Within the city.

Yang Fang was wearing a very inconspicuous robe, and his body walked here slowly, pricking up his ears as he walked, hoping to hear some useful information.

It's a pity that after a few streets in a row, all I heard were about the Xuanwu Sect and the evil spirits.

There is very little news about him.

Obviously, the wind flies very quickly.

It was as if everyone had forgotten what had happened that night.

The focus of the conversation has shifted to the most recent thing.

"In the past two days, the Black Dragon Army has gone crazy, looking for the source of evil spirits everywhere."

"Yes, the Black Dragon Army has never suffered such a big loss in the city, and there are actually seven or eight sergeants who were directly killed by evil spirits, so it's no wonder if they don't go crazy."

"By the way, what's the price of the evil jade?"

"Don't ask, one price a day, it's about to go crazy, and now it's all going straight to 58 taels?"

"What? So expensive? ”

"What is this, if the evil spirit incident is not resolved, it will definitely have to rise later."

Yang Fang listened to it sincerely, thought secretly, and then continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, he stood at the top of a wall and looked at a wanted notice on the wall.

[Wanted]!

[There is a person who wants to commit Yang Dao, kill people, disrupt order, and use cruel methods, exterminate the Tianlong Gang overnight, today's reward, those who can find Yang Dao, a reward of 100 taels of silver, those who capture or kill Yang Dao alive, a reward of 500 taels of silver!] 】

On one side of the text, there is a head drawn with a brush.

Next to the avatar, Yang Fang's height, strength, martial arts used, and so on were annotated with a red pen.

Yang Fang looked at this avatar and immediately smiled.

This portrait is not at all like the human skin mask he wore before.

It would be nice to have a few similarities at most.

But think about it, the level of painting in this world is so low, and the painter who painted this portrait has never seen 'Yang Dao' himself, and he is completely relying on what he has drawn orally, so it would be hellish to be able to resemble it.

Even if Yang Fang walked on the street wearing the previous mask, it is estimated that there are very few people who can recognize him.

And!

What surprised him was that there was a small print next to him that Yang Dao was not a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect

"The Xuanwu Sect didn't betray me?"

Yang Fang thought about it and probably understood.

The Xuanwu Sect was at such a delicate moment, and it couldn't withstand any changes at all.

The major forces basically lack an excuse to officially divide the Xuanwu Sect now, where does the Xuanwu Sect dare to stupidly say that they are their disciples, in this case, they will definitely not admit it.

"Yang Yangfang?"

While Yang Fang was thinking, suddenly, a suspicious voice sounded not far behind him.

Yang Fang looked back, suddenly smiled, walked over, and said, "Captain Cheng, such a coincidence!" ”

After Cheng Tianye saw that it was indeed Yang Fang, he greeted him and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm fine today, just going out to buy something."

Yang Fang responded.

"By the way, I heard Fang Ting say that you broke through before?"

Cheng Tianye asked.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to get some opportunities before and broke through to the middle of the third grade."

Yang Fang nodded.

"It's a good thing to be able to break through, at least you can be self-motivated, and I can rest assured."

Cheng Tianye patted Yang Fang's shoulder meaningfully, and suddenly glanced at the wanted portrait on the wall again.

He had already seen this wanted portrait.

To be honest, when he first heard that someone wanted 'Yang Dao', he was secretly surprised, because according to the information he learned from some Blue Star people, Yang had been under the pseudonym Yang Dao in the Black Iron Settlement.

But when he saw the portrait on the wanted post, his height, and the strength of the prisoner, he completely dispelled his doubts.

can destroy the Tianlong Gang alone, and the strength is at least about eight grades.

Which Blue Star person can have this kind of strength?

None of the various materials on the portrait are consistent with Yang Fang except for his name.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Bailuo City, and his name is Yang Dao, there are not fifty, but there are thirty, he is really crazy, and he actually thought of Yang Fang, a Blue Star person, for the first time.

"Let's go, go to the tavern on the side and sit down, I'll invite you!"

Cheng Tianye said.

He just rested today, and he was paid again, so he had plenty of money.

"It's not big, right?"

Yang Fang hesitated.

"What's wrong, go."

Cheng Tianye pulled Yang Fang and walked towards a tavern.

