Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 47

Hearing this, the two inspectors breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at the shop assistant, "That's easy to do. Although Meng Diao has the ability to make people fall into a dream, his attack power is not strong. There will be no climate without help."

"When we go back and try him properly, I will give you all justice."

The shop assistant sneered, but didn't say a word.

At this time, one person asked: "Why haven't your deacons come back?"

Caught the second shopkeeper and found out the truth of the matter, the disappearance case of the monks that had plagued the Si Xun for more than a year is finally coming to an end. The scope is limited, and they are afraid of falling asleep somewhere after walking out of the dream."

Even so, the two discussed it for a while, Zhang Hu stayed behind and escorted the second shopkeeper, and Zhao Long went to the mountains to find it.

"The mountain is so big, and I don't know where they will go. Pindao, let's go with you." The old man in Mai instructed the young man to take good care of his junior sister and stand beside Zhao Long.

Zhao Long has a dark appearance and a dull personality. Seeing that Taoist Shanshi took the initiative to help, he sincerely clenched his fists and gave a salute, "Thank you, senior."

Zhan Changfeng felt inappropriate, "It must have a purpose to control you to go to the mountains and forests. Why don't you assemble the troops of the chief inspector and go in to look for it?"

"This." Before Shan Shidao could say anything, Zhang Hu was already wide-eyed and angry, "We cultivators are going against the sky, and when we go forward, why don't even a few people dare to go in and look for them? Besides, this evil cultivator is already in our hands. In hand, what are you afraid of!"

"Heh," Zhan Changfeng flicked his sleeves and turned back to the inn, "Do whatever you want."

"Hey, this kid!" Zhang Hu was very happy, "It's so big, I really thought that the cultivator world could tolerate the temperament of rich and noble sons."

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it." Shanshi Taoist said a few words of relief, but he didn't take Zhan Changfeng's words to heart. Although this son is smart, he is cold and surly, and it really needs to be polished.

These people are not the people of the Yin Dynasty, so she has no responsibility at all, not to mention a kind reminder, the attitude is so bad, Zhan Changfeng is too lazy to pay attention.

She entered the station and went to a table.

The leftovers were still scorching cold on the table. As expected, the people from the Si Xun Mansion had a dream just eating and eating.

When she first heard the sound of the xiao, she struggled and recovered. They were only stronger than her, how could they be easily bewitched.

After thinking about it, the difference between her and them is whether she has eaten the meals provided by the inn.

"His Royal Highness, are you hungry? Do you want me to go to the kitchen to prepare some food for you?" The driver saw her eyes on the table and thought she was hungry.

"Go, go to the kitchen."

"Hey, just come down and burn it."

".I'm not hungry."

It was the first time that Zhan Changfeng had come to the kitchen. It was so messy. She pointed at a dish at will, "What's this called?"

"Your Highness, this is green vegetables."

"It's a little different from the one in the agricultural and planting picture book, what about this yellow one?"

"This is called yellow cabbage, also called yellow sprouts."

"So this is cabbage?"

".His Royal Highness, this is taro, cut the skin."

Zhan Changfeng didn't change his face, and even said with a little appreciation, "You are very good, you can tell me the names of everything here."

The coachman swallowed, Emma, ​​is it irony or sarcasm?
“.This is crucian carp”

"Next."

"Hey, okay, this is sweet potato. Mushroom. Hump meat. The jar is soy sauce, cumin, and salt. This should be caster sugar. I'll try it." mouth.

"Hey, there's no smell."

"boom"

The driver fell to the ground, the ceramic jar rolled out a long way, and the contents flowed out, pulling out a white line.

It's probably what this thing is doing, and it's worth studying.

Zhan Changfeng took an empty porcelain bottle, scraped some powder with a spoon and filled it up, then walked out of the kitchen and said to the people outside: "Someone fainted, come and help."

Zhang Hu shouted: "Did you touch something randomly, let me stay in the room before the Si Xun Mansion comes and don't move!"

"Zhang Xunzhu still takes good care of your prisoners." The only congenital lips on the scene twitched, "I can't believe they even helped you find the murderous thing."

She didn't even look at Zhang Hu's dark face, and beckoned, "Everyone who can move will come and help."

"What made you faint, the white powder on the ground?"

"Exactly."

Several monks took a closer look and dared not taste it.It seemed that he didn't see a name, so he worked together to send the driver to the room.

At this time, a roar came from a room: "What's the noise, let no one sleep!"

Everyone looked at each other, but there were still people!
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the man inside was frightened with sleepy eyes. Seeing the menacing crowd at the door, he immediately hugged the quilt and covered his chest, "What do you want to do!"

One person went up and touched him a few times, then came back and shook his head, "It's a mortal."

"It looks like it's really aimed at monks."

It is true that the arrests are all martial arts practitioners, not ordinary people.

"Go to another room and see."

A group of people dispersed and groped for the closed room.

The congenital cultivator stood against the wall, listening to the sound of others breaking the door, "How did the little friend find out that we are in a dream?"

Zhan Changfeng is modest: "Firstly, I haven't touched the food provided by the kitchen, so I'm more awake, and secondly, this dream is too real."

The innate cultivator leaned forward and asked suspiciously, "How do you say it?"

"Do you know the road to Xiaohan Town?"

"know."

"But I don't know."

They know the road of Xiaohan Town, so in the dream, it is like a scene reappearing, and they naturally believe that the road they have taken is correct.

However, Zhan Changfeng didn't know it, so in her cognition, she couldn't restore the road of Xiaohan Town. She was also a careful person, and she quickly noticed the flaws.

The Xiantian cultivator's face condensed, and he chuckled, "It turns out to be so, but even so, the little friend's observation ability still dare not make people underestimate. If you hadn't reminded us this time, we would have been put together."

"Senior is wrong, but there is something unknown about this junior, so I would like to ask the senior to enlighten me."

"You can speak as much as you want."

"Where is Xiaohan Town?" There was indeed a town called Wuhezhuang in the past, which was where they planned to stay.

But he had never heard the name Xiaohan Town.

"This place is easy to find, and every cultivator can see it," she pointed out. "It's thirty miles west from Wuhezhuang."

"It's just that the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk and the Tongtian Road have opened recently. There are many people here, and the fish and dragons are mixed. Little friends, be careful."

The congenital cultivator said this, and left suddenly.

The crowd searched for a few mortals who had no cultivation base, and could not find any more clues, so they stopped and waited for dawn before making plans.

The station is back to quiet.

The candle placed on the table was burning silently, and a drop of wax oil rolled over the candle body, forming a long trace.

Zhan Changfeng held his lower jaw and recalled the events of today, and he felt quite miraculous. In the collective dream of a dream mink in human skin, there was also a talisman thrown by a Taoist priest. The talisman was so small and thin, but it could turn into flames out of thin air. .

Before coming to Huangzhou, she also met Gu, met Ling, met Gongsun Jing's strange methods, and even practiced her own pure Yin power by swallowing hundreds of ghosts.

But at that time, all she considered was the Yin Dynasty and the future of the Yin Dynasty, and she didn't delve into it. It was only now that she realized that she was in touch with the new world.

And the shape and rules of this world, she knew nothing.

From today's point of view, it is undoubtedly dangerous and bizarre.

"Life and death. The struggle is more than a human world."

(End of this chapter)