Lin'an City is still quite prosperous, the dynasty naturally needless to say is the Southern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty with Yue Fei and Qin Hui, but I don't know if Yue Fei was chased back by the twelve gold medals in this era and died?

In other words, this is also the most helpless and heartwarming place in all the mission worlds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A book, a movie, a legendary story, or even a TV series, these are limited in space, and only a single or a few stories can be intercepted, which is the so-called plot line.

But outside the main plot line, it is not an empty world, so how huge is the story and background hidden in it?

Take the legend of the White Snake as an example, the story takes place in the Southern Song Dynasty, so at this time you can find the Jurchen Jin Kingdom, Mongolia, and even Western Xia in the story world, and this background cannot be escaped.

And then since the Fahai bald donkey has such a bull fork, all kinds of spells or something, then we must consider the Taoist bull noses, the world of immortals, Buddhas and monsters is always so colorful.

If there is no virus infestation, anti-virus hunters will not rack their brains to collect layers of world backgrounds, but if you think about it, you will know that such a rich and colorful world of immortals and Buddhas, layers of world backgrounds, and various side plots that can be connected to the main plot.

Needless to say, those who have an IQ of 180 are Mu Shao'an, who is a pseudo-'virus' at the moment, and he can find more than a dozen wonderful ways out just by thinking about it.

Unscrupulous sabotage, who wouldn't, and this is not his own, but there is a whole camp behind him, and he can toss as much as he wants.

At this moment, Mu Shao'an was thinking about these things, while walking aimlessly in this quaint city, bustling with the peddlers and pawns, listening to the unique shouts one after another, from this point of view, it was still very pleasant.

We have also arrived in the Great Song Dynasty once, although it is the Southern Song Dynasty.

Walking and walking, Mu Shao'an's eyes fell on a street restaurant about seventy or eighty meters ahead, the business atmosphere of Lin'an City is very good, those street restaurants are also quite prosperous, the window position on the second and third floors has a wide field of vision, but at the same time, it is also equivalent to making the eyes around easy to see.

At this moment, in the window position of the restaurant that Mu Shao'an looked at, there were five people there while pointing and watching the scenery, while eating and drinking, this scene was normal, only one point, there was an acquaintance among the five people, a senior reincarnation on the edge of the West Lake six hours ago.

It seems to be called Ma Xiaogang.

The whole person is round, laughing with a mouthful of rabbit teeth, and wearing a Haoran scarf on his head, which is quite similar.

At this moment, this guy is smiling and currying favor with someone on the seat, well, a eunuch in the Southern Song Dynasty palace, the voice of the male duck can be distinguished from a long distance.

This guy is very good-looking, he has colluded with eunuchs, and he has a lot of plans.

But Mu Shao'an's gaze only lingered for a moment, and then he took it back, now he just wants to mix up with the main line this time, and then he can take the opportunity to return to the main god space where these reincarnators are located, so as to master the teleportation frequency, and it is estimated that Claire will take the initiative to contact him at that time.

The pedestrians on the street rubbed shoulders, and Ma Xiaogang in the restaurant didn't deliberately look around, so Mu Shaoan walked under the restaurant indifferently, he really had no interest in doing things now, even if the clues were in front of him.

Because the virus is too cunning, anything can happen, so it's better to keep a low profile for the sake of insurance.

Turning around, Mu Shaoan didn't forget to steal a boning knife from the back of a restaurant, and then went directly out of the city north to Jinshan Temple before the evening arrived.

He actually didn't know the specific location of Jinshan Temple, only knew that it was in Zhenjiang, but it didn't matter, with his foot strength, five or six hundred miles away, he walked out of a thousand miles of unjust road to the sky, around Taihu Lake to the north, he could always find Jinshan Temple within ten days, and then there were twenty days to find a way to become a monk, which seemed not difficult.

As for things like filling your stomach, it's even simpler, now that the wild mountains and forests are dense and the water is overgrown, is there a problem with catching a few hares, wild boars, wild wolves or something?

As he walked, he also cut out two wooden spears for throwing, which were not too delicate, but enough to defend himself.

The process was indeed very smooth, at dusk he roasted two hares, and then hurried overnight, he took the official road, and did not have to worry about getting lost, took a big stride, buried his head in the road, under the night breeze, it was still quite moist.

Before he knew it, it was the second half of the night, and Mu Shaoan estimated that he had already traveled hundreds of miles, and he said in his heart that this kind of official way in ancient times was really quite good.

At this time, a sudden gust of cold wind blew, and the sound of insects in Siye disappeared at once, and even the temperature dropped a few layers suddenly, Mu Shaoan was stunned, wouldn't it, you have to meet ghosts when you walk at night?

He did not dare to slack off, took a simple wooden spear in his hand, and still strode forward, his ears pricked up and listened carefully, and there was no sound except his own footsteps.

After walking about a few hundred meters, he finally felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around, only to see a miserable white skull floating above his head behind him.

Seeing him turn around, the skull screamed strangely, and rushed over like a yin wind, directly through his body.

Saying this, Mu Shaoan was really taken aback, but that's all, he didn't even throw the wooden spear.

Because he suddenly found that although the ghost skeleton could pass through his body, the damage it caused was only -1 point, and he was forced to deduct blood.

It's not hard to see why.

Although Mu Shaoan now has all the attributes belonging to the anti-virus hunter hidden, and even deceived the virus mother, this does not mean that he has nothing.

So right now, this ghost skeleton can actually reach the level of forcibly deducting -1 point of blood, which is enough to show that this guy is really a bit of a ghost.

After enduring the impact of the yin wind of the powerful ghost more than a dozen times on the spot, Mu Shaoan ignored it and continued to hurry, this is also a helpless thing, the powerful ghost is invisible, all physical attacks are ineffective against it, he has no choice.

And the powerful ghost skeleton was quite persevering, constantly screaming and attacking again and again, if it was hundreds of times, Mu Shaoan was only forced to deduct a few hundred points of blood, and his hidden life value was 4200 points.

In this way, after walking for dozens of miles, a dark building appeared next to the official road in front of him, and at this time, the powerful ghost skeleton suddenly turned its head and flew towards the road where it came.

Before Mu Shao'an could figure out what was going on, he heard a loud shout, and then a rocket, no, it was a peachwood sword piercing a burning fire talisman that flew out of the building in front of him, extremely fast, and instantly caught up with the powerful ghost skeleton, only to hear a terrible scream, and everything returned to peace.

At this time, Mu Shaoan saw two Taoist priests jumping out in the distance, and one of them said very sternly:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, young man, when you go out, if you don't understand the reason why you don't easily go at night if you don't go out at night? Fortunately, what you encountered was just a fierce spirit that had just been condensed, if it was a powerful ghost or a monster that had been formed, your little life would have been unable to be saved a long time ago. ”

It's actually two veterans.