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"Buzz~"

There seemed to be a villain talking in the cool breeze.

Liao Zhen held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen, but he didn't hear what he was saying.

"Who has heard of the city of vain?"

He grabbed a handful of paper ingots and threw them into the fire.

The buzzing noise was louder, as if there were dozens of shrunken ducks, lying in his ear and talking.

"Say it slowly, say it slowly......"

The sound in the wind gradually faded, but a shrill voice could still be heard saying, "What is the place of the city of vain, why haven't you heard of it?" ”

Liao Zhenxin suddenly raised his throat.

Is there really a ghost in the wind, is there really a ghost?

"Where there are immortals, there are ghosts, I'm not Ye Gong's good dragon!" Liao Zhen clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, held back his fear, and asked, "How many judges are there in the underworld now?" ”

"I don't know, we're all wandering ghosts, if we run into a judge, how can we have a chance to live?"

Liao Zhen asked again, "What happened 800 years ago?" ”

This sentence is what he wants to ask.

There was no movement in the wind.

Liao Zhen grabbed another handful of paper ingots and threw them into the fire, burning them into paper ashes in the blink of an eye, and then there was a sharp response.

"Eight hundred years ago...... It's too far away, and we've heard about it, but we can't remember clearly......" The sound in the wind was extremely long.

Liao Zhen added two more knives of yellow paper.

"Hmm...... I'll think about it again......"

He added again.

This time there was no sound in the wind. Liao Zhen looked at the basket and realized that it turned out that he had spent the money too quickly just now and the basket bottomed out, and this group of little ghosts had exhausted his money, so of course he didn't answer.

"Dare to come to me to cheat and cheat? See if I don't kill you today! ”

He pulled a black cloth from his arms, shook it with a "snap", and the wind stopped.

"How did he have this in his hand?"

"Run!"

"It's over when you get hit by him!"

The voice in the wind looked panicked, Liao Zhen glared at the beads of his eyes, and squeezed his nose, "I beat you today, and your souls are scattered!" ”

The black cloth was flicked, and the screams in the wind became a little more obvious.

Pumping left and slapping right, Liao Zhen was like a sheep going crazy, scolding in his mouth, and jumping around on the grave alone.

"Don't fight, don't fight~, we say!"

"Whew~Whew"

Liao Zhen gasped roughly, the magic weapon given by the Secret Dao True Immortal was really easy to use.

"Actually, on that day eight hundred years ago, the heavens and the earth changed color, and then the powerful gods and demons in the world disappeared, as for the reason, it's not for a little ghost like us to know."

"I'll ask another question" Liao Zhen held the black cloth in his hand, so that the ghost did not dare to refuse.

"Are there still immortals in the temple?"

"The land lord still has a few more."

Syllable~

Liao Zhen shook off the black cloth in his hand, picked up the red lantern, and pretended to be brave and walked down the mass grave.

He still remembered what the "True Immortal" said, money can make ghosts grind, but ghosts also have slippery heads, and they only take money and don't do anything, so they have to use force to subdue them. You can't be afraid when you go, you can't be fast, ghosts can bully the soft and fear the hard, if you leave like running away, you will be haunted by ghosts for a lifetime.

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Liao Mansion, guest room.

The three of them sat at the table.

He Cheng was naked, revealing his rock-like body, and sat under the candle with his head bowed, sewing and mending his clothes.

Liao Zhen's "magic weapon" is actually just a piece of cloth on He Cheng's clothes. The clothes of the city lord of the dead city, the ghost silkworm silver silk weaving, the clever tailor cutting, the ordinary knife and gun are difficult to hurt in the slightest, and they can be regarded as treasures.

Moreover, the clothes worn by big demons such as Fei Zombie all year round have a bad aura, and ordinary little ghosts encounter this evil aura, and they are restrained to death, and they can only be beaten passively.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Liao Zhenmai hurriedly ran in, wiped his sweat and said, "The investigation has been clear." ”

His face was pale, and he was obviously frightened.

