After the incident between Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan, Chen Mu didn't even want to go out.

Hiding behind closed doors at home to brush up your proficiency.

Three days later, Chen Mu was having lunch when the sound of a gong was faintly heard outside.

Afterwards, some people shouted intermittently.

Chen Mu listened intently.

The government finally came forward to restore order.

Even so, he stayed at home for two more days before going out.

...

East Street.

The prosperity of the past is no longer there.

The flow of people is sparse, the doors and windows of shops on both sides of the road are broken, and the scourge is not light.

Walking down the street, I can hear cries coming from the alley from time to time.

Before he could go far, he encountered two waves of funeral procession.

It's still rich.

It is not known how many bodies wrapped in broken straw mats were buried in the mass graves outside the city.

Originally, I wanted to find Zheng Tu to buy some fresh meat.

But as soon as he saw the closed shop of the other party from afar, he knew there was no drama.

So I turned around and went to Anlefang Bafang Building.

Many of the doors, windows, tables and chairs are new, and it is estimated that they were also looted and damaged by people.

There were a lot of people drinking tea and chatting in the lobby.

It wasn't just Chen Mu who came here to collect news.

As usual, I bought a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds, sat in the corner, and listened to the storyteller about the cause and effect of the riots a few days ago.

The gray scarves defeated the city and broke the door...

Aishan bandits take advantage of the fire...

The traitor in the city Kaesong...

The wealthy family was wiped out...

Chen Mu's head hurts as the news explodes.

Are the county magistrates missing? Did he escape or die?

The eldest young master of the Zuo family showed his might and cut off the second head of the bandits in Aishan.

Is this still the skinny dude in his impression?

There is a high probability that it is another old coin pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Will the defeated army and bandits attack the city again?" Chen Mu was most concerned about this question.

It's a pity that there are different opinions in the teahouse, and I haven't heard a conclusion after listening for a long time.

"Forget it, let's just stay at home honestly."

Chen Mu got up and left, not planning to continue listening.

When he walked to the door, he saw a young man in white.

"The eldest young master of the Zuo family, Zuo Sheng?" Chen Mu almost doubted his eyes.

The face is still the same face, and the appearance is still so tall and thin.

But now his body has transformed twice, and his senses are far beyond ordinary people.

You can obviously feel the strong body under the wide coat of the other party.

Sure enough, it's an old coin, and it's still thin and playful with this body.

The other party also noticed Chen Mu and nodded with a smile.

Chen Mu hurriedly nodded in return.

Heart can not help but muttering. You don't have much friendship with this Zuo family son? Why are you so polite every time we meet?

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Chen Mu smiled awkwardly, and then left quickly.

He didn't want anything to do with this old coin.

...

"Young Master, do you know this person?" The book boy behind Zuo Sheng asked curiously.

His son is withdrawn, and there are not many people who can make him look good.

"It's an acquaintance." Zuo Sheng couldn't help chuckling when he noticed Chen Mu's rapidly disappearing figure.

That is the footwork of kestrel training.

After all, they are still brothers and sisters.

But his cheap teacher was too greedy for money, so there should be a lot of apprentices and brothers for him.

But if we really want to talk about it, probably only this person can be regarded as the true biography of Master Sheng.

Zuo Sheng's face was strange when he thought of "Real Kestrel Practicing Shape Art" that was sold to the bad street again in the ghost market.

"He's a good painter, hehe."

...

West City, Tianyizhai.

Chen Mu stood at the door and looked left and right, always feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't this Jiejia's antique shop?

What's with the coffins that fill the hall?

Chen Mu walked to the door and probed into it.

It happened to meet the eyes of Jie Jia, who was at the counter.

Really this old man?

Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia with admiration.

When it comes to making money, this old guy is really ruthless.

It's only a few days.

A good antique shop turned into a coffin shop? !

Amazing, amazing!

"Anything?" Jie Jia sat behind the counter expressionlessly.

"I want to go to the ghost city." Chen Mu said directly.

Having dealt with Jie Jia for a long time, Chen Mu knew that the old man's patience with other things was very limited except for money.

It's better to say anything happily.

"Twenty taels." Jie Jia's eyes turned slightly, staring at Chen Mu's cuff, where there was a purse.

Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia with a mocking expression: "You may not know very well. Zuo Sheng and I, the eldest young master of the Zuo family, can be regarded as brothers and sisters. We were chatting in the Bafang Building just now."

"It just so happened that we talked about the ghost city."

"Do you think he knows the price of admission tickets to the ghost market?"

"If I didn't want others to know that I went to the ghost city, I would come to you?"

Chen Mu said lightly: "You can say another price."

Jie Jia's eyes turned back, and a trace of disappointment flashed past: "Two two."

Chen Mu: "..."

Is it so dark? !

Ten times!

"Do I look like a fool?" Chen Mu couldn't help but ask.

Jie Jia didn't speak, just glanced at Chen Mu lightly.

Chen Mu suddenly felt a sigh of relief in his chest.

...

Daliang 639, April 23.

Chen Mu wrapped himself tightly and drove to the ghost city alone.

different from what he imagined.

It is thought that the ghost city is as depressed as the east and west cities in the city.

However, the number of tourists here has increased sharply, and the number of people has more than doubled compared to the last time I came to the ghost market.

Even though the voice of the conversation has been subconsciously lowered, the entire ghost city has become noisy.

If everyone hadn't wrapped themselves up tightly, Chen Mu would have thought that he was in an open-air market.

Chen Mu silently walked on the streets of the deserted village, quietly observing the vendors on both sides of the road.

Compared with the past, there are many more people who buy and sell jade antiques.

Qingshan County was smashed by the rebel army and ransacked by Aishan bandits. Many people died and many people became fat.

If it weren't for him some tricks.

Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan may also appear here again.

Chen Mu stopped wandering and went straight to a broken house.

...

"Do you want to buy or sell?" A man with a smiling fat monk mask asked calmly behind a square table.

"Buy cheats." Chen Mu sat down opposite him and replied.

"Is there any special request?" The smiling masked man asked.

Chen Mu's heart moved: "Is there any shape training?"

"Guests want to practice shape art?" The smiling face masked man's voice couldn't help but get high.

"Really?" Chen Mu looked at the wooden cabinet behind him in surprise.

Although shape training can make people transform, but there are different emphases.

Kestrel training mainly focuses on speed. There is no advantage in power.

If he can practice other forms of training to complement each other, he will be able to transform and develop in all directions!

"The guests are really lucky!" The smiling face masked man turned around and took out a scroll from behind.

"I just received a precious training drawing recently. This drawing is exquisite, the notes are detailed, and it is extremely easy to get started." The smiling mask man eagerly opened the drawing scroll by a third: "Guests, please see"

A row of lifelike villains in the middle.

The right side is densely packed with tiny characters.

On the left is a column of elegant characters - "True Kestrel Forming Technique"

Chen Mu: "..."

"No one thousand taels, no five hundred taels, just one hundred and eighty-eight taels. You can't buy it at a disadvantage, you can't be fooled, it's definitely worth the money!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Ha ha……

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