Infinite Journey

When Deacon Zhao heard the words, he frowned and looked at Tang San and said, "You say that, what's your confidence? The other party is a ghoul that is about to break through, and has already approached the Rakshasa ghost soldier infinitely. That is a monster equivalent to a strong person in the internal power world."

Tang San smiled and said, "But I am also a great consummation of the three realms of external power. I am confident that I am invincible at the same level."

The calm voice was like a thunder blasting in Deacon Zhao's ear, looking at Tang San in horror, his eyes full of shock, he said incredulously: "You are the Great Perfection of the Three Realms, if you really reach this realm, you can give it a try. , you are sure to accept this task, it is very dangerous, with your talent, you don't need to take risks."

Tang San nodded and said, "Of course, and this is not an adventure, it's just tempering."

Deacon Zhao took a breath and said: "Since you are so confident, I will not stop you. As you wish, this is your quest card. After completing the quest, hand it in together with the ghost bones. This is the guild so far. Take all the information you have collected."

Holding a document and a token, Tang San slowly walked out of the courtyard, came to the gate of Yuelai Inn, and said to the shopkeeper, "Manager, I want a room, I'll be back later."

The shopkeeper glanced at Tang San and said, "A deposit of one silver dollar."

Taking out a few silver dollars, Tang San put it on the counter and said, "I'll stay for a while, so I'll make a deposit first."

The shopkeeper took the silver dollar, then handed Tang San a sign and said, "Tianzifang, when you come back, let Xiao Er take you there."

As a result, looking at the word "Tian Yi" on the wooden sign, Tang San casually put it into his arms.

Walking out of the Yuelai Inn, the boy who led the way for Tang San immediately greeted him, looking at him expectantly.

Tang San said: "Let's go, take me around this Tiancheng first, and introduce me to the customs and customs by the way."

The boy led Tang San in the front, introducing various interesting things about Tiancheng from time to time, such as where the food was the best, what local specialties were there, where there were the most thieves, where the most lively, or where there was a romantic scene, in short, as long as it was Everything he knew was introduced to Tang San one by one.

Tang San, on the other hand, looked at the documents in his hand while walking. According to the information provided above, Tang San knew the distribution of missing persons.

Tiancheng is a small town with a population of about 70,000 to 80,000 people. In the past ten days, more than 20 people have disappeared. There has been a lot of uproar in this small town. Countless people are talking about it. The streets are full of patrolling policemen. Eyes everywhere searching for suspicious characters.

Based on the information provided by the Ghost Hunting Guild, Tang San had a guess in his heart, looking at the young man leading the way in front of him and said, "Boy, what's your name."

The boy looked at Tang San and said respectfully, "Sir, my name is Wang Erdan."

Tang San twitched the corners of his mouth, then said, "Er Egg, take me to the west of the city, where people are missing."

Wang Erdan's body trembled, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes: "Sir, you can't go there, it's the poorest place in Tiancheng, where all kinds of gangsters and local ruffians are entrenched, if you go, the sheep will join the wolves. You can't save your life."

Tang San sneered: "I'm a martial artist, you don't have to worry, if there is a guy who can't open his eyes, I'll let him understand how the dead word is written, you just lead the way."

Wang Erdan heard the words, looked at Tang San, and said with a terrified expression: "Sir, I really dare not take you there, although you are not afraid, but I am afraid, if you hurt the people there, I will be in Tiancheng in the future. If I can't go on, it's the way I lead you, they will definitely make my life worse than death, and I still have my mother and father, so I don't dare to do this kind of thing."

Seeing Wang Erdan's nervous and frightened expression, Tang San frowned slightly, then said, "You don't need to take me in, just take me to the area where the people disappeared, and I'll handle the rest myself."

Wang Erdan patted his chest and said, "It's okay, as long as those bullies don't see me, there's no problem."

Tang San followed Wang Erdan, walking for about half an hour, and came to a slum in the west of Tiancheng. There is an avenue that separates the slum from other areas. On one side of this avenue, you can see neat small courtyards or small buildings, on the other side. All are low earth embryos.

There are narrow passages between the soil embryo houses, the sewage is cross-flowing, and there is an unpleasant smell. This is the place where the poorest people in Tiancheng live, and it is also the lair of various sins. Stronghold, doing all kinds of evil deeds. ,

This is the place where Tiancheng receives the least attention. If it weren't for the missing dozens of people, I'm afraid not many people would pay attention to this place.

There are already a lot of patrolmen here. They all look ugly, and their eyes are like electricity to observe something. Those poor people in thin coats are looking at them with fear. For them, even a policeman, It is also the official master they can't afford to offend.

There are many complicated reasons for the formation of this place. One of them is the revolution 20 years ago. Too many dignitaries and nobles in the past fell into the world, were robbed of their wealth and became poor, and there were also poor farmers who came to the city. Migrants work, expecting to eat for two, and there are people who are delicious and lazy. In short, this slum is formed for various reasons.

Wang Erdan took Tang San to this street, stood on the boundary line of the slum and said, "Sir~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you move forward, you will enter the slum, there are all kinds of people in it, please be careful. ."

Regarding Wang Erdan's worries, Tang San said, "Find a place to hide yourself, come back after I come out."

Wang Erdan respectfully said, "Yes, sir."

Ignore Wang Erdan, his role is only to lead the way, and his purpose is not something he can intervene, and he still has to rely on himself to search.

Tang San was dressed in jet-black warrior uniform, clean and tidy, very eye-catching in this slum, the dilapidated houses on both sides showed curious, fierce, disgusting, jealous eyes from time to time, making Tang San feel like he was in a hungry wolf.

But Tang San didn't care, just quietly looked around, looking for possible traces of ghosts.

Before there was no change, the ghost race was almost indistinguishable from humans, and it was almost indistinguishable. People who often engaged in ghost hunting still summed up some experience.

First of all, ghouls are the lowest class among ghosts. They have very low ability to suppress their own desires. Once they are deep in the crowd, they will always unconsciously show their greedy and bloodthirsty eyes. This can be found through careful observation. .

Second, although the wisdom of most ghouls is similar to that of humans, they are not as clean as humans, so it is easy to leave the smell of corpses on the body. For warriors, their sense of smell is not bad, and when they pass by , you can still smell it.

Third, that is the eyes of the ghouls. Once the ghouls are too excited, their eyes will flash a red light unconsciously, and the ghouls in the ghost clan are the class with the worst self-control ability and the most vulnerable class. .