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"You... who are you?!" Dao Tong was so frightened that he jumped onto the old Taoist's horse and shrank his head.
It was the first time he saw someone who was able to hide from the master's spiritual sense.
Appeared without a sound.
"Snapped!"
The old Taoist slapped Daotong on the head: "How do you talk? I don't know, I thought it was my master who didn't teach the rules well!"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Feng.
Smiling and arching his hands: "Dare to ask an expert?"
Although he smiled, his eyes were full of vigilance.
This is already the boundary of Suling County.
Although there is still some distance from Xishan City, it is not far away.
Needless to say.
The young man in front of him must be going to Xishan City.
Although he had expected that the news of the ruins of Xishan City would spread, and this time there would be weak people going there.
It must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
But he had a feeling that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.
and.
The aura of this person is very special, faintly, making him feel a little comfortable.
"My name is Qin Feng."
Qin Feng looked at the old Taoist and the little Taoist with interest.
After absorbing the power of faith, he has successfully advanced to the senior ghost king, so he thought about going directly to Xishan City.
But after arriving at the boundary of Suling County, he was also at a loss.
Not sure where to go.
Walking around and looking around, I suddenly heard the conversation between the two masters and apprentices.
I find it interesting.
and.
The sealing technique just now also aroused his interest.
It's not divine power, nor is it ghost energy.
It seems to be a special power.
This should be the Taoist method, right?
Seeing Qin Feng self-reporting his family name, the old Taoist also made a Taoist bowing ceremony: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, poor Daoist Maoshan Wuwei, this is my disciple, Taoist name Qingtong."
Qin Feng nodded slightly: "Master Wuwei, do you know how to get to Xishan City?"
This old man is not simple.
Seemingly confused, but he was able to discover his existence in the first place.
Strength should not be low.
Although he doesn't know how to judge the strength level of Taoism.
But it shouldn't be worse than an S-rank ghost slayer.
"Follow this road and you will arrive at Xishan City."
The old Taoist pointed to the road behind him, and said with a smile: "If this little friend wants to go to Xishan City, I'd better wait."
Qin Feng was puzzled: "Why?"
"The ruins of Xishan City have not yet been fully opened. After this time, I am afraid that they will be impacted by a huge ghost energy." The old Taoist explained with a pleasant face.
Hearing this, Qingtong muttered dissatisfiedly: "I asked you before, why didn't you tell me, are you my master?"
Daoist Wuwei rolled his eyes, and replied not to be outdone: "When did you ask? It's obvious that I'm full of complaints, and it's all on my head."
Seeing the two fighting again, the little meat ball in Qin Feng's arms also clapped his hands amusedly.
He kept laughing "giggle".
Daoist Wuwei and Qingtong were shocked.
Only then did he notice the little meat ball in Qin Feng's arms.
Even under the cover of the power of merit, the two of them couldn't tell that the little meat ball was the king of ghosts.
But you can still feel the difference of the little meatball.
after all.
How could someone bring an ordinary baby into such a dangerous place as the ruins?
Unless crazy!
Seeing the eyes of the two people looking over, Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly: "Master Wuwei, do you know when the ruins of Xishan City will be opened?"
Daoist Wuwei pondered for a moment, then said, "Today's Zishi."
"Oh?"
There was a hint of interest in Qin Feng's eyes.
This Wuwei Daoist is not in Xishan City, why can he know the opening time of the ruins?
"My master is nicknamed Master Tong Gua, and he has the ability to predict the future." Bronze expressed dissatisfaction with Qin Feng's questioning voice, and he could question his master.
But others can't.
next second.
But he suffered another blow from Taoist Wuwei.
"Snapped!"
"Oh, master, why did you hit me? What I said is the truth!" Qingtong covered his head with a look of disbelief.
The corner of Daoist Wuwei's eyes twitched.
If he was a prophet, how could he not know that he met Qin Feng today?
This kid, but drove him to death!
"Hehe... I'm just kidding, it's not a master, it's just a small spell to make a living." Daoist Wuwei laughed, he dared to call himself a master in front of others.
That's because others don't know his details, but in front of Qin Feng.
He felt as if he had been seen through.
How dare you call him a master?
"The Taoist priest is too modest."
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Since the Taoist priest is also going to Xishan City, why not go together."
He wouldn't bother to answer him if he met some kind of coquettish master.
This pair of master and apprentice is more like a living treasure.
It makes some sense.
Anyway, there is still a period of time for ion time, so there is no rush.
Just right.
He also wanted to learn more about Maoshan Taoism.
"This……"
Daoist Wuwei hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile, "Since you are willing to go with me, let's go together."
Hearing this, Qing Tong who was lying behind him became anxious.
They don't even know who this Qin Feng is.
Dare to go all the way?
I'm afraid the master is stupid, right?
But this time, he didn't dare to say it out, but kept tugging on the collar of Daoist Wuwei, almost strangling him to death.
"Cough cough!"
After choking twice, Daoist Wuwei fought for the right to return to the collar.
He whispered: "I did a fortune-telling before going out today. If I meet a nobleman on the road, I will be lucky!"
"Your Majesty?"
Qingtong looked at Qin Feng suspiciously.
real or fake?
Chapter 142 Looking for death, who is to blame?
the same moment.
At the border of Xishan City.
Temporarily set up in the garrison tent.
Because it is a temporary resident, the tent is not big.
There were a dozen or so people seated at once, and it seemed a bit crowded.
Sitting directly in front of the tent was a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform with a round figure.
He is Zhu Sheng, the officer in charge of guarding Xishan City, who was appointed in danger this time.
Zhu Sheng is 35 years old.
A second lieutenant of the Kyoto General Bureau, a peak S-level ghost slayer.
Although the level does not seem very high, in China, it is impossible to be promoted without military merit.
Zhu Sheng compared Wenxuan to only a few years older.
It is also considered a leader among the younger generation.
after all.
In a situation like Yu Wenxuan, if there is no special opportunity, he wants to make another breakthrough.
It is basically impossible.
There are three young people sitting on the left side of Zhu Sheng, they are Yu Wenxuan and the others.
They had already arrived in Xishan City at noon.
but.
They didn't break into the ruins directly.
For one thing, the news about the ruins of Xishan City spread. Although it had some influence on them, it was not without harm.
They don't want to be someone else's wayfinding stone.
The other is to wait.
Wait for the official ghost hunters who may come, and share the information provided by Luwen.
suddenly.
"Tatatatat..." A rush of footsteps came, breaking the silence in the tent.
"report!"
Hearing the voice from outside the tent, Zhu Shengcai slowly came back to his senses.