Chapter 47: Little Cold Town

When the two divisions heard this, they actually breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, "That's easy to do, although the dream mink has the ability to make people fall asleep, its attack power is not strong, if there is no help from this evil cultivator, it will not be able to become a climate." ”

"Let's go back and judge him properly, and then give you justice. ”

The shopkeeper sneered, but didn't say half a word.

Then one of them asked, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Caught the shopkeeper, found out the truth of the matter, and the case of the disappearance of the monk who had plagued the Inspector's Mansion for more than a year was finally about to be closed, Zhang Hu was full of ambition, swept away the humiliation of more than a dozen of them being confused, and said with a smile: "The dream mink has a limited range of ability, and they are afraid that they will fall asleep somewhere after walking out of the dream." ”

Having said that, the two still discussed, Zhang Hu stayed with the shopkeeper, and Zhao Long went to the mountains to find it.

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

Zhao Long looked dark and had a dull personality, and when he saw that the people of Shanshi Dao took the initiative to help, he sincerely hugged his fists and gave another salute, "Thank you, senior." ”

Zhan Changfeng felt that it was inappropriate, "It can control you to go to the mountains and forests, it must be useful, why don't you gather the people of the Inspectorate Mansion and then go in to find it." ”

"This..."Before Shanshi Dao could say a long word, Zhang Hu was already round and angry, "Our monks are going against the sky, when we are unstoppable, why don't we even dare to go in a few people to find it, besides, this evil cultivator is already in our hands, what are we afraid of!"

"Heh," Zhan Changfeng flicked his sleeves and turned back to the post station, "Feel free." ”

"Hey, this kid!" Zhang Hu was angry, "The shelf is so big, I really think that the cultivation world can tolerate the temper of the son of a rich and noble family." ”

"Don't care, don't care. Shanshi Daoren was relieved, but he didn't take Zhan Changfeng's words to heart, although this son is smart, but his temperament is cold and obedient, it is really time to grind.

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

She entered the inn and walked to a table.

The leftovers on the table were still on the table, and as expected, the people of the Inspector's Mansion were just eating and eating, and they began to dream.

When she first heard the sound of the flute, she struggled and came back to her senses, they were only stronger than her, not weaker, how could they be easily seduced.

After thinking about it, the difference between her and them is that she didn't eat the food provided by the post station.

"Your Highness, are you hungry, do you want me to go to the kitchen and prepare some food for you? When the coachman saw her eyes fall on the table, he thought she was hungry.

"Let's go, go to the kitchen. ”

"Hey, just burn it. ”

“... I'm not hungry. ”

Zhan Changfeng grew so big and it was the first time he came to the kitchen, it was just dirty, she pointed to a handful of dishes at random, "What is this called?"

"Your Highness, this is greens. ”

"It's a little different from the agricultural and plant illustrated, what about this yellow one?"

"It's called yellow cabbage, also called yellow sprouts. ”

"And this is cabbage?"

“... Your Highness, this is taro, which has been peeled. ”

Zhan Changfeng's face did not change, and even with a little appreciation, "You are very good, you will report to me the names of everything here." ”

The coachman swallowed, Emma, is this irony or sarcasm?

“... It's crucian carp..."

"And then. ”

"Hey, okay, this is sweet potato, mushroom, hind leg meat, and the jar is soy sauce, cumin, salt, this should be caster sugar, I'll taste it..."

"Hey, there's no smell..."

"Bang"

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

It's probably the stuff of this thing, and it's worth studying.

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

Zhang Hu shouted: "Are you touching anything, before the Inspector Mansion comes, stay in the room for me not to move!"

"Patrol Zhang still takes good care of your prisoners. The only two innate lips on the scene twitched, "I can't say that people have even helped you find out the murder." ”

She didn't look at Zhang Hu's dark face, and beckoned, "Those who can move come and take a hand." ”

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

"Exactly. ”

Several monks looked at it carefully, but they did not dare to taste it. I didn't see a name for it, so I sent the coachman to the room first.

At this time, there was an angry roar from one of the rooms: "What is the noise, let people not sleep!"

Everyone looked at each other, but there were still people!

Bang, the door was kicked open, and the man inside was frightened by his sleepy eyes, and when he saw the menacing crowd at the door, he immediately hugged the quilt and covered his chest, "What do you want to do!"

One of them 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 for monks. ”

It is true that all of them are martial arts cultivators, and there are no ordinary people.

"Let's go to the other rooms. ”

The crowd dispersed and groped their way towards the closed room.

The Innate Monk stood against the wall, listening to the sound of others breaking down the door, "How did Xiaoyou find out that we were in a dream?"

Zhan Changfeng was modest: "First, I haven't touched the food given by the kitchen, so I'm more awake, and second, this dream is too real." ”

The innate monk leaned forward and asked, "What do you say?"

"Do you know the road to Xiaohan Town?"

"Recognize. ”

"But I don't know. ”

They knew the way of Xiaohan Town, so in the dream, it was like a scene reappearing, and they naturally decided that there was nothing wrong with the path they were taking.

Ran Zhan Changfeng didn't know her, so in her cognition, she couldn't restore the road to Xiaohan Town, and she was a careful person, so she quickly noticed the flaw.

The innate monk's face froze, and he chuckled, "So that's the case, but even so, Xiaoyou's observation power still doesn't dare to be underestimated, if you hadn't reminded us this time, we would have really been put on the table." ”

"Senior Liao Zan, but the younger generation has something unclear, and I ask the seniors to give advice. ”

"You can tell as much as you want. ”

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

But I have never heard the name Xiaohan Town.

"It's easy to find, but all monks can see it," she instructed, "and it's thirty miles west of Wuhezhuang." ”

"It's just that recently it's been a hundred ghosts walking at night and the road to heaven has been opened, and there are a lot of people here, and the fish and dragons are mixed, so you should be careful. ”

The innate monk said all this, and left suddenly.

Everyone investigated a few mortals who had not cultivated, but could not find any more clues, so they stopped and waited for dawn to make plans.

The inn was quiet again.

The candle flame on the table burned silently, and a drop of wax oil rolled over the candle body, condensing into a long trace.

Zhan Changfeng held his jaw and thought about today's events carefully, quite magical, a dream mink dressed in human skin, a collective dream, and 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 encountered Gu, Ling, Gongsun Jing's strange methods, and even her own pure yin power cultivation of devouring a hundred ghosts.

But at that time, she was thinking about the Yin Dynasty and the future of the Yin Dynasty, and did not delve into it, and it was only now that she realized that she was in contact with a new world.

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

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

"Life and death, the struggle is not only in the world. ”