Hitting Gu Jiangshi so quickly, he must be sure, this is what scares me, I and the fourth uncle are looking around.

On the third day, I moved the witch, I have to do this, whether you are a digital witch, or something, I want to find you to fight the bone Jiangshi, and I actually used the oldest way of Ji and Ji no one, blood sacrifice.

The blood sacrifice of the living, this is too cruel, how to do it? How do you go about the sacrifice? Think about it as a matter of weak legs.

Moving the witch, what I didn't expect was that there was an accident, an accident in Ji and Ji didn't have a city, I don't believe it, Wu was wrong? Lost in the witch? Again, it was still the same, I was sweating, and the fourth uncle pulled me.

"It's fine."

The fourth uncle and I are looking for a place to eat and drink, a small shop in Yan City, Yan Cheng has not come for a long time.

Regarding Yan Su, I haven't mentioned it, that is, Yan Su has closed the witch, and it should be six years after a closure, as for where it is, I don't want to look for it. Duan Xiaohong also didn't see it together, but today I saw Yan Su, I didn't see Duan Xiaohong, Yan Su was as thin as a ghost, entered the hotel, looked at Uncle He, turned around and left, as if he didn't want to see us.

"Yan Su has reappeared."

The fourth uncle only said this, I didn't answer, and now I don't have time to pay attention to him.

I talked about Ji and Ji Wu City, about Ji and Ji Wu City, I used Wu to find Gu Jiangshi, he didn't find it, and he found that Ji Ji Ji Wu City and underground city, this is definitely something I didn't expect, the fourth uncle was stunned after hearing it.

"This may be something that we grave worms can feel, but I don't feel it."

"Maybe it's some kind of method, there are always a lot of weirdness in Ji Ji and Ji no city."

"So do you know?"

"They are Ji Erji no one, they must know, but they didn't say it, it seems that they don't want to tell anyone about it, if one day, they are going to encounter some disaster, more than nine hundred Ji Ji no one will disappear overnight, and they can't be found, then it is in the underground city of Ji Ji no city."

It is possible that the Bone River Stone is a blood sacrifice in the dungeon, what a terrible thing. However, I don't know how to find the entrance to the dungeon.

I've been walking around Jierji no city for the past two days, mixed with tourists, I want to find the entrance, feel it with witches, but I can't feel it, I didn't expect that I actually heard the magic of the indigenous witches, the natives are using witches, what does this mean?

At the moment, I feel a little messy, this native is using the witch again, who is it called? Charming? Agu Yili? Or someone else?

It seems that this matter is getting more and more complicated, I am looking for a bone Shuncang, I directly talked about the dungeon and the natives to summon witches, and he looked at me for a long time and said.

"None of this seems to have anything to do with you."

"Not necessarily."

Bone-bone Shuncang stared at me for a long time and said.

"Then it's up to you."

I think, this matter seems to be really going to be tossed, for the attitude of fighting bones, I know, he is not wrong, Ji Ji Ji no one will not be friends with any outsiders, in their eyes, these people will always be enemies, they are like this, just for the sake of strength, development, if there is a day, they will rise up, it will be a terrible thing.

The indigenous witch summoning appeared from time to time, I actually saw Yan Su, he saw me, avoided me and left, what does this kid mean by hiding from me, why didn't Xiaohong appear?

I wanted to follow Yan Su, but I soon found out that he had no shadow, and it seemed that he really didn't want to see him.

When I went home, Mei Mei was at home, and Teacher Zhao was reading.

"Brother, let me tell you something, that indigenous witch summoning has started again, I don't know who is calling?"

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with us."

I know that it is difficult to say what will happen in the end.

Yan Su also appeared, what kind of trouble is he going to make? I thought about it, I don't know when Aguyili sat next to me, and her charming voice almost didn't scare me to death.

"You guys, don't sit together."

Agu Yili jumped up to Teacher Zhao and smiled at Mei Mei.

"You're still laughing?"

"Meimei, you're scared me to death, okay, don't make trouble, it's a bit messy during this time."

"What won't you tell me?"

"Yan Su appeared, Dagu Jiangshi was making a blood sacrifice, and I found that there should be an underground ground in Ji and Ji Wu City."

After listening to this, Teacher Zhao threw the book away, it was like a neurosis, which scared me, and I thought I was going to pump me.

"What are you doing?"

"How dare you say anything?"

"What am I going to hear?"

"The dungeon of Ji's city."

I breathed a sigh of relief, this thing, coldly, it really took a small life, so I said, he looked at me for a long time, went into the study, and took out a book.

"The legend of Ji and Ji no city, this is a book written by a writer, it's called "Ji and Ji no conjecture", but it's not about digital witches, it's just about Ji and Ji no city, it's written, there is a dungeon under Ji and Ji no city, it's more beautiful than Ji and Ji no city, but it's more terrifying, there are all kinds of Ji and Ji no one is cruel things happening, about the living sacrifice is written, I thought it was a suspense novel written by a writer, and it didn't come back, it seems to be true."

I was stunned, there is no record of the city for a long time, only those stone books.

I picked up the book and read it, and it was indeed a dungeon that described Ji and Ji no city, and I read it for more than ten minutes.

"I want to find this writer."

"I know that this writer is a writer from our county Federation of Literary and Art Circles, in his twenties, and this book actually has no impact, a female writer."

"Find this person."

"Brother, I want to go too."

"You're at home."

"Brother, you let her go with you, as soon as Dad leaves, she will definitely have to clean me up."

Aguyili looked at me and said.

