"No wonder. The fortune teller nodded, this is logical, after all, what is happening now is so big, a Taoist priest should know about it.

It turned out that it was the capital of Li State, and it was said that there were many ghosts in it, and the monarch of Li State ordered to summon all the Taoist priests of Li State to enter Beijing, which made all the Taoist priests go to the capital, and there are naturally not many Taoist priests in these places.

"I see, in other words, why don't you go to the national capital, Brother Dao? Mo Zifeng asked.

"I'm not rushing to the capital right now. After the blind man finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

"Goodbye to our country, everyone. After the blind man finished speaking, he walked towards the capital without looking back.

What is going on? What happened in the national capital? When the beggar heard the Taoist priest's words, his heart instantly became a little unsettled.

No, no, there are three princes in the court, and there is no big mess at all, thinking of this, the beggar can't help but put his mind at ease.

I see, Mo Zifeng said silently in his heart, but this strengthened the guess in Mo Zifeng's heart, someone is making ghosts, otherwise why would he take advantage of this time to make zombies make trouble everywhere.

Mo Zifeng remembered that no matter where he was, he didn't get the information about the culprit, every time he went to the place, there was no doubt that it was right, the zombies were there, but every time he passed, the people behind the scenes disappeared without a trace, as if he knew that they would come.

No, maybe they had enough of something, so they all retreated, Mo Zifeng guessed in his heart.

I'm afraid that this time the matter is related to the national capital, and it is related to the ministers of the DPRK and China, Mo Zifeng affirmed in his heart.

"Little brother, let's go, let's go have some food. Mo Zifeng threw out all the thoughts in his mind, and then said to the beggar beside him.

"Thank you, thank you. The beggar was grateful to Mo Zifeng and the others.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a plate of chicken wings. As soon as Mo Zifeng entered the store, he shouted to the boss inside, Mo Zifeng has no other hobbies, just a bite of good chicken wings, he hasn't eaten chicken wings for so long, Mo Zifeng couldn't help but shed a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth when he thought about it.

"Guest officer, you have a plate of chicken wings...... Xiao Er said to Mo Zifeng with some embarrassment, it has been so long since I found out that I wanted a plate of chicken wings for the first time when I entered the door, who sold that thing alone.

"Forget it, here are two chickens, remember to pick two with bigger wings. Mo Zifeng retreated and said.

After ordering, Mo Zifeng and the others found a place to sit down.

"Little brother, seeing that you are young, how did you get mixed up like this?" Mo Zifeng asked the beggar.

"Don't you know, this big brother, just ten years ago......" The beggar began to tell about his "miserable" life.

"I see, you are also a poor person in the war. Mo Zifeng said to the beggar with a sympathetic expression.

"Big brother, could it be that you are also ......" The beggar listened to Mo Zifeng's words, and was a little excited in an instant, this feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country almost moved the beggar to tears.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Mo Zifeng asked the beggar.

"My little brother, my surname is Wang Minger, you can call me the second son. The beggar smiled at Mo Zifeng and said, this time he met a good person, and he actually brought him to a big meal, Wang Er smiled in his heart.

"Okay, a few masters, two roast whole chickens. After a while, Xiao Er walked over with a chicken in one hand.

"Go, go, don't snatch my wings. Mo Zifeng took the chopsticks and knocked them on Song Changgeng's paws.

"Cut, isn't it just two chicken wings? Song Changgeng complained and took a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, well!

"How can a mortal understand the delicacy of chicken wings? Mo Zifeng said and sandwiched all four chicken wings into his plate.

"I wanted to understand, but you didn't give me a chance. Jian Wushuang rolled his eyes on the side, you took all the chicken wings away, and said that others don't understand, but you give me a chance to understand!

"Little second son, you're welcome, eat as much as you want, order if you don't have enough to eat. Mo Zifeng said to Wang Er on the side.

"Thank you three big brothers, thank you three big brothers. After Wang Er finished speaking, he grabbed a chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and he seemed to know that he was hungry.

"Little brother, you can do it yourself in the future, let's go first. After a full meal of wine and food, Mo Zifeng and the others prepared to leave the city.

"Thank you, big brothers. Wang Er weighed the one or two pieces of silver in his hand, and he didn't know why he was a little warm.

"Mo Zifeng, why did you give him a tael of our silver. Song Changgeng asked Mo Zifeng puzzled.

"Jian Wushuang, you tell him. Mo Zifeng was speechless, this guy's IQ is now completely plummeting, Mo Zifeng estimates that in a few days, this guy's IQ will be no different from a negative one.

"Quite simply, that's not a beggar. Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and explained to Song Changgeng.

"Hmm, it's not a beggar, what is that?" Song Changgeng looked confused? It's not a beggar, what is that? No, what else can he be?

"You ask me, who do I ask? I only know that the man is not simple, and that one or two pieces of silver can be regarded as a good fate. Jian Wushuang explained to Song Changgeng.

"I see. Although Song Changgeng didn't understand anything, he nodded with a serious face when he saw the hard work of Jian Wushuang's explanation.

If Jian Wushuang knew Song Changgeng's thoughts, I am afraid that he would directly kick Song Changgeng directly, you girl, you have been talking about it for a long time, you don't know anything?

"Where are we going?" Jian Wushuang asked at Mo Zifeng.

"Then it goes without saying, go to the imperial capital. Mo Zifeng said with a sinister smile on his face, and Song Changgeng and Jian Wushuang next to him shivered when they saw the sneer on the corner of Mo Zifeng's mouth.

Mo Zifeng has collected enough information along the way, if he guesses correctly, the sky of the national capital may be changing, and Mo Zifeng's goal is very simple, that is, to fish in troubled waters, to see if he can include the treasury of Li Guo, although every year Li Guo will give a large amount of materials to the Sword Sect, but Mo Zifeng believes that there must be a lot of things in the treasury, after all, this Li State has existed for thousands of years, and there must be some good things for such a long time.

If the lord of Li Guo knew Mo Zifeng's thoughts, it was estimated that Mo Zifeng would enter the national capital with his front foot and enter the dungeon with his back foot.

In fact, Mo Zifeng's idea is also well thought out, you can't expect the existence of the secret realm or something, that thing is too unstable, I don't know what year and month I can meet one, why don't you come to something practical, isn't it fragrant to steal the treasury?