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Chapter 192: The Lord of Jincheng, the Ghost of the Great Zhou Dynasty (please vote for me)(1/4)

 A lively scene appears in the bustling city.

It is completely different from the remote areas outside the city.

"This is the rumored Jincheng!"

A young man in a blue shirt looked at the city in front of him and his face became solemn involuntarily.

Jincheng!

Almost no one in the world or in the court has ever heard of this name.

Now the Great Qin swept across the eight desolates and six unions, and all the demons and evil spirits in the world are extinct. Even if the demons are occasionally born, they will be killed by the strong men sent by the Great Qin.

Until now.

The evil spirits in the world basically no longer exist.

Even natural disasters were almost wiped out.

Now there are only two places where there are truly natural disasters.

The first is the Great Zhou, and the second is here...

Take a deep breath.

The young man looked at Jincheng and shouted loudly: "I am Jiang Zuo, the envoy of the Great Qin Demon Sect, and come to Jincheng under the order of the Human Emperor, hoping to see the Lord of Jincheng!"

The sound is loud.

It has spread throughout Jincheng.

When his voice was spreading, the noisy sound in Jincheng suddenly stopped, as if it had become a dead city in an instant.

Outside the city.

Jiang Zuo's face was calm.

Although he did not really set foot in Jincheng, he was not considered entering the natural disaster field.

but

The natural disasters in Jincheng are no longer comparable to ordinary natural disasters.

Even if you are outside the natural disaster area, you may not be 100% safe.

Time passes by little by little.

It seems that a long time has passed, but it seems that it is just a moment.

Suddenly.

A middle-aged man walked out of it and looked at Jiang Zuoyao and bowed: "It turns out that he is the envoy of the Great Qin Dynasty. My city lord has his own fate. Please come in and talk to me!"

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"Thank you!"

Jiang Zuo hesitated a little, but he still took steps and walked towards the middle-aged man.

He was ordered to come.

If you were scared away before entering the city, the Demon Suppression Department would be greatly disgraced.

Come near.

Jiang Zuo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. With his current strength, he could sense that the other person was not a real living person, or rather, he was not a real person.

Soul!

Such a thought popped up in his mind.

In the natural disaster area.

There is no living person.

The so-called living people are actually the souls of the people that natural disasters have been controlled in the past.

But as today the disaster releases it, and then the power of the domain is nourished, the souls of the people, which should have been ordinary, gradually evolve into souls, possessing all kinds of extraordinary powers.

"You dare to ask me, yes?"

"I am a small manager next to the city lord. I am the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is Hong Hou!"

The middle-aged man bowed and smiled.

Honghou!

When Jiang Zuo heard this name, his expression changed slightly.

"Senior Guangyuan Mansion's Iron Fist Master Hong Hou three hundred years ago!"

"The Master of Iron Fist"

Hong Hou had some reminiscences in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

"I haven't heard of this name for a long time."

"It's indeed Grandmaster Hong!"

Jiang Zuo's expression changed slightly, and then he clasped his fists solemnly.

The Iron Fist Master Hong Hou!

A peak master of the Guangyuan Mansion three hundred years ago is wrong. In terms of current realm division, it should be considered a grand master level existence.

He had seen what Hong Hou knows about it on the file of the Demon Suppressing Department.

The other party became famous three hundred years ago.

More than two hundred years ago, the evil spirit caused trouble to Guangyuan Mansion. This master once protected the people of a city and killed the evil spirit, and finally died of exhaustion.

Same.

After the death of Honghou, all the people in the city were buried in the hands of evil spirits, and only a very small number of them escaped.

That's why.

The name of the Iron Fist Master Hong Hou once again spread throughout the Qin Dynasty, and was included in the file by the Demon Suppression Department.

But if Jiang Zuo didn't expect that this strong man from three hundred years ago would appear in Jincheng.

Think about it carefully.

But I felt relieved in my heart.

Although these things are a bit incredible, the existence of natural disasters is unusual in itself.

Then.

Jiang Zuo followed Honghou and walked towards the city.

The moment he stepped into the city, his body felt cold instinctively, as if there was a terrible gaze in the dark, staring at him.

But with its strength, we can't find the source of our eyes.

soon.

That gaze disappeared.

Jiang Zuo's tense mind instantly relaxed, and his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

"What's wrong with the expensive one?"

Hong Hou's voice rang in his ears, Jiang Zuo came to his senses and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's okay, let's go."

"Okay, come with me."

Hong Hou didn't ask too much, and led the way straight ahead.

Jiang Zuo followed the other party, while silently looking at everything in Jincheng.

I saw people coming and going in the city, and there were peddlers and barons hawking, which was very lively.

If he hadn't known the origin of Jincheng, he would have thought that the city in front of him was the city of a certain prefecture in the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty.

after all.

Even among the various prefectures of Daqin, there are only a handful of cities of this size.

But the more this happens, the more shocked Jiang Zuo is.

He was no longer the little Xuan-level demon-eliminating envoy, and he had many opportunities during his many years of traveling.

It can be said.

Although he is not the top group of strong men in the world, Jiang Zuo is confident that there are not many who can be better than him.

Even so.

With his own strength, he did not see any truth or reality in Jincheng.

This is a terrifying situation in this natural disaster area.

After walking behind Hong Hou for a long time, a large temple appeared in Jiang Zuo's sight.
To be continued...
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