Chapter 122: Dense fog presses the sky

"Hey, stop!"

"Where's your guide?"

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Fengyi Fang, someone blocked the road.

Don't blame the soldiers guarding the door for being vigilant.

Zhang Biao's figure has been promoted, especially after Nirvana, his skin is as warm as jade, and he has a vague detached temperament, which is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Although the two soldiers were slack and only checked randomly, they did not remember that such an outstanding person had entered Fengyi Fang.

"The road is here..."

Zhang Biao spread out his palms, and the ecstasy smoke shot out.

"Well, let's go."

The two of them looked at each other with glazed eyes and waved their hands.

With the great increase in Zhang Biao's cultivation, the use of spells became more and more relaxed, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.

If you used trickery to ecstasy in the past, you had to ask the other party's name first, and break through the psychological defense step by step. But now, the phrase "the road is here" is already a verbal inducement.

Out of Fengyi Fang, Zhang Biao watched while walking.

Now it is the beginning of spring, and it has been more than three months since he fell asleep, but Yujing City has become a little unfamiliar.

The people who come and go are all muddy, with yellow faces and thin muscles.

There are significantly fewer people on the streets.

"Uncle, okay..."

"Please, give me a stutter."

didn't go far, Xu saw that he had an extraordinary temperament, and a group of beggars rushed over and kept kowtowing in a circle.

Zhang Biao sighed slightly in his heart and took out a silver ingot.

Unexpectedly, all the beggars looked at each other, and an elderly man, his face was full of anger, and he suddenly stood up and shouted: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you use this useless thing to entertain us!" ”

Useless stuff ...

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered the words of the coffin shop.

The times are turbulent, and the political economy is also changing.

Emperor Zhao Mian is worthy of being a ruthless man, and at the time of the winter solstice festival, he suddenly announced the abandonment of gold and silver and the implementation of a supply system.

Grain is needed to buy grain for food, cloth is needed to buy cloth and clothing, iron is needed to buy ironware, and even salt is needed to buy salt.

At the same time, a large number of border troops poured into the city, searching for various merchants and wealthy families, and no one was allowed to hide important materials such as food and medicinal materials privately, and all kinds of tickets were issued by the imperial court.

It is said to be a response to the catastrophe, but in fact it is to strengthen control.

Not to mention the ordinary people, even those high-ranking clans did not react, and all the materials were collected into the treasury.

This move naturally caused a lot of chaos.

Some courtiers objected in court and were directly pulled out of the noon gate and beheaded...

There were businessmen who secretly hoarded, and their homes were raided and exterminated, and Fengyi Fangfang was in the middle of the turmoil, and he died in that turmoil...

Of course, Zhao Mian did not forget to win over, whether it was the Yuzhen Mansion, the Six Gates, or the border army, these armed forces would get enough votes and it would not be a problem to feed the family.

By now, the people of Yujing City have become accustomed to it.

The so-called gold and silver treasures suddenly became waste, and nothing could be bought, and the wealthy family who hid gold and silver in their homes went crazy and scattered silver ingots and gold beans all over the street.

At first, some people picked it up, but then it turned out that it was useless, and even ordinary people didn't bother to take another look.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't have any food." ”

The old beggar sneered and said, "Look at the white and tender food you eat, how can you not have it, it is obviously for the rich and unkind......

As he spoke, a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

The beggar next to him hurriedly grabbed him and begged: "Brother Heizi, don't be impulsive, if you are taken away for hard labor, what will we do." ”

The old boy was furious, but when he saw the bad guys staring at him in the distance, he spat hard and left with the beggars.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Zhang Biao was about to ask, but he heard the sound of gongs and drums.

In the distance, on the street, the crowd dispersed, each wary of each other, and some people knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

But it was a group of Fire Luo monks who arrived.

In the center of the team, more than a dozen shirtless men carried the statues, although it was expected to be cold in spring, but they were all sweating profusely, and their shoulders were pressed out with deep marks.

That statue is none other than Lu Xianggong.

In the front, the Huoluo monks carried iron locks, and the incense burner below swayed from side to side, and the pungent smoke kept spreading.

Zhang Biao frowned and retreated to the side of the street.

This nirvana can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Eating all the dragon blood spirit ginseng, the strong true qi is surging, raging wildly in the meridians, although a large amount of erysipelas has been accumulated, and the meridians have been damaged, so that they have been asleep for so long, but all the large and small points in the body have been opened.

To follow the normal speed, he used the method of ingestion, and no matter how fast the speed was, it would take more than half a year, not to mention avoiding erysipelas.

What's even better is that the dragon blood spirit ginseng forged his body in advance, so as soon as he entered the forging realm, the strength of his physical body far surpassed that of a monk of the same level, and if he forged his body again, his foundation was even stronger.

Reach the realm of forging the body, and control the whole body by the heart.

The pores shrank, the breath was restrained, and even the true qi was incorporated into the dantian and stopped running, and it was suddenly similar to that of ordinary people.

Sure enough, the Lu Xiang vulgar gods attached to the statue didn't notice him at all.

Zhang Biao looked at the statue and secretly operated his spiritual eye.

Lu Xianggong doppelganger (yellow level three products)

1. Loyalty and righteousness are all over the world, and good and evil are from the hearts of the people. It was once a secular god who became a ghost, felt the power of incense, turned into a secular god again, and entered the Fire Luo Sect as a protector god.

2. You can use magic skills: Ghost Resistance, Ecstasy, Imperial Plant, Cloth Mist, Gu Spell.

3. Inspect the capital, suppress evil spirits, and be respected by the people......

Sure enough, he was transformed into a secular god.

