Chapter 60: The Third Pot of Tea

Fang Wanli's pupils contracted, and he had already rushed out quickly before he even had time to say a word to Gong Xiuwen and the others.

The figure flashed, and he had already appeared there, seeing what was in front of him.

It was a black teapot.

The teapot was quaint and rough, the lid had long since been opened, and it was clearly visible, and there was nothing in it.

A teapot?

Gong Xiuwen and the three of them who came later were confused.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a random thing abandoned on the ground.

However, Fang gradually left his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but recall the old woman who had a relationship with each other before.

Yes, Fang Yanli recognized this teapot at a glance as the third teapot of the old woman that day.

The old woman named the teapot, which also left a lot of impression on Fang Wanli.

And the old woman who sold tea that day at the beginning of Baicaodao was now seen again outside the ghost town, what is the unspeakable meaning of it?

"Brother Hua, what's so special about this thing?" Gong Xiuwen saw Fang gradually leaving and carefully held up the teapot, and couldn't help but come forward to take a closer look.

But no matter how he observed, he didn't see anything special.

Fang Yanli thought about it for a while, and decided not to inform the three of them about this for the time being, but just smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I like to collect similar old things." ”

"I see. Hu Ranqi and Dong Banyan, who also came over, suddenly suddenly.

Looking at the expressions on their faces, it seems that similar people have not been seen uncommonly.

"Let's go. Fang gradually put away the teapot quietly and turned to look at the ghost town.

Now that he was closer to the ghost town than before, he could faintly see some figures above the ghost town.

Fortunately, his injuries have almost recovered, and it should not affect the battle.

And it's not too late to do research on this teapot later, and now it's still necessary to hurry into the ghost town.

Gong Xiuwen and the three of them naturally had no objections, nodded, and walked towards the ghost town with Fang gradually leaving.

"Brother Shi Zhang, the ghost town is not so terrifying. Dong Banyan asked curiously.

After getting along for the past few days, she was no longer as shy about Fang Wanli as before.

She remembered that before she came, she heard Fang gradually leave talk about the legends of various ghost towns, what ghosts and elephants, and the huge phantom that she could always see, which really made Dong Banyan a little cowardly.

But when she got closer, she realized that this was not the case, the so-called ghost town, from the outside, can even be called a male city.

Regarding Dong Banyan's question, Fang Yanli also nodded, from his point of view, he was not surprised.

However, he still said with a serious face: "Who knows it's weird?"

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The four of them were not far from the ghost town, but their speed was not slow, and they still arrived under the ghost town very quickly.

Standing so closely in front of this former giant city, Fang Yanli couldn't help but be shocked by its majestic momentum.

And now he finally saw that the wall of this ghost city was actually made of a huge black stone, which looked extremely hard, connected into a whole, dozens of feet high, and dragged out a huge shadow under the light of the sky in the west.

Looking around, he realized that the crack in the iron gate that he had seen in the distance before was actually like a huge city gate at this time.

Just the slightly open iron gate of the ghost city is already as wide open as the gate of the deserted city.

Fang gradually moved his expression, and felt a trace of movement in the storage bag.

After careful exploration, he found that it was actually Senior Brother Yan Xia's contact talisman paper.

"Don't come to the ghost town!" There are only four words on the rune paper, but it is quite dazzling.

Moreover, this news should have been sent before, but Fang gradually distanced himself from Yan Xia, so he has not received it until now.

Fang gradually changed his complexion, knowing that something must have happened.

He glanced at the other three not far away, and saw that they were all observing the ghost town and didn't notice him, so he put away the contact paper as he pretended to be nothing.

His identity on Yan Xia's side and here are not unified, to be precise, neither side is his real name, so he can't directly see Yan Xia and the others for the time being.

It was also at this time that Fang gradually regretted why he didn't use the pseudonym Wang Dazhuang before, although it was very ugly, but at least he didn't have to worry about this.

Now if he comes to talk to Gong Xiuwen and the three of them about this matter again, it is estimated that he will only be a dead man in the future.

Constantly thinking in his heart, Fang gradually left but suddenly heard an exclamation.

Several people heard Hu Ranqi's voice and hurriedly walked towards that place.

From the corner of the iron gate of the ghost city, Fang gradually left to see the scene in the ghost city, and couldn't help but gasp.

Where is this city, this is simply a graveyard.

I saw that there was nothing in the ghost town, and the four high walls were clearly visible.

The most striking thing is that the ground is a faint red color with a rather pungent smell.

The ground in the entire ghost town is sunken downward, like a huge crater, and there are many potholes in it.

In the red dirt on the ground, you can see a lot of hideous white bones, one by one, like thorns in the ground.

It's like purgatory on earth.

"There have really been hundreds of thousands of deaths here. Hu Ranqi stood at the front, obviously still in shock.

Even Gong Xiuwen was stunned for a while.

"It's so pitiful..."Dong Banyan squeezed his little hand and said with some pity.

Fang gradually glanced at Dong Banyan with his side eyes, and sighed faintly.

