Chapter Twenty-One: The Destruction of Heavenly Things

"Rustle."

The sound of feet stepping on the leaves makes this somewhat terrifying atmosphere even more terrifying.

Zhuohua felt a chill creeping up her back, and she couldn't help but think of the various horror movies she had seen in her previous life, and her scalp was numb for a while.

Her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds as if they were filled with lead, she gritted her teeth, and forced herself to step forward, her face tense, as if she was fearless, but her mouth muttered "Amitabha" in a low voice.

"What are you doing?" Ah Yao's voice sounded coldly, so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Next time, can you stop making a sudden noise, it's scary."

"Well......" Ah Yao thought for a long time, but he didn't think of how he would remind Zhuohua that he was going to speak out before he spoke, "Why are you so scared?" ”

"Who...... Who said I was scared. Zhuo Hua said strongly.

Although Ah Yao stayed in Zhuohua's sea of knowledge, he could perceive the outside world, and looking at Zhuohua's strong face, he was not embarrassed to expose the fact that she was shaking into a sieve. "I sensed it just now, there is nothing dangerous nearby, you can rest assured."

Hearing Ah Yao's words, Zhuohua was much more relieved.

In her previous life, she was a person who dared to watch ghost movies in the middle of the night, but that was because she didn't think there were really ghosts in this world at that time. But now that she's in a bizarre world, she's a little ...... Cowardly.

"Ahem." She coughed in disguise, but her steps were much lighter.

Walking to the end of the alley, there was a storefront in the fog. The dark gate was closed, and two plain white paper lanterns hung on both sides of the gate, swaying from side to side with the wind. Directly above the door stands a plaque engraved with two large characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, "Return".

Zhuohua swallowed his saliva, took two steps forward and lifted a door knocker and lightly buckled it twice, and asked softly, "Is anyone there?" ”

But no one responded to her.

"No one?" She pursed her lips, intending to knock again, and if there was still no one she would leave.

After making up her mind, she grabbed a knocker and tried to knock on the door again.

However, as soon as her hand touched the knocker, the door suddenly opened. She lost her strength for a moment and stumbled, almost tripping over the threshold under her feet.

Steady herself, she stepped inside.

The moment she stepped inside, there was a clear creaking sound behind her. She turned her head hurriedly, and found that the door was closed again.

This caught her off guard, and she tried to restrain herself from showing her timidity.

"It's okay, nothing dangerous." Ah Yao told her out loud.

"Whew." She breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look at the shop.

The interior of the shop was pitch black, except for a candlestick burning lonely, emitting a faint dim glow. But that pitiful light didn't do anything at all, and Zhuohua couldn't even see what was around it.

She arched her nose, the smell of wine?

Zhuohua squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but he didn't see where the person was. She secretly raised her vigilance, her divine consciousness cultivation was a little higher than her own cultivation, but she still didn't feel that there was anyone here. This also means that either there is really no one, or this person's cultivation is far beyond her. It is clear that the situation now is the latter.

She resisted the urge to take out the Night Pearl, for fear that this move would make the big guy unhappy.

"Hiccup!"

The silence was broken in an instant.

Zhuohua followed the voice and finally sensed the presence of this person.

The figure staggered to his feet, his steps a little staggering, and the hand that lit the lamp trembled.

A few more lights turned on, and Zhuohua was finally able to see the room clearly, and finally saw the figure clearly.

He was covered in a gray and somewhat old robe, with a messy head of white hair. The bottom of the beard on the side of the mouth is a little knotted, and the whole person looks sloppy. The facial features are almost blocked by the hair, and the only thing that can be seen slightly is the pair of eyes that are a little cloudy and dull.

The age at which the cultivator can fix his appearance in his infancy, could it be that the person in front of him has not yet reached the infancy stage?

"Something?" The man frowned and asked Zhuohua, his voice a little hoarse but not unpleasant, with a hint of impatience in his tone, obviously unhappy that someone was disturbing him.

Suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Zhuo Hua respectfully saluted the person in front of him, "Hello senior, the junior is passing by here, and he needs to make some preparations to go to Sangyu Mountain to hunt demon beasts." The shopkeeper of the inn where the juniors are resting recommended your shop to the juniors and asked the juniors to come and have a look. Zhuohua sold the shopkeeper mercilessly. The shopkeeper's recommendation here is probably also an acquaintance with the person in front of her, so she sells it very comfortably.

"Hmph." The man looked at Zhuohua, "It seems that you have his eye." Saying that, the figure flashed in front of Zhuo Hua in an instant, only a fist away from her, and the smell of alcohol on her face made her feel a little uncomfortable, and Zhuo Hua subconsciously took a step back.

"Celestial Spirit?" There was a hint of curiosity in the man's voice, "It's the first time I've seen it." After speaking, he shook the wine jug in his hand, "That's it, since that person recommended it, let you choose, I still have to point to him to have wine." ”

Zhuo Hua watched the man staggering inside, biting his lip, not knowing what to do next.

"Keep up." The man turned around and saw Zhuohua standing straight in the doorway like a wooden stake looking at him, "Why are you standing stupidly?" ”

"Uh-oh." Zhuohua hurriedly followed.

I thought it was a small house, but I didn't expect there to be another mystery inside. Zhuohua followed him around and finally came to a bright area.

She clearly felt that she had just passed through a formation, and this was thanks to the formation book she had found from the Library Pavilion, although she had only partially learned, she was already confident that she could crack some of the basic simple formations. But she had never heard of the formation just now, and thinking of this, she looked at the person with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

The man led her to a shelf, "What do you want?" I currently have talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, flying machines, maps, and a few other messy gadgets. ”

Zhuohua instantly became a little excited when he heard his words, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Can I take a look at them all?"

After hearing this, the man waved his hand casually, "You can go and see for yourself, just ask me the price if you like it." ”

Zhuohua nodded and hurriedly walked over.

After taking a closer look, she puffed out her cheeks angrily, this person is too tyrannical, and he actually piled these things together randomly. In particular, those magic weapons were drawn into a pile like garbage.

The quality of those sigils and elixirs is not low, and the map has some broken cloths in various areas. There are also a variety of more novel gadgets.

Zhuohua couldn't help but sigh that this trip was worth it!