The black sports car drove for half an hour before stopping in the downtown area. There were endless crowds of people outside the windows, and different people had their own lives and work.

The emperors are famous for their prosperity in the entire Chinese country, and naturally the downtown area here is also the most lively place after nightfall.

Most young people here are most active in a day, after nightfall.

Therefore, the most unabridged thing here is young people dressed in fashionable clothes, and many office workers with briefcases in a hurry.

There are rich families who are rich and domineering, and there are ordinary people who are struggling and striving.

Mu Qian looked at the lively crowds flashing outside the window. The climate of the imperial capital is different from that of Beizhou. It is warm here, and the weather in May is even warmer, so there will naturally be many people coming out to play.

The car passed through the entire downtown area, and the luxurious and low-key models also attracted a lot of attention.

The car drove through the busiest central square and entered the roads of two main roads. The sign of the central garden at the entrance was particularly eye-catching.

It was getting darker and there were not many people here. Grandparents who took their grandchildren out all returned home one after another.

The car stopped when it arrived at the main road full of ginkgo trees. Mu Qian lay on the window. She vaguely realized something was wrong here.

The person beside her looked at her, "Did you feel it?"

Mu Qian got out of the car, and from the moment the car drove in, she felt a strong spiritual power surge around here.

Such rich spiritual power requires many spiritual people to gather together.

The distribution of spiritualists in the South continent is not as dense as that in the North continent, and they are all scattered.

But spiritualists will also have places where they can move and gather, and they can handle many things that cannot be handled in the ordinary world.

Mu Qian looked around, so what kind of gathering point should this place be? Places like markets and downtowns.

Chi Si stood beside her and only snapped his fingers gently, and the scenes around the two instantly changed.

Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, watching the asphalt road under her feet turn into a stone road with a sense of age.

When I looked up again, the scene around me suddenly changed. It looked like an ancient town nearby. The houses on both sides had white walls and green tiles. The people who came and went were dressed the same as them, but they were a little different.

Mu Qian could sense that the people passing by her were blessed with different spiritual powers, and these people were also spiritualists.

"Where is this?" Mu Qian looked at the people coming and going.

"Xunji, the largest gathering place for spiritualists in the entire Nanzhou." Chi Si gave her such a light explanation.

Mu Qian also understood what this place was. She had heard of it when she was in Beizhou. The imperial capital Xunji, and the famous spiritualists in the entire Nanzhou could find traces here.

There is Xunji in the south and Dongcheng in the north.

They are all gathering places for spiritualists.

The spiritualists who are desperate will also choose to stay here. As intertwined with modern cities, the people here have the same lifestyle as ordinary people, and even the currency they use is the same.

It’s just that different worlds have different species, and most of the ones sold in this market are definitely not ordinary products.

"I've heard of it, but I've never been here." Mu Qian turned around, and the store behind her was selling special drugs for spiritists.

The central garden of the imperial capital is the entrance to Xunji, and spiritualists can enter here by using ordinary formations.

When she was in Beizhou, she was also an ordinary person, and she had no spiritual power at all, so she never thought about finding these places.

"Most of the people who come here mainly take vacations, or hide in after making mistakes in the outside world, or come to recuperate when they get sick. These days are the best time for the scenery of Xunji, so there will naturally be more spiritual people coming." Hengli, who was standing beside him, said.

The two chose a cafe at the highest point of the entire Xunji, and sat down from this angle to overlook the scenery of the entire Xunji.

Mu Qian looked through the menu and said that because the spiritualists need to nourish their spiritual power, their food will naturally be more inclined to the original taste of plants.

These things are the most nourishing.

"Miss Mu Qian, this is for you." Hengli handed her a transparent mask, "No one here will show his true face."

If you wear this, your true appearance will be hidden.

Mu Qian obediently put on a mask, and she glanced at the man who was drinking coffee happily beside her.

If you choose such a place, this man will not simply take her to walk around.

"Give me a strawberry milkshake." Mu Qian raised his hand and shouted.

Chi Si just glanced at her for someone who had just eaten a plate of snacks and was about to drink milkshakes now.

This town is actually built at the foot of the mountain, with many buildings located on the hillside. Mu Qian looked at the people coming and going below.

It's really like an ordinary tourist. The springs that originate in the mountains pass through the town, and the sound of gurgling water is quite like a peach blossom.

However, the calm was quickly broken, and a burst of sound came from the air, and two red and blue beams of light intersected in the air.

Mu Qian leaned out his head and said that someone had started fighting. The air driven by spiritual power was full of solemn and murderous aura.

The coffee in the cup moved slightly, and Mu Qian saw a person hit by blue light and then went down, just in front of the coffee shop.

It was a very thin man, braided with dreadlocks on his head, and after lying on the ground, he was still holding a glass bottle tightly in his hand.

Between the blue lights intertwined, a man in dark blue clothes fell to him and stood.

"Fu Hong, twenty-nine years old, was stealing Mingyangling and using his spiritual power to hurt ordinary people. The main team of the Nanzhou Shuling Ding Blade Destroying Team captured you. Do you have anything else to say?" The man in blue lowered his head and said word by word like a machine.

The man who fell to the ground vomited blood and vomited blood in a mouthful of blood, and could not say a word.

"Home Team!" Several people following in the distance surrounded the two of them.

The man only glanced at him again and turned around and left.

The team members who stepped forward tied up the people and took them away from the scene.

The Nanzhou Spirit Binding Place is a place that specializes in controlling the spirits who make mistakes. All spirits who endanger the world will be captured there for certain treatment, and it is also to maintain peace and tranquility in the entire Nanzhou.

Mu Qian was in a state of interest, but she didn't expect that she could see such a lively momentarily as soon as she arrived here.

"Are you finished reading?"

Chi Si's voice made Mu Qian come to her senses. She held the cup and bit the straw, "What did you do to bring me here?"

Hengli received the man's instructions and handed over the prepared documents.

"Finish the person in the photo and bring it to me safely."

As soon as Chi Si finished speaking, Mu Qian's eyes touched the photos on the information spread out on the table.

The photo shows a man in his forties, with a national face and beard, and there is very little information.

However, Mu Qian quickly realized that she had seen the photo of this person, and was on the bulletin board just below.

This seems to be a wanted criminal at S level.

"You asked me and Shu Ling to compete with you?"

Not a question, a tone of affirmation.

No wonder this man brought her over, there was nothing good about it.

Some people came out to digest food after eating, but they were caught and strong men came over.

"The higher the level on the wanted order, the stronger the spiritual power of this man. He has been fleeing for three years and is not in the hands of the spirit guarding the place." Chi Siyun said calmly.

"So, it is difficult for people in the Shuling Hall to catch it." Mu Qian replied with a sudden realization, and then quickly reacted.

"This is not the point!"

I was almost surrounded by this person.

The point is not whether it is better to compete with someone or not.
Chapter completed!