The celebration continues, and there is no time here, Tang Qian roughly estimated, after two hours, the people dispersed, and there were several slight earthquakes during the period, and there was no big problem, Xia Yubing had already rested, and from her sleeping habits, she could still feel the sunrise and sunset time on the ground, Tang Qian and the girl asked for the night very seriously, and then he himself sat on the roof of this small shop, looking at the sky of Xudu.

The clouds here are all black, Tang Qian can see that the moon here is not the moon of Yunzhou, maybe it is not the moon of the Quartet Realm, the moon here is very large, three or four times that of the normal moon, and at the same time with a strange cold light, Tang Qian really cares about this moon, his eyes have been on those strange devices, after two hours, there is indeed a lot less dead air here, Tang Qian, a person who came to the capital for the first time, can breathe the air nearby.

He sighed, if that was the case, it would be not bad.

With a snap, a petite figure also climbed onto the roof, Tang Qian could tell that this figure was very clumsy, and he had neither practiced any martial arts nor spells, just a girl who even felt a little clumsy. She climbed onto the roof, and then with a smile, she smiled and said, "Is Mr. Tang looking at the moon?" Tang Qian didn't let her call Uncle Tang, and she couldn't say Lord Tang, so she had to call Mr. Tang.

Tang Qian didn't hide anything: "No, I'm looking at you purification tools." ”

The girl said: "It has been a full nine years since this purification, and I started it before I was born, and there is nothing to see, but if Mr. Tang wants me to do anything, Master Sima has instructed me that no matter what, I must meet Mr. Tang's requirements." ”

Tang Qian thought for a while, and then really thought of something: "Do you have any special medicine for the people of Xudu?" Tang Qian seemed to feel that he didn't use this word very accurately: "It's the kind of medicine that you have here that can make the wound heal all at once?"

Although Feng Peng cured Zhou Sheng and let him live without worry, according to him, Sima did not deceive Tang Qian at that time, and he wanted the damage in Zhou Sheng's body to be completely healed, and there was only one possibility, that is, he really came to Xudu.

Only then can there be a way to save Zhou's life.

The girl naturally didn't shirk, she was about to turn over and get off the house, and then she felt that it was too high, she was curious about how Tang Qian climbed so high and was not afraid at all.

Tang Qian sighed, the girl in front of her was like a blank piece of paper, and if she was able to climb to the roof today, she must have seen herself come up, probably the first time she had gone to such a high place?

So Tang Qian naturally carried the girl as well, and then when the girl screamed, he had already landed, and then let go of the hand holding the girl's back collar, and he said with a smile: "Go, I'll look at the moon here again." ”

Tang Qian stood in front of the tool of purification, and the girl also said that this thing has no name, because there is no need, this is the way for them to go to life on the ground, and there is no need to use it anymore after passing it.

Tang Qian didn't wait too long, the girl ran back panting with a small paper bag, the people here had almost no time to rest, because there was no sunrise and sunset, and the girl also said that they almost didn't need to rest, and the rest were no different from ordinary people, and even a little weaker.

The lights are still on, but they can't block the moonlight in the sky.

The girl ran over panting, Tang Qian was about to take the money from his arms, but the girl hurriedly waved her hand: "No, don't use it, Master Sima said that all of Mr. Tang's money is counted on his head, and to be honest, we can't use the money Mr. Tang gave here." ”

Tang Qian was speechless for a while, but he had to admit that what the girl said was right. He had no choice but to take the small paper bag, and then pushed his hand back, and sent the bag of medicine back to the house lightly, Tang Qian's voice was very soft, because he could feel that Xia Yubing was still resting in the house: "Monk help cure a little ghost?" The lifelong monk took the medicine, and on the other side was Zhou Sheng, who didn't need to sleep.

The girl's breath gradually settled, and she looked curious: "Is Mr. Tang an immortal?" The tip of her nose was a little red because of excitement: "Did you use any Dao technique with your fluttering hand just now?"

Tang Qian didn't know how to explain for a while, he just used mana to send a short paragraph.

But his face suddenly became very strange.

Although the girl didn't understand a lot, she was very good at observing words and feelings: "Mr. Tang, how-"

Tang Qian stretched out his index finger: "Wouldn't it be strange if I could hear the breathing of three people within a radius of five feet." ”

The girl probably knew how big a place was five feet, so she gestured, circled it, and said, "It's just the two of us here?"

The lifelong monk reminded in the house: "Is there someone underground?"

Tang Qian frowned: "There is no one underground, but there are people in front of you." Tang Qian spoke, protecting the girl behind him.

He looked at the device that looked like a carriage that could absorb dead air, and Tang Qian asked, "Have you seen what is inside this thing over the years?

Tang Qian was naturally curious about this question, but she never thought about what she should do after being curious.

Tang Qian continued: "I'm also curious. ”

The girl finally said, "What should I do then?"

Tang Qian smiled: "Just open it." ”

Before the girl could react, the sword in Tang Qian's hand had already struck, and his sword had been shattered, but the speed of this sword seemed to be faster, maybe it was because the sword was lighter?

It was hard for anyone to figure out that the sword in Tang Qian's hand no longer had a blade, but it could still split open the big box in front of him - its shell didn't look as hard as expected.

Tang Qian was still smiling before swinging his sword, and his sword had just stopped when his face became serious and ugly.

This thing was made of iron sheet, very thin, Tang Qian didn't expect it to have no protection at all, and always felt as if these people next to him could casually pierce them with their fingers.

And what's inside is the most terrifying.

This is a fat person like a ball, Tang Qian can rarely see such a fat person, he is in this carriage, his whole body is tied, there is no hair, his eyes are round, his mouth is wide open, the iron box is broken, Tang Qian can finally hear his heavy breathing, this time he found the source of the sound he was looking for.

This man is the instrument of purification.

A very faint death breath was constantly flowing to his mouth, this scene was extremely weird, Tang Qian suddenly remembered the beggar who died in Los Angeles before, that beggar was also extremely fat, and the one in front of him was a little different, the difference Tang Qian thought of almost instantly, because the breath of the person in front of him was more like Zhou Sheng who was poking his head out behind him and looking at this side in fear.

Tang Qian almost forgot the reaction of the people around him.

The screams came and went, because in this tin box in front of him, there was a hell that was more like a drunken capital.

The girl next to her screamed the loudest.