The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

The three tall and strong coffins responded with a straight face: "Yes, my lord."

One of them took a step forward. Because of Fang Yun's previous instructions, he didn't kneel on the ground ostentatiously, but bowed and cupped his fists: "Please let your subordinates go to find the way for you."

Fang Yun glanced at him, nodded slightly, and he left quickly after getting tacit approval.

Fang Yun took the remaining two coffin boards and stood there silently for a while, but in the continuous dark clouds, he saw a group of monks coming from a distance with swords.

When they got close, they hovered in mid-air, as if they were also watching the situation here.

After a while, several huge rivets descended from the sky, with a sound of breaking through the air, they plunged into the ground with a thud, and attracted something like an electric arc to connect together and form a circle.

Doing this kind of thing under the eyes of other monks seems to be enclosing the land. It looks very high-profile and extremely provocative.

Immediately, one of the group of monks said condescendingly: "This place has been taken over by the Fei family, please leave quickly, fellow Taoists."

There are many immortal sects in the territory of Zhengdao, and there are many families besides sects who are intertwined with each other. It is very complicated. If you are in the demon realm, you really can't understand it.

But Fang Yun of the Fei family has heard of it. It is a very famous big family. The clan has infiltrated many famous sects. It is like a thorn entwined in the righteous way. Some wrists.

Judging from their actions, they probably came here for the vision here, but they were so overbearing that they fell in love with this place, so they forbade others to come. Fang Yun slightly "tsk" when he heard what they repeated again. One sound.

The two guards behind him also slightly raised their heads to look at the man in the sky, their already rigid faces became even more gloomy.

Fang Yun stroked his sleeves, and said indifferently: "I've come to chase people away, let's go too."

After he finished speaking, he quietly passed among the monks who were still watching, and took the lead to leave.

The guard who said he was going to scout the way for him earlier bumped into them on the way.

There was no one around here, so he stopped worrying so much, and according to his old habits, he knelt down in front of Fang Yun, lowered his head and cupped his fists: "My lord, my subordinates have detected an empty city, which can be used for My lord stop."

Fang Yun nodded: "Lead the way ahead."

The guard responded, stood up respectfully, and led them forward.

The city he mentioned is still some distance away from the border land, but it will also be shrouded in the vision. At this time, the residents in the city have fled because of seeing the vision, and the only people who come and go on the street gather here The monks seemed very depressed.

The previous guard brought them all the way to the center of the city before pointing to a restaurant and saying: "I saw that there is a restaurant here that is still open. If you don't mind, you can rest here."

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, said "um", and walked in.

Probably some monks had discovered this place earlier, and there were already many people sitting in the lobby, who were gathering together and arguing with each other, and several shop waiters were constantly busy back and forth in the aisle.

They were all expressionless and didn't speak much. There was a strange silence in the noisy environment, but the monks beside them didn't notice because they were too lazy to look at the mortals.

I just don’t know that most of the mortals and casual cultivators here have seen the vision and fled. Why do they want to continue to operate here boldly?

Fang Yun found a vacant seat and sat down, and the three guards stood upright around him.

Fang Yun took out a pair of chopsticks from the tube beside the table, wiped them slightly with his cuffs, then tapped twice on the table, pointing to the opposite side: "Sit."

The three of them immediately clasped their fists together, said "Thank you, sir", and then sat down in silence with their backs straight.

However, although the four of them are not very conspicuous, they should be noticed quickly if they are tall and burly, but none of the waiters from the shop came over.

Fang Yun held his chin and waited for a while, but seeing that no one had come, he could only call out, "Shopkeeper."

He barked three times in a row, and finally a waiter came over with a blank expression.

Seeing that he finally came, Fang Yun confessed: "Prepare us some food and wine as you like, thank you for your help."

After speaking, he took out another piece of silver from his pocket, but instead of slapping it directly on the table, he put it in the palm of his hand, and raised it up with one hand, signaling for the other party to come and take it.

Under the gaze of the four people, the shop waiter stood there blankly for a moment before saying, "Thank you, officer."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the piece of silver in Fang Yun's palm. He had just touched it and before he could pick it up, he saw Fang Yun wrapped his fingertips in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Er raised his head: "Guest officer?"

Fang Yun touched the back of his hand, then let go, and said with a smile, "Remember to give me some change."

Xiaoer nodded silently, took the money and left.

After a while, the waiter came again, carrying a pot of tea and an empty plate.

He put the teapot on the table, but did not pour water for them, then put the empty plate in his hand in the middle of the table, and left silently.

The four of them silently stared at the plate placed in the middle of the table by the waiter, Fang Yun said with a smile: "The plate is quite clean."

It was clean, but nothing was left.

The three guards had been with him for a few days, and they could feel Fang Yun's casualness, and felt a lot more relaxed.

