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    No one knows what Fu Xu is planning.  Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng left the Government Securities Building, hailed a taxi, and returned to the Xinghua Community in silence.

    The moment the door was closed, Zhao Xuan became a little more subtle.

    She glanced at Ying Zheng secretly, and was relieved when she saw that Ying Zheng didn't seem to have anything to ask her.

    Today, the tortoise's shell was opened by the Xiaotian dog.  Her identity is taboo in the world, and I don't know if Ying Zheng will treat her as well

    However, looking at Ying Zheng's appearance, it seems that he has no fear

    Zhao Daxian, your vest has long been exposed by His Majesty the First Emperor.

    When Ying Zheng took back Longze, he had doubted what kind of fairy Zhao Xuan was.  But he finally confirmed Zhao Xuan's identity when he moved the grave in Funan Mountain.

    Ying Zheng sat firmly on the sofa, looked at Zhao Xuan who was dodging, and shook his head secretly.  Immediately opened his posture, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on in Heaven?"

    He felt that things had gone beyond his cognition, and it was necessary to ask what the situation in Heaven was.  Listening to her conversation with Xiaotiangou just now, it seems that something happened to Tianting.

    Zhao Xuan saw that what Ying Zheng asked was not a question she was against, her gloomy mood suddenly brightened. She went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, then sat on the sofa opposite Ying Zheng.

    "The reincarnation of the heavens, the end of the Dharma era is coming again. In order to deal with this catastrophe, the heavenly court hides in the realm outside the sky, and all the immortals sleep together." Zhao Xuan did not hide anything from Ying Zheng, she told him everything she knew.

    He has become a Hanba, and if the Heavenly Court reappears, the first one who will find him must be him as a Hanba.

    "This is a rare opportunity for you. Hurry up and practice. When the Heavenly Court reappears, you will have a bargaining chip with them. You are a Hanba, and your race is too sensitive. It is still unknown whether the Heavenly Court will tolerate you.  .But if you can cultivate into the ancestor of zombies, even the heavens will have nothing to do with you."

    When Zhao Xuan said this, she couldn't help feeling the mystery of the way of heaven.

    Who would have known that the emperor of zombies, Hanba, would be born when the heavenly court was hidden.

    For Yingzheng, this is undoubtedly the combination of timing, location, and harmony.  Under such conditions, if he still can't achieve the honorable position of the ancestor of zombies, he will inevitably become the first target to be dealt with by Tianting when he emerges.

    Although Hanba is very powerful, immortals who are not high enough to cultivate, like her, like Xiaotiangou, will be afraid of him, but against a god of war like Erlang, it is unpredictable.

    "When will the court come out again?" Ying Zheng asked with a sullen brow.

    Zhao Xuan: "I don't know. It's only been a few hundred years since the catastrophe started, and it's still at the beginning of the catastrophe. Calculated according to the reincarnation of each catastrophe, there should be about ten thousand years left."

    Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Xuan.

    Ten thousand years, hearing her tone, he thought it was decades.

    Ying Zheng didn't know that for mortals, ten thousand years would be a time of vicissitudes, far enough to destroy everything in the world, but for immortals, it would be just a few closed times.

    In this catastrophe, the Heavenly Court was in a cocoon and cut off the ladder before the catastrophe came. I don't know if they can resist the bottomless pit of Tiangong.

    Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan's expression suddenly paused. She felt that something was wrong.

    In the past, she had never thought about it deeply, but after thinking about it, she found that things seemed not as simple as she thought.

    Tianting cut off the ladder immediately after she left.  But not long after the Heavenly Ladder was broken, it entered the Dharma-ending Age.  This seems a little unreasonable.  Laojun is the best at deduction. Could it be that he doesn't know that the catastrophe is just around the corner?

    Knowing that the catastrophe is approaching, but still cutting off the heavenly ladder, what is the mystery of this heavenly court?

    No matter how fearful the gods of heaven are about her fate, it is impossible to deal with her with such a sinister move of digging her own grave!

    Forget it, the matter has come to this point, even if it is further investigated, it will not help.  Fu Fu believes that exile in the mortal world is not necessarily a bad thing for her, no, the bad luck that has plagued her for thousands of years has been resolved.

