Gantian Town, Fuxi Hall.

Ah Chu picked up his clothes, folded them haphazardly and stuffed them into the box: "Ah Ren, do you really want to leave?" ”

"Yes" Xiao Hai nodded, also very puzzled: "You have been gone for more than a month, why did you ask us to leave Gantian Town as soon as you came back?" ”

Zhang Wen stood at the door, he was carrying a paper umbrella, the Seven Star Glaive Knife wrapped in cloth was leaning against the wall, and there was a large box in his hand.

The big black dog lay on the ground and yawned.

As soon as he returned to Gantian Town, the first thing Zhang Wen did was to leave here.

"That's right, we have to go!"

Zhang Wen remembered Mao Xiaofang's entrustment, if it was before he met the green-eyed zombie, maybe he would choose to stay in Gantian Town for a while, but the appearance of the green-eyed zombie sounded the alarm for Zhang Wen.

After the generals, they have begun to show their hideousness, and the war is tight everywhere, a big war is about to start, Zhang Wen himself has no confidence to protect Ah Chu and Xiao Hai in the world war, especially after the world war, "feudal superstition" has no place to stand, if you don't let Xiao Hai and A Chu leave quickly, will you have to wait until that time.

At least in a different place, Fuxi Hall is still there.

It is precisely because I thought of it that in order to agree to Mao Xiaofang's affairs, and for the continuation of the inheritance of Fuxitang, moving is the best choice.

"Bring money, you don't need to bring much other luggage, and you can buy it when you get to the place."

"Oh"

The two were very convinced of Zhang Wen, without Mao Xiaofang's ability, it was almost impossible for Fuxitang to maintain the original scenery in Gantian Town.

After leaving Fuxi Hall, the two brothers went to Mao Xiaofang's grave and kowtowed to incense.

"Master, we left with Ah Ren, and he said it was better to move." Ah Chu incense and said: "We know that we don't have any ability, without you to take care of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat enough in the future, and when we are stable in the future, Xiaohai and I will often come back to see you." ”

Xiao Hai knelt on the ground: "Master, we are going to Hong Kong this time, I will definitely work hard to practice in the future, and I will not embarrass Fuxitang!" ”

After the two of them knelt three times and knocked nine times, they stood up and reluctantly retreated.

Zhang Wen squatted down and burned incense: "Chief Mao, let's go." ”

Even if he is a god in the sky in this life, he can't get Zhang Wen's respect.

The world is in turmoil, but the gods who eat and worship all day long do not show their heads, and let the creatures be ruined, so the gods in the sky, Zhang Wen is not used to it.

Knowing that these are all "film and television" in his previous life, watching the protagonists and supporting actors of movies and TV series dangling in front of his eyes, Zhang Wen can't help but feel a feeling of "being on top".

Not because he claims to be superior, but because he has God's perspective.

Even though many stories have gone on a completely different trajectory from the original because of his participation, the feeling of "being on top" has not disappeared.

God's perspective, overlooking the world.

Because of this, he has very little affection for the people in this world, and most of them are just "NPCs" in his eyes.

However, he respects Mao Xiaofang very much.

Although he often knows people, he is dedicated to the people, upright, and benefits one party.

deserves the title of "Taoist".

Everyone is flesh and blood.

Just like when he went to Shanghai Tang and went ten years late, he didn't see Chen Zhen kicking the plaque of the sick man in East Asia, but Chen Zhen's story is still developing, and it has even become a heavy story.

Some stories have not yet begun, and some have become history.

Each has flesh and blood.

Today, Xiaohai and Ah Chu will also walk out of their established destiny, leave Gantian Town, and go to a completely different path.

"Let's go"

Zhang Wen sighed and said.

The three men left on foot.

"Ah Ren, is that knife of yours the Seven Star Glaive Knife?"

"Of course."

"Isn't it the nemesis of the world's demons and monsters? Show me. ”

"Here you go, do you take it?"

"How can I say that I am also the second disciple of Fuxi Hall! What's so hard about this! ”

"Next!"

"Oops! Why is it so heavy! ”

"Nonsense, who can you cut lightly."

The three of them gaged all the way, and they were not lonely on the road.

