Splashing skin attacked Master Zhen at night, and Master Zhen waved his hand to slash the skin.

In this peaceful town, Zhen Hao waved his hand in the morning to kill those few splashy things, and the whole town was known in the morning, killing people is not uncommon, and it is rare to see such a fantastic way of killing.

One passed ten, ten passed hundred, the more it spread, the more mysterious it became, and in the end, it even said that Zhen Hao was a god descending to earth.

So now Zhen Hao is shopping on the street with Niu Erhua, and the fellows on the street are all pointing at them, full of curiosity.

But when Zhen Hao looked at them, he quickly turned his head again, not daring to look at Zhen Hao.

Even the towns on the side of the street that are full of wanted criminals --- call it fast arrest for the time being, because these people really don't look like officers and soldiers, but more like bandits with official names.

These arresters searched for wanted criminals one by one to receive rewards, but they turned a blind eye to Zhen Hao, who had just killed a few people in the morning, and even took a detour.

The rumors didn't scare them, but the few puddles of minced humanoid meat in the morning really scared these guys who saw the money.

Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua have been here for a long time, the reality is still different from the novel, there is no official second generation, and the rich second generation has nothing to find fault with Niu Erhua's white skin and beauty.

None of the people who can grow up alive in troubled times are fools, which also makes Zhen Hao, who fantasizes about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and finally pretending to be slapped in the face, so boring.

Niu Erhua didn't care, there were many things in this world that she had never seen in the Qingyun Continent, and she was looking left and right at this time, full of curiosity about everything.

The paper flowers and headdresses on the side of the street all made Niu Erhua love it, and Zhen Hao followed behind helplessly to pay for it.

It seems that no matter how much it is a woman in that world, the shopping attribute is automatically full.

Turning around, Niu Erhua somehow saw the paper piercer and the cinnabar yellow paper painting of the talisman seal, and leaned over with a curious face, touching and touching, not knowing what these things were for.

Zhen Hao stepped forward and was about to explain, but the boss found the two of them and hurriedly greeted them.

Master Zhen came to my small shop to buy something, my things are real, and the masters have opened the light!"

Zhen Hao heard that his head was full of black lines, what do I want you to do with this dead man.

The shopkeeper also realized that he had said the wrong thing, didn't he get an axe in front of the master!

"Look at it, my mouth, I'm used to doing business, and when I open my mouth, I say it, I should fight, I should fight. ”

Niu Erhua watched the two sing and harmonize, and asked Zhen Hao with a curious expression, "Brother Zhen Hao, what do these things do?"

The shopkeeper wanted to make up for it, so he hurriedly spoke out to solve Niu Erhua's doubts.

"Mrs. Zhen, this yellow paper is paper money painted with cinnabar, which is the money used by the dead. This paper piercing man is also burned for the dead, and when it is burned to the dead in the sun, he becomes a servant of the dead in the underworld, serving the dead. ”

When Niu Erhua heard this, she hurriedly threw aside the paper talisman and paper piercing person in her hand, looked disgusted, and pulled Zhen Hao away.

Zhen Hao was pulled by Niu Erhua with one arm, and he only had time to smile bitterly at the boss twice, apologize, and was pulled away by Niu Erhua to continue shopping.

In the face of many novelties, Niu Erhua quickly forgot the unhappiness just now, like a butterfly, running around in the middle of the crowd, beautiful.

Zhen Hao remembered the paper talisman just now, and the owner of the funeral supplies shop who had the same familiarity as the innkeeper, was a little distracted for a while, and fell behind Niu Erhua.

"Brother Zhen Hao, come and see, there are so many paintings!"

Niu Erhua's shout woke Zhen Hao up.

Zhen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, laughing at himself who was really stunned, what did he think about so much, take one step at a time, it was difficult for someone to threaten the two of them.

The thought was clear, Zhen Hao's whole spirit was much better, and he hurried to Niu Erhua's side.

"Brother Zhen Hao, look at this painting so good!"

Niu Erhua's exclamation made Zhen Hao very curious, and looked at the portrait pointed by Niu Erhua, on which a long-haired beauty sat on the ground kneeling with her head tilted and washed her hair, her hair was lifelike, it was really a good painting.

