In the central urban area, in a hotel suite with a direct property of Qianfeng Lingshan, Yu Sheng's eyes were looking through the windows at the alien scenery outside.

The rain kept falling, and the clouds blurred the boundaries between day and night. Although the sun was still shining on the thick clouds above the silence when Huqiu landed, the city under the continuous rain seemed to be shrouded in the night. Countless lights illuminated the city in the rain. Neon lights flashed between the tall buildings, and many huge illusion projections were floating. At the end of the rain curtain, those magnificent ancient refining towers were like strange peaks standing outside the city, occasionally lit up by flashing lightning, and the outlines reflected some glory of the past.

Huli was eating aside, and all kinds of local food that were inexplicably famous were placed in front of her. The attractiveness of these things to her was obviously far greater than the alien scenery outside the window.

Zheng Zhi sat opposite him with some restraint. The table of food in front of him made him feel a little at a loss. He had to confirm with Xuan Che next to him almost every bite. There are three main contents of the confirmation: What is this thing? Can humans eat this thing? This thing will not jump up and hit people suddenly, right?

Yu Sheng felt that it would be a great regret to not let his eldest nephew see Huli's stew. If he had seen that thing, he would have a very high acceptance of all kinds of strange foods in the future, let alone the special dishes on this border planet - he thought that he would even accept that every meal would be beaten by the food on the table before every meal started...

Erin sat cross-legged on the windowsill, looking at the scenery outside with Yu Sheng. The little doll's eyes were wide open, and with the excitement of traveling far away, she looked particularly happy to see everything.

Luna stood quietly behind Sheng as always, and she seemed to pay attention to nothing. The lights in the restaurant and the rain curtain outside the window reflected on her cold alloy shell, glowing a slight light.

"Where do we start?" Yu Sheng broke the silence and looked at Yuan Hao Zhenren sitting with Xuan Che, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Two lines," Yuan Hao nodded, "First, Xuan Che has contacted the city lord of Mocheng. As the envoy of Qianfeng Lingshan, he can ask Mocheng to cooperate with the investigation and check the situation of the cultivators in this city in recent years from the surface to see if he can find clues about the black-clothed monks; secondly, while Xuan Che contacted the official Mocheng, we went around the city. When I came, I had already swept the city with my spiritual sense. There were quite a few places in the city that were not right, with spiritual energy stagnant and slow pulse flow, so I had to confirm it."

Yu Sheng listened and nodded slightly.

Then he withdrew his gaze and turned around and looked around.

This is the "place" for them to settle in the local area by Qianfeng Lingshan. It is comfortable and spacious, and it also has a very exotic style that blends with the fairy world in the future. It should be an excellent suite in this hotel called "Huixianzhou".

However, after hesitating for a while, Yu Sheng still got up and walked to a door leading to a certain bedroom, then raised his hand and patted the door frame, as if he was checking and confirming something.

Yuan Hao looked curiously from the side: "What are you doing?"

"It's not as comfortable as at home when you go out, nor as convenient as at home," Yu Sheng said casually, then turned his head to look at the little doll on the windowsill, "I have an idea..."

"Okay, you have another idea... I know," the little doll immediately elongated his tone, and as if he had been used to it, he slowly climbed down from the windowsill, slipped to Yu Sheng and raised his head, "I tell you that this is something from the hotel, and you have to pay for it if you mess around..."

Then she saw Yu Sheng pulling out his pocket and pulling out a piece of cardboard the size of a palm.

The paper was painted in advance with suspicious dark red "pigments" and an alchemy array for the spirit-injection ceremony. A "hotel" logo was also drawn in the middle of the array - the logo that was originally intended to be a fox head but because someone was too skilled, he could only draw a triangle in the end.

Erin looked question mark: “…?”

"I call this No. 66, Portable Wutong Road," Yu Sheng said seriously. "The basic principle is to split the process of my previous "fixed portals". First, go through the process of "injection" and "assignment" and "capture", and wait until when to find the door as a carrier, then complete the "door opening" action - the process is simple, convenient to use, and very reasonable."

Erin was stunned: "...This is OK too!?"

"I'm thinking about it," Yu Sheng thought for a while, "I tried it once before, and I used it to connect the bedside table in the second-floor bedroom with the first-floor refrigerator. Anyway, it worked very well at that time."

"... God TM prefabricated door, you are!" The little doll finally couldn't hold back the sense of incongruity and desire to complain, and raised his hand to point at the hard card in Yu Sheng's hand, "Hey, I don't care about your invention, but isn't this thing a little low?"

