This time I went to Wuzhou, and the world was not peaceful. There were many riots and bandits on the road, which was considered dangerous every step.

If an ordinary person is naturally lazy, he will live in seclusion with a jade pendant and a golden cake.

However, Fang Mingguan Ning Ruochen is a member of the Fa family and has always been committed to it, so the possibility is very small.

Then, it depends on his opportunity. If he dies in the road, he will naturally stop everything.

If you can still arrive in Wuzhou, it means that Ning Ruochen is good in terms of character, destiny, or even luck and opportunities, and he can be entrusted with important tasks.

Ning Ruochen is also a talent for law. Song Yu has many vacancies and has his own seat arrangements.

However, that's it. Fang Ming would not send anyone to escort and monitor or something in secret.

Giving you a chance depends on your grasp. If you grasp it, it is your fate! If you can't grasp it, it is your fate that is too bad! You can't blame others!

Fang Ming has been the City God for more than ten years and has long seen all kinds of things in the world. Now his mind is becoming more and more indifferent, and he is above and looking down on the people.

The next morning, after bidding farewell to Ning Ruochen, Fang Ming rode a black donkey and set off on the journey again.

"Hehe! Master, I was so happy with the blood food I ate last night. When will I do it again?"

Below, Hei Si stretched out his huge tongue and licked the donkey's mouth, as if he was still feeling a little unsatisfied, and he wanted to have a few more blind people to let him have a feast.

"You will have it then, and you will still be able to capture it now. If outsiders see it, you will be ready to be a black donkey for the rest of your life!"

"I'll pay attention." Black donkey said.

He licked his lips again: "Yesterday's late-night snack was really good. After training, the meat was delicious and very chewy!"

"Is there any difference between human flesh and human flesh?" Fang Ming asked casually.

The black donkey was lifted by Fang Ming yesterday and temporarily turned into a demon body. He has profound merits and acts on his body. Naturally, he is not affected by the evil spirits in the army. He raised his hand and killed all the soldiers besieged, which is considered to be a demonic power!

"That's natural. In terms of delicious food, it's the best for boys and girls. It's smooth and smooth. You still want to eat the second one after you finish eating one! Master, why don't you? I'll get one for you to try it out?"

When the black donkey mentions eating, it is full of eyebrows.

"Bastard!" Fang Ming's palm was shining with golden light. He slapped the black donkey on the head, making it scream in pain.

"Your master is not killing innocent people indiscriminately. You have also remembered the mount of the deity, and those who are full of sins and evil will just eat them. But if you hurt good deity, don't blame me for being ruthless and let your souls go away!"

When he said this, his voice was harsh.

"Ah... Master! Give me your life! Give me your life!" The black donkey half-kneeled on the ground, and tears even appeared in the donkey's eyes.

"As a city god, I want to bless the people. If you violate this taboo, it will be that the world cannot tolerate it. Remember it!" Fang Ming Youran said.

Another whip was whipped. "I'm still kneeling and doing something, get on the road quickly!"

"Yes! Yes!" The black donkey then stood up, took a few steps, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Master, does this direction seem to be Chengdu?"

"Yes, I won't go to Chengdu today, let's go to another place instead!"

Since Shi Longjie is not in Chengdu, he learned a lot of secrets of Shi Wang through Xie Ji yesterday, and it seems a bit useless to go to Chengdu again.

Fang Ming wanted to go to Chengdu, but he wanted to secretly observe Shi Longjie's aura and inquire about the news.

Now that Shi Longjie led his troops to siege the Jiutian Xuannv Sect, his heart suddenly moved and changed his purpose.

"Eh?" The black donkey was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask again, and then spread his four hooves and galloped...

Fengdu City, whose original name was Fengdu City, later the incident happened to the Ghost King. The entire city was connected to a radius of hundreds of miles and became a ghost realm, and then the title was changed.

Ancient books contain: "The scenery of 'Fengdu' is beautiful, the stream is gurgling, the flowers are about to burn, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the springs are intoxicating."

Since the Queen of the Ghosts of Fengdu, this place has become a place where ghosts gather in Shu. Yin Qi is everywhere, clouds are shrouded in the years, ghosts wander in the daytime, and people are extinct.

On this day, I rode a horse from afar from a distance. Looking closer, I found that it was a scholar in green, 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, not to mention people, but not even animals. In Fang Ming's view, he has now entered Fengdu, but he can occasionally find traces of human survival, and even on other parts of Shu.

"So there are still people here!" Fang Ming looked at Tianlong in the distance, and his eyes were filled with strange colors.

"Young boy, where did you come from?" As soon as I arrived next to the ridge and got off the black donkey, a shriveled old man came up to ask, with a smile on his face, but a strong sense of coldness in his eyes.

Fang Ming looked around and there were several farmers who were farming around. Although their expressions were numb, their eyes were still turning. Especially after seeing him, the few people looked at each other and seemed to have thought of something. They smiled on their faces, but they looked ferocious.

