Chapter 56: Misfortune
Starting from the Jiang family's old house area, passing through Yanlong Lane, then the grinding stone workshop, then Nanbanzi Lane, South Sieve Lane, and finally the end of the dustpan old street.
The road to the south of Baoqi Town has finally been completed.
Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Sky Dog did not encounter any obstacles.
The strength has risen sharply, and there is the mana source of "Luck Danzhu" to supplement, there are charms and swords, such as entering the realm of no one.
The bloody dog of the divine beast with a keen sense of smell and ruthlessness follows the same steps, picking up and filling in the gaps, killing happily, and enjoying it all the way along the way.
Since nearly twenty "primordial" elves were exterminated, Chen Fusheng has never seen any more ferocious goblins and ghosts.
Most of the streets, alleys, houses, and surroundings along the way are full of lonely jackal demons, which were easily annihilated by the roaring dogs. At most, there are some ghosts and monsters, but in the face of Chen Fusheng's brass mirror and mother lock, he can only cry out in vain.
"Master, where are we going next? I can fight for three hundred rounds!"
The roaring dog shouted with a fierce light on his face, and he was ready to fight.
Chen Fusheng raised his palm to watch.
It can be seen that the light red veins extending from the edge of the altar have completely occupied the entire area of South Street. Meandering from beginning to end, it is coherent and eye-catching.
This vein was opened, and Chen Fusheng also faintly felt that the speed of condensing geographical luck in the altar of his temple had also become faster.
At this moment, in addition to the "Qi Luck Dan Zhu" that has been stationed in the Heart Mansion for a long time, he already has five other "Qi Luck Dan Zhu" in hand, and his record can be described as brilliant.
In addition to this, visible in the palm of the hand, the progress of the altar on East Street is completely stagnant. North Street is also completely at a standstill. I don't know what happened?
Only the altar vein on West Street is still being forced violently.
But helplessly, Chen Fusheng's progress is indeed fast and steady, and the pace of catching up with West Street has always been a little less confident, and it is always difficult to catch up.
"East Street, inductively Daomen...... Could it be that something happened to Li Yuanbi?"
"I don't know who it is on North Street, but I can sense that it is the altar of the soldiers, why did it stagnate with Li Yuanbi?"
"West Street is a hunter, Ji Pheasant is a difficult opponent, there is a lot of assistance behind him, and it is reasonable to make progress so fast......"
Chen Fusheng pondered silently.
"You're the inheritance of the thief, right?"
Chen Fusheng suddenly turned his head and asked the Roaring Heavenly Dog.
"yes! what's wrong?" the Howling Dog scratched his head in confusion.
"Why don't you come to Baoqi Town to compete for the spirit kiln?" Chen Fusheng asked again.
"I don't know ......"
The Howling Sky Dog shook his head, "Since tracking down the whereabouts of the Divine Soldier, I haven't returned to the 'Binding Pan Spirit Mountain' for nearly four years......"
"Then do you think that if you steal the door, will you help the heirs of the hunter family? secretly run to Baoqi Town to kill people and help the hunter win?" Chen Fusheng continued to ask.
"Uh......"
The Roaring Sky Dog looked at Chen Fusheng blankly, and after a while, he shook his head a little shyly:
"Master, I'm just a wild goblin who was subdued by my ancestor, and I've never received any serious advice, and I really don't know more inside stories about stealing doors......"
Chen Fusheng smiled, comforted, and didn't ask any more.
He looked into the distance, frowning slightly.
The master of thieves who was devoured by the five great doctors would never come to kill people for no reason.
Judging from the stagnation of East Street and North Street, it should be that they are in trouble, or they are assassinated in the same way as themselves.
"Calling for foreign aid to bully the small is breaking the rules...... Is it really so unscrupulous?"
Chen Fusheng had a faint feeling that it should not be such a simple and rude thing as assassination.
"Judging from Ji Pheasant's progress, she is the one who benefits...... If she relied on this way to make a profit, not to mention that it was not feasible, how could the Daomen and the soldiers allow her?"
"Everyone is a seed sent by Lingshan, and they all have a deep background, so it is impossible to sit idly by...... So, what exactly does Ji Pheasant want to do?"
Chen Fusheng thought silently, but after all, he was too shallow in the cultivation world, and he really couldn't think of a reason. If Master is here, maybe he can ask.
The bright moon shines on the river, and the breeze blows the hills.
No matter what kind of conspiracy you have, I'm really angry!
Expand your advantage and come out on top!
Chen Fusheng observed his palm again.
The veins of South Street are opened, and in many adjacent areas, you can see more thin and subtle, such as the shallow vein lines of the hairspring.
This is the manifestation of the divergence of the geographical qi machine, since Chen Fusheng began to obtain the favor of qi luck, the faster he progressed, the more clues he would get.
