After resting for a night in Qinglin Town, Yun Shibao and Wang Wanru took a boat down the river and went straight to the Ganwang Mansion.

The Fox Immortal Temple is deserted, the Qinglin Ghost Town, and the Lanruo Temple in the Chinese Ghost Story, among the three, if only one appears in the fiefdom of King Gan, it can barely be said to be a coincidence, but now the three appear at the same time, if there is no cat in it, Yun Shibao will not believe it anyway.

Whether it was the deserted Fox Immortal Temple or the warning left by the old monk before he died, Yun Shibao had a sense of urgency, and he faintly felt that there was a fierce "beast" breeding on the dark side that An Tianwei could not radiate, and once it matured, it would be an earth-shattering disaster.

And the Gan Wangfu may be just the tip of the iceberg of this "beast", and it is an opportunity for Yun Shibao to uncover that dark curtain and spy on the beast.

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Ganwang City, backed by the Bashan Mountains, facing the Minjiang River, along the Minjiang River upstream, is Suzhou City, Qingcheng Mountain, down the river for two thousand miles, the Minjiang River and the Yangtze River converge, and finally flow into the mouth of the East China Sea.

Because of its unique geographical environment, although Ganwang City is not as prosperous as Suzhou and Jinling, it has a unique charm.

If the two cities of Suzhou and Jinling are the best of everyone, then the Ganwang City is a small jasper, with the unique grace and gentleness of this water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yun Shibao and Wang Wanru went down the river by boat, and in less than half an hour, the boat had already arrived at Ganwang City.

Unexpectedly, when Yun Shibao walked into Ganwang City, he didn't find the slightest dead and demonic energy, except that there were more paper shops on the street than in other cities, but there was no abnormality.

Seeing this, Yun Shibao not only did not relax in the slightest, but became more and more vigilant in his heart.

The world of mutant white snake can be said to be a world where demons coexist, and even Chang'an City, a big city with many masters of An Tianwei, will inevitably be contaminated with a trace of demonic energy, and Ganwang City, a small city with a population of less than 100,000, is like an ordinary human city in a low-level world, without the slightest fluctuation of demonic energy, which is obviously unreasonable.

"This old man... Xiaosheng is a scholar from other places, and he is compiling a book to talk about Zhai, what is the strange thing about this Ganwang City? After a moment of silence, Yun Shibao grabbed an old farmer who sold vegetables, with a kind face.

If it is really as he guessed, many events in King Gan's fiefdom are controlled by one or several behind-the-scenes masterminds, in order to avoid startling the snake, secretly investigating is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, in this situation, apart from a few guesses, Yun Shibao knew almost nothing about his enemies.

"In the later life, the Gan Wangcheng is under the rule of the prince, how can there be demons and evil spirits? Hugh is talking nonsense. After the old farmer glanced at Yun Shibao vigilantly, he looked panicked and wanted to leave.

"Old man stays, I'm only interested in strange talks from all over the world, and I don't have any other intentions..."Yun Shibao grabbed the old farmer's wrist, and the next moment, there were a few more pieces of broken silver in the old farmer's hand.

This silver is enough for ten taels, not only can you build a good yard in the countryside, but also buy two acres of thin fields, which is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for a farmer who depends on the sky for food.

"I said that there is nothing strange about Ganwangcheng, but no, why are you so unrelenting in your later life..."The old farmer reached out and knocked off Yun Shibao's hand that was holding his arm, threw the silver to the ground, and left in a hurry after dropping such a sentence angrily.

"Housheng, no matter what you are doing in Ganwangcheng, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible after finishing your errands..."

"Childe, just let him go?" Looking at the back of the old farmer, Wang Wanru said with some doubts.

"How could Ben Gongzi do such a difficult thing for a strong man?" Yun Shibao playfully watched the alley where the old farmer disappeared, and lifted the wide sleeves of his Confucian shirt.

Under the Confucian shirt, a faint cyan handprint appeared in front of him, but because of Yun Shibao's physique, this cyan handprint quickly disappeared.

Although Yun Shibao had just dragged the old farmer with less than one ten-thousandth of his strength, with his current strength, it was enough to have more than 300 catties with such a light grasp, how could an old farmer who looked over the age of sixteen be able to break free at will?

"Childe is planning?" Hearing this, Wang Wanru was stunned.

"You go to the best inn in Ganwang City to book an upper room..."Yun Shibao raised his feet and took a step, his voice did not fall, and his figure appeared in the alley like goose feathers in the wind.

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The old peasant walked around the alley for about a stick of incense, and finally walked into a low house.

This is a three-room green tile house, with a small courtyard of more than 50 square meters, and at the door, there are two old locust trees, with lush branches and lush greenery.

The old peasant entered the courtyard, put down the vegetable basket, and hurried into the back room.

Yun Shibao, who followed all the way, waited for the old farmer to enter the house, tiptoed, fell to the roof silently, looked at the old locust tree at the door, and frowned slightly.

The ancients were very superstitious, especially in this world of legends rampant with demons, and the people were full of awe of gods and ghosts.

And the locust tree of the word "locust" by the word "wood" and "ghost" two words, in the folk has the ghost in the wood, the ghost tree and other titles, is regarded as an ominous tree, not to mention the locust tree planted at home, ordinary times, if there is a locust tree in the village, there will be basically no one to settle in its radius.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Immediately, Yun Shibao's brows quickly loosened, his eyes were slightly closed, and his divine sense passed through the green tiles, and the situation in the old farmer's home was unobstructed.

The old peasant seemed to be a single man, childless, and entered the house through the main entrance, first of all a stove for cooking, through which he passed through the stove, and then in the inner room was an earthen kang and a few simple pieces of furniture.

Walking inside, there is an offering table, on which is enshrined a spiritual seat, on which is written "The Position of the Beloved Daughter Nie Xiaoqian", on the offering table, an incense burner, a few apples and steamed buns.

After washing his face, the old man came to the offering table, inserted three sticks of incense in the incense burner, and sat on the chair in front of the offering table in a daze.

"Daughter, when my father came back from selling vegetables today, I saw a scholar, who was handsome... If you are still alive, my father and I will tie him up and be your husband..."

“… Why don't you listen to your father? I have to participate in that bullshit poetry meeting, and now I have lost my life, how can you let your father and me live? ”

"But don't worry, Dad went to the prince's mansion to deliver food, and he has figured out the route of the palace and slaughtered the bullshit prince..."

"But I heard that the son of a bitch seems to be working for the tree demon grandma in the back mountain locust forest, and I don't know if my father has beaten him..."

"Hey, it's not appropriate to be a good prince, you have to be in cahoots with a monster who is neither male nor female, and the son of a raises things..."After being in a daze for a while, the old farmer took out a gold-wire ring knife from the cabinet and a set of polished black armor.