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Chapter 390 The evil god An dares to deceive me!

The lingering sound has not dissipated, and An Qisheng has already gone down the mountain.

The city gods looked at each other, but they did not dare to stop them.

However, the yellow dog lying across the mountain seemed to have some senses. He jumped up, shook off the little red fox on his body, and rushed out and followed.

‘Squeak!’

The little red fox jumped anxiously, but he couldn't keep up with the yellow dog's footsteps.

After chasing for more than ten miles, I didn't see any trace, so I left dejectedly.

Outside the mountains and forests, An Qisheng seemed to have no idea of ​​breaking through the sky. He hugged the yellow dog that was shrinking to the size of a fist and walked forward, shaking his head slightly:

"You were not happy to let you go out with Yan Xiake before. You are with this fox every day. You are so fishy that you are a vixen. Someone believes that you are a vixen."

"Master, I'm a kind dog. She insists on coming, but I can't bite her."

The sound of a yellow dog's milky voice came.

For more than a year, this yellow dog followed An Qisheng every day and achieved luck. His bloodline was no less than that of a mountain monster. It is naturally not difficult to speak human words.

"You have a good relationship with this little fox, but what are you talking about just a dog and a fox? Your master didn't even think about finding a Taoist partner, but you still think about finding a vixen?"

An Qisheng joked.

"I'm a simple dog..."

The yellow dog barked Qu.

An Qisheng smiled in silence. Compared to Sa Wuling, this yellow dog has been with him for the longest time and has been deeply influenced by him.

After all, the owner is kind-hearted, can the dog still behave in a bad state?

"Master, you are going to Qingdu, why don't you go to Tengyun?"

The yellow dog is a little curious and drools:

"Didn't the bearded man go to Qingdu too? I haven't seen him for a year, so I miss him..."

"If you fly for too long, you will forget how to walk, and occasionally you still have to walk."

An Qisheng said casually.

No matter how you say it, his walking is different from that of ordinary people.

As many city gods spread the Qi seeds for him, his body has improved a lot, and his body is even more extraordinary. His appearance is not obvious, but his inside has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

With three flowers and one fruit, his horizontal practice has already undergone transformation.

To transform the physical body from the cellular level is by no means comparable to the body refining technique in the ordinary sense.

He seemed to be sitting quietly on the top of a mountain and had not practiced his skills, but in fact, the frequency of his body operation at every moment must be measured by tens of billions of levels, and the exercise effect is naturally powerful.

It is far beyond the horizontal practice method of practicing in the long-lasting realm.

One step out, it was a hundred feet long, as if the earth was carrying him around.

"don't know."

The yellow dog licked his teeth. Compared to this, he still missed the bearded man who had gone down the mountain before.

That bone and that figure are much more fun than the little fox.

.........

The Daqing area is extremely vast, and it is much larger than the Jiufu Realm.

Liangzhou has a place, three hundred miles a county, and a thousand miles a prefecture. There are more than two hundred cities in a state, with a vast land and sparsely populated areas.

Because there are many incidents of ghosts and monsters hurting people in mountains, forests and rivers, there are very few businessmen. Even if there are, they are in groups, so there are few bandits and strong men on the road.

An Qisheng walked out of Liangzhou all the way, and there were corpses buried in the wild on the road, while refugees fell beside the road, but they did not encounter bandits.

It has to be said that the intimidation of ghosts is much stronger than that of the imperial court.

As his Qi seed spread, in the nine states, including Liangzhou, the City God was a mountain god, relying on the earth veins, it instead isolated the contact between the demons and ghosts in the deep mountains and human society.

Therefore, there were more and more merchants in Liangzhou.

"There is Shining Mansion ahead. Although Danzhou is the richest in the prefecture, when it comes to prosperity, we still have to talk about our Shining Mansion!"

In a team of businessmen, An Qisheng lay on the cart, thinking a little, and a tall man introduced him.

This team of merchants came from Shining Mansion and had any business in nearby counties. There were as many as a thousand people. When An Qisheng saw him walking alone, he invited him to join.

Of course, Taoist priests are always awesome and convincing these days.

Especially on the way, An Qisheng easily eradicated the sequelae of being injured by ghosts for several people, which naturally made people even more awesome.

An Qisheng looked up and saw a big city at the end of the official road.

Almost all the people in the Emperor Tian Realm gathered in the city. The county town is comparable to the mansion in Jiufu Realm, and the mansion is even more comparable to the mansion. However, it was the first time he had seen such a large city after several major mansions.

It stretches across the wilderness, spreading east and west for a few miles, and the city walls are so tall that they are more than thirty feet long, almost comparable to the capital of Dafeng, Jiufujie.

A big river flows outside the city, and ships and horses are endless, which is indeed quite prosperous.

"Master An, if you have no place to live after entering the city, why not stay at my house for a few days?"

Not far away, a middle-aged man came over with dust.

The middle-aged man named Zhao Zhijing, who was the organizer of this caravan. He also had some prestige in Shining Mansion. It is said that his family has a huge fortune, three wives and four concubines, and he is considered a big merchant.

