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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 255 Fengdu Ghost Area

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    The trip to Wuzhou is a long way, and the world is not peaceful. There are many rebels and bandits on the road, making every step dangerous.  If you are an ordinary person, you will naturally feel lazy and live in seclusion with a jade pendant and gold cake.  "However, Fang Ming Guan Ning Ruochen is a member of the Legalist family and has always kept promises. This is very unlikely.  "Then, it depends on his chance. If he dies on the road, of course nothing will matter.  If he can still reach Wuzhou, it means that Ning Ruochen is good in terms of character, fate, and luck, so he can be entrusted with important tasks.  ??Looking at Ning Ruochen, he is also a talented person in law. There are many vacancies under Song Yu, so he has to arrange his own positions.  ¡°However, that¡¯s it, Fang Ming will not secretly send anyone to protect and monitor anything.  Give you a chance, it¡¯s up to you to grasp it, if you grasp it, it will be your destiny!  If you can't grasp it, you will be unlucky!  Don¡¯t blame others!  Fang Ming has been a city god for more than ten years and has already seen all kinds of things in the world. Now his mind is becoming more and more indifferent, looking down on the common people from a high place.  In the early morning of the second day, after bidding farewell to Ning Ruochen, Fang Ming rode a black donkey and embarked on the journey again.  "Hehe! Master, I had a great time eating the blood food last night. When will you do it again?" Below, the black man stretched out his huge tongue and licked the donkey's mouth. He seemed to have some unfinished thoughts. He wished that a few more blind people would come and let him  Have a great time.  "It will happen when the time comes. You'd better keep it under control now. If outsiders see it, prepare to be a black donkey for the rest of your life!" "I understand." said the black donkey.  He licked his lips again: "Yesterday's late-night snack was really good. It has been tempered and the meat is delicious. It is very chewy!" "Is there any difference between human flesh and human flesh?" Fang Ming asked casually.  This black donkey was released from restraint by Fang Ming yesterday and temporarily transformed into a demon body.  His meritorious deeds are profound, and he acts with the physical body.  Naturally, he is not affected by the evil spirits in the army, and he can kill all the besieging soldiers with just a raise of his hands. It can be said that his demonic power is as great as the sky!  "That's natural. When it comes to delicious food, it's the best for boys and girls. It's so smooth and smooth that you'll want to eat the second one after you finish one! Sir, how about I catch one for you to try?" Black Donkey  When it comes to eating, I get excited.  "You bastard!" Fang Ming's palm glowed with golden light.  He slapped the black donkey on the head, causing it to scream in pain.  "Your master is killing innocent people indiscriminately. Since you are my mount, you should also remember it well. Those who are riddled with sins and are full of evil will just eat it. But if it hurts the good, don't blame me for being ruthless. Let me  You're out of your mind!" When he said this, Fang Ming's voice was fierce.  "Ah Master! Spare my life! Spare my life!" The black donkey was half-kneeling on the ground, with tears actually appearing in its eyes.  "As a city god, I want to bless the people. If you violate this taboo, the world will not tolerate you. Please remember this!" Fang Ming said leisurely.  Another crack of the whip.  "Why are you still kneeling down? Get on the road quickly!" "Yes! Yes!" The black donkey then stood up.  After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Master, this direction doesn't seem to be Chengdu?" "That's right, we won't be going to Chengdu today. We'll go somewhere else!" Since Shi Longjie is not in Chengdu, he found out about it through Xie Yao yesterday.  There are many secrets of the Stone King, and it would be a bit useless to go to Chengdu now.  Fang Ming wanted to go to Chengdu because he wanted to secretly observe Shi Longjie's energy level and find out the news.  And now when I heard that Shi Longjie led his troops to besiege Jiutian Xuannv Sect, his heart suddenly moved and he changed his purpose.  "Huh?" The black donkey was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask anymore, and then he spread his hooves and galloped Fengdu City, whose real name was Fengdu City. Later, the Ghost King happened, and the entire city was connected within a hundred miles.  It became a ghost domain, so the name was changed.  It is recorded in ancient books: "'Fengdu' has beautiful scenery, gurgling streams, burning mountain flowers, beautiful scenery, birds singing and singing springs, which is intoxicating." Since the appearance of the Fengdu Ghost Queen, this place has become a gathering place for ghosts in Sichuan.  , Yin Qi is everywhere, clouds are shrouded all year round, ghosts wander around during the day, and no one is alive.  On this day, a figure riding a horse came from afar on the road. Looking closer, it turned out to be a scholar in Tsing Yi riding a black donkey.  "The rumors seem to be wrong!" Fang Ming looked at the scenery on both sides and said to himself.  According to rumors, ghosts are rampant near Fengdu, and there are no humans, or even animals. In Fang Ming's view, now that he has entered Fengdu, he can occasionally find some traces of human existence, even in Shu.  above other places.  ¡°It turns out there are still people here!¡± Fang Ming looked at the fields in the distance with a strange look in his eyes.  "Young boy, where did you come from?" As soon as we arrived next to the fields, we got off the black platform.?, a wizened old man came up and asked, with a smile on his face but a deep coldness in his eyes.  Fang Ming looked around, and there were several farmers farming around him. Although their expressions were numb, their eyes were still moving. Especially after seeing him, they looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, and put on smiles on their faces.  With a ferocious look.  This expression was well hidden, almost fleeting, but it could not escape Fang Ming's discerning eye.  "I'm from Liuzi County. I went on a study trip and heard that Fengdu is a ghost town. I was very interested and came here to visit!" Fang Ming tilted his head and said proudly, as if a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.  "Hehe you are so brave, little brother! Fengdu City has a notorious reputation in Shu, but you dare to travel here. You are really brave!" The wizened old man praised loudly.  Fang Ming scratched his head, his face a little shy, and he performed the young man's immaturity very clearly.  "Thank you, thank you, but when I got here, I realized that the rumors seemed to be wrong. Can the old man tell me the details?" Fang Ming asked.  "Haha Although this is within the territory of Fengdu, there are still living people. It can't be said that it is a paradise. The little brother came from afar and invited us to rest in our village. We people have been escaping from the world for a long time. It is difficult to get news from the outside world. There are many  I want to ask for advice!" The old man came forward and held Fang Ming's arm, speaking very affectionately.  The surrounding farmers and women also came up to help, and even tried to force Fang Ming away if he refused.  Fang Ming's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "The elder has invited me, so I don't dare to refuse!" "Okay! Okay!" The old man threw away the farm tools and directly led Fang Ming's black donkey to lead the way.  The same goes for other farmers and women. They didn¡¯t even care about farm work and surrounded Fang Ming, as if they were afraid that he would escape.  "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!" Fang Ming sighed inwardly, but did not refuse. He followed the old man and walked for several miles until he came to a small village.  This village is not big, with a maximum capacity of a hundred households. Although the houses are a little dilapidated, they are still habitable. The most eye-catching thing is the ghost-headed token hanging at the head of the village, with a green face and fangs, which is very eye-catching.  "This is passed down from Fengdu City. It can avoid evil spirits. Our survival here depends entirely on this!" The old man explained quickly when he saw Fang Ming look at him a few more times.  "Come! Come! Come! My rice wine is excellent. I have saved it for many years. I have been reluctant to drink it. I am going to Kaifeng today" The old man saw that Fang Ming seemed to be very interested in the ghost card, so he looked around.  Then he sent the half-grown man away: "Go and tell my mother-in-law to kill the hens and entertain the distinguished guests!" Fang Ming was forcibly dragged into the village by the old man. From the cracks in the doors and windows of each house, there were many looks.  Gives you goosebumps.  Through the window, Fang Ming could see numb and pale faces. He thought they looked a little pale due to lack of sunlight for many years.  The old man directly pulled Fang Ming into a courtyard.  The mother-in-law in the courtyard got the news and was grabbing hens and killing them. There were also several older girls and younger wives who were clearing away the tables, chairs and benches.  "Come on, young man, let's go into the room and talk!" The wizened old man greeted his mother-in-law and invited Fang Ming into the back room.  After closing the creaking door, the sounds outside suddenly became quiet.  The old man then smiled and said: "The house is simple and shabby, and there is not even tea. I am neglecting our distinguished guests!" "It's okay, it's okay" Fang Ming shook his head and asked again: "On the way down, I saw a lot of strange things. Can I ask the old man to explain it?"  Confused" "Just ask, just ask" the old man said.  "Excuse me, old man, where are you from?" "We people all come from poor backgrounds. Most of us can't afford the taxes and broke our families and fled. Alas these days are hard!" the old man sighed.  Fang Ming couldn't help but sigh a little, the harshness of this harsh government was even worse than that of evil spirits!  "I've heard that ghosts are rampant in Fengdu. How do the old man and the village protect themselves? Along the way, there seems to be no altar or anything like that?" "This is all because of the kindness of the leader of the ghost king in Fengdu. He only accepts some offerings from us every month.  Then I handed out the ghost card. With this, ordinary wandering ghosts will not dare to come and disturb" "Oh? I don't know what kind of sacrifice it is?" Fang Ming was confused.  "It's just some chickens, dogs, pigs and sheep, the whole village can make do with it" When the old man said this, he obviously had something to hide.  "Oh! That's it!" Fang Ming said.  Next, Fang Ming asked some more questions, but the old man was able to fool him, but Fang Ming also got some real information out.  This place is indeed under the rule of Fengdu Ghost City.??However, there are still people living there. There are many villages like this nearby. Under the strong restraint of the Ghost King, they are basically not harassed by evil ghosts. Some people even swim in Fengdu City Pool. It is said that they are also densely populated and it is difficult to distinguish between people.  ghost.  After another conversation, the wooden door opened, and the old man¡¯s wife brought a large basin of chicken soup up.  The aroma was overwhelming, and even the old man himself swallowed hard.  "Come on! Distinguished guests use it first!" The mother-in-law set out the bowls and chopsticks and put on a small jar of rice wine. The clear yellow liquid was poured into the bowl, stirring up a moving wave.  Seeing this, the old man¡¯s eyes straightened.  "Come on! Do it!" The old man picked up the wine bowl, drank it impatiently without waiting for Fang Ming's response, and sighed with satisfaction, looking extremely comfortable.  "Haha" Fang Ming smiled and shook his head, and also took a sip of rice wine. It tasted ordinary and had an astringent taste.  He drinks fine wine all the time, so naturally he despises this.  I picked up another piece of chicken and ate it slowly.  Seeing him start drinking and eating meat, everyone around him, including the old man and other helpers, looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.  Some have a joking expression, while others have a look of pity on their faces.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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