Chapter 267: Wanheng City

Wu Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the rune beads.

She took off her hat, held it in her hand, calmly picked up Wusheng, and went to the mirror next to her to line up.

"Don't worry."

Fu Zhu said comforting Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng looked at her with complicated eyes, why did she think she was worried?

It's just a mirror of misfortune, he doesn't know how many of these mirrors he's seen, if he really wants to guard against the demons, it's better than nothing.

"Stump, Tread, Treadβ€”"

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves, and everyone turned their heads to see a small group of about seven or eight people, coming this way.

The leader was a woman dressed in red, with a vermilion ribbon tied with an inky high ponytail, full of a cold and murderous atmosphere, and holding a red gun in her hand, with a silver-white tip of the spear, and the blood stains had not dried.

Her eyebrows and eyes rose like silver hooks, like an ant, skimming over everyone.

Wu Sheng tugged at the sleeve of the talisman bead, and she just looked down, and the woman had already passed by her.

Fu Zhu realized that Wu Sheng didn't want her to meet the woman's gaze.

"You know her?"

In the yellow sandy soil, a long red trail was left behind, spread out like red silk.

It was the line behind the woman, dragging the blood left behind by the executioners.

Wu Sheng narrowed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Her name is Helian Hongxiang." ”

For the rest, Wusheng didn't say anything more.

In his state, Fu Zhu didn't know whether he and Helian had a grudge or no hatred.

The team was crowded, and Wu Sheng suddenly said thoughtlessly, "I don't like her." ”

Before the rune beads had time to ask in detail, there was a commotion in front of them.

"Demons!"

"Demons have mixed in!"

In front of the mirror of misfortune, the face of the rickety old man gradually began to distort, the black qi all over his body dispersed, and the people around him hurriedly retreated, lest they be contaminated by the demonic qi.

In the past few years, Wusheng has grown a little taller, but in the crowd, he is still very short, and he can't see what the situation is in front of.

However, in the past, as long as the demons disguised themselves a little, they couldn't shine through the mirror of misfortune.

Could it be that the current mirror is different from the past?

"Keep order! Don't be noisy! ”

"Don't make any noise!"

"Whoever dares to take advantage of the chaos to run into the city will be dealt with according to the demons!"

The cold-faced general raised his voice and scolded, he slightly turned the gun in his hand, and the cold light between the guns shocked everyone.

"Just a demon clan, even dare to offend my Wanheng City."

The cold female voice is particularly unique in the noisy crowd.

Helian looked at the farce in front of him coldly, raised his hand slightly, and the spear in his hand stabbed the heart of the demon clan with unmistakable accuracy.

Blood was splattered on the mirror of the mirror, and a person behind him stood tremblingly in front of the mirror.

"Yes."

The disorderly order returned to normal.

However, the scene where Helian Hong's red makeup simply assassinated the demons was still deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, and everyone was in danger.

When it was Wusheng's turn to look in the mirror, he didn't look at the person in the mirror, but at the blood beads on it, which coagushed down and stained the mirror.

He didn't like Helian red makeup, not because she hated the demon clan, nor because she had a lot of demon lives on her hands.

Those people have nothing to do with him.

"Child, don't delay in front of the mirror, leave quickly after taking pictures."

There were still so many people waiting in line to enter the city at night.

General Leng Mian urged.

Fu Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she had just looked at the Doom Mirror to reflect the demons, and she was still a little worried about Wu Sheng, but now it seems that this mirror is not so magical.

After successfully passing the Mirror of Doom, there was no obstacle to entering the city, and the rune beads put on their hats again.

The light yarn hangs down, and the face is removed.

The cold-faced general looked at the backs of the two and summoned one of his subordinates, "Follow them, don't be discovered." ”

"Yes, General Huoli!"

The soldier beside him asked puzzledly, "Didn't the two of them pass through the mirror of misfortune?" The general still suspects that they are spies of the demon clan? ”

Huoli said, "No, I don't doubt their identity. ”

The aura on that woman's body was too clean, and it could never be a demon.

It's just that when Miss Helian killed the demons, everyone was more or less frightened, and the woman and the little boy were too calm and out of place with the people around them.

Fu Zhu immediately noticed that someone was following him and Wu Sheng, and his eyebrows under the hood were twisted slightly, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"It's the one who is on fire." Wusheng said.

"He's suspicious by nature, so he doesn't have to get rid of him."

After observing for a period of time and finding no anomaly, he will remove the person himself.

If you get rid of people now, Huoli will only take extra care of them.

Fu Zhu heard Wu Sheng say this, and he never thought of shaking off this annoying tail.

"Let's go rent a small courtyard now."

Wu Sheng took the rune beads and drove through several streets, and when he arrived at a narrow alley, it was instantly much cleaner.

He seemed to pick a room at random, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and an old woman came out inside.

The old woman's eyes were cloudy and she couldn't see clearly, but she took out a round mirror-like object from behind her and put it in front of her before the world became clear.

"We're going to rent a yard." Wu Sheng said in a flat tone.

The old woman smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes squeezed into folds, "East and West Sixth Street, which street do you want to rent?" ”

Fu Zhu didn't understand this, but she knew that Wu Sheng had his own considerations, so he didn't speak.

Sure enough, Wu Sheng almost didn't think about it, so he said, "I want the courtyard of West First Street." ”

Behind the buying and selling market, West 1st Street is very lively during the day but quiet at night, and the rent is not cheap.

The smile on the old woman's face became even bigger, and she said in a hoarse voice, "A hundred spirit stones a month, there is no spirit gathering array, only one defensive array, you have to rent it for a few months?" ”

Wu Sheng said, "Three months." ”

The old woman gave him a key, and the rune bead wanted to give money, but Wu Sheng had already handed over the spirit stone, so she had to take it back.

The old woman's eyes were on her slender hand, and she paused slightly for a few seconds, and reached out to pick up the bag in Wu Sheng's hand.

"Wanheng City has not been peaceful recently, remember to lock the doors and windows at night."

Wu Sheng pulled the talisman bead and walked quickly out of the alley.

"Don't sympathize with her."

Fu Zhu bit his cheek and asked, "Fang Waitian, is there no one you like?" ”

That Helian with red makeup, General Huoli, and this old woman, listening to Wusheng's tone towards them, seemed to be very disgusted.

Wu Sheng didn't answer the question of the rune bead, opened the courtyard door, and put a spirit stone in the stone mortar next to the door, and the defensive circle slowly opened to isolate the sound outside.

The circle was very ordinary, and Usheng opened it to show the man who was following them.

Fu Zhu looked around the yard, there was a well under the old locust tree, she walked over and looked, there was water coming out of it.

There are stone slabs and wooden sticks for pounding clothes next to it.

The yard is fairly clean, with no visible cobwebs and dust. The space is also relatively spacious, more than enough for two people.

"One hundred spirit stones a month, renting such a big yard is quite cost-effective."

Wu Sheng looked at her and said, "Fang Waitian's spirit stone is very valuable. ”

The aura here is thin, and the spirit stone is the main source of the aura, so even if it is a low-grade spirit stone, it is very precious.

(End of chapter)