"What is low? Is this high-end prop I have carefully made? Do you understand the peak of alchemy?" Yu Sheng suddenly glared at the moment of hearing this, and began to pick the self-adhesive stickers behind the paper sheets, "And you see that this thing comes with glue. I bought it in Jiecheng two days ago...ah, it's not easy to pick it."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! It's almost broken if you don't see it," Erin waved her hand quickly, and then climbed up along Yu Sheng's pants, "Give it to me, your hand is stupid enough."

As she said that, she snatched the prefabricated door card from Yu Sheng's hand. The little doll's hand, which was only the size of a bottle cap, was indeed very flexible. She picked up the adhesive tape in a few seconds, then held up a card and asked, "What's next? Put it on the door?"

"……right."

Erin turned around and stuck the card on the door, then slapped it a few more times: "That's all?"

"Then you have to activate it, which is equivalent to the last step of the spirit-injecting ritual, establishing a connection between the magic array and the spirit-injecting target," Yu Sheng was serious, "This step requires fresh blood, reveal..."

As soon as the word "Luna" popped up, an artificial saint standing next to the window flashed and "floated" over. The ghost appeared next to him like a shadow, and then he raised his sword and fell...

Yu Sheng was bleeding on the back of his hand, blinking his eyes at the iron doll standing in front of him, and the latter also stared at this side blankly. After a while, she nodded slowly: "It's done."

Yu Sheng: "...Thank you."

As he said that, he turned around, and while the wound on his hand had not healed, he quickly applied the blood on the card, and put the whispering very seriously - others heard it was mysterious, only Erin, who was sitting on his shoulder, could tell that it was a multiplication table...

Obviously, this set of tricks and chanting tricks was learned recently in Qianfeng Lingshan.

The next second, the blood applied to the paper was quietly absorbed - the piece of paper seemed to have suddenly possessed life and turned into a living, rapidly growing "skin".

It began to wriggle, and its edges spread and grow like living creatures. Countless tiny branches drilled into the door, giving vitality to this new carrier - a magic array that had been injected in advance, holding the blood of the gatekeeper, pointing to the target's will, and the carrier to execute the will. All conditions were complete, so the "gate" took effect.

An illusory and low heartbeat came from the door that looked ordinary.

Yu Sheng breathed lightly and pushed open the door without using the additional power of "opening the door".

Opposite the door is the living room at No. 66 Wutong Road.

"...I'll ask if you're safe," Erin blinked. The little doll was no longer surprised by these outrageous things, but at this time she couldn't help but confirm, "You really drove No. 66 Wutong Road here again, right?"

"No," Yu Sheng waved his hand quickly, "It was said to be a portable No. 66 Wutong Road, but in fact it was just moving the door over. The main body of the house was still watching the gimbal - but the effect was the same anyway, so I went home by pushing the door."

"That's fine," Erin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "not that outrageous."

However, on the other side, Xuan Che and Yuan Hao were already stunned at this time, and the two of them almost spoke in unison: "This is something that is unreasonable?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Che turned his head and looked at Zheng Zhi who was closest to him: "...Mr. Yu has always been like this?"

"I don't know!" The eldest nephew was confused, "It's not long since I knew him..."

Xuan Che subconsciously looked at the nine-tailed demon fox opposite the table, but found that Hu Li had never raised her head from beginning to end, and the plates next to her were piled up higher and higher.

She didn't pay attention to what was happening around her at all.

But soon, the demon fox girl seemed to feel something. She looked up and saw the door leading to the home next to Yu Sheng. So she immediately laughed, got up and walked through the door, touched two steamed buns from the refrigerator at No. 66 Wutong Road, and then returned to Shuji and broke them open to dip the soup on the plate to eat.

The whole process was like flowing, without any confusion or hesitation, as if the world in her eyes should be like this - or in other words, the world created by her "benefactor" runs like this.

Xuan Che & Yuan Hao: "…”

...

At the same time, at the edge of Mocheng, deep in an abandoned industrial area close to the ancient refining tower.

Dozens of black-clad and masked practitioners gathered in a spiritual mine smelting factory, busy around a formation that was obviously arranged recently.

The formation was engraved on the ground, and countless illusory cracks were suspended above the formation. Each crack was filled with hazy light and shadow, and it seemed that there were countless strange illusions, distant time and space.

But now all the cracks are flickering unstable, as if they will be interrupted with the "time and space" opposite them at any time.

A blurred old man was suspended above many illusions. In the hazy shadow, only a pair of eyes were particularly clear and looked at the monks in black who were busy around him with pressure.

"Quickly find out what happened just now!" The old man suddenly spoke, his voice blurry, as if he was separated from the real world by a thick curtain. "The twenty-two formations on the planet were interfered with at the same time. This cannot be caused by a simple disorder of the earth veins - there must be a hidden power to take action! You must not be careless!"
Chapter completed!