Surrounded by high mountains, a river flows through the mountains, named Changjiang!
Chang County has a population of nearly hundreds of thousands, which is considered a large county in Nanyang Prefecture.
Stepping into Changxian County, the magic power began to circulate, and the pure white cassock on his body instantly turned into an ordinary blue robe.
"Although it is not as good as Yongdu Imperial City, it is still prosperous..."
Walking on the street and looking at the environment and popularity of Chang County, Fang Zheng sighed inwardly.
Nanyang, Qingzhou, is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.
Yongdu is connected to the intersection of Jiuzhou, and the nearby counties are developing quite well.
Holding the monster-seeking plate in his hand, Fangzheng walked forward.
With the information about the mission content emerging in his mind, Fang Zheng stopped and looked toward the southeast of Chang County.
"Changjiang Street..."
As soon as the figure moved, Fang Zheng quickly disappeared on the spot.
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Changjiang.
Passing through Changxian County, Changjiang Street is a street adjacent to the Changjiang River.
The river is sparkling on one side, and there are some houses and shops on the other side.
Most of them are hooked up and there are a lot of people on the street.
Among the crowd, Fang Zheng stopped and his eyes fell on the monster hunting plate in his hand.
On the smooth mirror surface, a red shadow appeared.
Fang Zheng raised his head, looked at one place, and his figure flashed and quickly disappeared on the spot.
…
After a while, Fang Zheng arrived in front of a mansion.
He lowered his head and looked at the monster hunting plate in his hand, but the prompt on it disappeared.
"Wrong way?"
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the vermilion door in front of him. There were two stone lions standing in front of the door.
Looking up at the plaque of the mansion, Xiao Mansion!
Judging from its decoration, it looks like a large family home.
But in broad daylight, the door was closed, as if no one was home.
The magic power gathered in his eyes, Fang Zheng opened his magic eyes and looked at the Xiao Mansion in front of him.
Redness appears in the eyes.
This is the spirit of humanity.
It is also the light of personal essence, which can be seen by opening the Dharma Eyes.
However, deep in its popularity, there is a hint of black and green.
"Evil spirit!"
Looking at the wisp of breath deep in the mansion, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed.
He put away his Dharma Eyes, looked around, made a seal with one hand, and a wisp of purple energy burst out, rushing into the mansion like an arrow missing.
Standing on one side, Fang stood upright like a guard.
"stop--"
A slight sound broke through the air, and a faint purple breath invisible to the naked eye rushed out of the mansion.
The next second, Fang Zheng raised his hand and caught a wisp of pale purple in his hand.
"The auras of humans and demons are mixed, but they are very dull. What is going on?"
The purple gas disappeared, and Fang Zheng frowned.
"Crunch——"
At this moment, the closed door of the mansion suddenly opened, and Fang Zheng looked sideways.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Amitabha, it is the duty of a poor monk to subjugate and eliminate demons."
At the gate, a bald monk wearing a moon robe walked out, accompanied by an old man and a young man.
Fangzheng looked at the monk, and the font appeared in his eyes.
[Monk Jinchi, who has some Buddhist teachings and a peak eighth-level cultivation, has a trace of the spirit of a fox on his body...]
"Um?"
Looking at the font prompts, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed and he stared at the moon-robed monk in front of him.
At the door, an old man and a young man bowed to the bald monk in front of them, said a few words, then turned around and entered the mansion, closing the door.
At this moment, Monk Jinchi also saw Fang Zheng.
Chant the name of the Buddha and come forward with steps.
"Amitabha, this donor seems to have extraordinary energy and energy. Could it be that he is also a practitioner?"
Jin Chi stepped in front of Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng activated his magic power and opened his Dharma Eyes. The golden light of Monk Jin Chi in front of him was brilliant, with the aura of Buddha lingering around him, and there was no aura of fox demon at all.
But the font has a hint of fox spirit, and the squareness is strange.
"donor?"
Seeing Fang Zheng staring at him, Jin Chi shouted again.
"A simple practice cannot compare to a master." Fang Zheng said, then turned and left.
Jinchi: "..."
