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Chapter 267, the darts do not call Cangzhou, the ghosts do not catch Changluo

It's 2 a.m., a two-hour drive.

The hearse crossed the Yellow River.

This is an ancient city, and its ancient charm has precipitated the heaviness of history.

Chang'an.

Chang'an, a long-term peace and stability, and Chang'an, a holy land of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

It is also the last stop of this trip.

In the early Han Dynasty, Zhang Liang passed by Zifang, Guanzhong left and Longshu, with a fertile field of thousands of miles. There was Bashu in the south and Huyuan in the north. It blocked three sides and guarded the princes on the east.

Chang'an, located in the Guanzhong Plain since ancient times, has been a treasure land that can compete for the world.

At the same time, underground in Guanzhong, the imperial tomb is like a star, which is not much more forgiving than Luoyang Mangshan.

Ge Zhan, who got out of the car, returned to his paralyzed expression. He looked at the dark clouds covered with his head: "There is... a big ghost."

Qin Kun also smiled bitterly. The first time I came to the north, compared to Sangyu City, this ancient imperial capital was obviously a big ghost. When he came, he checked that there were tombs around Chang'an, the imperial tombs Chenglong, the Tang tombs, and the Han tombs, and a giant dragon was buried nearby.

The Emperor Ying Zheng of that year.

In the southwest of the city, the Daozu Laozi was able to achieve enlightenment, and the incense temple of Zhong Kui.

The south is the best place in the world, Taiyi Zhongnan Mountain.

Northeast, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Dynasty.

There are all kinds of tombs and ancient sites, countless scenic spots, and visit ancient times to find treasures.

However, in front of Qin Kun, the black air gradually condensed. The next moment, Qin Kun and Ge Zhan were pulled into the Mirage Realm.

The hotel they stayed at was at the base of the city wall.

The mirage world that appeared was also at the base of the city wall.

So, as soon as he looked up, there were dense soldiers standing on the entire city wall, staring at the two of them like wild wolves.

"Who dares to come to my Chang'an to make a name for you!"

Countless armored soldiers sat on the wall, like scattered soldiers, but looked imposing.

All evil ghosts are evil ghosts!

Qin Kun's ghost messenger, on the night at Ping'an Hotel in Sangyu City, Niu Meng was seriously injured and seriously injured in skinning. Those who could take it out were the wedding dress ghosts and Xu Tao.

The opponent's formation is obviously not.

Ge Zhan in the Mirage Realm finally returned to normal. He pointed to the wall and said, "There is the Qin army over there, the iron armor of the Western Han Dynasty over there, and the Xuan armor of the Tang Dynasty on this side. Qin Kun, can he fight?"

"Why can't it?!"

Just a ghost, so what if there are hundreds or thousands?

"Then you go and fight. Yang Shen and Zuo Crazy Man came over and were almost killed..."

Eh?

No... Mr. Ge... This is not your personality!

Qin Kun was stunned and saw Ge Zhan bowing to the top of the city: "I passed by here, so I put away my breath and disturb you to rest."

The ghosts guarding the city appeared Ge Zhan, and Qin Kun's aura fluctuated very strongly. When he saw the other party surrender, he snorted coldly, but did not dare to ridicule too much.

"Uncle Ge...No... It's embarrassing for us to do this... It's just a group of evil ghosts." Qin Kun was so speechless. Why did Ge Zhan give in?

Ge Zhan whispered: "Don't call Cangzhou, and ghosts don't catch Changluo... These are all rules in various ways. The ghosts in Chang'an and Luoyang cannot be captured by ordinary people. The Taoist ancestral temples are here, so why are you joining in the fun?"

Seeing that Qin Kun was a little upset, Ge Zhan whispered: "Do you know how many big ghosts are in Guanzhong?"

Qin Kun shrank his neck: "How many?"

Ge Zhan stretched out ten fingers.

"Ten?"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

"I read less, don't lie to me..."

A big ghost refers to an evil ghost and a ghost above an evil ghost. Qin Kun would not believe it. Can there be 100,000 here? Isn’t this a ghost nest? How big a ghost is there in Longhuai Ghost City, Linjiang City? It’s a hundred times different! People here can’t live?

