You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 268: Why don’t you just pretend you didn’t see it?
"Master! This is absolutely not possible!" Ji Changhong was a little anxious: "The Zhao family has a lot of affairs, and there are many masters inside. It's too dangerous to go there rashly!"

Ji Changhong said urgently.

But he immediately saw that there was no fear in Zuo Chen's eyes, not even a hint of hesitation.

He has been around a lot, so naturally he has seen this kind of look.

There are two kinds of people who do this.

One type is the young and inexperienced people who have just entered the world of business. They have never seen any big scenes and do not have any great abilities, but they are very confident.

Most of these young and foolish people died, and the rest who survived by chance had their self-confidence hit hard and retired from the world.

The rest are people with extraordinary abilities and true self-confidence.

These are the people with real skills!

When Ji Changhong thought about the fact that this Taoist priest could see ghosts and had an extraordinary demeanor, he felt that the other party's methods should be quite powerful.

Since he dared to say so...

Could it be possible to really defeat the Zhao family?

After hesitating for a long time, he finally bowed to Zuo Chen:

"Jijian Villa has been abandoned, and nothing valuable can be taken out. If you need it, please accept it after you get the sword technique back, so as to avoid losing this wonderful method."

He paused again and continued:
"If you have some free time, please help Xiaoyu. She has a miserable life. Her hometown was destroyed and she lost her relatives. But she is obviously a good child. She is kind and straightforward.

"There are bound to be sufferings in the world, but they shouldn't all be piled on her. How can God be so unfair?"

Ji Changhong seemed to have thought of all the hardships and difficulties Ji Xiaoyu had experienced in his life, and couldn't help but lament for him.

"You should talk to her about this." Zuo Chen heard this and said with a smile, "It's not good for me, an outsider, to say this."

After saying that, before Ji Changhong could react to what Zuo Chen meant, Zuo Chen directly pinched the Dow Jones Industrial Average.

A wisp of true Qi floated out directly from Zuo Chen's fingertips, but it was immediately split into dozens of parts in the air and poured into these souls.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Changhong actually felt a pure heat surging from his body. His dead body actually felt the temperature of the mortal world again!

When he looked back suddenly, he suddenly found that there were many spirits standing behind him, looking at him in a daze.

It's like getting the substance.

"You are only half a city god at the moment. You need to do more good deeds and have people burn incense for you." Zuo Chen pointed at the ghosts behind the man and said, "Their souls are lost. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to return to their original state for a while. If you want to cure them, you have to give them a lot of incense. As for how to do it, it's up to you."

Half a City God? What is this?

Ji Changhong had not yet reacted to what Zuo Chen meant, but when he was about to look for Zuo Chen again, he saw petals flying in front of him, but the person had disappeared.

Looking at his companions behind him who had condensed into entities but were still running around following him, Ji Changhong's heart was filled with indescribable emotions.

Being able to survive is naturally a good thing.

Secondly,

What kind of identity is this Taoist priest? How could he accomplish such a feat with just one hand?
Ji Changhong had naturally heard of establishing a City God, but that was a top-notch secret method that most princes did not know, let alone establishing a City God in their own province.

The Taoist priest just moved casually and transformed himself into the body of the City God?

Feeling indescribably moved, Ji Changhong finally bowed in the direction where Zuo Chen was leaving, knelt down, and performed the ritual of prostrating himself.

Regardless of Ji Changhong for the moment, Zuo Chen and the others have already arrived outside the villa.

If it was when he just came down the mountain, Zuo Chen was indeed not sure that he could preserve all of these residual souls.

After all, the three souls and seven spirits are scattered in large pieces, and it is really difficult to protect the soul.

But now that the primordial Qi in his abdomen has returned to one, Zuo Chen's ability to control all things has also improved by several percent. Now he can naturally preserve these residual souls.

The only problem is that it will probably take more effort and time to make them regain their sanity.

But this is not what Zuo Chen needs to consider.

Zuo Chen estimated that Ji Changhong would definitely work hard for his brothers and sisters.

"Master, are we going directly to the Zhao family?"

"Yes." Zuo Chen nodded: "I don't use a sword, and the Four Seasons Breaking Technique really has no appeal to me, but I really need to take a look at the Paper Figure Technique."

As far as the capital city remembered from the day before yesterday, the person being carried in the sedan chair was actually made of four paper figures.

The two have nothing to do with each other, Zuo Chen doesn't believe it.

Zuo Chen does not intend to let go any of those who are related to Jingshi’s death.

He has never claimed to be a good man. If you have to say, he is very protective of his shortcomings!

Someone jumped on your face and you still endured it?

That's not okay.

We have to give these bastards some extra strength!

What's more, if you want to find Prince Shou, you must pass through the town next to the forest, so it's no harm to spend some time going to the Zhao family.

Make up your mind and go down the mountain quickly.

