When Zhang Jian walked on the soft and comfortable Isfahan carpet, he couldn't help but sigh that these gods really lived for a long time and were rich. The Isfahan carpet under his feet should be worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Not to mention that he had just seen the red-topped purple-red robes for food in the slender water grass in the stream spring. This is the best among goldfish, and one tail can sell for a high price of 300,000 or 500,000 yuan. Unfortunately, Zhang Jian was still a poor man at this time. After his own Heavenly Court was burned by his opponent, there was nothing left behind. Even a small grass on the roadside of the Heavenly Court could be auctioned in a top auction house as a fairy flower. Now there are probably only those white clouds left in the Oriental Heaven.

The pink Pai Big Star wrists and feet fell to the ground and led Zhang Jian forward more and more carefully. Along the way, stepping on the Isfahan carpet with colorful patterns painted with flowers and birds, an invisible and intangible natural fantasy slowly unfolded around Zhang Jian. Beside his ears was a bird and a warbler singing, and a little fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose. Several waves splashed outside the rainbow bridge hit Zhang Jian's body with the slender fish tail, and a wet and cool feeling was lingering in his chest.

As we walked, bright sunflowers grew on the pure white stone railings on both sides of the rainbow bridge. Emerald green vines fell around the cracks of the stone railings and hung from the top. Occasionally, a young elk could be seen hiding under the dense grass and trees, with clear and transparent eyes looking at Zhang Jian's arrival. A group of butterflies slowly spread their teardrop-like scales and flew out of the flowers. Under the sunlight, the fine scales on their wings were shining with colorful luster. Butterflies were entangled in the air and surrounded Zhang Jian's neck like gorgeous and charming garlands. If it weren't for the dark blue twisted patterns and burning bronze fireworks on the walls on both sides, Zhang Jian would have felt like he had come to the Butterfly Valley on Rhode Island, Greece, where he was surrounded by the singing of fair girls like resentment and complaints.

It is difficult to isolate the world in the deep valley. It is said that the world is rising and falling, and countless greed, anger, ignorance and resentment follow one after another. Later, later life is to die, but only fall into the hell of lust, and you can only take a scoop of pain, and when the anus is opened, tens of steel are disturbed. As long as you put aside this worldly skin, you will naturally not be disturbed by the karma, and we will share this supreme joy.

Just when Zhang Jian was about to carry the butterfly garland around his neck, the golden book and jade talisman list in Zhang Jian's mind suddenly shone golden light, and a colorful glass beam turned into a circle of constantly rotating moral light wheels rising from the back of Zhang Jian's head. The quiet and peaceful aura quietly spread like a wisp of fragrance. The originally colorful butterfly garland made a shrill howl like a frightened evil spirit. After countless butterflies pursed their hammer-shaped tentacles on their heads, they fled around in panic as if they encountered natural enemies. In an instant, as the butterflies scattered in groups of three or three in the void, the scene of flowers and birds in front of Zhang Jian gradually disappeared. Only the soft Isfahan carpet under his feet reminded Zhang Jian that everything he had just had was fantasy.

The pink Pai Star looked at Zhang Jian's somewhat disappointed face and showed a surprised expression. He couldn't wait to ask: "Sir, have you encountered a group of butterflies just now?"

"Yes, it's a pity that they were allowed to fly away without having enough fun. I have seen a few rare butterflies in the butterfly group. If these butterflies are made into specimens in the material world, they can be sold at a high price of tens of thousands of yuan in the material world." Zhang Jian shook his head with regret. I wonder if it was affected by the rich here. He was a little resentful of letting countless tens of thousands of yuan that could fly away.

Pai Daxing almost staggered when he heard this. Unlike Zhang Jian's ignorance, he was very taboo about the butterflies that appeared in his fantasy just now. The Isfahan carpet under its feet was actually used by the goddess to test the hero's will through the magical arts. It is said that this kind of underworld butterfly is a kind of underworld creature living in the rain forest area around the Styx. It feeds on the soul and is good at using hard and transparent mouthparts to suck the soul's power. Moreover, the tubes of their mouthparts will secrete a kind of aphrodisiac saliva that can make the sucked person immerse in the boundless world of lust to reduce the will of resistance. In the end, the victim will obediently contribute all his soul power.

The last level of the butterfly in the Underworld was the goddess to see her as a human being. Many proud heroes were tortured by the butterfly in this level. Once, a pirate king who visited the seven seas, one-eyed Paul Blanger was sucked to death by the butterfly in the Underworld on the way to meet the goddess. In the end, he was dragged into the requiem coffin in the upper warehouse without even seeing the goddess. This was the first time he saw Zhang Jian's expression of regret and loss on his face. Could it be that the adults had the blessing of Lord Harris in the Underworld, so he was not attacked by the butterfly in the Underworld? This is impossible. Lord Harris never liked everything in the East, especially when he hated those bald donkeys with empty heads and the Bichin holding the Bible. How could he bless such a yellow-skinned guy?

The pink pagoda star thought about it and had no clue in his mind, so he simply left this matter behind. Due to the illusion, they were actually still standing on the starting point of the road to audience, otherwise they would have completed it in a few minutes in just over 60 meters: "Sir, if you wake up, please follow me. The goddess is already waiting for us on the throne in front of us."

Zhang Jian looked up at the end of the Hongqiao Bridge. Although the line of sight was only more than 60 meters away, everything at the end of Zhang Jian's eyes was as blurred as looking at the top of the mountain halfway up the clouds and mist. It seemed that a thin layer of gauze was isolated from Zhang Jian's vision and sensing. It seemed that there was a magical technique that was similar to the ancient Chinese immortal method - watching flowers in the fog, covering it, which made people unable to see it clearly.

"Okay, lead the way. Finish as soon as possible. There are still many broken things in S City that have not been resolved." Zhang Jian touched his pocket and wanted to look at the time before he found that his Meizu phone had long been thrown away. Alas, I hope my departure did not further intensify the conflicts between the dark forces in S City.

When Zhang Jian cleared the corpse arrears in the city of S City, he felt a mysterious force behind him monitoring his every move. Several times due to unknown reasons, they did not take action to stop Zhang Jian's corpse-killing action, but their strong smell of blood could still be smelled from a distance. The commander-level officer level of the Supernatural Intelligence Exchange in the Dark World and the full-minister of a municipal exchange have not dealt with them for many years. In addition to them, there is also a full malice.

His eyes swam briefly behind him, and his bloodthirsty and violent aura was like a wounded wilderness lion. I don’t know who is on the road? China is vast and there are all kinds of organizations everywhere, which is really hard to deal with! But now that he has left the monitoring range of these forces, he doesn’t know if Chu Xiao can call out these secretly sneaky guys to catch them all. Moreover, Zhang Jian’s intuition told him that these groups of people must have a close connection with Mao Yu who is in the chemical factory.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!