He Cheng focused on the black cloth in Liao Zhen's palm.

"Hey...... This magic weapon will also give you "Liao Zhen tasted the sweetness of the 'magic weapon', and was a little reluctant to return it.

He Cheng slammed his hand and grabbed Liao Zhen's wrist.

！！

A golden light flashed quickly, pushing He Cheng's wrist away.

He Cheng nodded with his hands behind his back, "Tell me, what have you heard." ”

Liao Zhen told everything he had heard, but he didn't say anything about "eight hundred years ago".

"Well, okay, you come tomorrow morning, I'll teach you the art of swordsmanship"

"Thank you, Zhenxian!"

Liao Zhen was overjoyed: "I'll go back and rest first?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Seeing Liao Zhen leaving, He Chengcai raised his right hand, only to see that his palm had broken skin, revealing flesh and blood, and the corpse was bubbling with corpse gas, and the kung fu injury had healed in the blink of an eye.

"This Liao Zhen is not simple."

It was the Buddha's light that hurt him.

With his stiff body, if you want to hurt him, you must at least have a cultivation above the Arhat.

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The next day, He Chengcheng really taught Liao Zhen the swordsmanship as promised.

It is better to say that it is a teaching, but it is better to give two instructions by the way when you are self-taught, and the mudra plus the mantra can also make the sword shake twice.

But even these two times, the green snake and Yan Hong looked at Liao Zhen differently.

A person who had no mana and no magic weapon immortal sword could actually make a mortal iron sword shake through mantras and gestures.

"He's not using swordsmanship"

Yan Hong is also an expert in using swords, and the demons of the other half of her body are more refined with swords.

"This guy's skills are not low......" Green Snake looked twice.

"His skills are not low" He Cheng put away the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and sat back in his chair.

"I think he is the Buddha who escaped by luck when the two worlds of immortals and demons converged."

"Buddha?" Green snake gently. Lick your lips and turn your head to look at Yan Hong.

"Yanhong, these days, go out and buy some real estate, first take the business route, and then develop the official road, Tianmen should appear in the last one or two hundred years, Shuangzhu shuttle time can't be controlled, so we can only wait. There is no shortage of power."

He Cheng backhanded and took out a small basin inlaid with gold and jade.

Given by the plague god that day, cornucopia.

He picked up the thumb-sized wine cup on the table and gently threw it into the basin.

Boom~

After a few seconds, the wine cup overflowed vigorously like the spring water gushing from Baotu Spring, and in the blink of an eye, it was spread all over the round table.

Cracking sound!!

The wine cups have already been smashed to the ground.

By the time it stopped, there were already five or six hundred wine cups that were spit out, smashed all over the ground with porcelain shards.

"Yes, sir" follows the local customs, and then calling the master is easy to cause problems.

Yan Hong left, and the green snake held his cheek and watched Liao Zhen practice his sword and asked, "You let the Bodhisattva go and give you a hand, what a big boldness." ”

"If she's not busy, I don't want to stop, I can only grieve Yanhong for a while longer."

Only by covering the Bodhisattva's eyes with the red world can he do what he has to do.

Yan Hong, Guanyin Bodhisattva, all knew this, but none of them could find a reason to refuse.

"True Immortal, why can't I use my swordsmanship, can't I wave my hand as easily as you?"

Liao Zhen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and glanced at the broken porcelain slag on the ground in surprise.

"You have to practice again, if you can concentrate on retreat for seven or eight years, you should be able to succeed"

"Retreat ......" Liao Zhen muttered two sentences and nodded vigorously, "I know!" Thank you for the point! ”

Liao Zhen grabbed the iron sword again to practice, but he was obviously absent-minded.

The green snake leaned towards He Cheng, and the cold-blooded snake approached the dead corpse, only to feel comfortable, she lay on He Cheng as if she had no bones, "You deliberately let him escape from marriage?" ”

He Cheng grinned: "I want to know the Buddha in his body." ”

"Really? I feel that Liao Zhen is stupid and good. ”

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