"Middle Street!"
Chen Fusheng stared at the closest area.
Middle Street, in fact, is not called Middle Street, it is the center of Baoqi Town.
Because the Xuwu Prefecture is under the jurisdiction of this place, the patrol camp yamen is set up, which is located on the middle street, so it is also called "official street".
The official offices, such as the patrol room, the money and grain room, and the officials' hall, are all concentrated in the middle street. Although the sparrows here are small, they are also considered to have all kinds of organs due to the convenient location.
"Let's go, go to the middle street!
Chen Fusheng no longer hesitated, and strode forward with a sword on his back.
The Howling Dog kept up with high morale and a bracing pace.
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From noon to the end of the hour, and then to the evening.
Although the snow stopped, the sky also darkened quickly.
Today is different, so even if there is snow everywhere, there is not much light. On the contrary, it is even more cloudy, dark clouds in the sky, and it is dark and forested.
When Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Sky Dog came to the middle street, the so-called official street, the master and servant couldn't help but be stunned.
It stands to reason that this place is the heart of Baoqi Town, where daily merchants come to handle documents, daily money and food are calculated here, and there are lawsuits, arrests and other messy things, even if it is not the most prosperous, it should be lively.
But at this moment, all the shops along the street are closed. There was not a single figure in sight. I don't hear the barking of dogs or the crowing of chickens, and the place is deserted.
Because of the openness of this place, the north wind whistled by, blowing the scattered snowflakes everywhere, and there were bursts of gray. The ground was muddy and frozen, and the streets and alleys were cloudy and cold.
"Not a single living person ......," the Howling Dog said solemnly, sniffing around.
This place is like an empty city, people go to empty buildings, desolate and silent.
There are no lights to speak of, and there are dark and shadows everywhere.
"Nearly 100 households, how can they just say go, and there is no popularity at all......"
Chen Fusheng muttered.
"Let's go, let's go to the yamen and have a look. ”
Chen Fusheng walked towards with the Roaring Sky Dog.
The front covers a large area, the courtyard is Gaosen, and there are pavilions and tile houses surrounded by the patrol camp yamen of Baoqi Town, which is already close in front of you.
On both sides of the vast steps in front of the door, stone lions stand majestically. But like splashing black ink, the black gas is all over the body, like a monster that eats people under the night.
Chen Fusheng stopped.
Raising the blade, he quickly stared at his heterochromatic eyes.
Feeling the pain in his eyelids, he immediately raised his eyes to watch.
Sure enough!
One by one, one by one, like a strange scene of thousands of black flames gathering, hovering in the bodies of the two stone lions. It's like countless fist-sized black monsters, hidden in them, waiting for their prey to appear.
If other cultivators can't see this trick, they will inevitably fall into obscurity.
"Ghost ghost, ghost trick!"
Chen Fusheng did not hesitate at all, nor was he reasonable.
Moment!
The two small suns in his palms suddenly appeared!
Rumble~~
Rumble~~
The "Taibai Yuan Shen" shot out and sliced unstoppably at the two pitch-black stone lions. In just a snap of a finger, the two stone lions disappeared.
Chirp~~
Roar~~
Woo bang ~ ~
Thousands of buried black flames were like a nest exploding, all of them rising into the sky.
In the blink of an eye!
The front of the yamen has been obscured from the sky, filled with countless ghosts and ghosts.
The Howling Dog's fangs were wide open, and his face was full of menacing, and his hair exploded.
But Chen Fusheng was prepared.
Starting with the "Five Elements Mirror", the yellow light and shadow on the mirror surface are like a rainbow sweeping the sky, sweeping vertically and horizontally.
Hundreds of ghostly ghosts had just appeared, and they were taken seriously. All of them wailed, complained, and insulted, as if they were bombing the camp, and they were out of order.
The "Futu Mother Lock" immediately started, Chen Fusheng was expressionless, raised the top hole, and swept the air again.
Yayayaya~~
In the midst of all kinds of piercing screams of fear, a large number of ghosts and ghosts were crushed into black lines, like loaches struggling and jumping, and all of them were collected into the female keyhole.
Chen Fusheng held the mirror with one hand and the lock with the other, striding forward.
When he stood behind the steps of the yamen.
All the ghosts and ghosts that filled the air were gone.
It was deserted, and there was no noise.
"The host...... You're amazing!"
The Roaring Sky Dog admired sincerely, followed behind Chen Fusheng, sniffed around, and confirmed that there was no more ghost alive, and couldn't help but shake his head and said:
"The ghost ghost in the world, even if there is a hundred and eighty thousand, I don't think it is your opponent...... It's too fast!"
"Without him, only the hand is familiar. ”
Chen Fusheng smiled slightly, shook his wrist, and put away the brass mirror and female lock.
