Early the next morning, Feng Yi simply had breakfast with everyone, put on the new Taoist robe that Ren Tingting bought for him, and left Yizhuang with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
"Be careful on the road."
"be safe."
"come back earlier."
Feng agreed one by one, waved to everyone, and set off on the road again.
The place where Zhang Dalong is located is called Pingchang County, which is a fairly small county. Because there are troops stationed in the county, the public security is good. There are very few petty thefts, let alone gatherings to cause trouble.
What these people don't know is that the commander stationed here made his fortune in this way when he was young.
Since he was traveling alone, Feng Yi was very fast. He stayed at an inn not far from Pingchang County for the night and arrived outside the city gate at noon the next day.
Pingchang County is a city close to the sea, and Lingnan is more important.
One of the ports, so it is very prosperous.
After entering the city, from time to time you can see soldiers wearing uniforms carrying rifles on patrol, you can also see blond foreigners, and shirtless coolies moving things near the port.
Feng Yi's Taoist dress did not arouse many people's surprise. In troubled times, Taoist priests, monks and missionaries were quite common.
The only surprising thing is his extremely young age.
I casually found a stall to eat something, and casually asked about Zhang Dalong's mansion. The result was that everyone knew about it.
This fact is normal.
In Pingchang County, Zhang Dalong was a man of his word. In the era of warlord rule, the commander-in-chief was equivalent to the highest official here, and he was much more magical than Ah Wei, the security captain.
After paying the money, Feng Yi went straight to the Marshal's Mansion without any delay.
"Stop, what are you doing!" As soon as Feng Yi arrived near the Marshal's Mansion, a soldier raised a gun and pointed it at him, his tone was quite stern, and his eyes were full of caution.
"Quite decent." Feng Yi thought to himself.
Whether it's the magnificent villa with a fountain and swimming pool in front of you, or the soldiers guarding the door, it all shows that a big shot lives inside.
But even though they are big shots, they are actually ordinary people. When faced with monsters and monsters, there is nothing they can do.
Just like the two people in the villa, the male protagonist is infected with corpse poison and behaves strangely. If he doesn't keep it under control, he will turn into a real zombie sooner or later;
The same is true for the hostess. The maid beside her has turned into a ghost, and the child in her belly has been penetrated by the devil baby...
It can be said that if Michelin hadn't had a clever idea and asked Uncle Jiu to help, it would have been very difficult for the couple to survive.
At that time, no matter how many soldiers or wealth there are, what will be the use?
So Feng Yi was very lucky that he met Uncle Jiu not long after he traveled through time and learned a skill from him.
Just think about changing the world and change the world. You should concentrate on being a Taoist priest who eliminates harm for the people. You will be respected wherever you go and you can protect the people around you from harm. That is enough!
"Hello, military master."
Although Feng Yi in zombie form should not be afraid of bullet attacks, he has never tried it. Secondly, he is solving problems and does not want to conflict with them, so he speaks very politely: "You can tell by looking at my dress.
He is a Taoist priest who was invited by the commander-in-chief."
"Is it?"
The soldier standing guard was a little hesitant. He pushed the soldier next to him and asked, "Is this the case?"
"A middle-aged Taoist priest came this morning..." the soldier on the side whispered.
"Um."
The soldier who asked the question before said: "A Taoist priest has already arrived before. You are not pretending to be someone after hearing the news, are you?"
"The military master is joking. No matter how powerful I am, I am only a Taoist priest. How dare I go to the commander-in-chief's house to cause trouble? The Taoist priest you are talking about is my master, surnamed Lin. He is also accompanied by my two senior brothers. I am because of others.
I was late because I was delayed."
Feng Yi explained calmly.
Several soldiers whispered for a while and were basically sure that Feng Yi was not lying and that three Taoist priests had indeed been here.
However, the three people who came here were all wearing casual clothes, especially the one named Lin, who was even more fashionable and came in a black tuxedo. In this way, the one in front of me was more presentable. He was wearing a Taoist robe after all.
"My commander-in-chief is not at home right now. Please wait outside while I go and report the situation to my wife." After speaking, the soldier on guard turned and entered the villa.
Not at home?
It seems that they arrived a little late. If they did not deviate from the original plot, they should go to the ancestral hall of the commander to find out the cause of the corpse poison now, right?
Feng Yi's guess was not wrong, this was really the case.
The four uncles and uncles came to the Marshal's Mansion this morning.
"Uncle Jiu, we're just ahead." Mi Nianying had become familiar with several people on the way here, and even changed their names along with them.
Jiale gasped when he saw the big villa in front of him, and whispered: "Qiu Sheng, this is the home of my uncle's love rival? The place is so big, and there are soldiers guarding it. It looks so powerful."
After all, Qiu Sheng had seen the villa of Ren Tingting's family, and his performance was much better than that of Jiale. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you afraid of?
I was invited here. The hostess here is my master's old "qingren". It's okay.
Haven't you seen that my master's fighting spirit has become even higher?"
Jia Le looked up and saw that this was indeed the case. At this time, Uncle Jiu was leaning on a cane with his head held high and his chest high. Just looking at his back, he felt that he had a strong aura.
"Hello, Miss Mi." When the soldiers on guard saw Mi Nianying, they all stood at attention and saluted her.
When Uncle Jiu saw this scene, something strange flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the idiot Zhang Dalong in his eyes would actually have some skills after being around for so many years, and he was quite strict in his management.
"These are Taoist priests invited by my sister to help my brother-in-law treat his illness. Is my brother-in-law at home?" Mi Nianying asked in a cute little girl's voice.
"Report to Miss Mi, the commander has just returned and is preparing for dinner."
"Um."
After asking, Mi Nianying turned around and said, "Uncle Jiu, my brother-in-law has just come back and is having dinner. We have been sleeping in the open for the past two days, so come in and eat something good."
"Okay." Uncle Jiu nodded, still acting like a master, and followed Mi Nianying into the villa on a walking stick.
After the four people entered, the soldier standing guard outside said curiously: "Don't Taoist priests all wear Taoist robes? Why are there still people wearing tuxedos? What is the use of the crutches in their hands? Is it catching ghosts?"
"Who knows, maybe all the masters are like this. Haven't you seen Miss Mi calling him Uncle Jiu?" another replied.
"The handsome man's behavior has become more and more strange recently. He jumps around when he has nothing to do. Yesterday, he stabbed his favorite white horse to death with his nails. I'm really afraid that he will stab us with his nails..."
"Yes, I hope this Taoist priest has some skills and can heal the handsome man quickly."
"You two are openly speaking ill of the commander behind his back. Are you tired of living?" A soldier with an obviously higher rank scolded him sharply.
The few soldiers did not dare to say anything and continued to stand guard in a dignified manner.
