There is a cool breeze blowing on the back of the spine.

It's a pity that he can't sweat, otherwise his forehead must be already wet with sweat at this moment.

Fortunately, I was not confused and bewitched.

Otherwise, after today, there will be no more teahouses.

"Tell me, how much do you know about Beicheng District, do you know the so-called devil master?"

Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes and asked, a figure gradually appeared in his mind.

"As far as Beicheng District is concerned, I do know a lot of things, but the devil..."

Huang Ziming frowned slightly, and continued, "That guy also gained fame recently. According to my friends in the northern district, that guy seems to have the means to make people stronger quickly, so many evil cultivators rushed to him."

"Do you still have friends in Beicheng District?" Tang Sanzan asked curiously.

"Well, ghosts like me don't like to fight and kill. They like to grow watermelons in the greenhouse. Unfortunately, no one buys them after they rot."

Huang Ziming shrugged, sympathizing with his friend's experience.

But Tang Sanzan and the two daughters who heard these words fell into memory.

With a slightly strange expression on his face, he murmured in his heart: I don't know if the educated ghost they killed before was Huang Ziming's friend.

"Is your friend still in touch recently?" Tang Sanzan asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Huang Ziming was surprised, "Yes, why are you asking?"

"Oh, that's good. Let's continue talking about Beicheng District. I want to know why it is loved and occupied by evil cultivators."

Tang Sanzan asked the question he was most interested in.

In fact, since Si Junfeng had such a thing.

He has been thinking about why the North District of Yunshan City is favored by evil cultivators.

There are Taoist gates in the eastern urban area, and Buddhist gates in the western urban area.

Only Nancheng District has nothing.

Even the hidden night group has very little control.

Why is the evil cultivator not very interested in this place?

They had to be ordered by the "devil lord" to get rid of themselves before they began to enter the Nancheng District.

Tang Sanzan didn't believe that these folk monks in Nancheng District could resist those insane cultivators.

So, what makes them choose.

Has been entrenched in Beicheng District for a long time, and rarely moves?

Facing Tang Sanzan's curious eyes, Huang Ziming gradually revealed the reason.

The northern part of Yunshan City has been a favorite place for evil spirits and ghosts since ancient times.

As for why.

According to rumors, it seems that there may be an ancient tomb buried under the ground there.

There is an evil spirit exuding all the time.

For evil cultivators, this is no different from a geomantic treasure.

Nature is entrenched here and refuses to move.

Huang Ziming also heard from his friend that there has been turmoil in Beicheng District recently.

The evil and ghostly aura is stronger than before, and the large tomb buried underground may be loosened.

The talk of "the tomb is alive" a long time ago is probably no longer just a rumor.

After listening to Huang Ziming's narration.

Tang Sanzun squinted his eyes, and Si Junfeng's figure came into his mind again.

All the clues seemed to become clear in an instant...

Chapter 94 Si Junfeng, You Still Owe Me Something

A cup of tea in a tea house.

Tang Sanzan and his two daughters are still devouring everything.

This time Huang Ziming broke his own rules.

Making tea continuously made the three of Tang Sanzan have a good time drinking it.

Only after feeling the water in their stomachs swaying straight, the three stopped their movements.

have to say.

The tea art of this ghost in front of me is really a must!

As expected of a guy who is still in love with this way after death and is completely uninterested in other things.

To be honest, Tang Sanzan still admired this kind of person...fucking.

360 lines, line by line out of the champion.

Huang Ziming is obviously a ghost who has specialized in one skill and reached a certain level.

Maybe in the future... it can use this to become enlightened, isn't it impossible?

With such speculation in mind, Tang Sanzun took his second daughter and Huang Ziming to say goodbye and left.

After half an hour.

"Two yuan for the audience, two yuan for the audience..."

A familiar voice echoed in his ears.

There are also several big roosters tied to the door, and several customers are choosing one of them.

There is also a signboard "live chicken slaughter" at the door of the store.

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzan suddenly felt bad.

as predicted.

Big Red exploded on the spot!

With a cry, the resonant voice pierced the sky.

The Gu worms that old man Fang had arranged around the base of the Yinye Group were instantly shaken to death.

He ran out of the back room in panic, his face froze in place for an instant.

"You, why are you here?"

Old man Fang subconsciously opened his mouth, as if he sensed something was wrong, he hurriedly said, "I mean, you guys don't need to take a break after going through such a big thing just now?"

Before waiting for Tang Sanzan and the others to answer.

Dahong seemed to have found the true owner, and a roc spread its wings.

He rushed at Old Man Fang.

When the customers in the store saw that the situation was not right, they immediately fled decisively.

Not even the slightest desire to join in the fun.

This seems to be the norm.

After half an hour.

In the base of the back room.

Old man Fang sat on the chair miserably, his clothes were full of holes.

Chen Yuanliang, with colorful hair, wiped the black and blue marks on his body with medicinal wine.

His large pile of bottles and jars were also broken a lot.

But old man Fang was so distressed that he had a wry smile on his face.

"I said, you old man has gone too far, doing this in front of Dahong."

"Didn't you just find fault on purpose?"

Tang Sanzan took out a pile of spirit stones from the ring and threw them at Old Man Fang's side.

Dahong ate a lot of his Gu worms just now.

Although old man Fang did it himself, but look at the miserable appearance.

How much is better to give, meaning meaning.

The big red golden rooster on his shoulder stood alone, and proudly opened his eyes and gave old man Fang a look of contempt.

It made him shudder again!

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Old man, my babies really can't stand you!"

Old man Fang wanted to cry, but he begged for mercy.

Only then did Da Hong close her eyes again, continuing to take on the role of the pendant.

After a moment.

The old man Fang and five people gathered together, and Tang Sanzan sat with the two daughters.

"It looks like chaos is about to break out in Beicheng District. I just got some news from a friend."

Tang Sanzan spoke bluntly.

The purpose of his trip here is to give them five reminders.

"Little Master Three Burial, you mean, let us be prepared, the Nancheng District may also be affected?"

Old man Fang asked, feeling faintly worried.

Just last night, the Dajue Temple incident happened.

Even Zhang Hedao was alarmed and came here, and Jue Chan even died in Nancheng because of this.

This is no small matter.

Although I don't know why there is no movement in Buddhism.

Old man Fang didn't think that this matter could be calmed down easily.

It hasn't waited for them to completely relax.

Good guy, this northern city has started to work again!

"During this period of time in Beicheng District, the evil and ghostly atmosphere has become increasingly serious. It is rumored that the underground tomb may be loose."

"What this means, I think you should understand."

Tang Sanzan's words made the faces of the five people in front of them solemn.

In the era of horror recovery, the existence of ancient tombs and the like.

Both are treated with caution, for fear of any mistakes.

Old man Fang and others have heard of it.

Somewhere in Yan Kingdom, because of the opening of the ancient tomb, it turned an area into a restricted area for human beings.

Right now, Beicheng District may also fall into such a situation.

Especially there are still a lot of evil cultivators doing things there.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"Oh, by the way, and Si Junfeng!"

As soon as these words came out, the five of them immediately focused their gazes on Tang Sanzan.

For the former intelligence chief, they have received a lot of inside information.

The young master of three burials in front of him can be said to be an important part of forcing him to abdicate.

"Si Junfeng's city is far deeper than we imagined."

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