    "That is to say, the order of the world is not controlled by the heavens."

    "That's right, the order in the world today is managed by the mortals themselves. As early as the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the heavens no longer interfered in the affairs of the world. And I came down to earth at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty."

    Ying Zheng: "Why did you descend to earth?"

    Ying Zheng sat firmly on the sofa, his crimson eyes flickered red, and he was thinking about something in his heart that no one knew.

    After getting along with Zhao Xuan for a long time, he gradually understood many secret things that he didn't know before.

    "Liu Bowen made the imperial dragon of the worldpeople.

    In these days, it is not so easy even if the gods want to track down their whereabouts.  Even Xiao Tianquan, who was hidden in the deep mountains, was mentioned in the Ministry's information, saying that in the Kunlun Mountains, there was a big black dog that was designed to guide the lost.

    One can imagine how low-key this broom fairy is.

    Thinking of this, Xu Changguo stretched out his hand and pulled his painful forehead, his black eyes narrowed slightly: Maybe it's not that there is no information, but that she is different from the records in the information.

    "Sun Xi, ask the Documentation Department to dig out the old files, and check if there is a female celestial master surnamed Zhao." Xu Changguo raised his head and ordered outside the door.

    "Okay, boss." Sun Xi's voice came from outside.

    After all, the archives department is a state machine. In just a short period of time, Zhao Xuan's movement track and personnel relationship after entering city b have been clearly investigated.

    Xu Changguo finally dialed the phone and delivered the news about Ying Zheng.

    Subsequent matters are no longer under his jurisdiction, and the final development depends on how the superior makes decisions.

    ****

    Zhao Xuan wandered around city b for a day, and finally found two places that are very suitable for opening a incense and candle shop, that is - near the funeral parlor, or next to the crematorium.

    After Zhao Xuan chose the place to open the incense and candle shop, it was already evening. At this time, the stores in the two places were closed. Zhao Xuan couldn't find someone to inquire about the housing prices nearby, so she had to go home disappointed.

    At dawn the next day, Zhao Xuan got up to tidy up, then hurried out the door.

    The first stop, Zhao Xuan chose the crematorium.

    The crematorium is a bit far from the city center, but it happens to be in the same direction as the Capital University, which is also in the suburbs. If a store is opened here, it will be convenient for her to go home at night.

    The crematorium is a place where idlers won't come. The shops around it sell some funeral items, and there is a more decent funeral street.

    Zhao Xuan wandered around the funeral street for a long time, and found that the business here is particularly good. Although this place is very taboo, but city b is so big, there should not be too many people dying every day, which directly leads to the deserted, uninhabited place.  The place where people care about has become a lively place with a constant flow of people.

    ? Modern people are savvy. Although it is not nice to do business with dead people, there are many people who do it.

    Zhao Xuan walked most of the street, but didn't see any storefronts for rent or sublet.  When she was about to be disappointed, she saw a small noodle shop at the end of the street for sublet.

    This small noodle restaurant is the only two on this street that open catering.

    That's right, even if there are many people in this place, nine out of ten people who come here are not in the mood to eat. It's really not suitable for dining here.

    Zhao Xuan entered the empty noodle shop, ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and while waiting for the noodles, she leaned forward and started talking to the proprietress who was swatting flies with a fly swatter.

    After some inquiries, it was confirmed that the store was really going to be sublet, so Zhao Xuan stopped pretending, and directly explained the purpose of coming to the proprietress, and asked her how to rent this store.

    After hearing Zhao Xuan's intentions, the proprietress gave her a brief account of the situation in the store.

    The store has a total of 28 square meters, and there is a compartment at the back, which is now the kitchen of the store.  On the top of the back side of the kitchen, there is also a small cubicle, which is where the boss and his wife sleep.  The lease term of the house still expires in two and a half years, the annual rent is 50,000, and the transfer fee is 18,000.

    ""

    Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded after listening to the introduction from the proprietress, and she once again deeply realized the high consumption level of city b.

    Earlier, he was still complacent about earning 15,000 yuan, but in a blink of an eye, he was slapped and slapped hard in the face.

    Sixty-eight thousand Maybe she wants her to rob a bank!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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