Especially the face of this woman is painted, which is very similar to the goddess Wang Zulan on the earth in her previous life.

Hmm, the innkeeper, the paper charm, the funeral supply store owner, the arrester with a wanted portrait on the street, and this picture of a beautiful woman washing her hair!

Isn't this a fucking Chinese ghost story!

It's all through, it's all made sense, isn't all this familiarity the people and things that Ning Caichen came to the inn to collect accounts in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

The portrait is still here, which means that the main plot has not started yet, and Ning Caichen has not yet come, so doesn't it mean that Nie Xiaoqian is still in Lanruo Temple!

Think about being exposed to the ...... you've been coveted since childhood Bah!...... The goddess of admiration, Zhen Hao couldn't help but be a little excited, and his eyes lit up.

Niu Erhua saw that Zhen Hao didn't speak for a long time, looked up at Zhen Hao, and just saw Zhen Hao's eyes shining and saliva staring at the portrait.

With a pout, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw directly grabbed the lump of flesh on Zhen Hao's waist with a single move, and twisted it three hundred and sixty-one degrees at once.

"Ah!!!!h

The terrible screams spread throughout the town, and the whole town was startled.

"Boom"

A pair of eyes looked at Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua, Niu Erhua was thin-skinned, her face turned red directly, she resisted the urge to run away alone, and took Zhen Hao's ear with one hand and dragged Zhen Hao away.

Zhen Hao looked at the portrait, very reluctant, originally wanted to collect it, but seeing Niu Erhua like this, it is estimated that there is no drama, and he only blames himself for being too obvious.

The owner of the painting seller sat on the chair, the plaster on his temples was particularly conspicuous, holding a feather fan and slightly inciting, looking at the "strict wife" Master Zhen with disdain, high up, exuding the fragrance of a single dog.

Pulling and pulling all the way, I finally arrived home.

Niu Erhua put down the hand holding Zhen Hao's ear, looking unhappy, but still pouted and gently rubbed the lump of meat on Zhen Hao's waist to dissolve the bruises on his waist, pitiful and aggrieved.

Seeing this, Zhen Hao was also a little distressed, and felt a little blamed in his heart, regardless of Niu Erhua's resistance, he hugged Niu Erhua with his backhand.

"When we come to this world, you must also understand that this is no longer the Qingyun Continent, and... I'm not from the Qingyun Continent either. ”

Seeing that Niu Erhua stopped struggling, Zhen Hao hurriedly continued: "Actually, the woman in the painting is very similar to a famous person in my original world, and when I see people from my hometown, I can't help but be a little distracted. ”

"Then you're still staring at the portrait and drooling!"

Zhen Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly made a righteous appearance, not moved by the beauty, and hurriedly retorted.

"Why, then you must be wrong! I have tears, tears! The fellow saw the fellow, and his eyes were full of tears. That's not for people, it's for my hometown! drooling, that's because my hometown is a big country of foodies, and there are countless delicacies, and I think of hometown food, so I can't help but drool!"

When Niu Erhua heard this, she looked at Zhen Hao with a suspicious expression, and always felt that he was fooling her.

Seeing this, Zhen Hao secretly pinched his thigh meat, and squeezed out two tears, afraid that the only two tears would slip out and dry, and he also made a deep feeling of looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees.

"Sad songs can be used as weeping, and distant hopes can be angelica!"

The small poem is regrouped with a sentence, which seems more meaningful.

Because there was really no evidence, Niu Erhua finally chose to believe Zhen Hao with half a heart.

Seeing that this matter was finally confused, Zhen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Niu Erhua would still have a grudge, and pulled Niu Erhua to go shopping, but Niu Erhua was afraid of being embarrassed, so he didn't want to go out, Zhen Hao didn't worry that Niu Erhua was at home alone, so he had to accompany Niu Erhua at home.

Outside Zhen's house.

The rumors about Zhen Hao in the town were originally becoming more and more mysterious, more and more high, and they could not be climbed.

But when Niu Erhua ran half of the town with Zhen Hao's ears, half of the people in the town could see it clearly, and the image of being high above was instantly shattered, and the image of loving his wife was even more powerful than the fairy rumors under the propaganda of the aunts and aunts.