At this time.
The ground where the two stone lions were beaten to ashes gradually fell into a crack like ripples. Then it expanded, and then with a bang, a figure escaped.
As soon as the person hit the ground, he immediately leaned over and vomited violently.
It was all black and inky saliva, and it smelled fishy.
"Uncle Tang Xin?!!"
Chen Fusheng was startled, and hurriedly rushed over to help up the woman with her hair scattered.
Sure enough, it was Tang Xin of Chaochun Building.
It's just that her image is miserable at the moment, and her splendid dress is torn messily, leaking everywhere. The skin of the fruit sherbet is white and white, black and black, and red and red, all of which are delicate wounds.
The original graceful and charming lord of Chaochun Tower, at this time he looked like a beggar woman in distress. His face was pale and colorless, and he looked palpitated and flustered.
"Floating?"
"Save me...... Help me......"
When Tang Xin saw Chen Fusheng at a glance, he immediately grabbed the rope like a man in the water, desperately holding Chen Fusheng's arm and not letting go, and called for help in panic.
Chen Fusheng immediately picked up his wrist, started with the "Futu Mother Lock", and sent the hole at the bottom to Tang Xin's mouth.
A piece of dragon cultivation medicine slipped into her mouth, and the medicinal power instantly transformed.
Tang Xin's face flushed, he gasped sharply, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy when he sensed the divergence of the medicinal power. She quickly sat down cross-legged and breathed in pranayama.
After a few moments, she spat out a mouthful of saliva that was no longer pitch black, and her whole body seemed to have escaped, and she breathed a long sigh of relief and regained some calm.
"Floating Life...... Great grace to save your life, Tang Xin is unforgettable!"
Tang Xin turned his head to look at Chen Fusheng with great gratitude, and leaned over to give a solemn salute.
Chen Fusheng hurriedly held her up:
"Uncle Shi, what happened, why are you trapped in the ground?"
Not to mention the question of whether to fall into the ground or not, just because Tang Xin is the realm of the Three Realms and Dinglu, and with the support of the temple altar of Chaochun Tower, how could he fall to such a point where he almost died?
Unexpectedly, Tang Xin grabbed Chen Fusheng's arm again, looked frightened again, gritted his teeth and got up, and hurriedly whispered:
"Let's go!"
"A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the evil ploughs the court...... This place is dangerous, don't stay long!"
"Nightmare??"
Chen Fusheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Evil is the most vicious and powerful ghost that can be bred in the human world!
According to rumors in the spiritual world, evil is not the result of a person's evil thoughts, resentments, or souls. It is born from the ancient turbidity that was scattered in the world after chaos was opened.
And the reason why hell exists is to suppress evil.
In terms of strength, even the weakest sin can make a Four Realms Grandmaster miserable.
The most peculiar thing is that all the powers of the Bad Evil are taken from the practitioners.
They are born without any practice, and they are born with great intelligence and many truths in the world. Invisibly, stealing the cultivator's cultivation and strengthening himself.
It can also be said that the weakest sin is like a Four Realms Grandmaster. And because of the variety of means, the ordinary Four Realms Grandmaster was not his opponent.
If what Tang Xin said is true, then it is reasonable for her to encounter a bad sin and end up so miserably. It's lucky not to even die!
"Let's go!"
"This place is the yamen, and countless grievances have accumulated over time. Today, Baoqi Town's geography is fully opened, creating a hundred ghosts to travel at night, so it attracts a bad ......"
Tang Xin pulled Chen Fusheng, turned around and walked hurriedly, eager to fly away.
But before he had taken a few steps, the words had not fallen.
Bang~~
Bang~~
On the steps, the large door of the closed yamen slammed open.
In the center behind the door, there is the desk of the patrol battalion commander and a high-backed seat.
On the seat, sat a young man wearing the dark blue official robe of the patrol battalion commander, with black hair scattered, a pale face, and delicate eyebrows.
Behind the delicate man, lined up, like a servant, stood ten burly men with blurred faces, as if shrouded in black mist.
These ten big men seem to be a little deformed. The body is almost patchworked, although it is tall and mighty, but it is strange and extremely incongruous.
A large amount of black flames swept like the wind and sparkled behind the door. Like a huge black hole, Sen Ran stares horribly at the outside world, making people feel the heart palpitating.
"You!"
The young man, who was a little bewitching, raised his pale finger and pointed at Chen Fusheng, and said indifferently in a voice that was not like a human voice, as if the cold wind was hissing, extremely harsh:
"You have destroyed my stone lions, and my sons have been scattered, do you want to leave?"
Tang Xin, who was not far away, didn't even have the courage to turn around, and whispered tremblingly:
"It's him...... It's him...... He's the sinner!!"
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