Zhang Biao is not surprised that this kind of secular god is born because of the people's incense will, and is also the most susceptible to the influence of the people's will, which is the so-called good and evil from the heart.

However, if some demons and monsters transform into ordinary gods, their autonomous consciousness will be relatively stronger, and they will control one side through incense and fear.

"Ahh

The smoke spread in all directions, and when an old woman heard it, she suddenly screamed wildly and fell to the ground and rolled around.

At the same time, there were bulges under the skin, like insects swimming quickly.

When the surrounding people saw it, they retreated one after another.

Buzz!

The statue of Lu Xianggong suddenly trembled.

The green smoke of the incense in the incense burner of the statue suddenly flew out, covering the old woman's whole body, and the other party convulsed all over, and spit out a large puddle of meat insects with a wow.

A Huoluo monk had already prepared, and the multicolored rope man had turned into a wandering fire, pounced on the insects, and burned them into foul-smelling smoke.

This Huoluo Sect monk, who was obviously a native of the Central Plains, walked a few steps in front of the old woman, and asked in a vicious voice: "Tell me quickly, where is you from, and where have you been?" ”

The old woman said in a trembling voice: "The old body is from Anzhenfang, and he just came out today, and he is going to work..."

"Signal, Anzhenfang!"

The monk gave an order, and fireworks burst into the sky.

Zhang Biao's eyes flashed in the distance.

He had learned the cause and effect from the coffin shopkeeper.

The court did not hide this matter, but encircled and suppressed the Killing Sect, although the demons were eradicated, but the other party released the worm demon and wreaked havoc in the city.

The insect demon chaos is not small, everyone is in danger, fortunately, Lu Xianggong turned into a vulgar god in time, his magic can solve the Gu poison, and the person who has just been parasitic can escape his life, and the fire of the Luo Sect can burn him to death.

The two worked together to stabilize the situation.

But the ghost of the insect demon does not disperse, and it will explode every once in a while, so Lu Xianggong wanders around, looking for the hidden parasite.

Zhang Biao was fast, and before the puddle of meat insects was burned, he had already activated his spiritual eye and got the information:

Bloody larvae (yellow grade 1)

1. A parasitic insect demon from another world, the killing sect leader Chen Yan is dying of old age, and he is attracted by the killing sacrifice, parasitizing the body, reshaping the meridians, and becoming a monk.

2. In the parasitic body, the larval stage is latent to maintain the vitality of the host, and the adult worm plunders the essence of the host's body, breaks out of the body, and returns to the female body.

3. Kill the mother worm and the larvae will self-exterminate.

4. In the bloodline, there are traces of divine transformation......

I see.

Zhang Biao's brows furrowed slightly, and he understood in an instant.

This kind of evil has long been studied by Fang Xiangzong.

Among the twelve sects, the ancestral Ming line specializes in dealing with it, which is the so-called "ancestral food parasitism".

The reason why it is special is because this kind of parasitic evil, there are thousands of strange types, flowers, birds, fish and insects, the most terrible, there is even a kind of heaven and earth evil, which can parasitize in the spiritual vein and bottom qi, so that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted.

But at the same time, this parasite also has its own merits, such as the current blood meridians, which can reshape the meridians.

According to the information, the Killing Sect Master is old, and his meridians have long since shrunk, if he is not parasitized by this thing, even if the aura of heaven and earth recovers, he will not be able to become a monk.

Coming from another world, the killing sacrifice obtains...

Transformed by magic...

Most of it has something to do with those real Killing Sect Demon Cultivators!

Zhang Biao thought for a while, came to the nearby dark alley, jumped up, and swished out of the wind.

In the past, he still needed to borrow strength, but now he can jump directly on the wall, which is extremely easy.

Of course, just by virtue of the strong body and the true qi in the body, if the soul hook is still there, it can be in the air, and the body method is more flexible.

It's a pity that the soul hook is ruined...

Zhang Biao inexplicably thought of the Huoluo Sect Hu monk Alode, the other party seemed to have a kind of transparent silk hook and lock, which was suitable for him now.

Go tonight and see if you can get it...

Throwing away the distractions in his heart, Zhang Biao sped up, as fast as an arrow, and shuttled quickly between the markets.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and he soon arrived at Anzhenfang.

At this time, Anzhenfang was in a mess.

A large number of border troops poured in, blockaded the city, forbade anyone to enter and leave, they were wound with crossbows, murderous, and obviously the slightest abnormal movement, they would not hesitate to kill the killer.

The monks of the Huoluo Sect carried the statue of Lu Xianggong and searched from house to house, and those who were infected were less likely to be solved by divine magic, but if they were serious, they would be directly burned to death by the divine fire.

For a while, the people were all frightened.

Zhang Biao looked at his old house.

The original courtyard wall has been demolished, and several dilapidated houses have been built out of mud bricks, mostly some women and children, old and weak, and there are still traces of the original.

Perhaps, the people of Anzhenfang have long forgotten the Zhang Zhutou family who have lived here for generations...

The world changes like water, and life is cool several times.

After a hundred years, perhaps the huge jade capital city in front of me will no longer exist, and intrigues, grievances, and hatreds will all turn into dust...

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered Yu Ziqing, Tie and Wang families in Shilipo, and made a plan to send the two families to Huaizhou, but unfortunately he fell asleep and missed the appointment, and he didn't know if he left.

At this moment, Zhang Biao's heart sank.

He looked up into the distance.

I saw that the sky suddenly became dark, the sunlight was obscured, the sky quickly darkened, and a thick fog fell from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.

The Great Fog Disaster is coming!

(End of chapter)