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Chapter 027 Demon

Zhang Jian glanced around the small temple and saw that the dozen or so warriors beside the fire were not disturbed. Even the two warriors who were keeping watch at night were completely unaware.

"Did you two hear anything?"

Zhang Jian should ask directly.

The two Jianyong stood up quickly when they heard Zhang Jian's voice.

"Dalangjun, what's the sound?"

One of the young Jianyong was a little shocked. He was the young Jianyong who had quarreled with Hu Shan before. Zhang Jian remembered that the other Jianyong called him Xiao Xie.

Seeing other Jianyong being awakened one after another, Zhang Jian frowned and waved his hand, with something strange in his eyes.

The sharp phoenix cry he heard was real and there was no way it was fake.

Zhang Jian remembered the story told by Zhang Yi.

It is rumored that Fengyang County has a Feng Shui bureau called Shuangfeng Laiyi that has existed since ancient times. There are male and female phoenixes falling and nourishing earth veins in the Shuangfeng Mountains. Every once in a while, a noble girl with extremely beautiful mountains and rivers will be born in Shuangfeng County.

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The Feng Shui Bureau may be located around Fengchao Mountain.

There might be something amazing inside.

Is it a baby? Or something else scary?

With thoughts in his eyes, he glanced deep into the mountains. At this time, he had no idea of ​​adventure.

Sometimes it might be better to be less curious.

With his current behavior, the treasures related to the phoenix will definitely be useless, so there is no need to take risks.

If there really is a phoenix inside, who knows what its temper is. If it has a bad temper, it would be asking for trouble.

In addition, Zhang Jian also felt strange from the sound of the phoenix.

"Bah!"

And almost instantly, Zhang Jian heard the sound of the phoenix again.

The phoenix's cry became more and more sharp, with a hint of darkness and urgency.

"Da Langjun, there seems to be something..."

Jianyong, named Xiao Xie, raised his head and glanced nervously at the dark mountain, and subconsciously approached Hu Shan next to him.

"I seem to feel it too!"

Several other Jianyong also looked around nervously.

Zhang Jian looked at the dozens of Jianyong speechlessly, as if these people had heard him.

Now it's more of a psychological effect.

Zhang Jian raised his spiritual eyes to look, and with his innate spiritual consciousness, he sensed that there was a strong layer of cold cold energy erupting above the foothills like a blowout.

The air was shaking violently.

In his innate spiritual consciousness, it was as if a 'spiritual earthquake' had occurred on the foothills, and the aftermath swept over him, making him feel a slight chill.

This made Zhang Jian feel a sense of ominousness.

He thought for a while and took out seven or eight yellow talismans from his hand and handed them to Hu Shan, Xiao Xie and others.

"You guys put these talismans around the temple. Remember, if you encounter an accident, you must be careful and don't wander around!"

"Dalangjun?"

Hu Shan, an old soldier, vaguely sensed the smell of danger and couldn't help but look at him. Zhang Jian waved his hands and told them to just stay calm.

He was also a little unsure when encountering such strange things.

After two consecutive phoenix calls, the small temple at the foot of the mountain suddenly seemed to become extremely quiet. Zhang Jian noticed that even the chirping insects and ants around him had disappeared. This quiet atmosphere made people's hearts feel as if they had skipped a beat.

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Zhang Jian glanced at Jianyong, who was holding the sword tightly, and then looked at his own hand. There was nothing in it, as if he lacked a sense of security.

But after taking a look at the large pile of Thunder Talisman in his sleeve, I suddenly felt a little bit of a sense of security returning.

His thoughts moved slightly, and at this moment he looked into the depths of the mountain forest, and after just one glance, a smile appeared in his eyes.

But other Jianyong are as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

But in the dark night, there were rustling footsteps coming from the woods, and a little fire appeared from far to near.

Someone soon emerged from the darkness. They were a man and a woman who seemed to be a couple. The leader was a man holding a long knife. He was tall and tall, with a maroon face, but his eye circles were a bit deep.

Behind him was a woman with her head lowered. Her figure looked quite graceful, but her head was covered with a scarf. She lowered her head and said nothing.

The leading swordsman saw everyone in the temple and saw that everyone was wearing armor. He was a little wary with the sword in his hand, but he still clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Friends, are you from the government?"

After a slight pause, he continued: "I and my wife missed the place where we were staying. Seeing that there was a fire in this small temple, we came to disturb us. We and I just wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind and stay for one night. We have no other intention. Dear friends,

If you can free up a position, I and my wife will be very grateful!"

A group of brave men set their sights on Zhang Jian.

At this time, they all breathed a sigh of relief, it's just good that they are human beings.

The known is always better than the unknown.

Zhang Jian slowly stood up, his piercing eyes fell on the couple, and he frowned.

Then his eyes fell on the woman again. For some reason, his spiritual consciousness always felt familiar when seeing this woman.

An inaudible smell was captured by his spiritual consciousness.

In addition, it is also quite suspicious.

After thinking for a while, he said calmly.

"Please forgive me, the space in this temple is limited and it is inconvenient. You two should go to other places to take shelter from the wind!"

Zhang Jian refused directly.

Hearing this, the swordsman suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Sir, I think that although there are many of you, there should be room in the temple. My husband and I have been walking for a long time at night and are really tired. We just want a place to take shelter from the wind so that it won't affect you all!"

If we meet by chance, can we be considered friends?"

Although he is very fierce, he is still very sincere.

Seeing his plea, Zhang Jian felt a little hesitant and walked towards the swordsman and his wife.

As he approached, a strange look appeared in the swordsman's eyes.

The lady had raised her head at this time, and her kerchief slowly fell down, revealing a beautiful face with a beautiful face. Her face matched the pity of a woman from a good family, but in the dark night, she was as alluring as an elf in the dark night.

"Demon?"

Zhang Jian suddenly stopped. At this moment, he finally caught the slightest hint of something wrong in his heart.

It's not because I passed by in the middle of the night.

Those warriors traveling at night are not outrageous.

What made him deeply uneasy was that familiar smell.

The smell of this woman is very similar to that of the two goshawks.

Moreover, there was a disgusting fishy smell inside, which was very similar to the smell of the two monster corpses that he had killed with thunder before.

Taken together, it is not difficult for Zhang Jian to come to the conclusion that he is inhumane, and he is also flirting with him, which does not look like a serious person.

This is not racial discrimination.

Almost at the moment Zhang Jian uttered that word, he immediately felt the environment in front of him change.

There seemed to be a stunning beauty looking at him in front of him, as if saying, anything can be done!

But in his hand, six thunder talismans flew away instantly!

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