"Guests please use tea fruit!"

Wu Ming and Jiang Guan have set aside two different words. Several of them are clever and smiling. When they see it, they hold a cup of scented flowers and other things. They whisper and whisper, and they all raise the eyebrows. Every move is a standard ancient lady. .

At this time, it is not a paper person, but a true soul of a female.

"Thank you!"

Wu Ming picked a Yin jujube entrance and suddenly felt that a cold meaning went straight down the throat and warmed up in the abdomen. It was a very rare thing to know. It was not praised: "The old man can live here, but he is truly blessed. of!"

This is the big truth.

Some people in the outside world are not surviving, and they are immersed in the world forever. In comparison, there is no disaster in this place, and there is more spiritual benefit. It is really a paradise.

"Where is the place... The outsiders are ruined, and the old ones are barely able to keep their bodies!"

Jiang Guan’s hands swayed and saw that Wu Ming was a juvenile appearance, but he turned a blind eye to the outstanding woman who had saved his family for centuries. It was this heart that could not help him.

After all, Wu Ming’s powerful guest came to the door, which really made him feel terrified, fearing that the other side would see his own business.

"The poor road Yinshen travels, when you first arrive in your country, you don't know where you are, but you also hope that the old man will tell you!"

Wu Ming was too lazy to care for his many bends in his heart and asked directly.

"Yin Shen travel? First arrived here?"

Jiang Guan’s mouth was big, and he was obviously amazed. After a while, he was also a smile: “The old age is out of order, and the guests are forgiven!”

There is nothing to hide from this, so I said directly: "This is a ghost country in Montenegro!"

"Montenegro... Ghost Country?!"

Wu Ming was shocked, especially the word "Black Mountain", which immediately reminded him of Montenegro in the world of ghosts. He and this Liangzi are not too small.

Therefore, I immediately continued: "This dark mountain ghost country? The poor road is unheard of, and I don't know the relationship with the lord of the three hundred miles of Montenegro... What is Montenegro?"

"Hey!"

Gossip about the name of Montenegro, but Jiang Guan’s face changed greatly: "How can you call the name of the king?"

This export is immediately known to Wu Ming. The master of this black mountain ghost country is bound to be the black mountain king of Yangshi.

In my heart, I can’t help but vomit: ‘I’m supposed to be delivered to your door, right? Lord God, you are a pothole...’

I also remembered the power of Montenegro to openly establish the country here, and it was even more heart-wrenching.

Although I don't know the laws of this world, but the earth is generally the same, according to the strength of strength, basically can be divided by the order of the emperor, king, public, Hou, Bo, son, man, and gentleman.

Ordinary solitary ghosts, even the ranks are not counted, but the cannon fodder in cannon fodder, the ants in the ants.

The general ghost difference, the ghost, the devil, the mana in the body, it counts into the ranks, barely can settle down in the earth.

In Wu Ming’s eyes, Jiang Guan in front of him is also the first class of this class.

However, Montenegro is at least a place with a princely prince. This is not a prince, but only linked to strength.

Now establish a ghost country, clearly a ghost king! Even, I have not laid the new dynasty to do the idea of ​​the Montenegro emperor!

The gap between this class and each level is like a chasm, which makes Wu Ming feel terrified.

‘In the yin world, the other side is deeply rooted, or go to the world to mix...’

Thinking in my heart, Wu Ming asked again: "The yang of the place, but the boundary between the Black Mountain and the Black County? I wonder if the Black City is here?"

"The road leader didn't even know?"

Jiang Guan heard this, but it was a strange color.

Seeing Wu Ming still puzzled, but explained it in detail, Wu Ming suddenly realized.

This Ghost Mountain Ghost Country is indeed a place in the Heishan Black Mountain Range and the Heitai County. It is only a vast world. The projected area is ten times more than a hundred times. It can be called ‘country’.

It seems that I saw that Wu Ming did not have much malice. It was purely to ask for directions. Jiang Guan also held a good idea and said in detail. Finally, he pointed out: "There is no place in this place. Wang Shang, can only protect one corner of self-protection, there is also a black Taiwan Yincheng, training ghost soldiers, and more war with the Ghosts of Montenegro, soldiers and warfare, the noble and noble, but it is not good to provoke... ”

"Thank you!"

In any case, after hearing so much news, it is already worthwhile. Wu Mingji first gave a gift and asked: "The poor road still wants to ask, this is still the law of Yang..."

Jiang Guan is a bitter smile: "If there is a law that is still yang, why should I still bitter in the earth?"

After a pause, he said: "But... the old-fashioned knowledge is shallow, but it is known that Wang Shang and the Black City can communicate with Yin and Yang. When there is a revolutionary method, if you want, you can ask for it, but Can you make it, or even if you can meet, it’s between two..."

"In any case, thank the old man for telling me that the poor road is full of affection!"

Wu Ming got up and bowed.

This point he thought before, just Qi Dafei, no matter which side to help, will inevitably have to be kind, as a chess piece or something, he is not happy.