This expression was hidden very well, almost flashing, but it could not escape Fang Ming's eyes.

"I am from Liuzi County and went out to study. I heard that Fengdu is a ghost town. I am quite interested. Let's have a trip!"

Fang Ming said proudly as he turned his head and showed that a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger.

"Hehe... I'm so brave! Fengdu City is notorious in Shu, but he actually dares to travel. He is really brave!"

The shriveled old man praised him.

Fang Ming scratched his head, his face a little shy, and he interpreted the young man's tenderness and youthfulness to a deep impression.

"It's too much, too much, but when I got here, I found that the rumors seemed to be wrong. Can the old man tell me the details?"

Fang Ming asked.

"Haha... Although this place is in Fengdu, there are still living people. It may be a paradise. My little brother came from afar and asked to rest in our village. We are escaping the world for a long time, and there are still many people who need to ask for advice!"

The old man stepped forward and held Fang Ming's arm and said intimately.

The farmers and women around him also came up to help, and even said that Fang Ming would not follow him and forced him to leave.

Fang Ming's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "The elder is welcome, but I dare not refuse!"

"Okay! OK!" The old man threw the farm tool and led Fang Ming's black donkey directly to lead the way.

The same is true 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 will be a demon!" Fang Ming sighed in his heart, but did not refuse. He followed the old man for a few miles and came to a small village.

This farm is not big, and can accommodate at most hundreds of households. Although the house is a bit dilapidated, it can still be occupied. The most eye-catching thing is a ghost-headed token hanging on the head of the village, with green face and fangs, which is very eye-catching.

"This is passed down from Fengdu City. It can avoid evil spirits. We can survive here all depends on this!" The old man saw Fang Mingduo take a few glances and quickly explained.

"Come! Come! Come! Come! My rice wine is awesome. It has been stored for many years and I have been reluctant to drink it. I will go to Kaifeng today..."

The old man saw that Fang Ming seemed to be very interested in the ghost card, and he was talking about him.

He sent another young and old man away: "Go and notify my wife, kill the hen, and entertain the distinguished guests!"

Fang Ming was forced into the village by the old man, and many gazes came from the cracks and windows of various doors, which made people get goose bumps.

Through the window, Fang Ming saw numb and pale faces. He thought that because he had not seen the sun all year round, he looked pale and bloodless.

The old man pulled Fang Ming into a yard.

The woman in the yard received the news and was slaughtering the hens, and there were also several big girls and little wives, packing tables, chairs, and benches.

"Come on, young man, let's go into the house to talk!" The shriveled old man greeted his wife and invited Fang Ming into the inner room.

Close the creaking door, and the sound outside suddenly became subtle and silent.

The old man then smiled and said, "The humble house is simple and there is no tea. I'm neglecting the distinguished guests!"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Fang Ming shook his head and asked again: "Along the way, I saw many strange things, so I'd like to ask the old man to solve the problem..."

"Just ask, just ask..." the old man said.

"Where is the old man?"

"We are all from poor families and cannot afford taxes. They have escaped from the family. Alas... life is hard!" the old man sighed.

Fang Ming couldn't help but sigh a little. This harsh policy is actually more powerful than the evil ghosts!

"In Xiasu Wen Fengdu ghosts are rampant. How did the old man and the village protect themselves? Along the way, I don't seem to have any altars or anything else?"

"This is all the mercy of the leader of the Ghost King in Fengdu. He only accepts some offerings from us every month, so he issues ghost cards. With this, ordinary wandering ghosts dare not come to disturb..."

"Oh? I don't know what sacrifice it is?" Fang Ming was a little confused.

"It's just some chickens, dogs, pigs, sheep, etc., and the whole village will get together..." The old man obviously concealed it.

"Oh! So that's it!" Fang Ming made a clear statement.

Next, Fang Ming asked some more questions, but the old man fooled him, but some real materials were also taken out by Fang Ming.

This place is indeed under the jurisdiction of the Fengdu Ghost City, but there are also people living there. There are many villages like this nearby. Under the strong constraints of the Ghost King, they are basically not harassed by evil ghosts. Some people even swim in the Fengdu City. It is said that they are also lush and cannot distinguish between humans and ghosts.

After a conversation, the wooden door opened, the old man's wife brought a large pot of chicken soup.

The fragrance was everywhere, and even the old man himself swallowed hard.

"Come on! Use it first!"

The woman arranged the bowls and chopsticks, put a small jar of yellow wine, poured the clear yellow wine into the bowl, stirring up the waves.

Seeing this, the old man's own eyes were straight.

"Come on! Do it!" The old man picked up the wine bowl, and without waiting for Fang Ming to respond, he drank all the drinks impatiently, sighed with satisfaction, looking extremely comfortable.

"Hehe..." Fang Ming smiled and shook his head, and also drank a sip of rice wine. The taste was average and even more astringent.

He drank all over the wine and naturally looked down on it. He picked up a piece of chicken and ate it slowly.

Seeing that he started drinking and eating meat, both the old man and other idle people around him looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!