Yang Fang couldn't get rid of it, so he had to follow.

The tavern is not badly built, wooden houses, with a total of three floors.

The osmanthus stuffed and fresh mutton soup in it are famous far and wide.

Especially in winter, a mouthful of delicious mutton soup into the stomach is simply comfortable.

In a small private room.

The two drank a cup of osmanthus brew, and their mouths made a sound of intoxication.

"Captain Cheng, what's going on with the Evil Dao Organization lately?"

Yang Fang put down his wine glass and asked carefully.

Cheng Tianye put his palm up, motioned for Yang Fang to make a small sound, and then quickly got up, opened the door, stretched out his head to look left and right, and made sure that there was no one around, before returning again and closing the door.

"Still clueless."

Cheng Tianye shook his head lightly, "But there are more and more people who have died at the hands of evil spirits recently, and it is certain that they must have infiltrated the city, but they don't know the specific time of their actions yet." ”

"Do the major forces in the city know about the existence of this organization?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Only the Cross Gate side knows a little bit, or I asked Shiyan to inform them."

Cheng Tianye said in a condensed voice, "As for whether the Cross Gate has notified other forces, I don't know. ”

Most of their Blue Star people are not high-status, although they have learned about the news of the evil organization, they also don't know about it, so they can't easily report it to the major forces.

Once they are informed, they will inevitably ask, "How do you know about you, a little boss?"

In this way, it will put them in a disadvantageous position.

And if they offend the evil organization, the evil organization will definitely take revenge on them.

But Chen Shiyan is different.

She is the daughter of the Chen family, firstly, she is close to the high-level and has high credibility in her words, and secondly, even if Chen Shiyan does not report to the Cross Gate, the Cross Gate is also the target of the evil organization's key destruction.

"In the eyes of the evil organization, it is estimated that none of the major forces in the city will remain, and that group of madmen only needs ordinary people."

Cheng Tianye sighed slightly.

And there's one more thing that's not certain.

That is how the evil organization should destroy the major forces in the city.

You must know that the Black Dragon Army is extremely terrifying, there are 3,000 soldiers, and all of them are above the fourth grade.

The chief soldier Shangguan Wuji is known as a master of the ten grades.

If you want to take the city from the Black Dragon Army, the difficulty is unimaginable.

Yang Fang was also frowning and thinking.

"Captain Cheng, have you ever thought about leaving Bailuo City?"

"Leave?"

Cheng Tianye frowned and waved his hand decisively, "It's not realistic at all." ”

The closest to Belo is the Red Tower Settlement.

But the distance between the two is the same as that of thousands of miles, and when you get there, I am afraid that the days are not as good as Bailuo City.

As for the farther wilderness, don't even think about it.

It is nearly 10,000 miles away from Bello City.

The mountains are high and the road is long, and the road is complicated, and if you are not careful, you will get lost in the wilderness.

"Although Officer Xu provided a simulated map before, it was just our own imagination, and we could only give a general direction, and it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to move with that map."

Cheng Tianye opened his mouth and said, "Moreover, we don't know at all about whether there are other crises between Bailuo City and the Great Wilderness Region, unless we follow the large army, otherwise it will be difficult for a few dozen people to leave!" ”

Yang Fang was slightly silent and thought about it.

Not bad!

It is basically impossible for them to migrate to the Great Wilderness on their own.

Now it seems that he can only continue to stay in Bailuo City.

I hope that the Black Dragon Army can really stop the evil organization.

The two continued to chat.

Cheng Tianye asked about Yang Fang's residence again, and Yang Fang did not hide it and told the truth.

At dusk.

Lead-gray clouds hung high in the sky, the cold wind whined, and the sound was piercing.

Many people shivered with the cold, their hands in their sleeves, and ran from street to house.

Otherworldly winters are so harsh.

The blizzard is coming, and soon it is white.

in the room.

Yang Fang carefully closed the door, entered the cave, and looked at a large pile of antiques, jade, and jewelry in front of him again, and hesitated.

These things should be sold as soon as possible.

One more day is a loss.

Now you can still sell some prices, but once there is chaos in the city later, you will definitely be able to fall into doubt.

"I'll take it out and sell it tonight."

Yang Fang said darkly.

