Zhang Jiao stared at the two door gods in front of him from afar, his arms trembling slightly.

Although he avoided the sudden attack, he was still swept his arm by the sword wind carried by the peach wood sword.

At this moment, my arms felt like they were burned by fire. In addition to the burning and pain, the rays of yang and harmonious breath also rushed into my body.

Like a drop of water falling into a oil pan, the yin energy in his body that was forcibly suppressed immediately burst out.

The cold gray-white aura instantly spread throughout the body and continued to spread around, and the whole alley seemed to be trapped in heavy fog.

In the edge of the alley, dozens of mice that were twitching and screaming, ran out, but before they could run a few steps, they died stiffly.

Zhang Jiao's figure became faintly visible in these cold and foggy breaths. He couldn't see his appearance or height clearly, and he couldn't even tell the difference between men and women. He could only see a strange figure standing there.

The phantoms of the two door gods were still standing outside the dim vermilion door, without any response to what was happening in front of them.

Zhang Jiao in the fog seemed to have noticed this, and walked forward stiffly, and the yin energy that moved with him instantly flowed back towards the door of the apartment ahead.

In an instant, the two door gods had a bright light, and the yin energy that flowed backwards were constantly melting like the sun.

Just as Zhang Jiao confronted two door gods, the door of the apartment opened with a creaking sound. A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue kung fu shirt and black cloth shoes strode out. The yellow talisman between his index finger and middle finger spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into a stream of light to bless the two door gods.

The figure of the door god, which was already a little weak, suddenly surged a little, and Diaohua's eyebrows also had a little more spirit, and she glared at the front.

The man stood between the phantoms of the two door gods and shouted loudly.

"Who is here?"

Seeing the master coming out, Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up, he gently stroked his eyebrows with the power of Fang Tian's order to control the ever-expanding yin energy, appeared in front of the master, while looking at him, he bowed slightly and said.

"Presponsible to bother, please forgive me."

I saw that he looked about fifty years old, with gray hair and square appearance. At this moment, he was looking at Zhang Jiao at the entrance of the alley with some surprise.

The man looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat and thought to himself that the person who came was not kind.

Although the young man opposite looked not very old, his body was filled with yin energy and began to slimly erode the surroundings and distort reality. It was simply extremely evil, no worse than the red dress he and his master and his junior brother had tried hard to get rid of, and even slightly better.

After all, he is still a living person, and the fierce things like Hongyi are left with only the nature driven by fierce resentment.

But after all, he was knowledgeable and had been in the world for decades. He calmly calmly restrained his mind while frightened. He held his left hand and right hand at the young man in front of him, pinched the Ziwu technique inside, and was in the shape of Tai Chi outside, raised it to the tip of his nose, and asked.

"Zhengyi Quansheng Liang Baiqing, I wonder who you are, what's the point of coming to find Liang?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the other party's hand-to-hand gift and knew that the other party was asking about his whereabouts.

After hesitating for a moment, he replied with an inappropriate fist clasping and said directly without beating around the bush, "Presponsible to bother, Zhang wants to ask Master Liang to give me some advice, where will Fengdu appear in Jiulong Bay."

"The ghost city Fengdu is about to appear in Jiulong Bay?"

Liang Baiqing was stunned when he heard this. After recalling it, he subconsciously murmured, "Will the ghost city Fengdu appear? Or is it in this Jiulong Bay?"

"Don't you know?" Zhang Jiao asked back after hearing his self-talk.

Liang Baiqing shook his head, and said with a little melancholy and nostalgic tone, "I just heard from the master that the ghost city of Fengdu appears every 7749 years on the land of China. Those who are destined to enter can participate in the Fengdu mage meeting. If they win, they will be able to receive a great reward from ghosts and gods. However, there are rumors that those who enter Fengdu will enter and leave and fall into the ghost city forever."

After saying this, he made a promise to Zhang Jiao and continued, "I only know about the ghost city Fengdu. If you hadn't mentioned it today, I wouldn't have known that the ghost city Fengdu would appear in this small Jiulong Bay."

Zhang Jiao couldn't help hearing this, but just turned his head and stared at the Tao Talisman at the door of his apartment, and said Youyou, "Can you please make a calculation for me and see where this ghost city Fengdu will appear. Zhang should give him a generous gift."

Liang Boqing looked at him strangely when he heard this, then shook his head.

"I can't earn this generous gift from you. If the ghost city Fengdu really wants to appear, how can I calculate this little magic power? What's more, if Fengdu is really born in this Jiulong Bay, you can naturally easily sense it with your ability. Why do you need to do this too much? There are still important things in the lower house. I can't leave you to the humble house for a drink, please!"

Liang Baiqing stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of asking for help, stepped on Yu step under his feet, and pinched his fingers behind his left hand. Once the opponent had any abnormal movement, he immediately took action and gave him a thunderous blow.

After all, the other party was covered in yin energy, and it was obvious that it was not a good thing, and he couldn't care about any morals in the world.

But Zhang Jiao's reaction was a little beyond his expectations. He saw the other party pondering for a moment, then bowed his hand and said to him.

"Thank you for your answer. I'll be sorry for your advice today."

After saying that, he turned around and quickly disappeared into the alley. The yin energy that filled the alley also dissipated, leaving only a little residual in the dark corner.

Liang Baiqing kept his vigilance and waited for half an hour. After confirming that the other party had left, he breathed a little relieved.

Then he turned around and touched the vermilion red door carved by Shentu and Yulei, the two door gods, with a heartache on his face.

"Are Is it because I am hitting Tai Sui today? Why is such a evil star coming to the door? Why don't you wait for the next fortune to start a fortune?"

While Liang Boqing was thinking, he quickly turned back to the room and took out the three incense and candles with extraordinary quality to come to the door.

Hold the incense in the left hand, protect the incense in the right hand, raise it to the middle of the eyebrows, bowing sincerely.

"Qing, I respectfully thank you for your support."

On the other hand, Zhang Jiao has returned to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel where he temporarily lives.

After rejecting the waiter's meal inquiry, he went straight back to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Jiao's face became extremely ferocious, and his whole body was filled with cold air. The lights in the room began to flash wildly as soon as he stepped in. Shadows whispered and echoed in the room, setting off like a haunted house.

Zhang Jiaoqing covered his eyebrows, not caring about these abnormalities at all.

He went straight to the bathroom and turned the water temperature to the highest level.

Hot hot water gushed out. He took off his clothes and stood naked under the head that was enough to burn a normal person, rubbing his whole body in the hot water.

Large pieces of skin cracked and cracked when he rubbed them hard, and then fell down layer by layer, revealing the pale fat and pink muscles under the skin.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and let the blood-like bathing water pour over his body, and continued to rub it repeatedly, as if this would make him feel more comfortable.

He didn't know how much this terrifying scene had been experienced in these ten days. From the initial panic and fear to the numbness and ignorance now, Zhang Jiao has become more and more accustomed to what Fang Tian said in his edict to "become a symbiosis with ghosts."

More than an hour later, when Zhang Jiao walked out of the bathroom intact, the ferociousness on his face had disappeared, and there were no scars on his body, as if the hallucinations had happened in the bathroom before.

He sat upright on the sofa near the window in the living room, rubbing his eyebrows and muttering to himself.
Chapter completed!