Twilight Boundary

"Hmm?"

When Hu Ma heard the words of the national teacher, he felt that many things were out of control.

The thing he was most worried about happened.

When he saw Miss White Wine in Shangjing City, he had already reminded her that there were ten masters everywhere in the city, which was the most dangerous.

It's a pity that Miss White Wine has never been a person who listens to others' advice, and he can't force her, but now he knows that she must be in danger, how can he not worry?

But when the pressure in his heart suddenly increased, his mind became slightly clearer, as if even the violent anger brought by the ancestors of the Meng family was slightly weakened, he suddenly sensed an inexplicable breath, turned his head and saw a piece of paper money flying like snow in the distance.

Under the deep night, Shangjing City, which was as silent as a tomb, seemed particularly lively and spectacular.

"Fuck..."

He couldn't help but stay for a while: "Why is she so arrogant?"

Although he had guessed someone in his heart, he still felt a little strange. How did she get in before the time came?

Erguotou is still outside the city, and I haven't officially sent him a signal yet...

The most important thing is that when I was thinking about setting up this game, I did ask Erguotou to pass on a message to her: Do you want to see paper money floating all over Shangjing City...

But that was just an exaggerated and romantic statement!

She actually made it happen?

"Have other reincarnated people sneaked into Shangjing City?"

The national teacher also noticed some changes in Shangjing City, and even the movements of the Undead King Family were in his mind, but he didn't have time to pay attention. He slowly sprinkled the last handful of incense ash in his hand and raised his head.

The incense ash outlined a huge talisman on the ground, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet, and trapped Hu Ma inside.

"At what time do you still have to consider others?"

The national teacher was angry and even a little sarcastic.

No matter how good he was at cultivating his Qi, he couldn't help but feel angry. He had been planning for twenty years and finally waited for the ten surnames to return to Beijing. Everything was ready, but he didn't expect that the young man from the Hu family, who had grown up under his nose, had played a few tricks and let him slip away.

The good situation had been mostly destroyed, and the ritual was obviously going to end in vain. How could he not feel distressed?

Evil spirit! Evil spirit!

The Hu family had completely turned into evil spirits, which was extremely hateful!

In this anger, he used the incense ashes in front of the ancestral temple to outline such a talisman, and then he stood up, holding three incense sticks in his hand, and bowed to Hu Ma from a distance.

The incense ashes on the ground all exuded a cold and heavy breath, and they were all floating, as if forming a violent whirlwind. Even the cold breath on Hu Ma's body was quickly withdrawn.

"Send off the gods?"

Hu Ma noticed it immediately, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

This is the method of ghost walking, and it is the method of the upper-level ghost walking against the lower-level negative spirit. The ghost walking overcomes the negative spirit. The negative spirit can ask the gods to possess the body, and the ghost walking can force the negative spirit to send the gods away.

This national teacher really seems to know everything. There is nothing he doesn't know about all kinds of things.

For a moment, the pressure in my heart was endless. Since I entered Shangjing, I have planned and made sufficient preparations, but I still feel restricted everywhere when facing him.

Then I can't take care of Miss White Wine. I have my own plans. I feel that there are rolling cold winds all around, and it seems that there are countless cold silk threads in my body, which are being forcibly pulled out quickly.

This ancestor of the Meng family is extremely heavy, and it makes people feel extremely tired to carry it. Now I feel that its power is being pulled out. It should be dangerous, but as a human instinct, it actually makes Hu Ma feel a little relieved.

Slowly stretching his muscles, he smiled grimly and looked at the national teacher: "Your chess game has been almost ruined, and all your cards have been played. It's time to decide the winner, right?"

"Come on!"

"..."

At this moment, he was relieved. Logically speaking, Miss White Wine's ability was greater than Sweet Potato Shao's, but somehow, Hu Ma knew that Sweet Potato Shao was there, so he was no longer worried.

Sister Gua had this ability. When she caused trouble, she didn't care whether the opponent was strong or not.

At this time in Shangjing City, between the streets and alleys, Miss White Wine suddenly raised her head and saw the endless paper money falling. She was a little confused.

She took a deep look at the arrogant and proud little face, which was a little crazy. She felt complicated for a moment and sighed secretly: "Among the reincarnated people in Mingzhou, this guy is the one I dislike the most..."

"Now that I think about it, I actually need to apologize to her?"

I really don't understand. The current Shangjing City is so strict, and there are countless talents in each sect. For reincarnated people, it is simply a forbidden area.

If a single reincarnated person comes in, it is almost like seeking death, so they can only gather a large army to attack. In addition, even if they want to come in, it is difficult to hide their identity under the surveillance of countless talents.

How did Di Gu Shao, who is not very knowledgeable, get in?

"I listened to Senior Lao Baigan the most. When I heard that there was a big job in the capital, I took a detour and came here in advance."

Just as Miss White Wine was thinking, Di Gua Shao was already very proud and chuckled: "As expected, I caught up with such a lively scene."

