Chapter 664
Chapter 664
An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you.
it's out of the question.
An arrow pierced the clouds, and Qin He came to meet him with a shovel.
This... is possible.
When Qin He heard the shrill scream, his ears immediately pricked up.
Cloud-piercing arrows are a very unified thing.
The so-called "unification" means that no matter how you study this thing, as long as it is designed and produced with the goal of pursuing the farthest sound propagation, then no matter what the process is, it will eventually end up in the same place and produce almost the same tone.
The higher the quality of the cloud-piercing arrow, the more uniform the tone.
The propagation of sound in the ghost city is also greatly hindered and cannot spread too far.
But being able to hear it means it’s not far away.
Qin He didn't hesitate at all. The black shovel instantly transformed into a nine-toothed rake, and then he rushed over there with a few flashes.
After a while, Qin He arrived at the intersection.
The firecracker flew through the air and then slowly fell down after the power disappeared. With a "ding-dong" sound, it landed less than three steps in front of Qin He.
Qin He looked around and bent down to pick up the flare.
Just as I heard, the whistle was made of extremely fine craftsmanship, and the whistle part was actually made of black iron.
There is also the emblem of the Dajing royal family on it.
"Since you have fired the flare and I am here, why don't you come out to meet me?" After a pause, Qin He looked at an inconspicuous corner of the street. The fog there was a little brighter.
As soon as the words were spoken, the fog there dissipated, revealing the figures of four people.
Of course, it was Marquis Ziyi and his three guards.
At this moment, Marquis Ziyi was in an indescribable state of shock, not to mention a deep sense of confusion.
One of the shocking things was Qin He's insight.
The fog before was caused by a magic weapon he used to set up a concealment array.
This kind of magic weapon can blend in with the environment and is placed in the fog, which is simply perfect.
Even if a strong man from the Dao Palace realm came, it would be difficult for him to lock onto his position at a glance.
The second thing is the nine-toothed rake carried on Qin He’s shoulder.
This is so well-known that it has become a legend.
The envoys from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons were sent away one after another by the Nine-toothed Rake.
It was just a rumor that it was a tiger monster, but now it seems that it is not a tiger monster at all.
This is Hidden Dragon!
As for the confusion, that was the fluctuation in Qin He's body.
Mortal body realm!
Only in the mortal body realm!
At the initial level of cultivation, even farmers in the mountains and ordinary people in the city can break through to this level as long as they practice more.
Marquis Zi Yi couldn't believe it, so he sensed it several times before he was sure that he was not wrong.
The three guards of Marquis Ziyi looked at each other, expressing their confusion and shock to each other.
"I am the Purple-Robed Marquis of Dajing State. May I ask who you are?" The Purple-Robed Marquis tried his best to calm his expression and asked.
Being able to come here alone, even if he is really just a mortal, he is not a simple person. Moreover, pressure can be suppressed and released.
It's just that this person is too modest.
"My name is Hua An, a lost traveler." Qin He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand and asked directly: "Have you seen this rake?"
"I haven't seen you, but I have heard that you are doing justice for the people, and I admire you." The Purple-Robed Marquis bowed and nodded in greeting.
Qin He sighed and said, "In that case, I won't bother to waste any more words. In a word, where is the core of this ghost city? As a lost traveler, I am very interested in that place and would like to offer my warmth and regards to the core of the ghost city."
"You are the light of the human race!" Marquis Zi Yi said in admiration.
This person said the harshest words in a calm tone.
Putting aside the question of whether it is possible or not, just for this generosity, Marquis Zi Yi couldn't wait to give Qin He a thumbs up.
If everyone had this kind of heroic spirit, like the one in the East Palace.
Why was Dajing pressed to the ground and rubbed?
"The ghost soldiers gathered here, it should be a node. The core of the ghost city is probably not far away."
"Since the founding of the Great Jing Nation, this kind of supernatural scene has occurred at least a dozen times. When I asked you what the core of it was, you just said 'conjecture'?" Qin He frowned, not satisfied with the answer.
Marquis Zi Yi hesitated for a moment, then said with some pain in his heart, "I... have something that can help you."
"no!"
"My Lord, don't!"
However, as soon as he said this, he was stopped by three guards.
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