After looking at Fang Zheng's leaving figure, Jin Chi turned around and walked to another place.
On the street, Fang Zheng's departing figure suddenly appeared again. Looking at Jin Chi's back, Fang Zheng made a hand gesture, and an invisible energy rushed out quickly.
"Um?"
"what happened?"
As he was walking forward, Jin Chi suddenly stopped and seemed to have discovered something. However, when he turned around, he didn't find anything strange except the flow of people coming and going.
"Maybe he's too sensitive." Jin Chi shook his head, held the Zen staff and continued to move forward.
Among the crowd, Fang Zheng stared at the direction Jin Chi left, then followed to another place.
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Night falls quickly.
The night in Chang County is silent, far less bustling than the night in Yongdu.
In the dark alley, Fang Zheng's figure stepped out and came to a mansion, looking at the red lantern hanging at the door of the mansion.
Under the light, the name of the mansion can be seen.
It was the Xiao Mansion that I had visited during the day.
"Whoosh——"
With a leap, Fang Zheng jumped onto the high wall, and like a civet cat in the dark, silently stepped into the mansion.
Inside the Xiao Mansion, there was darkness.
There was no light, and there was dead silence.
Opening his Dharma Eyes, Fang Zheng walked forward in the dark. Soon, he came to the door of a room.
Turning your Dharma Eyes towards the room, you can have a panoramic view of the situation inside.
On the bed, an old man was sleeping peacefully, snoring slightly.
"Disappeared again."
Fang Zheng frowned.
The situation was different from what he thought.
The plan was to kill the fox demon directly and then return, but now he didn't even see the shadow of the fox demon.
"Is this thing broken?" Fang Zheng looked down at the monster hunting plate in his hand and looked at the weak red dots on it.
Flashing and flickering, as if it was about to go out at any moment.
When his eyes fell, the red dot flickered a few times and then went out.
Fang Zheng: "..."
If this situation occurs repeatedly in the Demon Hunting Plate, it is either due to other reasons or there is something wrong with the magic weapon.
Looking at the dark room, Fang Zheng stood at the door for a while, then his figure flashed and disappeared.
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"Dang~"
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"
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"Dang~"
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"
On the street, the sound of midnight patrol came.
Chang County is very quiet in the dark.
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In a certain room at the inn, Fang Zheng's figure appeared. He searched the Xiao residence, but he found nothing.
There was a hint of demonic energy, but no fox demon was seen.
Sitting on the bed, Fang Zheng made a secret with one hand, and his magic power surged.
A picture appeared out of thin air in front of my eyes.
In the picture, there is an image of a bald monk sleeping in bed.
"There is no abnormality..."
"But there is a breath. Could it be that this monk has been in contact with the fox demon?"
Looking at the virtual screen image in front of him, Fang Zheng frowned.
With a wave of his hand, Mana blew out the candle, Fang Zheng opened the window, a ray of electric light filled the air, and the next second, he disappeared into the room.
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Chang County.
Golden Light Temple!
This is an ordinary temple.
Not too big.
And this temple is the same temple where the monk Jinchi he met during the day is located!
Using the supreme tracking spell in the Thunder Prison Scripture, Fang Zheng can silently sow the tracking spell to people with lower cultivation levels than himself.
In addition to offensive, defensive and escape magic powers, there are also some side spells, but in the chapter of the Thunder Prison Scripture, these are nothing.
The previous screen images were produced using the tracking method.
In one day, Fang Zheng checked several target locations according to the mission, but there was no result.
The demon-hunting disk did send out reminders, but this thing was so erratic that he even doubted whether it was broken.
Arriving under the temple door wall, Fang Zheng took out the monster hunting plate again.
Although it is capricious, if there is no problem, he can still use it.
The red prompt appears again.
This time it's clearer than ever.
Looking at the eye-catching reminder on the demon hunting plate, Fangzheng looked towards Jinguang Temple.
"There won't be any accidents this time, right?"
Frowning, Fangzheng looked at the Jinguang Temple in front of him. With a movement, he quickly climbed over the high wall of the temple and entered it.