The leader pondered for a moment, and dryly expressed his subjective opinion on the empty plate brought by Xiao Er: "My lord, this subordinate feels something is wrong."

Fang Yun raised his chopsticks and tapped on the table again: "Everyone is as cold and hard as a dead person, only if they are right."

When he said "there are ghosts", he tapped the table twice quickly, and then inserted the chopsticks back into the barrel, and several people knew that he was saying that these people might be ghost monks.

The food given by ghost cultivators cannot be eaten, because they don't know the five grains of mortals, and they don't know how to cook at all.

It’s hard to say why the food that was given to others was disguised, and it was disguised as food.

Fang Yun glanced around again, and saw that there were some dishes disguised as food and drinks on the tables of other people, and said: "Probably because my previous food and drink money bought our lives, that's why I don't know what to do." It will."

It's just that although Fang Yun knew there was a problem, Fang Yun couldn't see what was on other people's plates for a while.

And ghost cultivators are very unique in nature, and usually don't appear in groups. At this time, they should be improvised and crudely made puppets.

Although it is crudely made, the owner is still skilled. The things made are almost fake in terms of breath and behavior, and you have to get in close contact to detect something wrong.

As for where the real master is, Fang Yun couldn't find it even after looking around three times.

But if it is said that ghost monks are extremely mysterious even in the Demon Realm, they are uncommon. Most righteous monks will never have the chance to see them once in their lifetime, so it's okay to say they don't recognize them.

But the hall is full of monks, but no one can see that something is wrong here, and it is indeed too exaggerated.

I'm afraid it's someone whose cultivation base is unfathomable.

Fang Yun turned his eyes and glanced around, slightly pursed his lips: "I'm afraid there are too many people, and some of them will inevitably have evil intentions. Some want to rob money, and some want to come to rob the fragrant body. It's just that there are many people in this shop. Those who are busy are not the real masters, and I don’t know who the gods are.”

The three guards listened, and felt that the adults would talk so much to themselves, it was too flattering to themselves.

Immediately, they clasped their fists together and quickly flattered: "My lord is wise."

Fang Yun nodded without responding, reached for the teapot, poured himself a glass of water, and continued to scan the surroundings calmly while holding the teacup.

However, a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun saw a large group of neatly lined up monks striding in before Fang Yun saw any doorway.

Their cuffs and cloaks were all tattooed with special family emblems, and sharp-eyed people noticed from a distance that this was a monk from the Fei family, and the hall gradually became quiet.

The leader walked into the hall in three or two steps, lifted his cloak, clasped his fists at everyone in the hall, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the land of vision has been taken over by the Fei family, please don't stay any longer. This is the tavern. I have made a round of it, and please give me a face and leave quickly."

After he finished speaking, he took out a kit bag from his sleeve, weighed it, opened the seal, and poured out the contents of the pocket upside down. on the table.

He said: "Of course the Fei family will not treat everyone badly. Those who leave first can take a piece of spirit stone here."

The monks who can see where the vision is going are all really capable. In fact, they will naturally not lack such a piece or two of spirit stones. They gather here to seek opportunities.

Telling them to leave with this is a bit too cold and adulterous.

However, there are many sects and families in the righteous way, and some families are huge and cannot be easily provoked.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and after the leader coughed lightly again, some monks began to stand up and leave the tavern one after another.

The leader said again: "But if you take things from our Fei family and still linger and don't want to leave, then you are against us, don't blame us for being merciless."

Fang Yun was sitting closer to the door. He was holding a teacup to cover half of his face, and he was quietly sizing up the people who left.

The leader also saw that Fang Yun's table was silent, so he winked at the person beside him, who nodded imperceptibly, and strode over with his sword in his arms .

While Fang Yun was concentrating on the investigation, a sword hilt passed by his side, knocked hard on the table in front of Fang Yun, and asked, "I'm telling you to get out, don't you understand?"

Fang Yun turned his head slightly, and saw the family emblem on the cuff of the other party, but it turned out that a monk from that family saw that they were still sitting firmly in the hall, and came over to chase them away in person.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and raised a smile: "Okay."

Then he beckoned, signaling the three guards to also get up, and it was time to go.

The leading monk waited until he came over, and reprimanded the person who just came to drive them away, "Why are you so rude?"

After finishing speaking, another Lingshi was handed over: "Be careful, I hope you can accept it."

Fang Yun took it tactfully, nodded and took his guards away.

Although they were kicked out at this time, there were still many monks gathered at the entrance of the tavern.

As soon as Fang Yun came out, he heard someone complaining in a low voice: "This way of acting is too domineering and unreasonable."

Some people also echoed: "Who says it's not, but I just can't afford to provoke you. It seems that the trip is for nothing."

Fang Yun walked past them, found an inconspicuous corner and stood there, continuing to watch the people who came out one by one calmly.

