Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Journey to a Foreign Country
At this point, the ZG continent calmed down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info originally investigated Yang Xiong's mysterious organization, but it was very big, because Yang Xiong's sudden disappearance gave him a headache task, which was to find Yang Xiong's traces in the entire ZG territory.
But he already knew that Yang Xiong was no longer in this space or no longer in this space, and the people under his command were not dry food, on the contrary, they were still very dedicated, and they detected that Yang Xiong was no longer ZG on the second day of Yang Xiong's disappearance.
But even so, he didn't sell his account, and said that he would conduct a census, but he didn't know that this was the wind blowing, and the boss's words tired and broke his legs. It took half a month to complete.
At the same time as the frying pot here, Yang Xiong has appeared on the other side of the world, another country in Europe. France is quite friendly to ZG, a romantic country, of course, he obviously didn't come to this place for a vacation.
In ancient times, the world was integrated, and there was no distinction between kingdoms, so the eight directions mentioned were also the eight directions of the whole world. That's a big deal. But Yang Xiong knew that an ancient divine stone was on the outskirts of this country.
But now Yang Xiong is not in a hurry to find it, in order not to attract Bai Ming's attention, Yang Xiong still gave up flying for the first time and chose to fly, nearly a day's journey, Yang Xiong just got off the plane.
If it is too abrupt, not only will it reveal its whereabouts, but it will also attract the attention of local cultivators, after all, although the East and the West are now said to be peaceful, the mysterious realm is not so open-minded.
It is still very hostile, you need to be familiar with it here, the first time you go abroad, although Yang Xiong is already a scattered immortal, but there is still a lot of excitement, after all, if it was before, there was no way to go abroad. Fortunately, it was Yaqian who gave all the property in her name to Yang Xiong in cash.
Thinking about it, the already dusty heart is in pain again, and the past is unbearable, so let's take this opportunity to relax my mood. Ordinary people are estimated to be directly abolished when they encounter this kind of problem, and Yang Xiong is fortunate to be able to survive.
This is also a big murder of Yang Xiong, a joke of God, destined to be inescapable, although now he hates fate to death, but now he can only comfort himself like this, after all, the living are gone. It's too late.
Holding the swaying wine glass in his hand, the bright red wine was drunk by Yang Xiong so rudely, although it was very reckless, but the special face of the Oriental and Yang Xiong's temperament still made some French girls look sideways.
That's right, handsome guys are regardless of nationality, saying aesthetic differences, but they have the same goal, and there are even some girls who show love to Yang Xiong with their bodies, enthusiastic, unrestrained, and directly just the characteristics of French girls, but unfortunately Yang Xiong is not in the mood to care about these eyes at all now.
After swallowing the bitterness in his throat, he turned around and walked out of the door of the hotel, and the completely exotic style suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xiong's eyes, strolling on the avenue next to the Seine, which can be regarded as ancient but also modern, coupled with the slightly dim yellow light, Yang Xiong's depressed heart has relaxed a lot.
The melodious piano sound coming out of some bars on the side had already let Yang Xiong's mind fly to the other side. Until late at night, Yang Xiong had no intention of finding a place to stay, because he was a foreigner.
And the evil behavior of ZG passengers has made the whole of the quality of ZG people lower, it is not pleasing to your eyes, plus it is late at night, it will definitely attract the attention of the locals, even the police, if the police once pay attention to themselves.
Then soon Yang Xiong's trip will be extraordinary, the local supernatural or cultivators will definitely know about Yang Xiong, and those Bai Ming's people who follow him will also find their traces, then at that time, even if they can escape the double pursuit of the locals and Bai Ming.
Then it will be even more difficult to find the path of the Divine Stone next, because now the practice of the Ziwei Daoist is to cast a wide net, if Yang Xiong's traces are found in this place, with the cultivation of the Ziwei Daoist, it is estimated that Yang Xiong will find the location of this Divine Stone before Yang Xiong.
Then you're really in a desperate situation. Completely guided by his heart, Yang Xiong took advantage of the night to walk to the outskirts of northern France. Like the moon, Yang Xiong was advancing at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye on the land sprinkled with silver light.
In the eyes of mortals, this speed is considered fast by a catty, but Yang Xiong is already considered a turtle speed, because he has to beware of the detection of locals, just like that, Yang Xiong acted for almost two hours, and in the real middle of the night, as the temperature decreased, the cold air on the ground gradually rose, which was the time when the yin qi was the heaviest.
Yang Xiong stopped in a deserted house, similarly, foreign ghosts also like to be dark, and this time is also when they come out to move, Yang Xiong has clearly found that there is a figure not far from him before, but because his speed of action is also fast for him, guess he didn't catch up.
Yang Xiong clearly knew that the ghosts and ghosts that followed him were similar to the Chinese hanged ghosts, and it was only because of various reasons such as water and soil that they had formed a different physique.
As for why he was eyeing Yang Xiong, it must be because Yang Xiong walked at night, there were few people walking at night, and the ghost was holding on tightly, Yang Xiong was good, passing in front of their eyes with great fanfare, and if he didn't catch it, he was sick.
Of course, it's not that Yang Xiong is afraid of them, or that they are afraid that they will have more rights and wrongs, after all, there is no need to trigger any unnecessary cause and effect, too much cause and effect is deepened, and in the end, they will have to be returned.
Besides, there is also a person Yang Xiong is most taboo now, Bai Ming's people, if he really gets them over, it will be really bad, so Yang Xiong adheres to the principle that more things are better than less things, and try to cause as little trouble as possible.
If you're going down now, it's estimated that ghosts or other things will attract more, so it's better to stay on your feet for the time being, and there's no rush for this time anyway. And just when Yang Xiong was preparing to meditate.
An evil aura suddenly appeared from another room, Yang Xiong's eyes flashed, it seemed that it was time to come, Yang Xiong still bumped into the local ghosts, the more vicious evil spirits.
Yang Xiong's eyes were quick and he directly sealed the entire room with his own charm, afraid that this evil spirit would emit out what his aura had already expressed, so he dragged his golden giant sword to another room.
The voice of the evil spirit, which was originally vicious, gradually changed from fierce to a tone like being raped, and Yang Xiong naturally couldn't understand it when he spoke French. But I still have to translate it here, saying that it is the dialogue commonly used in some island country films, don't, don't come, I'll call you if you come over again! (-。 -) (To be continued.) )