10:30 p.m.

In the calm and usual magic capital, three figures walked on the street.

A woman on the road looked sideways and whispered to her best friend: "Those three people are so strange......

When her best friend found the woman staring at the empty road, she couldn't help but shudder, and then said cautiously: "Scare me again, don't make this kind of joke at night!" ”

The woman pondered for a moment, and when she looked at the three men again, they were gone.

On the corner of the street, three figures walked down the road without squinting.

"Xinglin-kun, a girl just saw us."

"Normal, since Ma Shubo opened the altar and opened the ghost gate, the yin and yang of Huaxia are out of balance, and it is not surprising that a few heirs with yin and yang eyes appeared in later generations."

The three of them walked through an intersection and stopped at a health supplement store in front of them.

"Xinglinjun, that Zijin Dao Ding should be here."

The leader nodded, and stepped inside.

Xing Linjun is a master of doctors, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that the medicines sold in this store were different from ordinary medicines.

The counter was broken, and the bulk Nanyang ginseng inside had not yet been cleaned, Xing Linjun twisted a piece, put it under his nose and sniffed: "It's not bad, what is this?" ”

At this moment, there were five or six people sitting in the shop, and the boss ghost head evil master waved his hand helplessly: "Nanyang ginseng, take it if you like, leave quickly when it's over, don't do business today." ”

Xinglinjun shrugged, put the piece of southern ginseng into his sleeve, and turned his gaze to look at a young man who was groaning.

The young man had long hair, braids, two strands of hair on his forehead hanging down, and was holding a flat thing to press around, Xinglinjun came behind him curiously. There are words and patterns on it, and those words are half understood by him, which is very different from the words of the year.

When Qin Kun typed and asked about Xu Facheng's news, there was one more person behind him, and Tianyan found that this person was very strange, and he couldn't say anything strange.

When he was about to continue typing, Qin Kun's body suddenly froze.

I still remember that in Egypt, when I met the Black Soul Sect Pope and Assistant Ell Blazer, I had a similar feeling.

He couldn't even concentrate to observe this strange man!

There seems to be a strange power that allows you to instinctively ignore each other!

Qin Kun suddenly got up and stared at the man: "Who are you?" ”

Looking at it closely, this person has a long robe, an ancient clothing system, and a square crown on his head, this kind of person is easy to jump out of the sea of people, just standing behind him, he will ignore it?

"Prisoner Cow Boat, Xinglin-kun. This time, I invite you to come on board for a while. ”

"Xinling-kun?" Wang Gan next to him didn't hear clearly, and asked rhetorically.

The man laughed helplessly: "Your Excellency heard it wrongly, it is not comparable to Wei Gongzi Wuji, this name was given by the person who got on the ship." As for the original name, I have forgotten it. ”

Wang Qian's head was as big as a bucket, and he heard the word 'boat', needless to say, this was a person on the Penglai boat.

Immortals?

Or is it an old ghost?

Qin Kuntian's eyes were so subtle that he couldn't tell whether this middle-aged man was a ghost or not. Not to mention others. A long time ago, Qin Kun had seen a gaseous life, but now this person has breathing, heartbeat, and temperature, no matter what life form it is, in his eyes, he is a living person!

"I don't want to get on board."

Qin Kun opened his mouth, and the people around him suddenly became nervous.

Qin Kun didn't want to get on the ship, but the people in Nanyang wanted to get on the ship, but if Qin Kun didn't go, they couldn't board the ship.

Xinglinjun waved at Qin Kun: "Follow your mood, you won't be reluctant in the future." Tomorrow we will be waiting for you to set off at this time. ”

Qin Kun said in a low voice: "Are you sure I will go?" ”

Xinglinjun smiled, didn't say anything, and left.

After the group of three left, Wang Qian came over: "Really not going?" ”

Qin Kun shook his head, this matter is too unfamiliar, he doesn't know how deep the water is, he doesn't know anything, and he rushes on the boat, it's the brain that has a problem.

"No, no."

"Qin Dishi has to go."

A jerky voice suddenly came.

Qin Kun looked at the door, it was a Nanyang wizard.

The person is already very old, and as soon as the old man appeared, the ghost head and evil master knelt on the ground, and his forehead was against the instep of the old man: "I have seen the master." ”

The old man came on crutches and bowed to Qin Kun: "Old man, Tiye Varman." ”

The séance is coming.

There's nothing evil about it, but he does stink on him. It's like stinky meat that has been exposed to the sun for a few days, and the smell of corruption makes people feel sick.

The séance is not amazing, but a pair of eyes, as long as they look at each other, there is a kind of palpitation that pierces the soul.

Wang Qian's fat face stiffened, and he whispered: "Qin Heigou...... This is the god of bowing...... The old man was arrested more than 20 years ago in an island prison in Nanyang, and in three days, 17 prison guards and more than 60 prisoners died...... It's a killer ......."