It's just that the taste of being uprooted from home is not good, although there is laughter to dispel the dull atmosphere, but Xiaohai and Ah Chu are still in a bad state.

They each rode a bicycle and headed south.

Take the trail all the way and take the shortcut.

After walking for most of the day, I arrived at a small town when it was almost dark.

The name of the town is "Ping'an Town"

When the three of them entered the town, they found that this place was not as good as Gantian Town, with dilapidated houses and houses, and most of the people walking on the street were sallow-skinned, thin and malnourished.

"Let's go to the inn and sleep for the night, and then I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Zhang Wen had an order, but of course Ah Hai and Ah Chu didn't dare not disobey him, and after a day's journey, he was so tired that his back hurt and his stomach gurgled.

Entered the "Fulai Inn" and opened two rooms.

Zhang Wen lives in one room by himself, and Xiaohai and Ah Chu live in one room.

The innkeeper was a middle-aged man with white hair, and he still wore braids, but he hadn't shaved his hair for too long, and the hair on the front of his head was messy.

According to the shopkeeper, there are often few people at the inn, and the locals don't have much money, so there is no chef in the inn, and if you want to have dinner, you probably have to cook your own food.

The task of cooking naturally fell on Xiao Hai and Ah Chu, and Zhang Wen returned to the room to rest.

Along the way, Zhang Wen used mana from time to time, and he didn't feel tired at all.

And for some reason, since the system absorbed that drop of zombie blood, his body seems to have improved, his strength is beyond the ordinary, and his recovery ability is much stronger.

It's just that with Zhang Wen's promotion to the late stage of the transformation of gods, the cultivation of "Ape Strike Technique" and "Maoshan Tuna Method" can no longer bring any benefits, and he can no longer gain experience!

This shows that the two exercises are already the limit when they reach the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and they can't go on with Zhang Wen at all.

Time is pressing, there is no cultivation method to gain experience, and Zhang Wen is also under a lot of pressure, not to mention that there are still many generals staring at him secretly, after all, there is a green-eyed zombie who died in his hands.

Although no one knows about this matter, the green-eyed zombie can't hide it from other people who have a heart when he acts with him.

He opened the umbrella and let Xiaoyun out to breathe.

The two chatted for a while.

Xiaoyun felt that his strength was low, and he couldn't help Zhang Wen at all, but Zhang Wen was also struggling with whether to forcibly send Xiaoyun to reincarnation against his own wishes.

Only after reincarnation is reincarnated, the possibility is also greater.

Constrained by a paper umbrella, it is too limited after all.

However, if you want Xiaoyun to cast a good tire, you must first dredge Xiaoyun's heart, and you must also build a good relationship with the Netherworld, and it may not be difficult to have Mao Xiaofang stay in the Netherworld.

After a while.

"A-shino, it's time to eat!"

Xiao Hai shouted outside the door.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Wen left the room and closed the door with his hand.

The meal was already fried downstairs.

"Shinobi!" Ah Chu's eyebrows fluttered at the dinner table: "I was chatting with the shopkeeper just now, and it is said that there is a local iron plate god who calculates, and the calculation is particularly accurate!" ”

"Ironclad God Calculation?"

"Yes, it seems to be called Zhuge Wang Hui, the people in the whole town can't afford to eat, and they have to patronize his family's business, it is said that it is a hexagram before doing things, and it is absolutely effective! Let's leave our hometown, and we don't know the blessings and misfortunes along the way, why don't we go and take a look? ”

Xiao Hai was also a little moved: "Yes, let's go and calculate a hexagram." ”

Mao Xiaofang is proficient in divination and hexagrams, but unfortunately the two apprentices are straw bales, and they haven't even learned one percent of Mao Xiaofang's skills.

"Zhuge family?" When Zhang Wen heard Zhuge Wang Hui's name, he suddenly remembered that when he was in Maoshan Academy, Maoshan Jian had said that the Zhuge family had a bronze armored corpse.

"Yes, Zhuge Family!" Ah Chu nodded.

"It's good to go and have a look." Zhang Wen nodded: "Eat first, and wait for tomorrow to go over and see!" ”