It’s already the month hanging high outside Tongren Town. In the evening, Tongren Town is bathed in JiaoBai Yueguang, which is quiet and serene.

It is not difficult to see that Tongren Town is an ancient town by moonlight.
There are no towering walls around the ancient town, ordinary houses, narrow streets, muddy mountain paths and several thousand-year-old temples that can be seen, but it is an excellent health center by the water and mountains.
"Yo West, this is Tongren Town. The ancient town of one thousand years has been so well protected." Mushroom suddenly spread his arms like he was embracing the blue sky and the moon with a carefree face.
"Hoo!"
Liang Ping also closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly his mood was much better.
"It’s full of natural breath. If you can stay here all the year round, it’s not a waste of your life."
Mushroom Mandarin aroused Liang Ping’s deeper interest, and it suddenly occurred to him that he had been longing for a place of his own when he was the ultimate hell mushroom public identity or Xia Hongmei.
Even Zhan Yan laughed. "What’s so hard about that? If you really want to live here, I’ll buy you a suite here myself after we solve everything."
Mushroom smell speech is a face of gratitude with a smile.
However, Nai said, "It would be great if you can really get your wish, but you don’t know that all the princes and nobles in Lingzhou mainland don’t want to live in Tongren Town, but every inch of land here is worth thousands of dollars. Ordinary people can’t afford it if they are rooted."
Liang Pingwen’s speech is a surprise to my heart. Look around. Even though the environment here is excellent, it is too ordinary after all. It seems a bit too much to say that the value of money is precious.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Mushroom suddenly said, "From the appearance, Tongren Town is an ordinary township and seems to be a relatively poor township, but people who live here are fresh and fresh because of their perennial breathing, and food grows here. Their bodies can be as hard as copper and invulnerable."
"oh? There are such amazing things. "
Liang Ping’s heart secretly marveled that the mainland of Lingzhou is really like the celestial world, not only has human beings who can live for thousands of years, but also can have various miracles.
"But there are still many people who don’t want to live here and want to come. Most of them are tired of living and want to talk about this residual life as soon as possible."
"Ah?" Liang Ping exclaimed and asked, "What is that?"
"Hee hee" Mushroom Gong Cute laughed. "Because they want to be invulnerable to nature, they will pay some price."
"Amount"
Walking into Tongren Town, Mushroom Gong stopped talking and Liang Ping remained silent.
There was a dead silence around, and I felt the slightest breath of life.
The streets of Tongren Town are as long and dark as deep alleys, and the chances are faint, but you can see your feet clearly when the moonlight shines obliquely.
Liang Ping walked in front of the mushroom and the cloud sword in his hand was ready for the alert.
Surprisingly, however, according to Chen Hai’s setting, there should be a monster of Tong Ren here. However, after wandering around Tong Ren Town for nearly a minute, not only did I not see a trace of the monster, but even a living human was never seen.
Mushroom male suddenly tugged at Liang Ping’s hand with a heavy face. "Smell that the lights in Tongren Town don’t go out day and night, but it’s so dark here. Isn’t it an accident?"
Liang Ping’s eyebrows are frowning. I feel dark in my heart. Is it because I don’t know at the moment?
The mushroom elephant suddenly thought of something and continued, "The lights in Tongren Town don’t go out. Is it because of Ji Yan or that everyone here has run out of oil and lights?"
Liang Pingjin frowned deeper and could not help but ask, "What the hell is going on in Tongren Town where the lights don’t go out day and night?"
"It is said that everyone in every residence in Tongren Town is a beacon of Tongren. They are born to live in Tongren Destiny. Even if they are poor, they can still live here safely."
Liang Ping suddenly felt a cold heart and wanted to buy a suite for Mushroom Gong. It seems that the method has been realized, but the heart is even more shocked. Is it true that everyone is dead?
Is to sneak into a farmer with delicate hands like mushrooms and jade onions.
As luck would have it, this farmer happens to be in the center of Tongren Town.
"crunch"
Push the door and go in to see a quadrangle full of ceramics. It is a quadrangle. Every entrance of the quadrangle is hung with a divinatory mirror, which looks like an exorcism in this world.
Not only that, the east and west doors of the quadrangle are covered with red spells, while the north door, the lobby door, is covered with purple spells.
In the moonlight, the purple spell gives off a faint light.
"What is that?" Liang Ping asked incredulously.
Although Mushroom Gong thought he was well-read and learned, he was also confused about this today in Gu Xiao.
"I haven’t seen any clues for the time being."
Liang Ping felt that the mushroom palms were sweating and seemed to be particularly nervous, so the tension seemed to be very easy to dye, which made Liang Ping’s palms sweat.
Mushroom suddenly left Liang Ping’s hand with a face of displeasure. "Why are you a big man so timid here? Go and see the situation in the lobby."
"Amount"
Liang Pingyuan was not so nervous, but he felt a little dignified when he saw the mushroom and hesitated.
"What’s the matter? Are you afraid of such a small farmer even if you dare to go to hell?"
"Who told you I was scared?"
Liang Ping did not lose his stride to the lobby, but he did not see the purple spell clearly, that is, he heard a strange sound in the lobby.
"bang"
Like someone slapping a quilt with a stick.
"bang"
That sound didn’t stop at once.
"bang"
"bang"
"bang"
The increasingly urgent sound is somewhat strange in this dim courtyard.
However, Liang Ping’s sword rattled across the cold and windy sword.
"crunch"
Liang Ping carefully pushed the wooden door in the lobby to explore the situation in the lobby.
"ouch!"
Suddenly a howl came from the lobby.
Liang Ping realized that the sword was blocked but did not receive an attack. A one-year-old child walked out of the dark lobby.
Sure enough, there is a slender stick in the child’s hand, and he is constantly flapping himself in a cotton coat.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"