After a while, probably those who should have left on their own had already left, and the overlords had run out of gifts, and began to forcibly humiliate others.

Fang Yun watched silently, and after a while, he saw a person who looked like a child was also thrown out.

He looked as if his cultivation base was still inexperienced, and he didn't fall to the ground in a decent manner like other monks, even if he was thrown out, he just fell like a dog and ate shit.

The monk of the Fei family standing by the door folded his arms, stared at the child with contempt, and said mockingly: "There are people who don't know how they are, and they dare to join in any excitement. Listen to what my brother said, come back sooner." Wash and sleep at home."

Amidst the roar of laughter, the child got up with a livid complexion, patted his cuffs sullenly, turned his head and left with a cold snort.

When Fang Yun saw him, his eyes moved slightly, he immediately stood up straight, and waved to the guards behind him, signaling to keep up with them.

The child didn't seem to notice them at first, and he still walked forward in an orderly manner with his short legs. He turned his head when he turned a street, out of sight of others, and no one was around. Unsurprisingly, he asked, "What are you following me for?"

55. Ghost things

Seeing him looking over, Fang Yun lowered his eyes and bowed to compose: "Senior, what this junior came here to ask for is only two tubes of dragon blood and a scale, and nothing else. Senior, please hold your hand high."

The three guards behind him didn't see any tricks, but seeing his lord's respectful expression, they didn't dare to neglect, bowed their heads respectfully, and bowed to salute.

The child looked at Fang Yun and was silent for a moment without words. Seeing that he was still respectful, he showed a strange smile: "Most young people are rude, but you are very interesting. Good."

The child is actually quite good-looking, and he can already see a kind of handsomeness faintly.

If he hadn't grinned wider than normal when he smiled, and the corners of his mouth were pushed aside like a rag, pulling out a pair of deep nasolabial folds, Fang Yun thought he was still cute of.

When Fang Yun heard his promise, he quickly saluted again: "Thank you, senior."

The child withdrew his weird smile: "It's just that those bastards before offended the old man because they had no eyes and no eyes. This old man will definitely make them pay some price tonight. I advise you, don't meddle in your own business."

Fang Yun knew that he was talking about the fact that the group of monks lifted him up like a chicken, threw him out of the hall, threw him on the ground, and laughed at him.

He immediately pressed his body lower: "Seniors and their personal grievances, juniors naturally dare not ask."

The child's face was gloomy, it seemed that he was quite concerned about the matter of the other party, he snorted coldly, and said indignantly: "If it weren't for the old man to manipulate the puppets, would he allow them to be so humiliated?"

Hearing this remark, Fang Yun immediately flattered and flattered his feet: "Senior can make such realistic puppets in such a short period of time, and can manipulate so many puppets at the same time without revealing any flaws. I can detect it, and the younger generation admires it."

Hearing his praise, the child probably felt that his face was getting better, and his face softened a little, but he still snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can taste the sweetness by saying something nice."

Fang Yun replied: "The younger generation dare not."

The child glanced at him, and said again: "I see that you don't look like an orthodox monk, which is a bit interesting."

"Senior's eyes are like torches."

Then the child finally looked at him as if giving charity: "I don't even need the things on them. Seeing that you have a sweet mouth, why don't you take advantage of it."

Fang Yun said respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

The child looked at him in silence for a while, then suddenly asked: "Have I met you somewhere before? Why does this old man feel that your breath is so familiar."

Who the hell knows if I've ever seen you.

Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, for fear that he would suddenly say "I think you had a grudge against me in the early years" in the next sentence, and immediately denied it: "The junior has never met the senior."

The child looked at Fang Yun suspiciously for a moment again, probably not remembering anything, then let out a gloomy "Mmm", turned his head and said nothing more.

Fang Yun raised his head slightly, and saw that the shape of the child's body was slightly distorted for a moment, and then it lost its shape and turned into a pitch-black shadow, as if blown away by the wind, it flew away quickly.

Seeing that he was leaving, Fang Yun straightened up and silently looked in the direction of the child's departure for a moment.

Looks like it's going to be fun again tonight.

He was still worried about the monks of the big family before, if he wanted to take that secret place as his own, he might not be able to get close to it, but unexpectedly, another person came out to help him solve the matter kid.

Fang Yun also found a random direction and took the lead, and said in a low voice: "The group of thieves got into trouble. Since they dared to form a group to trouble others, they must have brought a lot of good things with them. Go and have a look at night, grab what you can, but run away when you have finished grabbing, don't be too fussy."

The three guards all answered "Yes", and the leader flattered again: "Your Excellency is wise."

Under Fang Yun's leadership, the four of them found a place to hide, looked at the decent residential house, pried open the door, and lived in the dove's nest.

The few people waited silently until night fell, then quietly followed the original road back to the tavern that was open during the day.

Fang Yun didn't dare to go in hastily, and offended that weird little kid, he first raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly and politely three times.