However, in order to prevent anyone from discovering the anomaly, he must not sell them all in one place.

Be prepared to sell the stolen goods in four different shops, so that it will not attract too much attention.

It was just getting dark.

Yang Fang put on a hat on his head, held a package, locked the door, and left here in a hurry.

The first pack was delivered quickly and barely noticed.

It was sold directly for more than 600 taels.

Yang Fang undoubtedly bought the evil jade on the spot.

After all, more than 600 taels of silver is equivalent to dozens of catties, and it is always inconvenient to take it on the body, and it is the king to replace it with evil jade.

Next, he ran back and forth four more times before finally selling all the remaining antiques, jade, and jewelry.

He also sold all those unknown drugs.

Without exception, all the money from the new sale was bought by him on the spot to ward off evil spirits.

Hoard 65 again.

He still had the last 22 taels of silver left.

And with his purchase of a large number of evil jade, the evil jade in several stores in a row has been sold out one after another.

You know, the evil jade is not a cabbage.

It's something that only the superior can afford.

The stock of each shop is basically not much, and he ran three or four shops at once, which is equivalent to three or four shops being bought up.

In addition, I bought it once before, so that the evil jade in the city became even rarer.

Yang Fang hugged the package and hurried back home again.

"The next thing is to wait for the price of the evil jade to rise."

Now the number of evil jades he has hoarded on his body has reached a terrifying number of 227.

Even according to the current price of 58 taels, it is 13,000+ silver.

Yang Fang was overjoyed for a moment, and cultivated the [Heavy Palm] in the room.

Night.

The snow is fluttering and the wind is biting.

In the dimly lit hall, candles flickered.

There is an invisible eerie atmosphere, which makes people's cold hairs stand up, and there is an unspeakable fear.

Centrally.

A pitch-black statue stands silently.

The statue is not tall, only a foot long, equivalent to more than 30 centimeters, it is pitch black, wrapped in bandages, it looks like a baby, with a strange smile on its face, looking down on everyone, motionless.

Under the baby, dozens of figures in black robes with pious expressions knelt down and looked respectful.

Ren Jun in the crowd, his heart was frightened, his scalp was numb, mixed here, and he was also bowing to the statue.

He hadn't thought of it anyway.

The mysterious and unpredictable evil organization is actually in the City Lord's Mansion?

The Xu family of the City Lord's Mansion has secretly surrendered to the enemy?

What's more!

As the chief butler of the Xu family, he was also pulled over at this moment, joined the evil organization, and bowed to the baby in front of him with others.

Ren Jun's heart was full of panic.

I just feel that the baby statue in front of me is alive.

The strange sight made him breathless, cold sweat, and even his mind was a little dizzy.

No way.

The message here has to get across.

"My Lord is above, believers are willing to sincerely believe in our Lord, give their lives and souls for our Lord, everything for believers belongs to my Lord, and My Lord will give us strength and liberation."

The mysterious figure at the head had a fanatical face, his hands held high, and he was performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

The other figures were all like this, and there was a frenzy in their eyes.

Even Ren Jun gradually showed his dazedness and lost his gaze

The baby's gaze looked down, and everything seemed to be distorted, and there was a strange smell of filth in the hall, as if it wanted to sink people into endless darkness.

But suddenly!

Ren Jun subconsciously shuddered, and his heart suddenly sobered up, and horror appeared.

Can this statue affect people's consciousness?

And I actually got rid of it?

Ren Jun did not dare to show his flaws, but continued to bow down with the crowd, muttering fanatical scriptures in his mouth.

The smile on the statue grew more and more eerie.

Then something that made Ren Jun even more shocking happened.

The statue's belly suddenly and rapidly bulged, as if inflated, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a ten-month pregnancy, and there were even thick and twisted green tendons on it, moving like earthworms.

Click, click, click.

From the baby's belly fell black and twisted balls of flesh, stained with traces of black and red blood, and as soon as they fell, they turned into strange black babies, letting out a grinning and ghostly laugh.

"No one in this city owes the Xu family to let go"

A figure muttered in a blurred gaze.

The last chapter was written quickly and there are a lot of bugs that have been fixed.

Two more chapters in the afternoon!

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(End of chapter)