Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan transformed into Xin Mian and took his time to find a house in Pinglan City.

What she didn't know was that things were calm on her side, but the aftermath of the opening of Huan Ming City for more than ten days had caused turmoil in the entire Cangling County, which could not subside for a long time.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the threshold of the outer hall of the City God's Temple was almost broken by the people who came to offer incense and seek talismans.

However, the inner hall of the Chenghuang Temple received waves of uninvited guests.

Some of these people come from major aristocratic families in Cangling County, some from various sects, some from the Xuan Deng Department and City Patrol Department of the imperial court, and some from Dingbo Tower of Qintianjian...

Some people were not of high enough rank, so they were received by the Yin officials at all levels under the City God.

But some people walked into the Tianhuan Palace where the City God lived.

In the deepest part of the Tianhuan Palace, the twisted nebula floating in the void has disappeared, replaced by a huge red lantern as big as a barn!
Four chains stretched out from the void, tightly binding the floating red lantern.

The lantern seemed to be struggling, but it didn't seem to move at all.

There were only various vague and chaotic murmurs, echoing around the lantern.

"Anika has no interest and no slaves..."

"Hagamani Ulu Ulu..."

"Xiwu! Xiwu!"

The sharp whining sound was sometimes high and sometimes low, and sometimes there were a few distinct human voices.

"It's getting dark, it's not raining, the mother is beating the child, the father is beating the mother..."

"Oooh, oh, gods, gods, save me!"

"We are all going to die. No one can escape. You will all die sooner or later!"

"Hehehe, go to hell...come and stay with me..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

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All kinds of sounds, chaotic, twisted, entangled, floating, seeming far and sometimes close, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

When it is clear, it seems to ring in people's ears, and when it is blurry, it seems to be in the horizon. It carries a strange magic power that arouses people's surprises, making people want to listen unconsciously, and then suffers and sinks with it!

Ordinary people cannot even listen to such a sound. Once they hear it, they will go crazy and die.

That is, people with good cultivation and stronger concentration can listen for a while, but it is difficult to listen all the time.

At this time, a figure was sitting under the floating red lantern.

This figure with black hair and long beard, wearing a splendid official robe, wearing cloud platform shoes, and holding a jade Ruyi, is none other than the City God of Pinglan City!
The City God was sitting under the red lantern, with an aura of calmness and authority all over his body. A leaf floated into the hall, and after a moment it turned into a clear figure.

The visitor sat cross-legged opposite the City God. The City God opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Who am I to tell you? It was Ye Lingguan who came here! What? You didn't come when the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade was here. Now this thing has been taken by me." Lao Cui took it away, but you came here."

It turns out that this Pinglan City God’s surname is Cui!

Ye Lingguan was not angry at his strange retort, but said: "Brother Cui, Ye thought you should know me. I can't leave Dingbo Tower, not only because of the old Hengshui dragon. Brother Cui, Donglin The county has been lost, did you know?"

Cui Chenghuang frowned and said: "How to lose, how to lose?"

Ye Lingguan sighed: "There is a group of snow monsters on Linzhu Mountain. They are so beautiful that they are always called the Holy Snow Queen by the people at the foot of the mountain. They have always obeyed the discipline of Donglin County officials, and they get along well. Harmony." "But somehow, ever since the year before last, when His Majesty entrusted Donglin County to His Highness the Third Prince as a fief, the relationship between these snow monsters and the government began to become subtle."

"At the turn of the year, all Huanming cities are open to the public. While Donglin County is doing its best to deal with it, those snow monsters suddenly come down from the mountain to attack the city!"

"The city defense formation in Yanlin City was broken. His Royal Highness the Third Prince was seriously injured by the Fuxue Demon Girl in the battle, and he is now missing. More than [-]% of the people in Yanlin City were killed or injured, and the Yanlin City God died on the spot!"

At this point, Cui Chenghuang's calm expression finally changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in shock: "What did you say? Yanlin City God died in the battle?"

Ye Lingguan said solemnly: "It is impossible for Ye to spread false news about such an important matter. Brother Cui, you are too lazy to take care of this mountain and river mirror, but if you want to be well-informed, you still have to look at the mountain and river mirror. Brother Cui, you are demonic. Unpredictable and definitely not trustworthy, so you think, when Huan Ming City opens, I might leave Dingbo Tower?"

Cui Chenghuang's face was a bit sad as he said: "Although I'm not very familiar with Xu Su, we once guarded the four major passes. I, Cui, also had close friendship with him through the air, and we joined forces to resist the enemy." . We said goodbye in the past, and three hundred years passed by. Unexpectedly, we received news again that the old man had died!"

"Death in battle is indeed what Xu Di would do..."

Speaking of this, Cui Chenghuang sighed.

He looked directly at Ye Lingguan and said, "How will the court respond to such a major event?"

Ye Lingguan said: "This happened before dawn this morning. At this hour, the morning court has not yet ended. How can I know how the court will respond and how it will decide?"

Cui Chenghuang fell into silence for a while.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is so big that the news can only be transmitted quickly among high-level officials. When it is spread to the entire Jiuzhou, sometimes it is like a mountain and a sea or a chasm.

The morning market in Pinglan City is full of life.

Although there were many casualties last night, the local injuries obviously could not affect the prosperity of the entire city.

Song Ciwan was walking slowly on the street, and saw the Puppet Sect's Songyin Puppet shouting on the street: "The same type of cave as the Tianjiao level, the rent starts from one yuan bead..."

It seemed as if Wangjiangshan had not suffered any disaster last night, and everything in Wangjiang Cave was still fine.

There is really a dreamy feeling that is hard to distinguish from the present.

Song Ciwan ignored the chanting puppets and quickly found another village called Qiyinfang, one mile away from Canglan Pavilion.

Qiyinfang occupies a huge area. Compared to Shanrenfang, which is mostly populated by ordinary people, most of the people living in Qiyinfang are monks.

There are warriors, immortal cultivators, and various small families and gangs. Overall, it can be said to be a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

Song Ciwan chose this place mainly because of Qiyinfang's complex population and large information flow, which would facilitate her to understand the world more deeply and make up for her cognitive shortcomings.

She walked into Guanya in Qiyinfang and rented a small courtyard in Erhu Lane in Qiyinfang through the dental store.

The small courtyard is slightly larger than Song Ciwan's original home, with three main rooms, two side rooms, and a reverse room in the entrance hall.

The man with the official teeth also asked Song Ciwan with a smile: "Chief Immortal, do you want to buy a girl? I have a new batch of good products here. They are all well-behaved and smart. Why don't you bring them over and show them to you?" ?”

Song Ciwan waved his hand, showing no interest in human trafficking.

But a sudden thought occurred to her, so she asked: "I see, there are many puppets on the street. Do you have the attendant puppet for sale in your dental shop?"

The tooth man rolled his eyes and said: "Immortal, it's not that there are smarter puppets, but we need to find a disciple of the Puppet Sect to customize them. If the Immortal doesn't give up, I would like to be a matchmaker for the Immortal and help you find one that can be customized." A disciple of the Puppet Sect."

As he spoke, he showed his neat white teeth in a smile towards Song Ciwan.