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Chapter 150 Camellia in teahouses outside the city

This person is not a real person, but a spirit body, without a physical body. These two green lights are his spirit bodies. Golden Elephant can destroy it at will, but after thinking about it, he threw the green light into the painting wall and entered the painting wall. This spirit ghost who came from unknown places was just one of the evil ghosts in the painting wall.

Time passed day by day, and nearly a month had passed in a blink of an eye, and Qingyi still had not woken up.

The young and young girls in the green state came to Jin Xiangdi one by one. They did not come together, but came one by one, or in groups of three or three. Perhaps because of their different postures and speed in their practice, they all came in a hurry after they felt a sense of energy.

Jin Xiangdi taught them some of their skills one by one. For them, Jin Xiangdi was a god and a person who changed their lives. They were just passers-by in life for Jin Xiangdi, and there were only a few permanent residents in his life.

After he left the inheritance here, he left with the painting wall. No one knew where he went. The young girls in this green state did not know. Suddenly one night, he disappeared.

Many years later, a young man and woman strolled on the official road of a city on earth.

Dark clouds rolled up in the distance, and lightning flashed and thundered in a blink of an eye. They looked up at the sky, turned around and ran away, but no matter how much they ran, they were not as fast as the wind and rain.

Whenever the bad wind and rain come, the city gate will be closed, fearing that the mountain monsters in the mountains will ride the wind and rain and enter the city, and the wind and rain will sweep away the people in the city for blood. There is a city tower in each of the four directions of the city, southeast, west and north, and there are monks in the building. If there are monks in the mountain monsters in the city, they will be strongly blocked by the monks in the city.

There were guards at the top of the city watching the young men and women running in the wind and rain. They had no intention of waiting for them at all. The city gate was closed, and the young men and women under the city were empty-handed and covered their heads with their hands. But the wind and rain were so strong, how could they cover them? The clothes on their bodies were soaked in the blink of an eye.

They ran to the city gate and shouted loudly, but the shouts were just looming in the wind and rain, and they did not wait at the city gate for too long. Of course, they could not wait there under such wind and rain. There are many sheds and teahouses outside the city, which are specially designed for those who have no time to enter the city.

Of course, these teahouses are much worse than those in the city, but there are people and snakes here. In this weather, there may even be mountain spirits and ghosts. Of course, even ordinary people will carry some protective magic weapons on them these days.

These magical tools are small spiritual objects they obtained from opportunities in the mountains, and then worship and carve them into protective objects in their own way. Most of these things can prevent ghosts from possessing them.

The soldiers on the top of the city saw many such people. They did not salute and came from nowhere. They wanted to enter the city, either gods or monsters. Even though they would not stop them, but now that the city gate is closed, it is impossible to open. A layer of water quickly accumulates under their city, and the two of them ran into a teahouse with the water.

Due to the weather, the teahouse is a little dark and a little messy. A few people rushed in from the rain and kept slapping the water on their bodies.

The young man and woman had no depressedness on their faces due to the sudden change in the weather. They looked happy, even if they were in such a chaotic teahouse.

"Shopkeeper, have a pot of tea."

The young man who sat down shouted, "No need to say loudly. The teahouse is so small, and if he doesn't shout, someone will come to greet him. There is nothing extra, there is still tea, and then some dry food."

"Okay!"

A young man immediately brought a pot of tea. When he came in and sat down, he attracted a lot of people's attention, because they not only looked young, but also handsome. The woman next to him was also very beautiful. Although she was not the kind that looked handsome and dazzling at first glance, she was enough to attract everyone's attention here.

The two of them didn't care about those eyes at all. They looked at all with the eyes of the scenery. Whether it was the furnishings in this small teahouse or the expressions of the people in this teahouse, they all looked like scenery to them.
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