Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The weird situation in the town needs to be investigated. Even the fire gathering arrays are used openly in places where ordinary people live. If we really want to trace the source, there will inevitably be hidden secrets behind it.

"Do you want to stay here for a few days?" Wu Que asked Lin Xun.

Controlled by others, the command of action is not in hand.

Lin Xun shook his head and looked at Nan Hengyi, who said, "The nearest bustling place is Anyang. There is no means of transportation, and I'm afraid it will take a long journey to get there."

Wu Que was stunned: "What does it have to do with Anyang?"

"The night ghosts were only driven away in the town. If we go in at this time, we will most likely be regarded as night ghosts."

Wu Que looked down at the Taoist robe on her body.

"It's useless," Lin Xun said, "I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go."

Nan Hengyi said the same: "Master Tian must have a high status in the hearts of the common people now. Being a thief is easy to feel guilty. Seeing you in Taoist robes, you will definitely instigate the common people to join forces to kill you."

Wu Que refused to accept: "It's not like the three-legged cat's kung fu can't beat it."

Lin Xun tapped him lightly on the head: "Really stupid or fake stupid?"

Wu Que rubbed her head, feeling that the taste just now was quite strange, no one had ever done this kind of overly intimate gesture to him.

"If you kill the Celestial Master, the common people will think that it is the Luodengguan who is jealous of the virtuous and virtuous, and kills you. Rumors are the easiest thing to be used by people with good intentions."

Wu Que said sternly: "The Luodeng Temple has saved countless people, how could they be able to slander it."

Lin Xun shook his head with a slight smile, while Nan Heng felt a little worried in his heart... This kind of innocence is indeed of great benefit to Wu Que's practice, but it is also a hidden danger to him.

"Go to a bigger city and have a look," Lin Xun said, "Sacrificing the fire gathering array will not be a small fight. The nearest place is Anyang. There should be clues there."

……

In Anyang, the capital of flowers, countless flowers bloom on the same morning every July. This spectacle is called the dawn of thousands of flowers.

It is only April now, and there are not many people in Anyang. By the end of June, there will be a huge crowd of people outside the city gate, and the rooms in the inn will be sold at sky-high prices.

It was still early in the morning when Lin Xun and his party arrived. Wu Que's Taoist robe was too eye-catching, so he changed into a brown warrior outfit. This kind of clothes worn by warriors is very cute on children.

There was still half an hour before the city gate opened, and the three sat on the side of the road and waited dryly.

Wu Que was young and couldn't sit still. She talked with her second senior brother about how to get news after entering the city. While talking, her eyes wandered to Lin Xun, wondering what the other party was about.

As if seeing through his confusion, Lin Xun took the initiative to say, "I also participated in the Battle of Sunset Mountain."

Wu Que opened her mouth wide... More than 700 Taoist priests were sacrificed in that siege, which can be described as quite tragic.Nowadays, few people talk about this battle. After all, more than 700 Taoist priests lost their lives and failed to keep the King of Thousand Ghosts, which is really a blow to morale.

Even as shrewd as Nan Hengyi, he subconsciously believed that Lin Xun was a Taoist priest who participated in the siege. After all, it was rumored that the King of Thousand Ghosts was bloodthirsty and cruel. If they really bumped into each other, how could they survive?

Lin Xun's proactive 'open and honest' approach made Nan Hengyi and Wu Que more aware that it is not surprising that they have such strong strength to walk out of the sunset mountain alive.

Wu Que: "Have you ever fought against the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

Lin Xun said lightly, "No, I'm only in charge of the formation."

Wu Que: "That's right, if you pass the trick, how can you survive."

A "squeak" interrupted their conversation, and the two guards pushed open the heavy city gate, and the fragrance of flowers rushed to their faces.

Lin Xun straightened his clothes, stood up, and saw spring in his eyes.

The beauty of Ancheng is never empty talk. After a simple search, the guards let them in.On the streets, men, women and children, all wear light-colored clothes with a variety of styles, especially for women. Some skirts are embroidered with large peonies. When you look back, the skirts show a perfect arc. , like looking at a picture of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The scenery that can be seen everywhere, but Lin Xun stopped under the reward list posted on the wall. There was a picture of a man in his thirties. He looked quite decent. There was a black mole on the corner of his mouth. A bounty of 1 taels will be given to those who provide clues.

"This private reward list was posted at the gate of the city openly." Lin Xun sighed.

"Ancheng is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Nan Hengyi's family business is also involved in Ancheng, so he has some understanding: "There are both black and white, good and evil are mixed, and you can never go wrong if you are careful."

Wu Que: "Where are we going first?"

Lin Xun: "Where to go is not important, the key is what to do."

Wu Que frowned and asked him what he was going to do.

Lin Xun: "Raise money."

The "Hundred Demons" was bought on credit from the system, and the money has not yet been paid.

He grabbed a passer-by, pointed to the portrait and asked, "This man looks kind and friendly. What did he do that he was offered a reward?"

Passers-by saw that he was a handsome young man, and the annoyance of being blocked dissipated, and he felt a little fond of him. Looking at the person in the portrait, he waved his hands: "You are so dignified, you coaxed a little girl to elope, and sold him to a brothel."

After listening carefully, I realized that the person who was offered a reward was called "Liu Guishou" by people in the Jianghu. Few could find him.

Wu Que thought that Lin Xun was interested in the bounty offer, but unexpectedly, the other party looked indifferent after inquiring about the situation.