Caiyi was sitting on the donkey cart looking after two little kids, but suddenly she thought of Ji Xiaoyu.

I don’t know where that girl is now.

……

Ji Xiaoyu was hunting rabbits in the mountains.

She already had two pheasants on her shoulders, waiting to kill two rabbits, and then she would be done with her work. It was quite troublesome to go back and forth from Qianfeng Mountain to the town. For Ji Xiaoyu, it didn't take long to go down the mountain, but climbing back up would be exhausting!
not to mention……

Ji Xiaoyu actually doesn't like that town very much.

Originally there was no town in the forest, but King Shou needed a crowded place to relax, so he found a group of capable carpenters and asked them to use local materials to cut down trees and build the town.

The methods used by this group of people were indeed quite good. They built the town in just four or five years.

After that, Prince Shou allowed many wealthy people to live in the town, so that they could have fun and have fun for his amusement.

Ji Xiaoyu has been there more than once. Every time she goes there, she can feel that the people in this town have problems with their cervical vertebrae. They always hold their heads high and like to look at people through their nostrils.

The shop owner in the roadside store is like this, the nobleman in luxurious clothes is like this, and even the porters walking on the street are like this.

It seems that as long as you live in the town, your status and position will instantly rise by three or five feet.

Ji Xiaoyu didn't like their attitude, especially the waiter in the restaurant she often went to, who deliberately drew out a long tone when he raised the menu and said to her when he served the dishes: "You? You are from another place, right?"

It's not very comfortable anyway.

Better to hunt yourself.

He searched all over the mountain for the remaining rabbit, but instead of finding any, he found a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood.

The woodcutter was startled when he saw someone coming down from the forest. He almost fell down the mountain. Fortunately, Ji Xiaoyu was quick and caught him in a flash.

"Oh my god! I'm so scared!"

The woodcutter stared at Ji Xiaoyu with wide eyes, and only breathed a sigh of relief after he realized that the other party could actually touch him:

"Uncle, why are you so panicked?" Ji Xiaoyu looked at the woodcutter who was so scared and couldn't help but laugh: "This hilltop is protected by our Jijian Villa, it's very safe!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Ji Xiaoyu said, the woodcutter's face, which had just calmed down, turned pale again, and he said hurriedly:
"Jijian Villa? Are you from the villa?"

"Yes."

"You still say you're not a ghost!" The woodcutter's face turned green: "Everyone in the villa has died long ago!"

As soon as he said this, the woodcutter realized that he had said something wrong.

He tried to cover his mouth in panic, but was too late.

Ji Xiaoyu's optimistic smile suddenly disappeared and he stared at the woodcutter in front of him.

The woodcutter shrank his neck and subconsciously turned around to run, but he found that his wrist was grabbed by him without him knowing when, and he couldn't even move.

It hurts so much that I scream:
"Granny, spare me! I'm just an ordinary person! I don't know anything!"

"You said that everyone in my Jijian Villa is dead. What's going on?"

"I heard from others that in order to seize the treasures of your Jijian Villa, the Zhao family in that town sent a master to the villa and killed everyone in the villa! Now your treasure list is in the heart of the Zhao family. You are a magnanimous person. Don't come to me. Go to them instead, okay?"

The woodcutter was afraid that the other party would hurt him, so he spoke very quickly.

After hearing what the other party said, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but bite her lip subconsciously and let go of the woodcutter.

How could the woodcutter dare to stay any longer? He ran down the mountain with his buttocks and urine running, leaving only a trail of green smoke.

Ji Xiaoyu didn't chase him, but the words the woodcutter had just said kept echoing in his mind.

really……

Probably!

But if that’s the case, what about my master?

He said that all his uncles and senior brothers were out. Could that be true?

He was so anxious that he didn't care about hunting anymore. He ran quickly along the familiar road towards the villa.

After spending an hour, they finally returned to the gate of the villa. However, Ji Xiaoyu became nervous at this moment.

Could it be that I really saw a ghost just now?

Ji Xiaoyu hesitated for a few seconds and exerted a little force on his hands, then he realized that the door of the villa was not closed.

Gently push it open and look inside.

Only saw:

Behind his master were a group of familiar uncles and brothers from the villa, forming a long queue and chattering.

The master was holding a rotten and smelly corpse in his hands, as if he wanted to take it out of the yard.

This corpse looks familiar.

It belongs to the master.

He hadn't seen Ji Xiaoyu yet until he pulled the body to the door, then he tilted his head.

He looked into Ji Xiaoyu's eyes.

Silence, long silence.

Ji Xiaoyu rolled his eyes decisively.

I was so scared that I fainted.

……

It was afternoon when Zuo Chen and his friends arrived at the town, and the weather was just right.

Looking towards the Zhao family, Zuo Chen smiled and said:
"Such nice weather is perfect for a visit."

(End of this chapter)