My little country

Song Yu took a sip of the delicious soup made by aunt Jiuquancheng's canteen, using white radish to boil pork ribs.

After smashing his mouth, Song Yu nodded slightly and said:

"This soup is really not bad, I even drank the taste of when I took the pill on the mountain."

Song Yu said this sincerely and didn't talk nonsense. Isn't the pill on the mountain just the fragrance of white radish?

At first, everyone on the mountain thought that the raw material of the medicine was mainly white radish.

There is no shortage of people who live on white radish for three meals a day.

It’s just that everyone soon realized that eating too much white radish can refresh the spirit and unblock the stomach, but it can’t have the effect of a pill at all, and it can’t enhance one's practice, so it breaks the extravagant hope of eating white radish.

However, the habit of using white radish as a staple food has also fallen.

It was Song Yu. After returning to this world, he was faced with many delicacies. Although he did not refuse to come, he could not stop having a pile of good white radishes as a staple food during the banquet.

Song Yu is like this, and so are other disciples who have experienced sword fairy sect.

It has formed a star effect, which has made the white radish trend of the middle and upper circles revived and even more enthusiastic.

Because some people suspect that they eat white radish and meditate is not effective.

It's not that white radishes are useless, but... they don't eat enough!

Of course, there is another set of rhetoric, that is, these people are not qualified enough!

However, for those who want to cultivate immortality, they are undoubtedly more willing to believe that they have insufficient appetite than lack of qualifications.

This has made white radishes in the market tighter, and many people in related industries have made a small profit.

Song Yu finished the white radish soup and walked out of the canteen with two investigators and colleagues.

Then, start a routine patrol for the day.

Said it was a patrol, and it was more like making Song Yu's flying sword act as an early warning radar.

Going around in a circle, as long as Song Yu's flying sword does not warn, it means that Jiuquan City does not have any evil dirt approaching for the time being.

In addition, under the blessing of Feijian, Song Yu, who had already cultivated to the limit of ordinary people's spiritual power, had a sense of surpassing ordinary people.

With just a glance, the abnormality will be vividly visible, which is almost equivalent to the fantasy version of Detective Na Jiang.

When Song Yu first came to Jiuquan City the day before yesterday, he relied on these eyes to catch several fugitives hiding in the city and a spy who had been lurking for many years.

"Ok?"

After Xiao Yu arrived in Jiuquan City, he immediately felt Song Yu's breath.

Thinking that there was still a while before the rocket lifted off, he couldn't help but smile slightly and made a joke.

…………

Jiuquan City, somewhere near the snack street.

Song Yu, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and cultivating, suddenly felt the heat of Feijian in his arms, and quickly opened his eyes.

"parking!"

Song Yu shouted nervously.

"Ok?"

"Something?"

The investigator who drove was a handsome man with short hair.

Otherwise, it would not be enough to arrange to assist special characters like Song Yu.

"Come down and have a look."

Song Yu frowned slightly, and clenched Fei Jian Dao:

"I have a bad feeling."

"A bad premonition?" The short-haired man noticed the flying sword in Song Yu's hand, and noticed that the flying sword that he admired so much was shaking quickly at an amplitude visible to the naked eye.

The short-haired man's excellent instinct as an investigator suddenly broke out, and he realized that he was so lucky that he could finally encounter a mysterious event!

Unbelievable, quickly report the situation to your superiors!

The short-haired man didn't go to find information first as in the movie, but immediately used a secret communicator to contact the head of the investigation team of the Jiuquan City branch and reported the situation.

Even though Jiuquan City seemed peaceful at this time, the investigators did not see any incredible situation with their own eyes.

But it was Song Yu, a disciple with a sword who raised the objection.

The security department in Jiuquan City all alarmed loudly, and all vacation personnel were cancelled.

In a military camp more than a hundred kilometers away from Jiuquan City.

All officers and soldiers have entered a first-level combat state, and even the self-propelled artillery has been activated and can go to the preset artillery position at any time.

"How's it going, Brother Song Yu, if the situation is not right, you can wait for a while, our support will be there soon!"

The short-haired man got out of the car and followed Song Yu. He was in a state of being able to exert strength at any time. He just waited for an accident to use his body as a shield to cover Song Yu's retreat.

Song Yu walked to an alley and looked at the gray walls on both sides. After thinking for a while, he made a light click and pulled out the flying sword.

call out!

As soon as the flying sword came out of its scabbard, it flew out, emitting a circle of white light, shining behind this small alley.

The short-haired man's eyes shrank abruptly, and his body was suppressed by a force called fear.

Because as Feijian started to shine, both the short-haired man and Song Yu could see.

On the walls of this alley, countless ghosts of different shapes are dancing like a group of demons.

While they were dancing, a trace of cold air filled them, causing Song Yu and the short-haired man to shiver together.

With a chill, the dancing ghosts stopped all at once, causing the alley to become silent.

The short-haired youth and Song Yu stared, but Qi Qi did not dare to move.

At this moment, the other investigator who was staying by the car noticed something abnormal. Seeing Song Yu's stiff body, he thought something was wrong, and rushed over without fear of death while reporting the situation.

boom!

The sound of footsteps instantly broke the calm of the alley, and the ghosts instantly became swift from a static state.

A ghost image even broke through the shackles of the wall, grabbing at Song Yu and the others with a piercing scream.

"Run!"

Song Yu felt bad, screamed, and just turned around, he was pulled out of the alley by the quicker young man with short hair.

The ghosts wanted to chase, but they were blocked by Feijian's tweet.

However, this flying sword also blocked a moment, and when Song Yu and the others got out of the alley, they flew back to Song Yu's hands with a slam.

Only the ghosts were left with piercing calls, rushing into the sky and causing anxiety among the surrounding residents.

"Huh, huh, what the hell are those monsters just now!"

"But it seems that they can't come out yet."

"Yes, it's also fortunate that the teacher passed the flying sword, otherwise we may just be a chance for these ghosts to escape."

Song Yu had a serious expression, holding the hot flying sword, and said the feeling he had just felt.

Song Yu felt right.

Then the ghost image is a monster created by the shadow puppet magic shadow cast by Xiao Yu.

It is a summoned object similar to a ghost, with a special ability to possess ordinary creatures and then control their behavior.

In the Lilliputian country, similar witchcraft is mostly used for some big people to raise special ethnic groups, and use this ability to force those ethnic groups to thrive.

In the real world, the effect of the summons produced by this witchcraft is undoubtedly much stronger.

However, their weaknesses are also obvious.

Lightning and high temperatures can easily destroy their witchcraft models and make them disappear.