When he came to Ancheng, Lin Xun no longer restricted the personal freedom of Wu Que and Nan Hengyi, and let them do whatever they wanted.

Nan Heng narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that we will escape?"

Lin Xun patted Wu Que's head: "If you care about this child's life, don't overstep."

Wu Que rolled her beautiful eyes, not understanding what he was talking about.

Lin Xun reminded him: "Grilled fish."

Wu Que opened her eyes wide: "Poisonous?"

Lin Xun said calmly: "Chronic."

Wu Que pointed at him, said 'you' several times, and finally said: "Your heart is worse than the king of ghosts!"

Lin Xun said indifferently, "I still have things to do, and we will meet here in seven days."

After finishing speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Wu Que was so angry that she punched the wall, "Brother, he..."

A cold light flashed in Nan Hengyifeng's eyes, "Don't eat what strangers give you, do you still need Master to teach you this truth?"

Wu Que: "But..."

Nan Hengyi: "First go find out what's abnormal in the city recently, and then I'll take you to separate the family and ask a doctor to have a look."

Wu Que nodded reluctantly.

Ancheng has never been short of rising forces. In the past two days, the most popular one is the 'Qianwen Old Man'. This person is in the business of news. It is said that he has a lot of useful news in his hand, and he will conduct it every few days. An auction, the highest bidder wins.

The first order sold by the old man Qianwen was the news from Liu Guishou. The buyer was Zhao Shi, the leader of the Four Seas League. Holding Liu Guishou's head and hanging it on the flagpole outside the city, this move gave the Four Seas League a lot of limelight, and Liu Guishou, who was helpless even the government, died just like that.

The Four Seas Alliance established its prestige, and the reputation of the old man Qianwen also spread, and there was an endless stream of people who came to him to buy news, but this old man Qianwen is extremely mysterious, if he appears in a restaurant today, tomorrow he may be in a town hundreds of miles away .

His method of selling news is extremely rough. He announces the news that he will sell one day in advance, and the location of the auction will be explained two hours before the auction. The most incomprehensible thing is that the only ones who can participate in the auction are those who send the post. , Although I don't know what the criteria for Qianwen old man to choose a buyer are, but the people who received the post inevitably felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

Another day, the old man Qianwen announced that the subject of this auction was the King of Ghosts, and the world was shaken.

On April [-]th, on the river outside Ancheng, a flower boat was moored. The bow of the boat was filled with flowers. There were three floors in total, and the area was very large.

The singing started, before the auction started, a person flew out of the boat and fell into the icy water. This person usually has excellent water skills, but at this moment, his limbs seemed to be filled with lead water. Watching myself being submerged by the river.

In the boat, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to lift the layers of veils to see the true face of the people behind the curtains.

"What's the problem," said a hoarse voice, "If there is no auction, the auction will officially begin."

Originally, there were a few people who wanted to unite and catch this old man who pretended to be a ghost, but the other party just showed his hand, not to mention a few, even if the people on the entire ship were united today, they might not be an opponent.

"It's good to save time." One person said.

The people inside clapped their hands twice, and a dusty woman came from the side and rear, and put down a few scrolls on the small table made of purple gold wood.

"Everyone knows that the King of Thousand Ghosts always wears a golden mask in battle. Up to now, no one has seen his face," the voice paused, "but I am lucky enough to have seen the real face."

Everyone held their breath, and the way they looked at the picture scroll suddenly changed.

"Could it be that the one painted in these scrolls is the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

"No." The person in the curtain let out a chuckle, which made people's scalp tingle for no reason. A long ruler stretched out from inside and landed on the first scroll, "Erows."

The long ruler goes back one by one: "eyes, nose, mouth, face shape."

It turned out that a person's appearance was disassembled into five parts to sell.

Who is the person behind the curtain... It goes without saying that it is Lin Xun who disappeared for several days.

The author has something to say:

[System: You always have a way to sell yourself. 】

It also sells at a higher price each time.

Lin Xun reminisces about the past: "I think back then, when I was still drunk for seven days, I also attracted countless heroes to bow down."

【system:……】

Next is the transfer of the small theater on Weibo, please ignore the children's shoes you have seen:

part1:

Lin Xun: You took my savings, cheated my feelings, and left me with nothing.

System: You and me.

Lin Xun was slightly touched after a long absence.

System: So feel free to hand over your property to me.

Lin Xun: ...

part2:

On Teacher's Day, Lin Xun received gifts from students from all over the world.

The system delivered them to him one by one:

[This is the marigold placed in front of the tomb for you by the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, this is the paper money that Suo Qing burned for you, and the paper figurines from the students of the Imperial Eagle Academy. 】

"paper man?"

[System: It is said that they are afraid that you will be alone in the ground, so they are burned to make you a yin relative. They are colorful and come in various styles. 】

part3:

Small theater "Cutting the Wall to Steal the Light" (I remember that it seems to have been moved before, but I am not sure, please ignore the repeated handling)

As a tomb robber, Lin Xun did not give up his thirst for knowledge. He went to work during the day, started work at night, and read books in the middle of the night.

However, his daily appetite squandered his meager income, and he didn't even have enough money to buy oil lamps. Lin Xun was very distressed by this. That night, he suddenly found some light accidentally leaking through the cracks in the wall next door.

Lin Xun got excited, picked up the shovel and dug a tunnel:

"Brother, can you borrow a light to read?"

Feng Yu: ...