Chen Fei's eyes narrowed suddenly, the Yin soldiers patrolled the realm, it was Chen Fei who got it from the shop, and Chen Fei had always regarded the footsteps that appeared when he was a child as those Yin soldiers.

However, who can guarantee that what the shopkeeper says is true? Moreover, the shopkeeper finally tore off his disguise and wanted to forcibly leave Chen Fei in the shop.

But this news was bought by Chen Fei with money. If the shopkeeper deceived Chen Fei, wouldn't it be a violation of the exchange rules of Hope City?

Or is the twenty yuan paid at that time just the money for looking at the goods?

Chen Fei's brows furrowed slightly, Chen Fei has no way to verify these things now, and it is impossible for Chen Fei to return to the shop now, if he dares to go back, he will definitely be left behind.

"Then how do I know that the news given by the curator is true?" Chen Fei said in a low voice.

"Make a contract, written clearly in black and white. If you know the city of Hope, you should know that such a contract cannot be reversed no matter what!"

The director of the medical hall slowly took out a piece of paper from behind him and handed it to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei sensed the cold aura on the paper, and did not take it, but used Yuan Li to hold the paper and show the content on it in front of him.

After a moment, Chen Fei's gaze withdrew from the contract. The content of the contract is simple and easy to understand, and it stipulates what both parties want to execute, and the remuneration that Chen Fei needs to pay is one hundred copper coins.

"How? After signing this contract, you don't have to worry about the truth or falsity of my news. A hundred copper coins are a lot, but they are not worth your lives."

The director of the medical hall looked at Chen Fei, and the smile on his face seemed to have become much kinder, not as cold as before.

"Say it right away after signing it?" Chen Fei raised his head and asked.

"Sign it, I'll tell you right away, without delay!" The curator of the medical hall assured categorically.

Chen Fei looked down at the contract, reached out and was about to sign the contract, but his fingers stopped in mid-air. The curator of the medical hall was stunned and looked at Chen Fei in puzzlement.

"Why don't you sign it, but do you have any other concerns? I can add it to the contract as well!" The curator of the medical hall tried his best to persuade him.

"I just suddenly thought of one thing, this contract was drawn up by you, and I am a little uneasy. Why don't I draw one up?"

Chen Fei said, his right hand reached into the room, a sword light flashed on the table, and a piece of wood as thin as a cicada's wings flew into Chen Fei's hand.

"You don't have to!" The curator's voice became gloomy, and the previous enthusiasm, for some time, had disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Chen Fei looked up at the curator.

The curator of the medical hall stared at Chen Fei deadly, a cold aura permeated the surroundings, and Chen Fei looked at him calmly. The curator of the medical hall suddenly snorted coldly, grabbed the contract in mid-air, brushed his sleeves and turned to leave.

Chen Fei looked at the back of the curator of the medical hall, shook his head slightly, and pointed at the wood chip in his hand, which instantly turned into powder and fell to the ground.

Chen Fei went back to the house and closed the door, and met Chi Shuqing's eyes, although Chi Shuqing didn't ask, but obviously Chi Shuqing was a little puzzled by what happened just now.

"There is not a good one in this city!"

Chen Fei explained in a low voice, keep this in mind, and you can clearly see the many strange things about the director of the medical hall just now, so Chen Fei proposed to draw up a contract by himself.

As a result, the other party left directly, and there was really a big problem with the contract.

Although Chen Fei didn't see anything strange in the contract before, it was somewhat distorted because he was too fair.

If Chen Fei really recklessly signs, I'm afraid there will really be a big problem. The other party chose such a point in time to peddle such a news, I am afraid that he also captured the psychology of escape.

But I have to say that what the director of the medical hall said before really made Chen Fei muttered a little in his heart, whether the footsteps that appeared when he was a child were Yin soldiers patrolling the realm.

Or a more direct question, Qian Ketongshen, these four words, do they really have an effect on those Yin soldiers?

No one answered Chen Fei's question

As time passed, night finally fell in the city of Miscellaneous.

There was some noise in the streets, but at some point, it was silent, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

The faint green candle flame flickered slightly, reflecting the uneasiness of Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang. On the contrary, it was Chen Fei, who was still waving his hand and slashing at the moment, absorbing the perception of soul slaughter.

Being in a hurry can't change anything, this is the way Chen Fei has always kept in mind.

Of course, Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang's uneasiness at the moment was more due to the continuous setbacks in Hope City, where they did not get a single victory.

Even his life was saved by Chen Fei. This made them stay in awe and awe of Lost City.

Time gradually passed, and the time of the distance was getting closer and closer, Chen Fei's chopping arm slowly stopped, looking at the sky outside.

"Is it past now?" Chi Shuqing asked in a low voice.

It is impossible for them to leave until they are just right, so they will directly collide with the Yin soldiers outside. Be sure to arrive at the location of the city gate in advance, and leave the city as soon as the time comes.

"I'll have the clone take a look."