If it weren't for the great relationship between businessmen this time, he wouldn't have come out.

It was also him who saw An Qisheng's specialness at a glance and strongly invited him to join the caravan.

"No, I can't stay for long after entering the city."

An Qisheng waved his hand and refused.

Zhao Zhijing was a little sorry, but he did not force it. He took out a ingot of gold and handed it over: "Seeing that the Taoist priest is quite poor, the expenses in Shining's mansion are very large. Please accept this ingot of gold, which is considered as the purpose of asking the Taoist priest to drink."

"You are quite generous."

An Qisheng took the gold and took a deep look at Zhao Zhijing:

"If you give me a ingot of gold, I should return the gift..."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out a dog hair from the yellow dog's body. He shook it casually, and the curved hair straightened up like a golden needle, shining brightly in the sun.

Zhao Zhijing was stunned, nodded and took the "golden needle".

After saying that, someone was already shouting to enter the city in the distance.

An Qisheng didn't say much, Shi Shi got off the cart and walked towards Shining Mansion.

On his shoulder, the little yellow dog looked back at Zhao Zhijing and grinned.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhao Zhijing speechless, a guard came over: "Did the Taoist priest tell you something? Don't believe it. These Taoist monks are the most gods and ghosts these days."

"The Taoist priest is a capable person."

These days, aren’t people walking alone in the wild?

Zhao Zhijing took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and collected this "golden needle" in person.

Then he said:

"Tell brothers, hurry up and go home early after work!"

This time he spent more than a year in business, he missed everything at home quite a lot.

Entering the city is quite trivial, but Zhao Zhijing is a well-known businessman. Before the sky is dark, everything has been taken care of.

Afterwards, he invited the head of the businessman.

After the wines and chats, the night had dimmed. He was worried about things in his heart, so he refused to invite friends who were having flowers and wine.

Go home staggered by his servant.

The Zhao family's house was quite large, with two in and two out, covering a large area, with rockery and ponds at the end, but when he walked into the house, he found something wrong.

Although the house was not brightly lit at night in the past, it was not as dark as it is today.

"Where are people?"

He frowned, and the accompanying servant had already stepped forward and knocked on the door: "The Lord's family is back, where are the people dead?"

Squeak ~

The door opened a crack, and the concierge looked outside with his head protruding his head. When he saw Zhao Zhijing, he was immediately overjoyed: "Master, you are back!"

"What happened at home?"

Zhao Zhijing's heart suddenly sank and he stepped forward and pushed open the door:

"Where are the ladies?"

"Madam, Madam..."

The concierge wanted to speak but stopped, and deep fear appeared on his face:

"Madams, the ladies are waiting in the backyard, waiting..."

"Start up!"

Zhao Zhijing pushed open the door and hurried towards the backyard.

Huh ~

The night breeze blew, and the yard was filled with coldness.

Before Zhao Zhijing came to the backyard, he woke up from drinking, and felt even more and more wrong.

Walking towards the backyard with big strides.

Woo ~

As soon as he walked into the backyard, he heard a low cry of a woman coming from the room with candlelight.

"Lingzi!"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard the crying. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword from his waist, shouted loudly and rushed into the room.

Bang!

The night wind flows back into the house.

Zhao Zhijing glanced at him and saw the curtain, a woman cried in front of the mirror.

When the woman heard the sound, she shook first, and when she saw Zhao Zhijing, she burst into tears again:

"Husband, you, you are back!"

The woman rushed into Zhao Zhijing's arms, and her beautiful face was filled with tears, and she cried so sadly.

"Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhijing felt ache in his heart and helped the woman up. He observed it in detail. At a glance, he saw that the woman's body was blue and purple, and there were traces of ropes strangled on her neck.

"Husband, you, you have caused me... to suffer a few sisters."

The woman just cried loudly, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry.

Zhao Zhijing was crying and was frightened and angry:

“What the hell happened?!”

The woman cried for a while before she said, "Husband, do you still remember the God of Wealth you invited?"

Zhao Zhijing's heart skipped a beat.

How he can't remember.

A few years ago, his family was in ruins and his servants scattered, and he could not do anything, and almost lost all his wealth. Later, after listening to the introduction of a friend, he invited a "God of Giving Money".

Visit and burn incense every day.

After a few years, I did make a lot of money and made several dollars. Although I was a little worse than the original family, I was much better than when I was in decline.

Therefore, he became more and more grateful to the "God of Giving Money". He kowtowed and burned incense almost three times a day, and he would bow to him every time he went out far away.

"That day, the mansion went out and went out...at night, the god of wealth appeared, scaring away the maid, servant, raped, raped my wife...wow~"

As he said that, the woman threw herself on the table, crying as if she was about to die:

"Several sisters, all of them have been raped by him..."

Zhao Zhijing was killed by thunder, his body twitched and his eyes were red as if he was about to bleed.

Then, an uncontrollable roar burst out from his chest:
Chapter completed!
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