He only waited for a moment before someone came to answer the door.

The man was dressed in a black and gray dress, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with the family emblem with golden silk thread. He was the leader of the Fei family that he saw during the day and drove them out.

When I saw him in the daytime, I was surrounded by him, and he looked quite arrogant.

It's just that he is no longer the high-spirited and high-spirited man he was in the daytime. He looks extremely embarrassed, with a lot of dust on his body, and the cloak behind him can only be hung on his shoulders in tatters.

He opened the door, turned sideways stiffly, raised his hand mechanically, and gestured awkwardly to invite in.

Fang Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and saw the frightened face of the monk, his whole body convulsed and trembled slightly as if struggling, as if he was struggling with the movements he was doing.

It doesn't look like it is very willing.

After Fang Yun glanced at it, he looked away a little bit, but the monk seemed to see a savior, trembling his lips, and weakly said to Fang Yun: "Dao... Fellow Daoist, save me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands seemed to be finally out of his control again, and he slapped himself a big mouth.

He seemed to have slapped himself blindly, and stopped talking after a "huh", but his cheeks were swollen visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the beating was not serious.Immediately, his hand stiffened and moved sideways quickly, as if to invite in.

Fang Yun didn't respond directly to his call for help, but just stepped across the threshold and entered the lobby, and softly expressed his helplessness to him as he passed by: "You are crazy and let yourself be crazy, the King of Hades has been provoked by you, I will let you go!" I can't help you either."

At this time, the lobby of the tavern was not lit, and only a small white candle was placed in the middle of the room. The flame on the candle was not orange-red, but glowed with a faint blue light, barely illuminating a small area. Furious.

Although the unlit areas are still pitch black, for a monk like Fang Yun, it is enough to see things.

I saw that the group of Fei's monks had lined up in a neat long line in the lobby silently and strangely.

When they came in, they saw that the leader of the monk was being held in the arms of the second monk, and after being shaken twice, he was thrown out violently. The dog ate shit, and there was a sound of flesh hitting the ground in the silent room.

The monk slowed down, then got up stiffly from the ground again, limped around them, and got to the end of the line of monks.

Immediately, the monk who had thrown him out before was picked up sideways by the monk behind him again, and threw him out in the same way.

They were actually queuing up and waiting to be thrown in turn.

This embarrassing method looks more and more like the way that little kid was thrown out in the daytime.

Fang Yun took a closer look, and saw that every monk in line had bruises and bruises on their faces. It seemed that the game had been going on for a while.

Fang Yun watched for a moment, then pursed his lips silently.

That ghost thing is too flawed to be reported, and it is sinister enough.

During the day, people threw him out, but he didn't do much in front of him. At night, when the other party ate the food he gave him and made him succeed, he would organize them to throw each other back and forth non-stop. No matter how they threw him , how he wants to make this group of monks throw each other, and experience his miserable situation in the daytime.

The three guards saw that all the monks of the Fei family had been brutally murdered, and gradually realized how amazing that little kid was during the day, and immediately became nervous, and touched the other weapons at their waists. past.

That ghost thing is so powerful because the wonderful thing he used to disguise it as food is enough to be fake, even Fang Yun can't see through it at all.

The reason why he was suspicious during the day was also because he had too many targets, he controlled a waiter in a tavern, and wanted to entrap a whole room of monks, which made Fang Yun feel that something was wrong.

If he pretends to be something else, it's really not easy to be discovered.If he is offended, who knows if there will be any tricks.

Fang Yun didn't want to provoke that ghost, so he immediately stopped their movements, raised his hand and pointed to his lips, and made a gesture of not being troublesome.

Immediately he respectfully said: "Senior, junior came to bother you."

The monk who was being held in the arms of the monk behind him flew out along a specific arc, while opening his mouth and let out a strange "giggle" laugh, and probably broke his teeth when he fell to the ground.

Then he said stiffly: "As you wish."

It seems that they are in high spirits, have no idea about them, and don't want to show up again, so they are still friendly.Fang Yun turned his eyes away, stopped caring about the wickedness of ghosts, and went upstairs with his guards.

The second floor is the guest room, and when he got to the dark corridor, Fang Yun made a hand gesture, signaling to split up, and then walked into the guest room first.

Probably that ghost thing was still thinking about him. Before the monks who controlled the Fei family went downstairs, they first asked them to take out all their private goods and put them on the couch. Within a quarter of an hour, the few people had passed away. Brought out and piled together.

Fang Yun walked around in a circle, picked and picked a few pieces, and finally set his sights on the biggest package among them, and motioned for them to unpack the package.

Seeing that there was a heavy golden giant net, Fang Yun recognized that it was a net made of bundled fairy ropes, each of which was two fingers thick.

He clicked his tongue slightly, why did he look like he was here to catch a pet?