There are not many people in this county who know, because people who know will not talk nonsense, after all, this involves the king of ominousness, and the peace of this place is also obtained by unsightly means, many people in the spiritual world sympathize with the people in this county town and help cover it up, so Tan Mocai has never heard of this county seat before this.

This county seat is called Sichun, which means the county seat where the four seasons are like spring.

Tan Mo will come here just because this place is very disciplined. These rules will be obeyed not only by the world, but also by people from the spiritual realm.

There is no anti-king, no chickens and dogs, and this place presents a strange scene of peace and prosperity in the troubled times.

Weird is weird, but as long as you follow the rules in this place, there will be no accidents.

At present, he has a small county lord, and he can only come to these more stable places.

Suddenly, several men in Taoist robes walked towards Tan Mo.

Tan Mo looked over.

The men in Taoist robes immediately arched their hands, and one of them said, "I don't know where this little master came from?" But the first time you came to our Sichun County? So do you know the rules of our Sichun County? ”

"There is a Taoist brother who talked to the little monk." Tan Mo nodded.

There are four rules in Sichun County, which are not touched, heard, passed on, or taboo. Follow these four rules, and no one will embarrass you. Once committed, there will be local "slaves" who will kill the violators!

This "slave" is a satirical term in the spiritual world, describing those cultivators who have taken refuge in the ominous king, and these cultivators who have taken refuge in the ominous king call themselves "spirit envoys" and "royal envoys".

He had heard about "detaining slaves" for a long time, but it was the first time he had seen it.

There is no doubt that these people wearing Taoist robes are "slaves"!

The cultivators who have taken refuge in the Ominous King are despised by the Spiritual Illusion Realm!

"Then can you tell me more about it, little master?" But the man didn't leave there, but asked.

"Naturally, you can. Four rules, do not touch, do not smell, do not pass, do not taboo. Tan Mo nodded, and he said expressionlessly.

Hearing Tan Mo say this, these men in Taoist robes also nodded, and the man who spoke before laughed: "It's a poor way to worry too much, and if you offend, please forgive me!" ”

"I'll just say that you are too worried, the little master is so young, but he is already the eighth layer of the Sancai Realm, and his cultivation is not under us, he must be from a great family, how can he not know the rules of our Sichun County?" Another man in a Taoist robe also laughed, but what he said was not to put gold on Tan Mo's face, but to take the opportunity to warn Tan Mo and ease the atmosphere.

"Hahaha, too!" The man who spoke before nodded again and again, looking deeply approving, and then turned to the innkeeper and said, "This little master's account is all recorded on the head of the poor road. ”

"Yes, Void Dao Chief!" The skinny innkeeper nodded repeatedly.

"Nan no Amitabha, thank you!" Tan Mo didn't want to find trouble, so he nodded with a wooden face and thanked him.

The men in Taoist robes arched their hands and walked away.

As soon as they left, the little county lord immediately leaned into Tan Mo's ear and asked, "Little Muyu, what do you mean by the four rules?" ”

"It's a rule that doesn't mean anything, so don't mention it." Tan Mo shook his head slightly, he did have a sense of disdain for these "slaves", and he was ashamed to be with him.

The essence of these people is actually no different from those bandits in Dawang County at the beginning.

The only difference is that these people were poured yin qi by the ominous king, and forcibly promoted their cultivation, and each of them cultivated to the eighth level of the three talent realms, but they did not have the heart of immortality.

And those bandits in Dawang County have an immortal heart.

It's hard to kill those bandits by ordinary means!

"Oh, that's it." Hearing Tan Mo say this, the little county lord didn't ask, she just asked on a whim, and she didn't really want to know.

Just curious.

Tan Mo took another bite of the steamed bun, and then said, "How about we go back today?" ”

He ran out just to hide from trouble, but he didn't expect the little county lord to blame him at all, so of course he wanted to go back.

"Don't, it's hard to get out, let's turn around the little wooden fish for a day, and we'll go back tomorrow!" As he spoke, the little county lord grabbed Tan Mo's sleeve and shook it back and forth.

Tan Mo didn't want to agree at first, but she shook her sleeves, and for the sake of her being so cute and coquettish, she had to nod.

"I just don't know why, the little monk always has a sense of delusion like a daddy......" Tan Mo muttered in his heart, and then continued to nibble on steamed buns.

He was a monk and couldn't eat meat outside, so he had already hidden a chicken leg in his sleeve.

Eat when no one is around!

As for where did the chicken drumsticks come from? This was when he just took advantage of the little county lord grabbing his sleeve to be coquettish, and he easily pulled it off from the little county lord.

He's such a witty little monk!

Wait, this guy seems to have eaten roast chicken with his hands before......

Tan Mo looked down, and sure enough, he saw that his sleeves were full of oily marks.

"Lying ...... There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. "Talking about Mo Kou Xuan Buddha, a monk is not very suitable for explosive mouth, and it is easy to lower his high monk qualifications.

After eating, Tan Mo satisfied the wishes of the little county lord and took her around in Sichun County.

He picks all lively places.

In this way, you won't see what you shouldn't see, and you won't encounter things you shouldn't.

What he refers to should not be seen and what should not be encountered, of course, is not a ghost, after all, this county can be regarded as a "dinner plate" for the ominous king, and other demons and ghosts will come to take food if they don't want to live.

What Tan Mo refers to is the people and things that are covered up by those "slaves".

That night, Tan Mo and the little county lord stayed in Sichun County, because the inn had no guest rooms, so the two lived in a small courtyard where no one currently lives under the arrangement of the innkeeper.

Two rooms, a courtyard, with doors in the front and back, can be regarded as one in and one out.

It also made Tan Mo satisfied.

There is a difference between men and women, and it is best for him to sleep separately from the little county lord.

However, what Tan Mo didn't expect was that he was very restrained from looking for trouble, but this matter found him.

In the middle of the night, he heard a familiar call.

"Little monk!"

"Little monk!"

"Wake up! It's me! ”

The three calls were urgent, and Tan Mo was awakened all of a sudden, he opened his eyes, followed the sound, and found that the sound came from outside the door.

"Who is it?" Tan Mo's spiritual power fluctuated.

"It's me, little monk, don't make a move, it's not easy for me to avoid them!" The voice was even more urgent.

But Tan Mo also heard who this was.

The one who can be regarded as the half guide who stepped into the door of his cultivation - the "little sister" of the Three Saints, cultivating the smoke!