ahead. After running for a long time, he finally saw the crowd, and even Ning Caichen, who was sitting drowsy on the side, couldn't help but feel refreshed.

When the carriage drove into the town, Zhou Qi frowned. The town looks quite large, but there are very few pedestrians on the road. In broad daylight, the house is closed. Occasionally, I met a person who also seemed to have a dull gaze and stiff limbs when walking. Under the scorching sun, it actually gave him an eerie feeling. The atmosphere was indescribably strange.

It was easy to find the inn. Zhou Qi was full of suspicion and told Ning Caichen to go back to the carriage and sit down. He rolled over and got out of the car and walked into the entrance of the hall facing the street.

In the lobby of the inn, there were more than a dozen people sparsely. Footsteps are heard at the door. But as if the picture was frozen, everyone stopped their movements, turned their heads in unison like a machine, and looked at him blankly!

Except for the occasional chirping of cicadas, there was a deathly silence all around!

Zhou Qi's back was slightly cold, and he felt like he had walked into the world of puppets! The townsfolk in front of them, if their chests were still heaving, proved that they were still alive. The look and movements are completely indistinguishable from that of a zombie.

"Friend, better get out of here!"

Zhou Qi was startled when he heard this! He hurriedly looked in the direction from which the voice came. Between the corners of the wall, an inconspicuous position sits a man from a chair behind a table. Look at his shirt dressed in a short outfit, loosely covered with a sleeveless robe. The unkempt hair was loosely tied in a bun with a straw rope. It seems to be vulgar but not vulgar, and it seems to be not the way. The facial expression is lazy, but the small eyes are bright.

It's normal to finally see one!

"What will this friend call next week?" Zhou Qi clenched his hands into fists and asked in a calm tone.

"Practicing qi in the lower Kunlun Mountain, knowing a leaf in autumn. Friends are fine, it's best to leave quickly. Zhiqiu Yiye's face was straight, and he urged repeatedly.

Forehead! This is the autumn leaf? The nose is big, the eyes are small, and the face is a Chinese character. It is somewhat similar to Zhang Tianwang. I didn't expect to run into him here!

"I wonder what's going on here? Why does everyone look weird? ”

"Oops! You also see that everyone is weird, don't go quickly! Zhiqiu Yiye stuck his head out of the window and looked at the sky outside. There was a faint hint of anxiety on his face.

At this moment, the drums were noisy in the distance, and there was a faint sound of the beating of the magic weapon, which was mixed with the sound of Sanskrit singing!

"Oops! It's too late to leave now. Why don't you call the one in the carriage to come in?! Zhiqiu Yiye reached out and picked up a sheathed long sword from the corner of the wall and held it in his hand. Jumped to the door of the inn. He stared solemnly in the direction from which the voice came.

Zhou Qi's reaction was not slow, he hurried two steps to the car, lifted the curtain and lifted Ning Caichen, and hurried back to the inn.

"Find a place to hide!" He hurriedly explained to Ning Caichen, and when he turned around, the Evil Suppression Sword was already in his hand.

"It turns out that my friend is a fellow practitioner!" Zhiqiu Yiye saw the quaint style of suppressing evil in his hand. Eyes lit up.