Amidst the ringing of hoofs, a large caravan slowly appeared.

The cart is a multi-legged giant cow with a body length of nearly five meters and thick long hair.

On the two huge curved horns, there are rows of bronze bells, and when they are walking, they make a crisp sound.

The bell is not only a decoration, but also a deterrent to requiem. The giant cow will become very docile after hearing the bell.

Otherwise, once you go crazy, no one can restrain this giant cow, and it is likely to cause irreparable losses.

The utensils on the giant cow are also cast in bronze, showing a simple golden red color.

The long cart dragged by the giant cow is about two meters high, one connected to another, full of packaged goods.

The specially-made wheels line up in a row and roll forward at the same time, making a rhythmic rubbing sound.

This is the standard caravan configuration, with giant cows, long carts, and caravan members on foot.

They walked along the Jiu Chi official road, went directly to the city gate, and entered the city at the last moment before night fell.

The heavy door closed sounded, and the golden runes that began to shine because of the arrival of night completely blocked the darkness and evil.

Vaguely, one could hear sneers and unwilling roars in the darkness.

Thousands of lights in the city are another world.

If you look down from the sky, you will find that the city is like an isolated island in the sea, surrounded by endless darkness.

The breath of the people gathered together and was guided out by a special formation, forming an energy barrier to protect the city.

Negative energies like yin, evil, ghosts and charm cannot pass through the protective shield of yang condensed, otherwise they will be like snow flakes falling into the boiling water, instantly turning into nothingness.

Ordinary people can't see this scene, otherwise they will sleep and eat.They are just running around for life, living simple and boring lives, and constantly consuming short lives.

The caravan entering the city stopped, the hired mates began to unload the goods and count them, and it was time for the individual tourists who were on their way to leave.

Tang Zhen tidyed up his clothes, put his own package on his back, and walked slowly along the road filled with loess.

Most of the residents on the roadside closed their doors and dropped heavy door bolts. Only the light and voice behind the window panels indicated that there were people in the house.

Hearing the sound of footsteps on the road, people in the room will subconsciously lower their voices, and then listen to the movements outside.

It feels like a nest of rabbits, living carefully.

Tang Zhen's current dress is like a foreigner who is running for a living, without the slightest appearance of a monk.

This is the result he wants, returning to the basics as much as possible, and throwing away anything related to the gods.

Only by doing this can the enemy be able to block the enemy's detection and lock-in and gain more time for self-cultivation and recovery.

As for the other advantage, it can get rid of the divinity in the body, so that oneself will not become a cold stone.

At the moment he made the decision, Tang Zhen felt relaxed, as if he had experienced the feeling of being a human again after experiencing countless reincarnations.

Although very humble, there is persistence and belief in his heart, and he spends his life's time and effort to accomplish what the gods can accomplish in one thought.

Sure enough, being alive is a practice.

Walking some distance along the street, I finally came to a lively place, which is a night market allowed by the government.

I found a noodle stall on the side of the road and asked for a bowl of noodles sprinkled with chopped vegetables. When I was full, I was hungry.

At this moment, Tang Zhen was just a mortal body, not a divine body condensed by the original energy.

You will feel hungry, tired, injured and painful and bleeding.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, Tang Zhen looked around and walked to a shop on the side of the road.

There were four people in the shop, playing wooden signs under the oil lamp. After seeing Tang Zhen coming in, a man with short beard stood up to greet him.

"I want to buy a house, rent it out, is there a suitable place?"

Tang Zhen explained his intention, and the short-bearded man nodded while secretly judging the origin of Tang Zhen.

"What price do you want, what special requirements do you have, and do you have the corresponding certificates?"

The short-bearded man talked with Tang Zhen and soon recommended a house, which has been unoccupied for many years.

After obtaining Tang Zhen's consent, the short-bearded man led the way and went straight to the house.

The three people in the house were whispering at this moment, saying that the short-bearded man was cunning enough to sell the haunted house to outsiders...

Tang Zhen didn't know what those people were saying. He just looked at the house in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

The house is big enough, the yard is spacious enough, and there is a blacksmith's shop in front.

Although there is yin qi hidden, it is not good for ordinary people, but it will not have any effect on Tang Zhen.

The short-bearded man tried to flatter him and wanted to complete the transaction, but he didn't know that Tang Zhen had seen through his tricks.

This short-bearded man is unhealthy, and it may not take long before he will be jailed.

Even if you can't die, you have to peel off a layer of skin.

It was definitely not Tang Zhen's curse, but an accurate conclusion drawn by observing words and colors.

"It's a good job to set up a stall on the street to make a fortune. Maybe you can think about it?"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen couldn't help laughing. He always felt that his mentality was too relaxed.

There is quite a feeling of immortals coming to the world and playing the world.

In fact, he was seriously injured, was avoiding the enemy's pursuit and killing, and did not dare to use even a little bit of his original power.

After confirming to buy the house and handing the deposit to the short-bearded man, Tang Zhen received a bronze medal and a key.

After weighing the official money in his hand, the short-bearded man did not know whether it was a conscience discovery, or was worried that he would not receive the remaining room payment tomorrow, so he specifically reminded Tang Zhen.

"If you hear anything in the evening, it's best to ignore it. The city is not very peaceful recently."

"understood."

Tang Zhen said casually, twisting the brass lock neatly and pushing open the wooden door with the dusty spider knot.

It was dark where I entered the eyes, the ground was covered with dust, and there seemed to be a fleeting shadow in the corner.

Everything is fine except for being a bit dirty.

After closing the door, Tang Zhen found the oil lamp, and found that there was still oil residue inside.

I found the fire sickle in my pocket, sliding it gently, and the dry wick was reignited.

A small area is illuminated, and in the dark corner, something seems to be hiding carefully.

"There is too much dust, it seems we should clean it up."

While talking, Tang Zhen found the broom placed in the corner, and then took out a dagger to write and paint on the wooden handle.

"I'll prepare the broom for you. Remember to clean the house tonight and don't make too much noise.

If you are not obedient, then I will throw you into the stove and burn you directly into a pile of ashes."

When Tang Zhen said this, he walked slowly towards the bedroom, as if he was about to rest.

After a long time, the house became quiet.

In the dark corner, a tall figure appeared and walked in front of the broom.

After observing for a while, Sombra slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the broom.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for it to touch the physical object at all, it will only travel through the past.

But this time is different. It grabbed the broom and lifted it easily.

The shadow fell into silence and turned to look at Tang Zhen in the bedroom. There was no movement for a long time.

Then it picked up the broom and began to sweep the dust.

This is its home, and I can't bear to see it becoming increasingly dilapidated. Now that it has the cleaning conditions, it is natural to clean it up.

Another reason is that it has a feeling that this outsider is not easy to mess with.

If you are not obedient, you will really be kicked out of your house, and you may even lose your life.