All things in Longjiang are expensive, and it is not easy to live.

Yi Chen ate two hundred taels for one meal, and after eating from noon to afternoon, he walked out of Julongzhai with grinned teeth after two rounds of dishes.

When Yi Chen saw the bill, he thought that he had entered the black store, and he wanted to pull out the dragon sword and the store was in pain.

Yi Chen's eyebrows were raised, his hand had just been placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and when he was about to cos a classic action of Brother Crow lifting the table, the store directly took out the purchase list.

Longjiang small yellow croaker is one or two silver, and Xiao Meow directly shows off one hundred and twenty.

The price of this meal of two hundred taels is already the price after erasing zero.

After paying in pain, Yi Chen tied the luggage to Xiao Meow's body, and he had already decided that Xiao Meow would carry all the luggage along the way.

At this time, it was not too early, and after leaving Julongzhai, Yi Chen casually found the nearest Hongchen Inn, and after opening a room, he was ready to rest.

As for the chat between the two diners he heard during the meal, Yi Chen was also startled at first, thinking that he had become Conan's physique, but when he heard it, he began to feel a little wrong, and for a while, he couldn't tell if Longjiang Mansion was really unpeaceful or the fear and hunger marketing developed by the big city.

Anyway, he'd decided to buy supplies at noon tomorrow and set off.

Doesn't matter.

I have no melons in the rain.

Yo-yo.

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At night, the moonlight is sultry.

Longjiang Town Ansi Yamen.

The pacification made Qian Yueru look at the thick pile of letters for help on the desk with annoyance, her white fists clenched tightly, she slapped the table suddenly, and stood up suddenly.

"It's lawless, lawless!"

"Yinshan Mansion, Red Fang, Huangquan Sect and other evil demon forces are simply mad."

"Just because of the divination of a dying person, he dared to frantically stir up right and wrong in my Longjiang Mansion, and he didn't even take my Zhen'an Division seriously."

"One week, give me another week at most, and when the reinforcements arrive, I must plow all the sneaky and evil succubus sect demons around Longjiang Mansion."

The pile of information that Qian Yueru held in her hand was all about the various evil murders that had occurred in Longjiang Mansion in the past few days.

The cause of the matter is also very simple.

Longjiang Mansion is famous for Longjiang.

Legend has it that more than 1,000 years ago, the Huangquan Sect had a super master of human-dragon hybrids, an evil dragon Taoist, who once sat to the death in a secret place, but failed to succeed and died.

At that time, the Evil Dragon Daoist was the head of the three great generals of the Huangquan Sect, and his cultivation had reached the peak of refining the gods and anti-void, and he had stepped into the realm of enlightenment with half a foot, which could be called a half-step true monarch.

The Evil Dragon Dao people have three treasures, the Dragon Yuan, the Great Destruction Divine Spear, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the three treasures.

Recently, one of the main priests of the Huangquan Sect who is best at divination of heavenly fortunes, the Underworld, when Shouyuan was about to sit down, used life as firewood to calculate that the heavens and the earth were abnormal, and the cave where the evil dragon Taoist people sat and died must appear in the world within a hundred years.

The location is near Longjiang Province.

And as long as a large number of living beings are slaughtered in Longjiang Mansion for a short period of time, they can lead the Evil Dragon Daoist Cave Mansion to appear in advance.

This proverb was preached by a traitor of the Huangquan Sect, and the world was shaken, and many demonic forces gathered one after another, stirring up the wind and rain, and killing on a large scale.

There are too many demons and evil people here, although she has scattered all the masters in the Longjiang Mansion Zhen'an Division, but unfortunately it is still a drop in the bucket, and some people have been dying without regard for their heads.

Master, she desperately hopes to have a few real masters, so that she can survive this difficult week and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

After some venting, Qian Yueru stretched out her jade hand, rubbed her beautiful face, and continued to study the recent information.

Suddenly, a piece of information piqued her interest.

It was a secret report from a dark line who walked the streets and alleys every day dressed as a merchant.

Fengyun County Yinlong Guanyi Chengzi Taoist arrived in Longjiang Mansion today and stayed at the Hongchen Inn.

"Yoshiseko?"

Qian Yueru read the name again, she seemed to have heard this name, and she was a little familiar.

By the way, it was the last time I met a thousand households at Lord Servant's place, and the name was mentioned.

He once said privately that this person was the pearl of their Ping'an County, and he was quite decent, and their Ping'an County would be famous all over the world because of this person in the future.

"Now is the time to employ people, and I can't take care of a lot, so I will come to the door tonight to solicit it, I just hope that the thousand households are not bragging, and they are not a wasted person."

Although she didn't have much interest in what Lin Zhenbei said, what kind of masters could be produced in the countryside of Fengyun County.

But with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Qian Yueru still decided to take this trip.

One more person means more strength, and one more people can be protected.

After all, the current Longjiang Mansion is too short of people.

"Hopefully, I hope you're not so watery, Yoshiseiko."

Qian Yueru muttered to herself, picked up two one-person-high Bagua Xuanhua axes, and walked slowly along the long street.

It just so happened that she could also see along the way what kind of eye-opening things were breaking ground on her territory tonight.

Her gossip Xuanhua axe has long been hungry and thirsty.

Chop! Chop! Chop!

Hack these bastards to death!

