A thin figure squatted on an inconspicuous street corner, yawning, half-squinting as the teams patrolled back and forth on the crowded street, and took an apple out of his bosom and nibbled on it.

A beggar's clothes, shabby and dirty, with a lot of mud on his dirty face, and his hair wrapped in rags, looked like a thin little beggar, and no one would have thought that the woman in the green building who made the mayor angry and issued a search warrant would be the little beggar on this street corner.

"What bad luck! How do you get out? Even if I have the patience and so on, the poison in my body can't wait! Feng Jiu, who was biting the apple, sighed lightly, if she had known that the disgusting man she killed last night was actually the only son of the mayor, how could she have left him with his life, at least now the mayor would not have sent guards all over the town to find her.

But who was the man in black last night? Killer?

Thinking of the breath that gushed out of his body when he made a move, she felt a little irritated in her heart. She thought that being reborn was at most an ancient dynasty, but who knew that the people in this world were actually cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, this thing was too mysterious, but it was not surprising to think that she could be reborn in this ghost place as a person in the twenty-first century.

Cultivating immortals! Then her ability is useless in front of those immortal cultivators!

After nibbling the apple, he threw it away, and sat there with a somewhat listless sigh, until a crisp voice sounded in front of him.

"Boom!"

The broken bowl in front of him, a piece of silver kueh, after turning around inside, stopped steadily in the center of the bowl. Feng Jiu was stunned, looked at the silver in the broken bowl, picked it up and looked at it, and felt that it was no different from a stone, that is, it was silver on the outside.

Looking up at the man who had dropped the silver, he saw only a figure in a black robe. He walked slowly, his steps light and steady, and his whole body exuded a cold aura that was not approachable.

As soon as her eyes rolled, she jumped up and hugged his thigh without thinking about it, crying out in her mouth: "Woo...... Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law, I found you! Well! The person in front of her suddenly dodged away, and she also pounced forward due to inertia, rubbing her hands and snorting.

The black-robed man frowned slightly, and after glancing at the beggar on the ground with a deep and sharp gaze, he continued to walk forward. As long as he glanced at it, he could see that the beggars on the ground were just ordinary people who had not cultivated.

Of course, Feng Jiu is indeed just an ordinary mortal now, the little cultivation in her predecessor was forced into her mouth by Su Ruoyun, and now she is a mortal who has no cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that those immortal cultivators will not pay much attention and guard against such a mortal who has not cultivated.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law, don't leave me, woo...... I finally found my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law ......" She got up and threw herself forward, falling several times in a row, until the black-robed man in front of her finally stopped.

"Brother-in-law!" The opportunity was not to be missed, Feng Jiu hugged the man's thigh with both hands and feet, wrapped him tightly, and raised a pair of tearful eyes to look at him with a little timidity.

But when she saw this man's face, the corners of her mouth twitched unfreely...... Is she holding the wrong thigh?