Taking advantage of the moonlight, Qiao Chen'an flew to the sky, rode the wind, and returned to the inn after a short time.

He sat up from the bed, moved his legs, which were a little numb from sitting for a long time, his eyes were bright and bright, and he had made up his mind that the so-called "hero's banquet" in five days would have to go.

He wants to see what this Hangzhou City God wants, with his current cultivation, plus a few treasures in his hand, I believe that this trip will be foolproof.

He glanced down at the rosewood box in his hand, opened it gently, and suddenly appeared in front of him a pigeon-egg-sized, blue-green elixir, with a faint glow on the surface, and a rich danxiang came to his nose, filling the whole room.

Just looking at this kind of anomaly, you can see that this Dan is extremely extraordinary.

No matter what Meng Dewei wanted, he had invested enough, Qiao Chen'an condensed on his pupils, and suddenly felt that his qi flowed, and a strange light shot out of his pupils, directly seeing through the entire pill, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

Since that night, when the double pupils were born in a different phase, and all kinds of strange senses appeared from time to time, he began to study the method of using these eyes, and after a few days of hard work, he really found some crude methods.

He found that when he focused a part of his mind on the pupils by contemplating the heavenly mind, there was a great chance that he could activate the mystical abilities that the double pupils naturally possessed, such as perspective.

Of course, this is not always successful, and there will still be times when it will not work.

But even so, he was pleasantly surprised.

If this double pupil is just a symbolic symbol of an extraordinary person, then it is okay to discard it, it will not bring him the benefit of his duty, but it is commendable that these eyes, with their mysterious power, are of great help to his cultivation.

Although there was nothing wrong with this Spirit Water Pill under the perspective of the heavy pupil, Qiao Chenan still couldn't let go, after all, this was something to be swallowed in his stomach, so he couldn't be careless.

After another effort to catch a wild mouse, Qiao Chenan cut a small piece from the pill and fed it, and used the power of the heavy pupil to carefully manage the various changes in the body of the wild mouse, so that for two hours, seeing that the wild mouse was no different, he sat back on the bed and swallowed it into his stomach.

In fact, in order to prevent Qiao Chen'an from becoming suspicious, Meng Dewei naturally would not do anything from the Lingshui Pill, besides, in his opinion, at the conference in five days, Qiao Chen'an would die, and sooner or later he would turn into a wisp of soul in the blood sacrifice spirit array.

At that time, when the blood bodhisattva is refined, he will receive a large amount of rewards from the master of the Hehuan Hall, but a small spiritual water pill is nothing.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the medicinal power in the elixir was completely dissolved, and Qiao Chen'an looked inside, and felt a strong green supernatural energy circulating endlessly in his meridians, starting from the three yin meridians of the hands in the twelve main meridians, running through the whole body, until the three yang meridians of the feet, and finally going retrograde along the main meridians, heading straight to his brain!

During the whole process, Qiao Chenan has been on guard, once this energy moves, he will immediately expel it from his body.

After the thick green energy reached his brain, it suddenly exploded into tens of millions of streamers, Qiao Chen'an's body shook involuntarily, his complexion changed greatly, and in the next moment, he felt that his mind was light, and his whole body was a little light.

He held his breath and meditated, feeling that his yin god was growing at an extremely impressive speed, like new bamboo shoots after the rain, rising higher and higher, and as if bathing in the light of the sky, filled with chaos before it opened.

It was an amazing feeling.

Qiao Chenan almost couldn't help but moan softly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and after an hour, this energy was completely absorbed by him, and the Yin God was much stronger than before.

He took out the mysterious little sword that Wu Qiuyue gave him, the purple gourd he got from Bao Youshun, the trophy of the purple ghost slashing on the dragon gate-mutton fat jade net bottle, plus dozens of talismans and seals that had been drawn these days, and suddenly felt a big determination in his heart, looked up in the direction of the outside of the city, and suddenly had a strange feeling, five days later, he would use these things.

There are some things that cannot be avoided no matter what, if the other party wants to trouble him, it is useless to hide anywhere, it is better to go to the banquet calmly, so as to respond to all changes.

It was already the fourth watch, the night was quiet, the moonlight was as gentle as water, Qiao Chenan had no intention of sleeping, so he simply practiced indoors. But he is not alone in the sleep that night?

Outside Qiantang County, above the boundless wilderness, there was a vast and large fog, but the fog was not ordinary, but showed a dark and evil color, which seemed to be a little darker than the deepest night.

At a glance, the line of sight is completely lost.

To be exact, this is not an extraordinary fog, but a gathering of ghostly energy!

In the boundless black fog, there is the ghost market that Qiao Chenan and Wu Qiuyue had been to that day, a city of the dead, a paradise for the dead.

The moon slowly descended from the highest position, sprinkling a cold light, and suddenly, a blue light escaped from the extreme distance, like a meteor, breaking into the black fog, and suddenly the ghost qi was surging, sweeping the sky, but the blue light continued to move forward without slowing down, and finally fell into the middle of a street in the ghost market.

But I saw that the man was wearing a simple green shirt, his figure was not very tall, his hair was tied in a bun, his face was fair, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were like ginkgo, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised to the sides, and his snow-white chin was slightly pointed, giving people a strong feeling.

A few strands of green silk hang down the corners of the eyes, but they add a bit of grace.

The boy in Tsing Yi came to this ghost city, looked around, and did not stop, and immediately walked towards the city, along the way only to see the walls in tatters, the doors and windows are old, all of them are black and gray, giving people a sense of dead silence.

Before a hundred steps, there was a sudden roar in the street, the yin wind gusted, a broken leg, a cloak scattered, the hideous face of the female ghost screamed and rushed towards the boy in Tsing Yi, but he snorted lightly, and did not see how to move, and suddenly swept out of the body A cyan match, strangled the female ghost into nothingness.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked forward again without looking, but along the way, there were frequent ghosts and monsters pounced on him, and they were not afraid of death, and their expressions seemed to have lost their minds.

I couldn't help but wonder, "What the hell is going on, how do these yin ghosts seem to be all crazy?"

As he spoke, he coughed lightly, an abnormal flush welled up on his face, as if he had some injuries on his body, looked at the ghost city center, and said to himself: "I remember that there is a ghost king here, right?

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly bit his lip and said with a smile: "No matter what he does, I'll just know when I go and take a look!"