I have an eternal eye

"Get out of the way, don't even squeeze in!"

Around Guitouliu, craftsmen were busy building walls, apparently to build a small temple to cover the willow trees.

People crowded around to watch the excitement.

"Master Wu, why do you want to build a temple?"

Some people couldn't help but curiously asked.

Officials from the West Market spoke up: "Today someone from the Central Government advised me that the West Market is a place for commerce and trade. It has become more prosperous in recent years, with dense crowds and easy troubles. It is no longer suitable as a place of execution."

"From now on, the execution place will be set outside the Meridian Gate of the Imperial City to demonstrate the court's laws and deter criminals."

Naturally, not everyone believes it.

A famous merchant laughed and said: "Just change the place. Why build a temple?"

"Master Wu, please tell me if there are any taboos, so that we can be on guard in the future."

"Why ask so many questions?!"

The West City official stared, "I don't know. In short, just stay away from now on."

"Also, due to the chaos of public security in the West City, General Jinwu Weichu has sent extra patrols. Don't make trouble for me!"

"No wonder I feel much more peaceful today..."

Zhang Biao stood in the crowd, thoughtful.

He looked around, and sure enough, neither the city foxes from Xiang Hui who collected protection fees nor the liars and thieves were all missing.

This is guarding against Guitouliu!

It seems that the court already knows that this place is the entrance to the spirit world. Is it the warlock in Yuzhen Mansion?

Zhang Biao was alert.

He also agreed with this matter. If he were not afraid of problems with the barrier formed, he would have secretly destroyed Guitouliu.

Repairing and maintaining temples and stopping executions are the best options at present, unless those sects take action.

But at the same time, the court might send someone to guard it, so it seems like we should be careful tonight.

Thinking of this, he picked up his baggage, avoided the sight of passers-by, and hid in the warehouse again...

…………

Before we knew it, night fell.

As Bai Rina official said, the West City has strengthened its defenses. Not only is Wuhou patrolling, there are also several groups of hundreds of Jinwu Guard soldiers stationed there.

Business in the West Market is prosperous, and there are many private transactions. Theft and murder at night are even more common.

But now, it seems very quiet.

Uh-huh!

A black cat appeared silently on the roof, it was Yueying.

Under Zhang Biao's control, the moon shadow quickly moved on the roof, like a ghost in the night.

After seeing the guard arrangement clearly, Zhang Biao relaxed slightly.

Except for Wuhou and Jinwuwei, there are no masters hiding in hiding, let alone the strangers of Yuzhen Mansion.

Zhang Biao then left the warehouse, avoided the inspection, and still went into hiding in Tanhang.

Wearing a Nuo mask and a beam on his head, he entered the spiritual world again.

It's still the same scene.

All things decay and are renewed, reincarnation continues.

Zhang Biao carefully looked around and buried all the Yin Fu Liuzhu that had not yet been refined in the ground.

Then, be wary of looking outside.

He has not forgotten that there is an unknown existence lurking here, and he was almost caught by it last time.

There are two reasons why I came to take this adventure.

First, although Nuo Mianjiang Liang can allow people to travel through the spiritual world, other places consume a lot of energy. Only near the entrance can one last longer.

Secondly, the underworld sparks need to be watered by the broken dead souls before they can bloom. You can find more here.

Turning the Nuo surface, the surrounding fog suddenly dispersed.

Looking from a distance, the dark shadow of the Ghost Willow seems to become taller, with dense black lines twisting constantly.

Zhang Biao's eyes twitched slightly and stopped watching.

Guitouliu is obscured by something unknown, and it only looks like a blurry black shadow, which cannot be identified with spiritual vision.

But that thing made him intuitively feel that it was dangerous. If he looked closely, he would definitely be discovered.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao turned around and left, entering the ruins of the West City behind him to look for Ming Hua Hua.

With his last experience, he is very fast.

The souls of the dead like to hide in the darkness, stay in the place where they died, and perform the scene of death.

In the decaying shop, the ghost of the shopkeeper stood with his head lowered. Suddenly his figure flashed and he fell to the ground, with black blood oozing from his chest...

In the perfume shop, two dead women looked pale and stared at him with strange smiles. Then they suddenly turned into corpses, with messy clothes and distorted faces...

In the alley, the child squatted on the ground motionless, and fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye...

These were all the innocent souls of West City.

Some of them can still exist, some have turned into sparks of hell, and some are being parasitized by seeds.

Zhang Biao looked at all this calmly, no longer afraid, and picked the seeds carefully.

There must be countless dead souls on the other side of Guitouliu, and there are more sparks of death, but it is not suitable to go there.

clang!

Another seed fell and was caught by the shovel.

Zhang Biao was about to put it in the bag, but suddenly he froze and quickly turned around to look around.

He is currently in a cloth shop.

On the surrounding shelves, layers of cloth occasionally appeared, but they quickly developed mold and rot.

This phenomenon is very common.

The decay and reincarnation of the spiritual world seems to be related to time.

The more perishable something is in reality, the faster its projection in the spiritual world will change.

Just now, he felt a chill at the back of his head, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

Zhang Biao did not dare to be careless and held on to the Yin Fu Liuzhu.

There are more than just dead souls in the spiritual world.

Could it be that thing from last time?

Zhang Biao walked to the door and looked around.

behind him,

Black mist surges on the roof,

A pale face appeared in the darkness.

Uh-huh!

A black shadow appeared and roared down.

Zhang Biao felt his neck tighten, as if being restrained by a rein, and then a huge force came, instantly lifting him into the air.

On top!

Zhang Biao didn't panic, he pulled out the Mo Wen Dao Cang with a clang and turned around his head.

