"Who are you?"

"This is not a place to talk, follow me!"

After throwing something on the table, the old Taoist priest immediately turned around and walked out of the city.

The scene in front of me was so strange that Song Si looked at the table and found that it was two strange objects that "卡" combined together.

"Thank you, Master!"

When the guy saw something thrown on the table, his expression suddenly became brighter, and his flattering look was happier than seeing his own father.

Without having to worry about it, Song Si almost understood what was going on.

This should be some kind of special currency specially used for ghosts.

Put away the murderous intent in his heart and chased in the direction where the old Taoist priest left.

As we walked along the way, we soon arrived at the edge of the county town.

The vendors and passers-by behind were still hawking, the struggling and screaming babies, the blood-scattered eyes, the steaming human flesh, and the fat maggots rolling around the ground, were like a terrifying nightmare.

There were no red bricks under my feet, but turned into red and white pieces of flesh. Thick blood oozed out of my thick blood vessels, isolating the inner and outer cities into hell.

Song Si did not hesitate at all and stepped outside the meat piece.

It was like instantly traveling through the diaphragm between the two worlds, and the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

The bright moon hangs high, weeds are everywhere, and a few crows squat on the old tree branches and doze.

The long official road extends into endless darkness, and there is no limit to it.

"I dare to enter the yin nest alone, I'm really brave!"

An old but full of energy sounded behind him. The old Taoist priest squatted on the ground without any image, and took out a greasy roast chicken from somewhere to start gnawing.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Do you think I can still eat?"

Song Si smiled bitterly and shook her head. The steaming human legs, twisting tapeworms, and crawling maggots kept echoing in her mind.

I don’t want it to be fine, but when I think about it, I feel a turbulent flow in my stomach.

"Thank you for your help before. Otherwise, it would be another fierce battle!"

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary yin nest, at most it's scared into a fool."

The old Taoist priest tore off a chicken leg, "Don't you really want to try it? This is the best roast chicken in Qianli County!"

"No!"

Song Si waved his hand and rejected the old Taoist priest's kindness and asked, "The Taoist priest mentioned the name 'yin nest' just now. Is it related to the prince?"

"You really can't behave like a person. You even know the king and the prince. It seems like you are a reckless man!"

The old Taoist priest sighed and looked at Song Si with surprise.

"I am not talented, and I have also had some dealings with princes and princes of aristocratic families."

Song Si resisted the urge to press the old Taoist priest to the ground and explode the hammer, and said, "Please also make it clear."

"Although the Yin Nest has the word 'yin', it is different from those evil and evil things. The things inside cannot be destroyed, and the monsters inside cannot be killed. Even if a fire in the Yin Nest is burned to ashes, it will be completely restored in the next moment."

The old Taoist priest wiped his mouth and put the leftover roast chicken back into the oil paper bag. He continued: "The danger span in the yin nest is very large. The weak can only scare people. The strong even the monsters of the royal family and princes will have to die for a lifetime. This thing may not appear anywhere, and the size cannot be predicted. If you see it in the future, be sure to take a detour."

After saying that, the old Taoist priest got up and walked towards the distance along the official road.

"I have something to go to Bianzhou Prefecture. It's better to go on the road together, and you'll have some good skills," he said.

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Bianzhou Prefecture, one of the 360 ​​prefectures of Jing State, is also a direct prefecture of Pingshan County.

The roads are well-connected, ore and medicinal materials are everywhere. Coupled with millions of people and Songyang Academy, one of the three universities in Jingguo, has attracted a large number of merchants and made the city even more prosperous.

In a pavilion near the moat, Song Si held the hot tea in his hand and looked at the rushing water not far away and was stunned.

The Jing Kingdom has a huge land area, stretching thousands of miles from north to south, and its east-west length is 6,000 miles away.

It took Song Si a full three months to rush from Pingshan County to Bianzhou Prefecture.

After arriving at the destination, the old Taoist priest made an excuse to leave, while Song Si entered Songyang Academy with Zhang Yuanzhi's token.

As one of the 360 ​​prefectures of Jing State, Bianzhou Prefecture is not comparable to that of a small place like Pingshan County.

There are many ways to get secrets here. In addition to being slaves for merchants and nobles, the best way is to enter Songyang Academy.

At this time, the 276th year of the Jing Kingdom and the 21st year of Emperor Gaozong, under the ravage of demons and evil spirits, the court had already formed a complete system for cultivating talents.

The kings and princes of aristocratic families restrict each other, and except for the necessary blood sacrifices every once in a while, they will basically not be massacred at will.

For real demons and evil spirits, even martial artists who have practiced to the extreme can only make their flesh more powerful.

But the little ghost and demon who cannot get into the eyes of the princes of aristocratic families can still barely deal with it.

Songyang Academy assumes the responsibility of cultivating martial artists.

"Shaoyang, why are you stupid? Could it be that you are thinking about Miss Yu'er in Qingyufang? Shaoyang is also lucky. After only two trips, Miss Yu'er secretly made her feel at ease, so she became the only one among us who entered the third floor of the Huafang."

A strong man next to him laughed dryly when he heard this, and his tone was very helpless.

"Who makes our Martial Arts Academy a bunch of big and thick men, and is not as powerful as those scholars in the Literary Academy."

This person's name is Zhao Yun, and he has nothing to do with the heroic and majestic Changshan Zhao Zilong in Song Si's memory, and he is just a duplicate name.

He has a fat face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a beard. He just looks at his appearance and does not embarrass the martial arts academy.

On the other hand, Song Si's handsome appearance is not much better than that of the scholars in the Literature Academy. In addition, his outstanding martial arts skills are favored by many young men on the pleasure boat.

"Hey, I'm with you guys all day long, and I feel rough."

Song Si sighed helplessly, which caused everyone to scold him.

In less than three days after arriving in Bianzhou Prefecture, Song Si arranged his own affairs properly.

Under the money offensive, Song Si spent less than half a day to find a suitable house and bought a few servants to serve him.

As a place specializing in cultivating talents in Bianzhou, Songyang Academy has always been generous to many students who are interested in studying.

Except those with extraordinary talents who need to take the school separately, anyone who has reached the level of skin refining can be admitted directly. The Literature Academy is a little stricter, and at the very least, it must be a scholar's fame.

Of course, since the Martial Arts Academy treats special treatment to special people, the same is true for the Wen Academy, but it only needs to deliver a large sum of silver.

After all, due to the family background and qualifications, the number of martial artists is far smaller than that of scholars, and it is more difficult to become a talent.

"If you want to learn martial arts secrets, you must have enough credits. Unfortunately, I just entered the school and didn't have any credits at all, so I can only find a way slowly."
Chapter completed!