Nanchen looked at the sky and waved his hand, "Bone Spirit, I am a shallow person with a late debut, and I judge people by my appearance, I have wronged you for so many years, if there is an afterlife, repair the bridge of your nose a little, and a little moisture can still cover it!" Although the tone was witty, it was full of infinite sadness.

Turning to look at the bluestone between the mountain walls, after a little thought, his figure flew towards the raised bluestone, "Boom, boom???" The blade of the sword tongue with reverse scales left Dao marks on the bluestone, "If there is a spirit in the soul valley, don't break the bones and give birth to the spirit, and the people and gods will miss the feelings." ”

Nanchen, who was moving forward, slowly turned around, looking at the raised bluestone on the mountain wall, the string of big characters was particularly eye-catching, he bowed and bowed, not knowing what he was talking about.

Looking at the two indigo flowers on his sleeves, "Fairy, I have fulfilled your share of love!" Nanchen muttered softly, looking at the mountains in front of him, there is a long way to go.

"Human God, if there is fate, we will meet in Yaochi, and the fairy will wait until that day. Nanchen's brows furrowed, thoughtful, but also calm.

"Fairy, I will bring Qing Yao to you, she belongs to you, you belong to her, and ?????? The corners of Nanchen's mouth curled, but he didn't say it.

There was a moment of silence, "I also belong to you, but you don't belong to me completely!" came the fairy's soft tone, slightly shy.

The long sleeves rose without wind, gently brushing Nanchen's face, a faint breeze disappeared, and the fragrance of the nine-seeded flower ?????? ！

Nanchen walked out of the Valley of Broken Souls, in front of him was an open land, a river meandered into the distance, there was a city there, Nanchen remembered the words of the Earth Spirit, if he left the Valley of Broken Souls, let himself hide.

After pondering for a moment, although he didn't think of anyone who was a threat to him, since Di Lingzi said so, he must have a reason, so he decided to settle down in that city first, and then make another plan, after all, he was not an ancient god with no body and no desire, but a body cultivator with a complete soul.

"Zongzhou City" arched gate is in the middle of the top, the name of the small city is written upright, this city is not as big as the tile city, but there are a lot of people in the market, the streets and alleys are lively.

Nanchen's white caftan is too eye-catching among everyone, this caftan is unusual, even in this fight, it is still as white as ever, and it is spotless, and his arrival attracts the attention of everyone in the market.

This made Nanchen very uncomfortable, and he was reluctant to wear out this long shirt, so he wanted to buy a new long shirt, but he didn't have any spirit stones left, although he couldn't look at that little spirit stone.

But now it makes him embarrassed, he needs spirit stones for food, drink, clothing and shelter, he really regrets not bringing some spirit stones out of the cave, while looking at the street scene of the small town, while strolling around to find a way.

"Okay, this guest officer, you are slow

Let's go!" a man in a beige robe, with a fat head and big ears, was soliciting a sale, Nanchen looked at the signboard on the top of the door, "Zongzhou Jade Shop" Nanchen muttered silently.

After thinking for a while, he still shook his head, there were a few pieces of jade in his bag, two halves of jade algae were given to him in front of him, and there was a piece of green old black jade, listening to the queen's meaning, it was still a gift from her to Qing Lao, which could not be sold to her.

Wang Yu took a look in the shop, and found that the fat head and big ears of the shopkeeper were also looking at him, which made Nanchen a little embarrassed, and hurriedly walked forward, the fat shopkeeper didn't greet him, just shook his head and said: "Alas! These sons and brothers who have lost their families are all dying to save face and suffer from crimes!"

There was a group of people in front of him, some were making noise, some were crying, I don't know what was going on, Nanchen was not interested in seeing this kind of excitement, so he turned around and walked to another street.

"You dead ghost, my mother told you before, don't buy medicinal materials from the Medicine God Mansion anymore, you just don't listen, now you eat people to death, and you can't afford to pay for smashing pots and selling iron, you still let me live!" A woman sat on the ground and cried, scolding the man next to her who bowed her head and was silent.