Not counting the city, it is above the land law, but also the power of communication between yin and yang.

It’s really urgent, whether it’s on your own shirt or by cultivating a land god, it’s a way to turn the sun.

‘This city, land, but also the position of force...’

Wu Ming touched the gods in his arms, and his heart was a move: "According to the strength of the yin world, the city of a state must be the rank of the public prince! The county town is equivalent to the count, and the county town is the position of the viscount! To the land god, it becomes a baron, which is actually roughly equivalent to the land and population that is governed..."

With such a thought, it is incredible that Blackpool City can compete against Montenegro.

However, the yin and yang are separated, and there is also a court standing behind the city, and it is even less important to intervene in the practice of the big faction. It can be maintained in this way, but it is justified, even seeing the black mountain monarchy.

"The land gods are still too low, not to mention the above-mentioned causal entanglement, that is, once refining, immediately standing in the border between Heitai City and Montenegro, there are still some pits..."

Wu Ming scratched his head: "Don't the other reincarnations be like me? It's really **** level!"

After turning so many thoughts in my heart, Wu Ming was only slightly indulged, and she got up and showed her intentions.

It was only at this time that Jiang Guan was trembled in his heart, sensing something, and excusing himself: "You can take a rest for a night, and you will be able to send a few more!"

"So harassed!"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, but he did not deny it.

"Good!"

Seeing that Wu Ming promised to go down, Jiang Guan was happy to smile: "The guests are here, but they are shining my door, Bai Cui, bringing guests to the room, and waiting for life!"

"promise!"

The most colorful one among the maids was a tribute to Wu Mingxi: "Please come with me!"

"Very good!"

Wu Ming’s eyes flashed, and suddenly he smiled and slowly followed.

The Jiang family's big house is quite large. All the way through the halls and through the corridors and gardens, all the women are seen, making Wu Ming secretly surprised.

In the east wing room, this is specially used for entertaining guests, and it is very luxurious, but it is not seen in the gaudy.

What Wu Ming admired most was a sandalwood table in the middle. In the celadon vase on it, a few bunches of plums were folded, and the dewdrops were still there, adding more elegance and elegance.

At this time, Bai Cui took two pretty cockroaches and opened it. First, he brought two food boxes. Among them, the wines and delicacies that Yinshen can enjoy, waited for Wu Ming to eat and drink, and then put them on the bed and lit them. The red candle, then came to the front, the sound is low, if mosquitoes: "Guests can still have other services?"

"It's work! No!"

Wu Ming is still quite satisfied with this service. Seeing this woman's words and deeds, it is a light finger.

A trace of redness, it lingered, making this white body tremble, two blushes appeared on the surface, but suddenly squat: "Mothers thank you for your great demeanor!"

This silky temperament is nothing to be considered by Wu Ming. It is a slap in the face, but her ordinary ghosts can be used to consolidate the form and keep the spirit from falling. This is great grace.

"But you go down!"

Wu Ming waved his hand and this time he was really rushing.

Seeing this, the bottom of Bai Cui's eyelids flashed a faint color, but it was a soft and smooth retreat.

Wu Ming plate sits on the bed, his eyes are slightly closed, it seems to be sleeping.

......

"Old ancestors!"

Bai Cui went out of the wing, but it was again to Jiang Guan.

"In my family, Li is the crown of you, and he is more intelligent and gentle. Does the person actually not tempted?"

Jiang Guan frowned, his right hand could not hold the long beard, it seems that something is bothering.

"Why is the father worried?"

Next to a middle-aged man who had not seen before Wu Ming, his face was similar to Jiang Guan’s five or six points, and he asked.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Guanchang’s export gas: “The old man’s house is here. Although he is oppressed by both sides, he can still protect the family’s Antai. It’s been more than a hundred years...”

"It’s just Yang Shi, my Jiang family is declining. I am afraid that it will not last long. If I have been in the past 30 years, I am afraid I will become a ghost." How can the old man not worry about it day and night?"

The glory of the world, the eternal sacrifice of the world, and even the maintenance of gas.

Once this is not the case, the big blow is affirmative, and when I think of the horrors of the outside world, no matter whether it is middle-aged or white, I can’t help but make a surprise.

"The child is not filial, can't worry about his father!"

The two men squatted, or the middle-aged man asked: "Just this matter, what is the relationship with that person?"

"For the father in the early years, after retiring from the countryside, but also involved in the side door, learned the same ‘heart 卦’ method...”

Jiang Guan is sighing: "Although the spirit is not working, but before seeing the person, it is a whim, knowing my family's hope, is in a matter of matter, and that thing is related to this person!"

"So...so..."

Middle-aged people around the circle, but it is impossible to think.

"I originally intended that if this person likes Bai Cui, she will send her to go, and then flatter the flattering, the best of both worlds, but why..."

Jiang Guan is a secluded sigh.

Bai Cui crouched on the ground, biting the lips of the lips, and there was a trace of sorrow in his heart, but he did not dare to resist.

Only no one found out, but there was a faint red light on her, and it was fleeting. (To be continued.)