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Chapter 43 The Walking Ginseng Fruit

The weather is getting hotter. Xie Yingzhou took Mr. Yinshan to walk around the streets and alleys of Zhaorang City these two days. He has already figured out the roads and surrounding areas of Zhaorang City. Probably, one is that the Chuhuai Kingdom officially started a war with the Qinzhen Kingdom where it is located, and the emperor personally led the troops to go out. Rang City is preparing for the Hundred Ghosts Festival, and the festival will start in half a month. This is almost second only to the New Year's day in Zhao Rang City in a year, and most of the people who celebrate the New Year are locals, but the Hundred Ghosts Festival will make people Zhao Rang City welcomes more outsiders, and the level of excitement in recent years has even surpassed that of the New Year.

And in the past two days, Ye Wujian has not been idle, she found a toothman, and took Jiu Ying to look around the house. Compared with Xie Yingzhou, she was more enthusiastic about finding a house and settling down in Zhaorang City. It was so high that even the dull Yinshan Jun could see it, because every night Xie Yingzhou would be dragged to discuss for a long time the orientation of the house, the decoration and other issues that he and Nine Shadows were at a loss.

"How about this?" Xie Yingzhou saw a small stall selling hanging paintings, thinking that she could hang them in her new house, and lowered her head to ask Mr. Yinshan who was being led by her. A tulle towel.

Now the control of the monster power in the body can make Yinshan Jun no longer show his ears and tail when he turns into a human form, but he can only turn into a five or six-year-old boy, which makes Xie Yingzhou a little regretful, she is still quite I like Yin Shanjun's half-human, half-beast look.

Mr. Yinshan was looking at the stall selling cooked food not far away, and did not respond to Xie Yingzhou's question.

Even though it was approaching evening, the sun was still high and the lunch hadn't been digested yet. Now Yinshan Jun was attracted by the cooked food again. Xie Yingzhou suspected that if he kept it like this, it would become a fat tiger.

"What do you want to eat?" Xie Yingzhou asked Yin Shanjun skillfully while taking out money from his pocket, leading him to the cooked food stall.

"Chicken legs!" Yinshan Jun smiled, thinking that it would be good to follow the little master, and he would buy everything for himself.

"A chicken leg." The corners of Xie Yingzhou's mouth curled up slightly.

"Okay! A chicken leg, girl, please take it." The peddler quickly wrapped a chicken leg in oiled paper and handed it over.

Xie Yingzhou paid the money and handed the chicken leg to Mr. Yin Shan who was drooling. He found a tea shop nearby and ordered a pot of herbal tea. He was going to take a rest and let Mr. Yin finish eating the chicken leg.

"Do you want to eat?" Mr. Yin Shan was sitting on the wooden stool, gnawing on the drumstick with his chubby legs shaking.

"You can eat." Xie Yingzhou took a sip of tea, looked at the people passing by on the street, and listened to the chats of other tea customers in the tea shop.

"Have you heard? The head of Minghuanshan led the disciples of ordinary sects who cultivated immortals to go out with the emperor, and beat the Chuhuai army to the ground by the Qin River."

"Yes, I heard that he postponed his little daughter's wedding because he was about to go to war. His Majesty appreciates him very much."

"The real Ye Kejian is really a role model for my generation."

"Tsk tsk, you're still cultivating immortality. What kind of cultivating immortality is it?"

"Bah! Do you know what is the rise and fall of the world, everyone is responsible?"

"As far as you know."

"Do you think the cultivators who are fighting are stronger than the ghosts of the Nether Army?"

"It's... a bit hard to say. Is there any specific military report?"

"It must be a cultivator who is stronger, can monsters compare?"

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After looking at it for a while but not seeing anything interesting on the street, Xie Yingzhou took out the latest reward album he bought from a bookstore near the government office from his sleeve, which recorded all kinds of criminals who were rewarded by the six doors. Some have portraits, some don't, but for these criminals who are wanted and offered rewards, they all have as detailed descriptions as possible, such as height, shape, appearance, habits, etc. Xie Yingzhou read it with great interest. For a professional killer, this type of information is always Get her interested.

Flipping through a few pages, Xie Yingzhou remembered the criminals with higher rewards one by one, and found that all the criminals on the book were somewhat related to evil spirits. It seemed that it was indeed as Ye Wujian said. On the crooked path of evil spirits, the Yin Dynasty was not lenient at all, which made Xie Yingzhou somewhat fond of this "biggest sect of cultivating immortals" that has stood on the mainland of China for more than a thousand years.

People outside are too talkative, so it is not suitable for reading. Xie Yingzhou just flipped through a few pages, put them away, and turned to look at Mr. Yin Shan, who had almost eaten.

Mr. Yinshan, who is not used to eating in human form, eats until his mouth becomes greasy. Xie Yingzhou doesn't dislike it either, he just thinks it is really like his cute younger brother.

"It doesn't smell too good. I like meat so much. When I buy a house, I can make better food for you."