There are mortals alive, innumerable, and their lives are cheap everywhere.

And what is the use of mortals dying and groaning again?

After all, the spiritualist and the mortal were originally people of two worlds, because their perspectives were different from the beginning.

Without sighing too much about these things that could not be changed for the time being, Fang gradually lifted his spirits and noticed that there were some figures standing on the three walls of the city in the distance.

"It should be gathered on the wall. Fang gradually left and said to Gong Xiuwen.

Gong Xiuwen obviously also noticed the situation on the three city walls, and nodded when he heard this.

"I'll go check first. Fang gradually left this sentence, rode the wind and came out, and directly rose to the sky.

Gong Xiuwen glanced at Fang Yuanli's figure speechlessly, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

He could accompany him with the Sky Formation, but there were two more after all.

As for Dong Banyan and Hu Ranqi, they were still immersed in shock and didn't come back to their senses.

The walls of this ghost city are dozens of zhang high, but Fang gradually left with a wind riding charm, so it was only a few breaths before he directly reached the city wall.

The city walls are very large, like a huge piece of ground, in a square shape, surrounding the interior of the ghost town.

The ground stretches out fifty miles on all sides, and then turns to meet another plane.

The city walls are not empty, all kinds of buildings are everywhere, and the steps of the buildings, some of which can cover more than ten miles.

It is evident that some of these buildings were built relatively recently and were probably built by later generations when they were collecting resentful spirits here.

At this moment, Fang gradually fell from the place where he fell was a clearing, and not far from him was a building, and it seemed that many people could be seen gathering in it.

Fang gradually left his eyes for a moment, but he didn't rush to that place, but walked on the city wall for a while, found a place where no one was around, and took out a black and white Taoist robe from the storage bag.

This robe was originally obtained from the Slave of the Origin, and it was originally worn on the Slave of the Origin.

Later, after being taken away, it was gradually cleaned by Fang several times, and it had become bright again.

Fang gradually left and could clearly see that there were some dim and broken symbols in some corners of this robe, which was a good thing at the beginning.

It's just that now, it is estimated that in addition to not being rotten or rotten, he doesn't see anything special.

A cleansing talisman was quickly pasted on his body, and Fang gradually left his body and was swept clean in an instant, leaving the dirt on the ground.

Tie his scattered hair into a bun again, Fang gradually changed the robe into a neat one, and then covered the outside with a hooded robe that he had exchanged in the Spirit Hall before leaving, and clapped his hands, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

This robe looks pretty good, and it should be able to fool a large group of people.

Feeling the qi and blood that had been restored in his body, he was calm.

After the preparation, Fang gradually pulled down his hood, did not show his face, and walked towards the building with many people.

"Hey, that's really interesting. As soon as he approached, he heard the sound of discussion.

"Yes, there are only seven or eight people from the Shenyin Sect, and there are only four people from the Donglin Sect, not to mention the three who seem to have a grudge, just dealing with the dozen or so spirits of the Crazy Gang Sect, I think it's all difficult!"

Fang gradually shook his head, Yan Xia, they were actually targeted by the Mad Gang Sect? And those three who have a grudge, could it be Jiang Qingya?

Only then did he walk into the building, and when he looked around, there were seven or eight people, but none of them knew each other, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you?!" the first one stood up with a meaty face and asked Fang Yanli loudly.

"Who am I?hahaha!" Fang laughed angrily after he was gone.

As soon as he waved away the hooded robe covering his body, revealing the black and white Taoist robe underneath, Fang gradually left and shouted: "Now open your dog's eyes wide, and see if you know who I am?"

"Uh..." The man with a face full of meat was stunned, and looked at Fang gradually leaving his robe, confused.

What is this? I have never seen it at all, why does he look so fearless?

However, I have to admit that some of the symbols on the robe and the white stripes that shimmer with a strange luster are indeed a bit surprising.

"Hmph, I'm a super sect, a disciple of the Feather Sect, you are really a good dog!" Fang gradually shook off his robe, and spoke again, it was simply magnificent.

"What? Super Dazong!" The man with a meaty face was stunned, and even the rest of the people present stood up with a bang and stared at Fang Yuanli.

Several of them are just casual cultivators, although their cultivation is not low, but if they provoke the disciples of the super sect, it will definitely be a dead end.

Fang gradually left the cold snort, stretched out one hand, and with a snort, flames burst out.

"This, this is a supernatural power!Why can you use a supernatural power in the Qi Sea realm?!" someone exclaimed.

There has never been a foundation monk here, so this person is definitely a spiritual priest.

They are not as good as the disciples of the Great Sect, and the things they know are also limited, and even the existence of the innate supernatural powers is not very clear.

"That's not something you ants can know. Fang gradually took it away from his hand, pretending to be sufficient.

"What a disciple of the Super Great Sect!" The face of the man with a horizontal face turned pale, this person is so powerful, his clothes and words are extraordinary, he must be a disciple of the Super Great Sect!