When Wang Qian was talking, he couldn't help but scratch his head, and there was always an illusion that a little ghost was climbing on his head.

Qin Kun's nose wrinkled: "Senior, please advise." ”

Tiyevarman smiled, and the crutches paused: "I'm old, I don't fight anymore." I'm here today just to tell you that you can't go if you don't go. ”

"Is this your opinion?"

"This is the opinion of all those who want to get on board."

"Who are they?"

"Too much ......"

Tiyavarman made a gesture of please: "The door is over there, I want to go freely." If you agree to get on the ship, I will ask you Chinese people to be safe in Nanyang and free from witches. ”

"I've just set this rule."

Tiyavarman smiled: "I'm not dead yet, what they promised, it doesn't count." ”

Qin Kun left the store.

The cold wind around is stirring, and the air tonight is particularly fishy and salty

"Qin Heigou, I have a bad feeling. You seem to be coerced! ”

Qin Kun ignored Wang Gan's thoughts, stopped the car and left.

30 minutes later, Qin Kun came to the downstairs of Xu Facheng's company, ready to cross the road from the overpass, but found that Xu Facheng had been waiting on the overpass for a long time.

"You know I'm coming?"

Qin Kun asked.

Xu Facheng smiled: "Hmm." ”

"A lot of people are going to get on board?"

Xu Facheng smiled again: "Hmm." ”

"Why?"

"Curious...... Or ...... Curious......"

All the purpose will be hidden in curiosity, no matter what the purpose of the person who wants to get on the boat, it is always right to explain it with curiosity.

Curious if it's a fairy ship.

Curious if there are any immortals.

Curious if it will live forever.

Curious.

When a person has curiosity, he has the desire to explore. The scary thing is that curiosity doesn't go away with age. It will only be buried deep in the heart until one day it is hooked out and continues to grow and grow.

Xu Facheng didn't talk much.

Ping Feng next to him said, "Qin Kun, there should be a lot of people coming to you tonight." ”

Qin Kun found that Pingfeng Zhenren was so sure of what he said, and he knew that he was really coerced.

"Will they be able to get on the boat, and why will they be involved with me?"

"The years are too far apart...... Who really knows. "Pingfeng real people sighed.

11 o'clock.

Under the overpass, a team of men in black walked over.

Most of them wear suits, ties, and the shape of the lavalier is an inverted five-pointed star.

The man in black led by him is more like an agent than a cultist.

"Black Soul Cult, Blood Turtledove Leader, Zargirod." This is a black man, stretching out his hand towards Qin Kun, "Mr. Ansbeth's plane will arrive in the early morning, he said, you are his friend." ”

Qin Kun didn't stretch out his hand, and looked at the other party quietly.

Wang Qian smiled: "The Black Soul Sect is also coming?" ”

Zargirod showed his white teeth: "I know your rules, and those who dare to appear here are clean hands and feet." I heard that Huaxia Yulongshan also has the same function. What, want to fight? ”

Wang Qian had no interest in bickering.

Then, another group of men in kimono walked over, led by a sword-eyed samurai.

"Oda Katsutake."

A hand stretched out, but Qin Kun still didn't hold it.

When he went to Japan to shoot, Qin Kun had seen each other, and when he saw a team of kimono men staring at him behind him, Qin Kun continued to be silent.

Oda Katsutake withdrew his hand frozen in the air and said nothing.

0:10.

Zhao Feng came, and next to him was the old lady.

"Qin Kun."

Qin Kun didn't salute, and looked at the old lady in silence.

The old lady sighed: "They are all from immortality." Take a look with curiosity. ”

"What's on board?" Qin Kun opened his mouth for the first time.

The old lady shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Qin Kun didn't say much anymore.

0:35.

A dusty monk walked onto the overpass.

The monk glanced at Xu Facheng and nodded, and Xu Facheng returned the salute with a smile.

"Qin is in charge. Master asked me to take a look. ”

Miao Shan came, Qin Kun nodded.

0:50.

Mo Wuji walked on the overpass, at this moment a light rain fell from the sky, the drizzle was like silk, sprinkled overhead, Mo Wuji opened the oil paper umbrella and looked at the dim sky: "Legends, the first time I saw it." ”

1:10 a.m.

Tiyavarman, as well as all the other evil masters except the Chili Evil Master, are here.

Qin Kun glanced at Bobu, the Skinned Evil Master who was dodging in the crowd, and turned to the side.

Tiye Varman saluted the old lady: "Suo Jiao Tiye Varman, I have seen Zhu Zhenren." ”

The old lady slapped her nose: "It stinks." ”

Several of the evil masters were angry, but were stopped by Tiyavarman: "The same is true of the real people. ”

Zhao Feng stared at Tiye Varman unkindly, and the two groups of people didn't fight after all.