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The bright moon spits out light, illuminating the earth white.

In the lobby of the Hongchen Inn, the shopkeeper Wang Gouhi, who was in charge of the night shift, was lying on the table half-asleep with squinting eyes.

As for why he called this ghost name, it was naturally because when he was a child, his mother heard a wandering Taoist tell that he had a catastrophe this year, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get by, and only by taking a cheap name can he have a glimmer of life.

So the name Dog Hi came into being.

At this time, the night was silent, and the guests were basically asleep, so he just happened to stare lazily for a while.

If you don't fish at work, is that still a person?

He thinks very clearly.

Every penny earned from work is just an equivalent exchange, which is called salary, which is what you deserve.

Only when you fish at work is the real money you earn.

Relying on this sobriety in the world, he changed jobs three times a year.....

Just as Wang Gouhi was about to change to a comfortable position and squint for a while, suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing the door of the inn with a loud sound.

"Damn, bad luck, why is it that the wind is so strong all of a sudden, waking up the guests, I'm going to be scolded by the boss again."

"No, I'm going to change jobs again."

Wang Gou muttered a few words, got up and wanted to close the door.

Just when Wang Gouhi just walked to the door and looked outside, the scene in front of him instantly made him a spirit, and his soul was about to fly out.

I saw that on the long street, a faint white mist was rising, and a blood-red coffin was speeding towards the direction of the Red Dust Inn.

At the same time, a strange laugh began to ripple around the Red Dust Inn.

Seeing this, the dog didn't even have time to close the door, so he ran towards the lobby with a crawl.

It's a pity that he is not slow, but the speed of the blood-colored coffin is even faster, and the big red coffin slammed straight towards the dog.

The dog closed his eyes in despair.

Damn, to die.

It's going to crack.

At this time, he remembered that his mother had said that there was a Taoist priest who said that he had a catastrophe this year.

That's right!

Just as the dog closed his eyes and waited for death, he found that the severe pain he imagined did not come as expected.

He opened his eyes and looked.

A pair of big hands like a pu fan directly pressed down the blood coffin flying in the air.

A tall figure enveloped him, as well as the bloody coffin.

"Cub, are you disturbing Dao Ye's dreams?"

"What are you calling a dog at night?"

Yi Chen sneered.

The sudden change and loud noise naturally woke up the sleeping people in the inn, and many people walked out in their pajamas.

However, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

I saw a Gao Dao man standing in front of a blood-colored coffin, and a big hand was pressed on the coffin board.

Such a mutation seems to have made the blood-colored coffin untidy.

It flew into the air, and suddenly saw a figure flashing, and a Gao Dao person suddenly crossed between it and the shopkeeper, and directly dragged it down.

The blood coffin fell silent for a moment, and suddenly began to shake violently, as if it was angry.

The lid of the coffin suddenly ripped open a small opening, and something inside seemed to struggle to get out.

Yi Chen exerted a force with one hand, and the terrifying force closed it again.

The coffin lid was stunned.

It's never seen anything like this in his life.

It began to shake even more violently, and after some struggle, the lid of the coffin finally slipped back a little.

Yi Chen exerted a force with one hand, and the terrifying force closed it again.

This time, Yi Chen sat directly on the ground, his big hand slammed on the coffin board like copper cast iron, and he refused to relax again.

The blood coffin was completely out of anger, and it began to shake more violently, but unfortunately all its struggles were in vain, and the whole coffin seemed to be welded to the ground, and it could not move or slide at all.

Non-stills.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

it, get up?

What do they see?

At night, I suddenly heard a strange laugh, and a demonic wind blew the doors and windows with a rattle.

They ran out to take a look, only to see a Gao Dao man pressing one hand on top of a bloody coffin that was not easy to provoke at first glance, and the blood coffin couldn't move?

Fierce, violent.

It must be a dream.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound in the crowd, which was the sound of a big ear slapping his face.

Severe pain hits, telling the owner of the big ear that all this is not a dream, but a reality.

Eerie reality.

At this point, the situation is deadlocked.

So quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

The blood coffin has been menacing from the beginning to standing still now, and the whole process has not been handsome for three seconds.

It began to fall silent.

Her Yin Moon Corpse King Hu Erniang has never suffered this kind of loss since she achieved cultivation.

This time, they Yinshan Mansion joined forces with the Huangquan Sect and the Red Fang, intending to take advantage of the fact that the master of the Zhen'an Division was now being restrained and could not react in the shortest possible time to set off a wave of killings, and lead out the Cave Mansion of the Evil Dragon Daoist as soon as possible, so as to divide the treasures in the Evil Dragon Cave Mansion.

The raid she chose was the Red Dust Inn.

With a fierce force, she pushed the blood coffin open a crack again.

Another great force struck, and the coffin lid closed again.

After going back and forth three times like this, Hu Erniang couldn't hold back any longer.

"Niubi, I'm blanching my mother!"

The blood coffin shook for a while, exploded directly, turned into debris in the sky, and a terrifying figure appeared in front of everyone.

There's one more chapter tonight.,Now code.,There's no guarantee that it can be finished at twelve o'clock.,You can go to bed early.,Two chapters of six thousand words have been changed.,Today's goal of eight thousand must be completed.。

I'll go make a cup of tea first

(End of chapter)