We went to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles together, and sure enough, we found the female writer, who was writing a novel in front of the computer, and when she saw Teacher Zhao, she jumped up.

"Teacher Zhao, you're here, I've read all your books, it's great."

It turned out that he was still a fan of Mr. Zhao, so it was easy to communicate.

Speaking of her book, she was so excited, talking about the conjecture of Ji and Ji no city, she said, she heard the legend, about Ji and Ji no city, I have a dream, I think it should be a paradise of the world......

This female writer is quite able to speak, and she talked for forty minutes in one go, and Mei Mei couldn't sit still.

"I'm going back to the witch school."

She stood up and left.

"I want to know about the dungeon of Jierji's city."

I looked at the female writer and said.

"That, this place is my most wonderful place, it's just perfect, it's just that the book is not popular, there are still thousands of books at home, and these readers don't ......have any vision at all."

This female writer always wanders around the divine realm, and doesn't shoot me away with me, Teacher Zhao looked at me and smiled, your uncle, is it normal to play? Are writers so virtuous?

I was upset, Mr. Zhao was patient, and it was noon, and he was still in the vernacular.

"So, let's talk while we eat."

It seems that this is the only way to go.

"Then Mr. Zhao, you broke the bank, I published this book at my own expense, and I still owe a lot of money outside."

It's real, what do you say, this is good, unlike some writers, who are as poor as ghosts, and pretend to be JB Qinggao, and starve to death without TMD is a big fortune.

We went to the hotel, this female writer can not only speak in the vernacular, but also drink, her small eyes are not big, and she is quite light.

In the end, I said that there was no dungeon in Ji and Ji City, a little suspicious of cheating on eating and drinking, I only said that it was a suspicion, she really didn't, not like this, at most it was to cook half a somen to eat, I have also done this, and I have been doing it for many years, in fact, eating somen can also have fun.

She said that when she talked about the dungeon of Jierji Wucheng, she said that when she wrote, she just fantasized about it, thinking about what would happen, but the opening chapter, that is, when she wrote the opening chapter of Jierji Wucheng, she began to dream, constantly dreaming, once a night, every time she would let me finish a chapter, at that time, I felt that God had opened my eyes, I had never created so smoothly, I thought that this book would become popular, but ......

"Dreams? What's going on? ”

"Coherently, constantly, just like Beatrice has a guide, constantly, little by little, the dungeon of the auspicious and auspicious city is not as beautiful as I thought, and even more I am afraid, it can be said that it is a cruel, sacrificial place, it should be a place of sacrifice for no one, but it is too bloody, too terrible, I have written it in my book, you have time to read it, it is a waste of your spirit."

This girl is a little bit in good spirits, how many writers are in good spirits? It is estimated that they are all a little sick, and Mr. Zhao has also been in this state for the past two years.

Now I think that such a coherent dream, a dream is one hundred and twenty days, one hundred and twenty chapters, this is definitely an external force, then this book was written before the discovery of Ji and Ji no city, that is, Ji and Ji no one has not come to this small city.

So what is this power that can cause this twenty-something female writer to dream for 120 days?

I was thinking, that's it.

I went home and read the book, Ji Erji didn't guess, but it was interesting, it turned out to be the same name as the number Ji Erji didn't guess, is there any hint? I do not know.

This book is well written, quite in place, I looked at it, after reading the whole book, I also know that the dungeon of Ji Ji no city exists, whether it is a bloody dungeon as written in the book, I don't know.

Indigenous invocations are still being heard from time to time.

That very day, I saw an old man, begging for food, with long hair glued together, sitting on a street in a small town, with blank eyes.

I gave fifty yuan, he didn't react, I always felt that this person was a little weird, I went into the restaurant, sat at the window, drank, looked at this old man, a little strange, not a strange place, the town is not big, but there is no food, this is also a strange thing, suddenly there is an old man who wants food, to the income is good, from time to time someone will give money, but he has no reaction, slowly take the money, or pick it up, casually stuff it into his arms, just stare at a place.

More than an hour later, he suddenly stood up and went straight to the hotel, the boss was a little hesitant, but he still let him in, he actually sat opposite me, there were a lot of empty tables, the boss didn't do it this time.

"You sit over there."

"I'll just sit here, and this person can invite me to dinner."

I was stunned for a moment, and the boss became angry.

"Okay, it's okay, what to eat."

The old man was really good, he ordered all the good dishes, four dishes, and a bottle of good wine, and the boss said that I was too kind-hearted.

The old man had a really good appetite, he could eat and drink, he ate all the dishes, and he ate two bowls of rice.

"Thank you, Wizard Zhao."

I was shocked, he actually knew that I was Zhaode, it seems that this person is really a person who makes me feel unusual.

"You're a kind person, I think you can help me."

I looked at him.

"If I can help, I will."

"Okay, I'll just say it, I've been called."

Summoned? I suddenly remembered, the native's summoning, what did he call an old man for? What do you mean? I don't understand.

"The invocation of the natives, I also know, I am a ghost master."

As soon as I was excited, the ghost master Mu Qingxuan said, he said that I would meet a ghost master in my life, and this ghost master could help me.

Could it be him? I looked at the old man, and looked closely, he had to be at least seventy or eighty years old, what did he mean by calling a ghost master?

The ghost master is a magician who sells ghosts, ghosts have ghost markets, and ghost markets are trading ghost transactions, not every ghost is free, or is difficult to be given by bad wizards and ghost masters, and goes to the ghost market to trade, make money, and ghosts buy ghosts, just like we buy wives.

I looked at this ghost master in a daze, and sure enough, it appeared.