Stab...the sound of tearing cloth was heard.

Zhang Biao's body fell, twisting and turning in the air, and the Yin Talisman flowing beads roared out.

Snapped!

The Yin Talisman beads hit the rotten wooden beam and fell.

There was nothing there.

What is it?

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and looked at the ground.

A broken piece of black cloth was seen, twisting and turning like a living thing, and then turned into black mist and seeped into the ground.

The spiritual eyes had no time to check.

cloth…

Zhang Biao looked around thoughtfully.

There are many types of strange creatures in the spiritual world, but they can also be roughly classified. Those who can control objects, "Jing" often appear in reality, while "Jing" hides in the spiritual world.

Unexpectedly, there are unexpected gains.

Zhang Biao was not surprised but overjoyed.

No matter which type, they are all weapon refining materials.

"Moon Shadow!"

Reciting a curse in a low voice, the black cat jumped out immediately.

The power of "jing" also comes from the spiritual world. The body absorbs the spiritual energy of reality, and uses the power of the spiritual world to perform tricks.

"Meow!"

After entering the spirit world, Yueying became much more energetic and no longer needed Zhang Biao's energy to maintain. She even walked around a few times, rubbing her little head against his legs.

"Be good, look for me quickly!"

Zhang Biao quickly warned.

This little thing doesn't feel the excitement of hunting at all. It's most likely a ghost that the devil is attached to.

"Meow!"

Yueying walked around the house a few times, then suddenly rushed to the back of the house, staring at a pile of rotten boards and growling.

Zhang Biao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wow…

He stepped forward quickly and kicked the rotten wood away.

Sure enough, there is a tunnel below.

In the Western Market, people often dig secret rooms privately, some of which are used for illegal transactions, while others are used to store precious goods to prevent thieves from stealing them.

The entrance to the cave is dark and shrouded in mist.

Although he couldn't see clearly inside, Zhang Biao could feel that a dark resentment was watching him.

This guy is going to make a sneak attack!

After several fights, Zhang Biao has figured out the rules.

Although these fierce ghosts have lost their consciousness in life, they can still hurt people by instinct, like some kind of wild beasts, but their actions are more rigid.

Just like the charm of the Yongding River, it follows a fixed route and is trapped by its trap.

It seems that the evil thing below has a habit of hiding in the darkness and harming people.

Zhang Biao was so happy that he pinched a handful of powder from his waist, chanted a ghost curse in his mouth, then jumped down suddenly and blew.

In an instant, blue flames spurted out, accompanied by shrill screams.

Zhang Biao raised his sword horizontally and watched intently.

The secret room below was not big and empty, save for a few rotten wooden boxes.

The soul of a man was half hanging in the air, his whole body wrapped in hellfire, trembling crazily, and his arm-long tongue twisting around.

Ghost (yellow level one)

1. The dead who hanged themselves and fell into the spirit world are attached to ancient artifacts. They harbor resentments during their lifetime and like to tempt people to hang themselves and suck their essence and blood.

2. Relying on objects as a medium, you can travel through the spiritual world and perform tricks: controlling objects, enchanting people, fearing the sun and flames, and the strongest things.

3. Please, don’t force me anymore. I really don’t have the money to pay back...

Zhang Biao saw it and knew what he was doing.

There are many merchants in the West Market, so it is inevitable that Youxiang will keep an eye on this place, lending money, collecting money, and making huge profits.

If you are desperate, once you go to borrow it, it will be like rolling in a pile of locusts. It will never leave until it sucks all the blood from your body.

Not long after, the evil ghost disappeared into thin air.

A piece of black cloth was not ignited by the hell fire, fell from the sky, and slowly disappeared.

This is attachment.

Although the demon ghost was destroyed, the real body is still in reality.

Zhang Biao looked around, noted down the location, and then continued to look for Ming Hua Hua.

Killing the ghosts will allow Nuo Mianjiangliang to accumulate some strength again and be able to support exploration for a longer period of time.

With experience, goals become clearer.

Everywhere Zhang Biao went, he would send Yueying to investigate to see if there were any evil spirits hiding or any treasures.

In the spiritual world, there are not only sparks of darkness.

But it's a pity that after searching many stores, not to mention the treasures, not even the devils were found.

I have collected a lot of spark seeds.

Zhang Biao had no choice but to see that the time was almost up, so he immediately returned to the original place and dug out the Yin Talisman Liuzhu.

"Meow!"

At this moment, Yueying suddenly warned.

Zhang Biao suddenly raised his head and became alert.

Yueying felt an unusual aura.

It's not the same monster as last time,

Instead, a strange aura suddenly appeared.

Zhang Biao put away the Yin Talisman Liuzhu, walked carefully in the direction shown by the moon shadow, and hid behind the broken wall to watch.

I saw a person walking out of the decaying small building in the inn near Guitouliu.

The man was holding a long flag, which was filled with black mist. He had a white face and a long beard, and was dressed like Mr. Yin Yang.

He first looked at Guitouliu in the distance, his eyes full of fear, and then took out a gourd from his arms.

After pouring it gently, a large number of black nematodes suddenly fell down, burrowing around on the ground, absorbing the breath of the spirit world, and devouring each other.

Who is this guy?

Jingle Bell!

The bell on his waist suddenly rang. Mr. Yin Yang suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are comrades coming to the capital. Why don't you show up and meet us?"

Zhang Biao heard this and walked out slowly.

That person was the Zuo Protector of the Killing Sect.

When he saw Zhang Biao's stern face and Jiang Liang's face, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "It turns out he is a fellow Taoist of Fang Xiangzong."

"I am Lingxuzi, from the Xuanyang Sect!"