At 1:30, everyone standing on the overpass was already wet.

Under the bridge, Wan Shilang, deputy Lu Daochang, Xiao An, and Xiao Zheng stood by the car, feeling that the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"Team Leader...... This is? ”

Xiao An didn't expect that so many people would gather, what were they doing?

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

Wan Lang also didn't know why so many forces appeared in the splendid and prosperous magic capital overnight. And they were all for Qin Kun.

This is to rebel???

Wan Shilang snorted his cigarette and hurriedly typed and asked Nie Huzi: "Senior brother, what the hell is going on?" The Black Soul Sect is here, the Japanese are here, and the Sojiao is here, so what are you doing here? ”

The information was sent with the photo, and Nie Huzi replied for a while: "I don't know, look at them." It's really not good, get your guns ready! ”

1:45.

Dressed in white, he walked with a sword.

The moon is coming.

"Senior Brother Qin. Uncle asked me to bring it to you. ”

A parchment roll is shaken open, and the ink marks have not disappeared, it is a poem.

Dust and wine marks on the clothes,

Traveling far and wide is everywhere.

Is this fit a poet?

Drizzle rides a donkey into the sword gate.

The font of the iron painting silver hook is quite the style of Hua Tianshu when he danced the sword.

Qin Kun calmed down and smiled lightly: "I don't understand, but I accept Old Man Hua's intentions." ”

"Well, Uncle Shi won't let me stay for a long time, so I'll leave first."

Shuoyue finished saluting the acquaintances present, and then fluttered away.

2:10 a.m.

Another woman appeared.

A pair of phoenix eyes, a pretty face, and a food box in his hand.

"Dead ghost, are you hungry?"

Ying Fengyao ignored the people next to her and opened the food box, which contained small crispy pork, a braised fish, a few steamed buns, and rice porridge and pickles.

"I heard that the corpse of the corpse you raised at home will make you some food every day. I bought it, it should be to your taste. ”

Ying Fengyao prepared two pairs of chopsticks and handed one pair to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian was flattered: "And mine?" ”

Ying Fengyao said: "Well, fat man, go to the boat and take care of Qin Kun." A porcelain vase was secretly stuffed into Wang Gan's hand.

Yes?

Wang Gan's eyes rolled, he was just hungry, so he grabbed a steamed bun and ate it.

"What do you mean? Senior Sister Ying, have you heard something? ”

Ying Fengyao raised her head and looked at the old lady: "Senior, Feng Yao has something to understand, is peace important, or is immortality important?" ”

The old lady closed her eyes: "Taiping." ”

Ying Fengyao looked at Pingfeng Zhenren: "So you need to exchange immortality for peace?" ”

Pingfeng Zhenren said after a while: "If this thing is true, open six hundred years of peace, and change the Quartet to peace, isn't it?" ”

Ying Fengyao's eyes were complicated, and she turned to leave.

2:40.

After the meal was finished, a Sven European walked onto the overpass.

"Hey, Qin, long time no see."

An Shibai walked over, gestured towards Qin Kun with a pistol, and stood aside with a smile, "Your Excellency's new book, I'll give you a copy." ”

A fairy tale with illustrations, put it in Qin Kun's hand, Qin Kun took the flexible space, and suddenly punched An Shibai in the face.

On the overpass, a figure fell down, alerting Wanlang.

Fighting?!

When he found that the European who had fallen from the overpass stood up, Wan Wanlang was shocked: Who is this person?

An Shibai, who fell off the overpass, stood up, straightened his neck bone, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he cursed a dirty word in his mouth, so he called several Black Soul Apostles and ordered him to buy him clothes.

Wang Qian saw An Shibai come up again, and this time he didn't provoke Qin Kun again, and said in a low voice: "Qin Heigou, who is this person?" ”

"Taught by the Black Soul."

Sling the bull! The people of the Black Soul Sect are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, they just took a punch as hard as Qin Kun and fell off the overpass, there is no, so I have to introduce it grandly, right?

Finding that Qin Kun didn't mean to speak, Wang Qian rubbed his nose: "Qin Heigou...... I think something is wrong. ”

"Didn't you already feel it?"

"It's getting more and more wrong now, I feel like these people are afraid that you will run away?"

Maoshan Xu Facheng, Pingfeng real person. The view of the capital is Moji. Florin Temple is wonderful. Zhao Feng of Yulong Mountain, Zhu Yun of the old lady. One of Japan's four super-firsts, Katsutake Oda. Zargirod, the leader of the Blood Turtledove of the Black Soul Sect, and An Shibai, the assistant of the Demon King Carter. The séance, one of the four evil gods of the Nanyang Sutra, and the seven evil masters.

With so many people staying nearby, Wang Qian found that there seemed to be no one from Fuyu Mountain.

What are they going to do? Forcing Qin Kun to get on the Penglai ship?