"What kind of meat?" Yin Shanjun looked at Xie Yingzhou with blue lake-like eyes, full of curiosity, although he had asked this question countless times.

"Fried meatballs, braised pig's trotters, teriyaki chicken...you can think of a way when the seasoning comes." But Xie Yingzhou's answer is different every time.

"I want to eat! When do we move?"

"Then I'll test you, and I'll teach you in the future. If you learn well, I'll make delicious food for you. If you don't learn well, you won't have anything."

"What test?"

"Then tell me first, where are the most famous places in Zhaorang City?" Xie Yingzhou said casually. At this time, she rested her chin, looking lazy and casual, but her eyes were not far away. The crowd is thinking about something.

"There is... the haunted Mansion of Ferry, and the Cicada Forest with man-eating monsters, and, what kind of cave is there?" Yin Shanjun tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember the awkward name. .

"It's called Jiangyuan Cave. The street in front is very lively. What are they busy with?" Xie Yingzhou pointed to the busy crowd not far away.

I didn't go to see it again, how do I know?

Mr. Yin Shan just wanted to blurt out this, but immediately realized that this was a test, if he answered that way, he would definitely not be able to escape with a burst of chestnuts.

"Well... a festival will be held in the city recently." Jun Yinshan recalled what he and Xie Yingzhou had seen and heard in the city in the past two days.

"What festival?"

"Call, it's called the Hundred Ghosts Festival. They want to select beautiful and powerful slave demons."

"Is there anything else?" Seeing Mr. Yinshan's complacent expression, Xie Yingzhou asked with a smile.

"Is there any more?" Yinshan Jun's face collapsed.

"The information you get is nonexistent. If you get the information, you must integrate it to make it useful to you. For example, the Hundred Ghosts Festival has been held for almost 36 years. It is held every two years, and every time it will become the four major players in the city. The competition between Su, Xia, and Situ's four families, these four are local snakes, what kind of relationship between them can be seen from many clues, for outsiders, it is best not to conflict with them, or When there is a conflict, you know how to divert trouble... This is more advanced, and I will teach you later, the most important thing for you now is to learn to analyze the information you have obtained."

"Why should I learn? Anyway, you and the master are very good at this aspect." Just after Yinshan Jun finished this sentence, he ate a chestnut as expected.

"Stop gnawing on that bone, wipe your mouth." Xie Yingzhou saw that Mr. Yinshan was still gnawing on the chicken bone, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Humph." Yinshan Jun was a little angry. He is the king of beasts. Why does he have to learn the intrigues of humans and memorize so many boring place names? He bit the chicken bone to vent his anger, but only heard a clear sound There was a clicking sound, and then it felt its teeth go numb.

Xie Yingzhou also heard this unpleasant sound, and she turned to look at Mr. Yinshan.

The latter took out the chicken bones, which were stained with blood.

"Eating chicken legs can break his teeth?" Xie Yingzhou was dumbfounded, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his face clean, pinched Yinshanjun's chin and looked at the teeth in its mouth.

"I don't hurt..." Yinshan Jun, who was already in pain so much that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, was still trying to force himself to speak hard.

Xie Yingzhou couldn't help laughing, her eyes were almost crescent-shaped. The tea drinkers next to her and the passers-by who passed by the tea shop were attracted by the movement on their side.

While laughing, she stretched her hand into Mr. Yinshan's mouth, Xie Yingzhou exerted a little force, and took out the loose tooth.

"You're about to change your teeth soon. It should be loose and just collapsed." The white teeth in his hand were stained with blood, and then changed from human teeth to tiger teeth. .

Xie Yingzhou picked up the handkerchief, wiped off the canine tooth, and took a closer look at it.

"Throw it away quickly." Yinshan Jun drank a few sips of tea quickly, seeing that Xie Yingzhou was still looking at its fallen baby teeth, it now felt very ashamed and ashamed.

"I want to keep it." Xie Yingzhou said, putting the deciduous teeth into the sachet.

"What are you keeping it for?" Yinshan Jun asked puzzledly, and then Xie Yingzhou twisted it up, and twisted it to the basin near the tea shop to wash his hands and face.

"Let's go, let's go see the preparations for the Hundred Ghosts Festival." Xie Yingzhou helped it clean his hands, and led it to the lively crowd.

And on the arched bridge not far away, a young man with the appearance of a scholar looked at their backs infatuatedly. The gentle and friendly smile of the white-haired girl just now, and the ethereal and ethereal aura on her body hit his heart all at once.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Zhao Zhou stuffed the treasured book in his hand into the hand of the book boy behind him, and hurriedly pulled away from the crowd and chased after the white-haired girl.

But now the whole city is busy with the Hundred Ghosts Ceremony, and there are people here and there to play. The girl who was leading a child quickly disappeared into the crowd, and Zhao Zhou couldn't find him anyway. Feeling lost, he just stood there in the crowd, reminiscing about the girl's smile just now.

who is she?Why is her hair white?

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