Chen Fei shook his head slightly, and a figure walked out of Chen Fei's body, the figure shook slightly, and it only took a moment to transform into Chen Fei's appearance.

Soul Slayer!

Yuan Li operated, as if a sharp blade had slashed at the shadow branch. The breath belonging to Chen Fei on the shadow clone was stripped away, and the shadow clone became a breathless shadow in an instant.

Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang looked at this scene with some surprise, not that there was anything strange about the shadow clone, but that the aura of the shadow clone had disappeared.

Especially Ren Zhongyang, who is a member of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, naturally has also practiced Escape to the Heavens, and naturally understands that the shadow clone of the Escape Heaven will be completely consistent with the breath of the deity.

It is very difficult to completely converge, just like many cultivation realms are difficult to restrain their own aura. But at this moment, Chen Fei's shadow clone did it.

The shadow clone's body shook slightly, dissipating into the house like a dream bubble.

And at this moment, in Chen Fei's field of vision, the shadow clone had already jumped out of the medical hall and cautiously fled towards the city gate.

The night is like ink, and the city of hope under the night is almost out of sight, and the bright moon in the sky is just a subtle light that brings the city of hope.

With the memory of the day, the shadow clone reached the location of the city gate at a very fast speed, and there was no barrier along the way, the only thing was that the streets were filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Fei's shadow clone looked at the city gate in front of him, it was still closed at the moment, but Chen Fei could feel that the city gate at this moment was indeed different from when he usually saw it.

Tonight, the gates will indeed be opened!

In the hospital house, Chen Fei's eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang, a few copper coins were broken, turned into the power of the source, and immersed in the sea of knowledge of the two.

Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang's hearts lifted slightly, and a clearer and clearer feeling came to their minds, and their control of their bodies became more keen.

"Let's go!"

Chen Fei let out a low snort, his body shook, and disappeared into the house. Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang didn't dare to delay, and followed closely behind Chen Fei.

At this moment, there is less than a quarter of an hour to go.

As soon as he stepped into the street, Chen Fei felt the ubiquitous coldness and wanted to desperately burrow into Chen Fei's body. During the day, Chen Fei felt a little like this, but it was not obvious.

The physique tempered with the cultivation realm, even if it is not resisted, can naturally resist these cold damages.

But at night, this cold power increased several times, and when he was a shadow clone before, Chen Fei didn't feel it obviously, but at this moment, he realized the difference.

Fortunately, under the dragon elephant, Chen Fei's own qi and blood are like a furnace, and if this cold power wants to engulf Chen Fei, it is impossible to engulf Chen Fei without a few hours.

But Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang didn't have such a physique, standing on the street, they suddenly shuddered, and their faces became a little purple.

Especially Chi Shuqing, who was seriously injured, became more difficult to resist this kind of cold.

Chen Fei didn't speak, and rushed towards the city gate in the form of a phantom, and Chi Shuqing and the two followed closely behind Chen Fei. Because before the time came, those footsteps had not yet appeared.

In less than a moment, Chen Fei and the three of them came to the city gate very smoothly. The shadow clone turned its head to look at Chen Fei, and then shook slightly, blending into Chen Fei's body.

Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang looked around nervously, the distance was getting closer and closer, and the exit was in front of them, but whether they could get out or not depended on what changes would happen next.

Chen Fei was observing the city gate, and suddenly his expression moved, and he turned his head to look at the street corner on the right, and a figure appeared there, it was Liao Hanqin of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

It's just that compared with his high-spirited appearance in the past, Liao Hanqin at this moment looks a little embarrassed, and his breath has dropped by more than a few percent compared to when he was at his peak.

And with the appearance of Liao Hanqin, Chen Fei looked at another position, and two more people appeared, who were Wu Yongzhao and Jiang Ronghe of the Shenyan Sect.

Compared with Liao Hanqin's embarrassment, Wu Yongzhao's aura is not only not weakened, but has gone further. If it weren't for the wrong place, even if Wu Yongzhao was willing, he would be able to break through to the middle stage of the cultivation realm at this moment.

Chen Fei was a little surprised, and then thought of the Divine Flame Sect, which claimed to have some extremely deep research on the Mind Realm at the beginning. And the weird intensity in the heart realm is far better than this Lost City.

When Liao Hanqin saw Wu Yongzhao, his expression suddenly tightened, and his eyes were full of vigilance. Wu Yongzhao glanced at Liao Hanqin coldly and made no further moves.

Obviously, he didn't really leave Hope City, and Wu Yongzhao was reluctant to do anything here, because it was purely digging his own grave.

The cold of the city gate became deeper and heavier, and an elder of the Beidou Tower walked out, and after that, there was no one else.

Chen Fei looked around, the powerhouse in the late stage of the cultivation realm that he had seen before didn't even appear?

Problematic! Is something missing?

Chen Fei recalled every detail in his mind about the past few days, and his thoughts suddenly froze.

Yin soldiers, sub-time, city gates!

Chen Fei's face changed suddenly, grabbed the bodies of Chi Shuqing and Ren Zhongyang, and disappeared at the city gate.