"The current Medicine God Mansion is no longer the Medicine God Mansion of the past, you still go there to buy medicinal materials, even we who take medicine know it, I don't know what you think about selling medicine!" said an old man in gray.

Another man next to him, with a face full of flesh, said viciously: "If you can't afford to lose the money, let's see the government, you are murdering, let the government cut off your head to pay for your life!"

The crowd of onlookers began to talk and talk about it, and when Nanchen heard them talk about the Medicine God Mansion, he stopped and walked over there.

Looking up at the signboard of "Qian Family Pharmacy" on the top of the door, and then looking at a corpse covered with a straw mat on the ground, lying straight on the door panel, with half of his feet exposed, Nanchen stared at the foot from the crowd, the toes were a little purple, this person did die of poison, but it was not poison but poison and forgot about it.

"My dad just took three pairs of medicines, and he was killed by you like this, without five thousand spirit stones, I won't finish with you, let's see you in the government!" said the man with a meaty face.

When the woman sitting on the ground crying heard this, her face was full of surprise, it seemed that these five thousand spirit stones were not a small number, "Five thousand spirit stones?

"I'll tell you, when my brother Dagen comes back, you will have to take not only five thousand spirit stones, but also eight thousand or ten thousand spirit stones!" said Ergen with a mouthful of saliva.

Nanchen heard that he had already taken three pairs of medicines, which was even more wrong, the rapid death of the poison, whether it was time or symptoms, did not match the symptoms of this person's death, and it was very inconsistent with this poison.

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A trace of purple gold essence light crossed his eyes, and the divine power shone through the straw mat, and the corpse poison invaded and died, without thinking much about this deceased, he had been to the border between the underworld and the demon world.

Even entering the underworld to invade the poison and die, not taking the normal way, smuggling from the chaotic road to the underworld, only to strayed into the corpse miasma area and poison and die, or going to the underworld to poach the undead, which is also common in the Six Realms.

"This old man, let's let this deceased be buried in the ground! Everyone stay away from the deceased, he is not poisoned by herbs, it has nothing to do with eating herbs, the deceased is poisoned and died, I won't say anything poisonous about this poison, in short, it will be contagious!" Nanchen walked into the crowd and admonished.

When everyone heard Nanchen's words, they all looked at this young man, who could be described as personable, arrogant, and arrogant, and at first glance he was not an ordinary person, his words naturally convinced everyone, and they all brushed their sleeves and covered their noses and dispersed around.

When Ergen heard Nanchen's words, his heart was very angry, although he was broken by Nanchen's words, but this relied on the door, if he retreated, it would be a shame.

"You??? This son's words must be well-founded, why do you say that my father is contaminated with corpse poison!" Ergen was just about to burst into foul language, seeing Nanchen's dress, he didn't know what the background was, in case he scolded the rich and powerful son, he couldn't eat and walk around.

Nanchen frowned, thinking that he had saved face for you, but you slapped yourself in the face, "This old man, this corpse poison came out of your mouth, and the big guys heard it!"

Ergen knew that he had slipped his mouth, and looked at everyone looking at him, his eyes were obviously questioning, and some were even angry, and he was about to reveal the truth.

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"That's because I misheard, I heard you talk about corpse poison!" Ergen quibbled casually.

The corners of Nanchen's mouth curled, "It doesn't matter if you hear it wrong, the key is that you are right! This is the invasion of corpse poison, if you listen to me, you will have less trouble, if you don't listen to me, the people around you will not spare you, what do you see?"

Ergen heard Nanchen's words, aggressive, and threatening, he was also full of anger, and the eldest brother still has a person of creation, even those ghosts let him score three points, even if he is a rich son, he is afraid of the miasma.

"This son, my two roots are enough to give you face, if you are still aggressive, then don't blame me for not being emotional!" Ergen said hatefully, and some of the people who knew Ergen's background saw that the smell of gunpowder was full, and quickly turned around and left the land of right and wrong.

When Nanchen heard him say this, it seemed that he didn't give him some means, and today he could entangle himself to the end, "You go and stand there for a while!" Nanchen pointed to the deceased's side.