"What did I lie to you? There are rules here. The rules of life and death outside are not applicable to Chang'an and Luoyang. Chang'an is the Taoist Court, and Luoyang is the Buddha Court. Since ancient times, they have been autonomous in the Taoist Court."

Qin Kun thought about it and was right. Daoting was here. If there were ghosts who harmed people, it would be impossible to get over.

It seems that the last stop is safer than Sangyu City.

When he entered the hotel, Qin Kun opened his eyes. Under the city walls, there were all night watch ghosts. Who would have thought that fierce ghosts could protect one side?

The next day, the subway.

When they are on a trip today, they need to rush to the Chengnan Car Rental Company.

In the subway, Tu Xuanxuan stuck out her tongue and said, "Listen to the Chang'an subway, it's difficult to dig, and the subway lines are all burials of various dynasties. Director Qin, we won't cross it, right?"

Among the Bailong Temple and their party, they entered the timeline and the cause and effect line, and it seemed that they were already scared.

Qin Kun looked outside the subway with ghosts, sucking in groups of yang energy. As soon as the train passed, a group of ghosts took a deep breath. Everyone was sucked a little, which did not affect their spirits, but filled their stomachs.

He covered his forehead. What kind of fuck is this city? Is this the daily life of ghosts here?

In the south of the city, the group rented a business bus, and Yuan Xinghan sat on the main driver and ran towards their destination.

Louguantai.

On the flat ground and high mountains, the fairy spirit is vast, and there are two big characters hanging on the five archways - "Immortal City".

Under the archway, I was riding a cow like a lifelike person, walking on the clouds and listening to the scriptures and carrying the saints, showing the momentum of the old cow.

During the free time, several people pushed Ge Zhan and started taking photos. No matter what kind of strange they dressed Ge Zhan, Ge Zhan would not be angry. The old man smiled and took photos with his fellow men, completely losing his fierce look when he was facing ghosts before.

This is great, Qin Kun sighed beside him.

Under the Immortal City Archway, Qin Kun also felt like he became an immortal. Under the shade of the tree, the bull suddenly appeared, and the bull's eyes looked at the statue of me riding the bull with envious eyes.

"Brother Kun, it would be great when did you become so powerful..."

Qin Kun's cigarette butt almost got burnt.

"Niu Meng, aren't you seriously injured?"

Niu Meng said: "I feel that the spiritual energy here helps to recover."

Qin Kun is irrefutable.

As the scenic spot just now, this is the seventy-two blessing land of Taoism, it is! Can there be no immortal rain and dew?

"By the way, Brother Kun, the 'Jingtai' is a good place, with something hidden."

Qin Kun frowned suspiciously, and the tree was in the high hillside, and he received a treasure land. He heard that I personally built the sutra of the platform, and spiritual beasts ranging from thousands of miles apart gathered together, and auspiciousness emerged in three days. Everyone thought it was a miracle.

He had been here after hearing Niu Meng's tone?

"What have you seen?" Qin Kun wondered and walked towards the sutra platform.

"No, I listen to my ancestors." Niu Meng shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "The two Niu ancestors, after obtaining great fortune, have come to our lectures and have also passed some treasure lands in the world."

"Wait...Where did the two Niu Zu come from?"

"There is another student who has also carried a saint, which is amazing!"

A cow reading?

Qin Kun was shocked and he understood.

After walking a long way, I finally arrived at the sutra platform. As soon as I entered the door, a prompt came from my mind.

‘Ding! Congratulations to the host for entering the blessed land, level!’

Qin Kun is now at level 36 and has been pondering for a long time. He suddenly feels that he should go and take incense sticks?

I just entered the door... The surprise came too suddenly.

Lighting Xiang Jingzu, except for being promoted, Qin Kun did not encounter any strange things. He did not find Niu Meng's good things in the stage.

In the afternoon, Zhong Kui Temple.

Qin Kun stood in front of Zhong Kui's statue, and a sigh that spanned time sounded from the hall.

"You're here again."

All the tourists in the hall heard the empty sound.

The sound covered the noise and was desolate. Qin Kun’s sunlight on both shoulders was as strong as the sun.

In a trance, Qin Kun saw the statue of the god walking down, stretched out his finger and pointed it at Qin Kun's forehead.
Chapter completed!
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