When the two were at a stalemate, the black-robed man reappeared.

This time, he no longer flashed by, but appeared on the top of the eaves of the shop, condescendingly facing Hua Xin, as if he was deliberately waiting for Hua Xin to follow.

The opportunity could not be missed, Hua Xin left Qin Zhenzhen and jumped to the roof.

The black-robed man turned into a black mist and dissipated in place, and Hua Xin jumped into the air as soon as he landed.

The black fog moves to the next eaves, leaving a black trail as it moves, marking its location.

Hua Xin immediately followed, and the black fog dissipated again, moving to the next place to wait.

The two figures, one black and one white, chase after me, like playing a game of cat and mouse.

"Alas!" The two chased farther and farther, Qin Zhenzhen was annoyed and ashamed, "Damn the black-robed man!

Anger is anger, Qin Zhenzhen can distinguish priorities, Hua Xin is a master of martial arts, but the black-robed man can use spells, and the two must not be opponents.

Afraid that Hua Xin would suffer, Qin Zhenzhen endured the pain, covered her stomach, and trotted all the way up against the wall.

The black-robed man acted so deliberately, it was obvious that he was seducing Hua Xin.

Hua Xin didn't know how, but he had to know that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to Tiger Mountain!

On the day that Hua Xin followed the guidance of the Frost Ascension Ancestor Buddha and traveled eastward into Tongzhou City, he met this mysterious black-robed man.

The black-robed man was selling wooden scepters in the streets of the city that sold canes.

In his stall, only this one scepter was placed.

The scepter lay straight on the ground, about four feet six inches long, and was pitch black, unpolished, with dry bark that could not be removed, not unlike the dead branches and broken trees that could be found everywhere.

This is dwarfed by other local stall products, so much so that the stall is deserted and unpatronized.

The black-robed man sat cross-legged behind the stall, motionless and silent, although he did not see an inch of skin, he gave people a sense of calmness.

The children who helped to watch the stalls in the nearby stalls, who had never seen such a business, looked strange, holding in groups in twos and threes, originally observing from a distance, and saw that the black-robed man was like a wood, so he gradually approached the black-robed man.

There were bold children squatting in front of the black-robed man's stall, tilting his head to look under the black hood, curious about the appearance of the black-robed man.

But no matter how much the children change their viewing angles, even if they look upside down, they can't see through the huge black hood.

The children gathered around a lot, and the black-robed man raised his head.

The movement of the wood-like man startled the children, and they all took a few steps back.

The black-robed man stretched out his smooth left hand and beckoned to the children, signaling them to move forward.

It was the bold ones who surrounded it first.

The black-robed man stood up, waved his wide sleeves, and danced.

This dance movement is not many and simple, the rhythm is moderate, not fast or slow, and the children see that it is fun and learn to dance. After becoming proficient, several children with good relationships hugged each other in a circle and danced together with each other.

The children danced vigorously, but the black-robed man stopped jumping. He sat back at his stall and picked up the scepter with his left hand and pestle it on the ground, and the scepter collided with the ground with a "thump" sound. The children danced to the rhythm of the black-robed man's percussion, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

During a change of pace, a younger child tripped over the foot of a child next to him and almost fell.

The black-robed man got closer, and immediately stretched out his right hand to help the child.

"Ahh

When many children saw it, they didn't want to play here anymore, or they cried or shouted and scattered.

The black-robed man retracted his right hand into his sleeve, lowered his scepter, and resumed his mountain-like sitting position.

One of the children who ran away almost hit Hua Xin.

Avoiding children, Hua Xin walked forward without distractions.

As he passed by the black-robed man's stall, a wooden scepter crossed Hua Xin's eyes, blocking his way.

Hua Xin looked at the black-robed man, and asked in a voice without waves, "What do you mean by this?"

The black-robed man turned his scepter, brought up a strong wind, and wrote the word "Tongsheng" on the ground.

"Tongsheng" is exactly the current state of Hua Xin and Chiba, why did this person write these two words to himself?

Could it be that he is a master of life? Impossible, the heavens and the earth are like the God Emperor and the Ancestral Buddha, and they can't measure Chiba, how can the people of the earth realm have such ability!

In distress, Hua Xin raised her head to ask clearly, but the black-robed man had long since disappeared.

searched the entire street, but Hua Xin couldn't find anyone. After inquiry, no one in the surrounding stalls knew the origin and whereabouts of the black-robed man.

Since then, Hua Xin has stayed in Tongzhou City, looking for the black-robed man day and night. He believed that the black-robed man would not leave, and that there must be a purpose for stopping him, and the black-robed man would definitely appear again.

It wasn't until tonight that the black-robed man finally appeared in front of Hua Xin.

What exactly does the black-robed man's "co-birth" mean? Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy? Tonight, Hua Xin must find out!

The two chased one after the other on the eaves.

The trajectory of the black-robed man is very strange, one time to the east and the west, and the other to the north and south, and there is no regularity to be found, but it can still be seen that the general direction is to move towards the south of the city.

"Who are you?" The black-robed man was good at keeping his distance, Hua Xin was always one step behind him, but this distance was enough for the two to communicate.

The black-robed man turned into a black mist and dispersed, and the black mist trajectory vaguely spelled out the word "good person".

Hua Xin stopped and said, "Maybe you're a good person, but now to me, you're not. ”

Seeing that Hua Xin didn't chase after him, the black-robed man also stopped and didn't defend himself.

After holding each other for a long time, Hua Xin suddenly exerted his strength and rushed towards the black-robed man. The black-robed man had expected it, so he easily avoided him and hid in the next place.

"Why do you tease me, if you have no intentions, why did you stop me from writing the word 'Tongsheng'?"

The black-robed man didn't answer, but instead dispersed his black qi and disappeared in front of Hua Xin's eyes.

"You come out!" Hua Xin looked back and forth, and there were no black-robed people on the left and right, "Come out! If you can satisfy your quirks by teasing me, I will accept it!"

Just when he was worried and embarrassed, a cold breath blew into the back of Hua Xin's neck.

The person behind him is a black-robed man!

Sensing the danger, Hua Xin reflexively rolled over and retreated.

The black-robed man just stood there, not making any other movements.

"What the hell do you want!"

The black fog made up a "wait" word.

"What are you waiting for?

The black mist changed and arranged, and Hua Xin vaguely saw two characters, the handwriting was still blurry and illegible. The first two characters were not yet clear, and the black fog temporarily disrupted the existing order and formed a "come" character.

The black-robed man moved, and Hua Xin suppressed his anger and followed.

After going back and forth, the two had reached the south of the city.

The south of the city is deserted and has not been opened for commercial use. There are also very few residents in the vicinity, and they all go to the night market and have not yet returned home.

At this point, the black-robed man no longer walked on the house, led Hua Xin to the ground, and entered the temple of the general in front of him.

Hua Xin chased in, unintentionally observing the environment, did not see the name of the temple, only saw that the temple was dedicated to the giant blade general.

Why did this person lead him to the Temple of the Giant Blade? Could it be that he is the person of the Giant Blade Divine General?

In the next moment, Hua Xin overturned this speculation.

It can't be the Giant Blade God General, firstly, the Giant Blade God General has no ability to calculate the affairs of Chiba, and secondly, he is his own person, so there is no need to be so mysterious.

"Who the hell are you, what are your intentions?"

The black-robed man knelt down under the statue of the giant blade god and did not answer.

"Whew...... Call...... I'm tired to death!" Behind her, Qin Zhenzhen trotted in and followed.

Hua Xin didn't know how to deal with it, she was silent, and the black-robed man who spoke by writing said: "It's all here—"