More than ten miles southeast of Cixi County, a place of Huaishugang.

At the foot of the hill, a col surrounded by locust forests, there is a Yizhuang, and the name of Yizhuang is called Huaizhuang.

It's a world of weird spirits.

Yizhuang, that is, the existence of the living who do not enter.

At the same time, it is also a facility that must be kept in every place, to collect those nameless corpses, and to invite a mage to chant a mantra to calm the requiem, so that the undead can be appeased as much as possible, and the resentment will not become evil spirits.

In Da Chu, there are very few places like mass graves.

After Suningan killed Xiao Ping and Luo Zhaohui, the catchers also buried the two in the soil, and, according to the folk customs, there was a guy wearing the jade pendant of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, although he was reluctant to contribute it, and buried it in the cemetery.

It's just that I'm afraid of causing a corpse mutiny.

In fact, they are all in vain.

Killed by the flying sword, Xiao Ping's soul has been devoured by the crow on the flying sword, and he can't do it if he wants to be a ghost, originally, Suningan's low-level flying sword technique is proficient in 55, and suddenly, it has risen to proficient in 68.

As for Luo Zhaohui, he was weird and separated from his body, he became an empty shell, and his soul quickly dispersed, and there was no support for resentment or anything.

Speaking of Luo Zhaohui.

At this time, the weird one in his body was in Huaizhuang.

When the toad fled, the owner of Yizhuang, a tall and thin old man who was called the third uncle by acquaintances, was entertaining guests, it was a swordsman wearing a hat, at this time, the hat had been put aside, revealing his true face.

If Suningan was here, he would recognize this person.

He has a one-sided relationship with the other party.

It was the half-step innate swordsman who injured him with a sword in the Land Temple, an assassin, if he knew that Bai Muran would take revenge, at the beginning, it would be good if he and the people of Changning Guan did not make a move.

While the third uncle was talking to the hatholder, the toad jumped out of the void.

Before it was about to leap out of the void, the hatsman was alert, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his gaze naturally moving to one side.

There are ripples in the space there.

It doesn't fit with reality, although it's not that the mage doesn't have spiritual sense, but the swordsman's acumen won't let go of these anomalies.

"Zhuo Wen, don't worry, it's my little boy who is back......"

The third uncle waved his hand.

At this moment, the toad broke through the void and leaped out.

"Quack!"

It whispered.

The third uncle turned around and walked to the side of the wall, where there was a row of shrines, filled with urns, and he took out a dusty clay pot from the innermost, uncovered the yellow talisman sealed on the clay pot, and opened the lid.

The toad flashed and burrowed into the urn.

The third uncle reattached the yellow talisman and put the urn back in its place.

"Don't worry, next time I'll help you find a better container to make your play more enjoyable......"

He lit three pillars of incense to the columbarium and chattered a few words.

Only then did he walk back and sit down in front of the table of the hat.

"Zhuo Wen, you still want to stay in Cixi, you have to kill that county order before leaving? That guy has already taken office, maybe he doesn't know much about our organization, there is no need to not let go, compared to Cixi, Jiangzhou is the focus, and there is a shortage of manpower! ”

"Here, it's good to have an old guy like me."

The third uncle said with a smile, revealing his mouth without front teeth.

"Fang Mou hates the most Confucian beasts in his life, the surname is white, and he has been hiding in the yamen if he has the ability, once he goes out of the city, he will take his head."

"The matter over there in Jiangzhou is not in a hurry, and it will be brewing for a long time."

Fang Jiewen insisted on this, and the third uncle did not persuade him again, although their organization is strict, but when everyone is not on a task, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, especially colleagues with equal realms, most of them treat each other with courtesy.

"Zhuo Wen, the little Taoist priest of Changning Guan who blocked your sword last time has already found out his details, and recently, he has done something big again."

The third uncle said.

"This kid, surnamed Su, although his biological father is the patriarch of the Su family in Cixi, he is ......"

Next, the third uncle talked about Su Ningan's life experience, and also talked about his recent feat of overthrowing the righteous hall.

"This is a good seedling!"

Fang Jiewen's eyes lit up.

A young man like Su Ningan, who has no backing but is full of talent, is often the target of their organization.

In the past, they would do everything possible to include each other in their doors.

"The big picture is important!"

The third uncle said the same thing as Changning Guan Xuanqing Zhenren.

"In the past two years, our attention has to be on that plan, and there is no room for mistakes, and things like absorbing new blood can't be done in Jiangzhou."

"Understood."

Fang Jiwen nodded.

……

Bai Feng sent Suningan out of the yamen.

Smile at each other and say goodbye in a friendly way.

After Suningan arrived at the yamen safely, Bai Muran did not go to the court to interrogate him as an official, but asked people to take him to the backyard, and left without saying a few words.

In the next effort, Suningan was chatting with Bai Feng.

The response prepared by Su Ningan was completely useless, in fact, this can be predicted, Bai Muran cannot deal with him as a pawn of the Xu family, a big man is not so cheap, he can open an official document is already very good.

Suningan was able to come to Yamen safely, that is the waste of your Xu family.

So much for!

After leaving the county office, night is approaching.

It stands to reason that for the sake of safety, Suningan should return to Changningguan overnight, after all, Cixi is the home of his enemy, however, Suningan did not do this, but went to the Xiguan Black Market.

More than five hundred taels of silver.

All the loot, including silver tickets, were shipped through the black market, and in exchange for the above, for Suningan, the more money the better.

During the Qi and Blood Realm, recharging one tael of silver can open a night's dream realm martial arts field, the skin grinding realm becomes five taels, the bone forging realm is ten taels, and the refining realm becomes twenty taels, in addition, the fusion of exercises requires more money.

Therefore, he will never have too much silver.

Two days ago, Su Ningan also introspected, looking at his recent encounters, he found that he lacked a technology, if he had that technology, he would avoid a lot of trouble, and he would not be as passive as he is now.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Everyone else thinks you are a tiger, how can you still pretend to be a pig?

Pretending to be a pig is also a technical job!

This technique is, of course, disguise.

On the rivers and lakes, there are many disguise techniques, makeup techniques like those in the previous life are just skin, and real disguise can even change whether they are tall or low, fat or thin.

However, these disguise techniques are only small insect carving techniques, after all, a person's divine consciousness, that is, the breath of the divine soul, cannot be changed, and for those cultivators with spiritual awareness, they can recognize you even if you become a pig.

However, it is enough for Suningan.

So, he spent fifty taels of silver to buy a copy of the Transfiguration Technique.

It's not makeup.,It's something that can change the body shape with internal strength.,A high-level disguise technique called Shapeshift.。