"It's worth it that I spent two days cleaning the urine bucket!"

"..."

Miss White Wine listened, and her whole body, no, her whole cat was numb.

No wonder!

She is the person who knows the most about Shangjing City. She has made a thorough investigation inside. Now that she knows that the leader of Shangjing City's self-proclaimed Daluo Sect has returned to the capital, she starts to investigate inside and outside.

We also know that the entire city is under the protection of the Ancestral Temple of the Ten Surnames. Once the city gate is closed, it will be completely isolated from the inside and outside, and it is impossible for outsiders to come in. The reason why sweet potato roasting can appear here suddenly becomes simple...

She entered before the gates closed.

And the reason why she was not discovered is simple. She sneaked in with the farmer who was pouring night fragrance outside the city...

Shangjing City is no longer dead, but the prosperity on the surface is still there. All merchants and merchants in and outside the city are actually under the attention of the ten surnames, or the Immortal Wang family, except for those at the bottom who are responsible for entering. Farmers who come from the city to collect night fragrance...

This really can’t be said to be the Wang family’s carelessness!

The reincarnated people are all notoriously proud, so who would be willing to pretend to be a collector of night incense in order to hide their identity?

The key is that she has been lurking in this crowd collecting night fragrance for many days...

Of course, it’s an exaggeration, but when you think about it carefully, it feels like there’s nothing wrong with it.

Yexiang is a filth, the most capable of breaking magic. Isn't it the safest place for her to hide in that smelly place?

"No, that evil spirit is here in Shangjing City, and there are still people to support it..."

While Miss White Wine was thinking quickly and pieces of paper money were flying in the sky, the officials, errand boys and generals of the Wang family who came from all directions were also shocked.

The paper money came unexpectedly and was light and difficult to avoid. Those who were at the forefront were hit on the head by the paper money and fled in a hurry.

Although this piece of paper money is the lowest-level item in the Soul Torture Sect and has little effect on these capable doctors, there are so many of them!

While shouting, they scattered in all directions, separated their hands, and hurriedly surrounded them to block their way.

But it was easy for them to escape, but they didn't expect that the capital city was now full of people, and they were all standing still.

As they dispersed, the paper money also came after them one after another, but it was so useful to those people in Shangjing City who didn't know how to avoid it and just stood there blankly. Pieces of paper money were flying all over the sky. I don't know how many people were covered inside.

Every trace of life was bought with paper money.

And through the relationship between the paper money and the paper man in the sky, it spread to the paper man.

The people in Shangjing City are neither alive nor dead, so logically there is no "fate", but they all have purple energy in their bodies.

Purple energy is vitality, which is also equivalent to life span. They were all bought, as if they didn't even mention the price. Even the few paper figures flying in the air were quickly infected by the purple energy, and they were vaguely Suddenly, the pale paper man turned faintly purple.

Everyone who had caught up with the Wang family looked at this scene, and their expressions suddenly changed: "She came prepared, she is actually forcibly absorbing the alchemy energy in the capital city!"

And the sweet potato that had just thrown away the paper money to save the cat was suddenly shocked.

Immediately overjoyed.

"No wonder senior asked me to prepare so much paper money. It turns out that there are good things everywhere in Shangjing City?"

"Since I entered the door, I have never bought such a cheap life!"

"..."

Amidst the shouts of surprise, the people chasing after the Wang family could not be said to have reacted quickly. In the rush to surround them, a group of people came from the front, and the leader was none other than Si Ming Men Dao Da Zhu Dao.

He looked cold and handsome, with most of his face covered by a cloth hat. He rushed ten feet away, faced the endless paper money, stopped, took out a medicine stove from his sleeve, and gently Blow up the fire.

Then, he pulled out a cattail leaf fan from his other sleeve, fanned it gently, and purple smoke floated forward from the furnace.

All living creatures cut off their vitality and died silently the moment they smelled the purple smoke.

Beside him, there were court officials and errand boys who were masked with special wet cloths, and they moved forward one after another, approaching quickly.

But what they didn't expect was that the little lady in cloth who had driven the paper man approached them without dodge, and kicked two big urinals over with her feet, creating a stench. He also temporarily forced everyone back.

Then she actually completely ignored the large number of people here. Instead, she quickly picked up the magic formula for driving the paper figures in her hand and flew straight towards the nearby mansions.

The paper money on the paper man's body fell quickly, flying swishingly.

This unexpected scene shocked everyone in the Wang family who caught up: "Why didn't you block the road and also removed the paper money?"

When they looked at each other again, their eyebrows jumped wildly in anger.

The countless pieces of paper money were pouring into the house through the windows, like the wind and snow pouring into the city. Countless people who were standing frozen on the spot and did not know how to avoid were hit by the paper money.

That guy actually didn't care about them at all, but was frantically buying his life...

Is this guy here to take care of you, or is he here to refine treasures in the city?