At night, the cold wind blows.

Zhang could not bear to look at the night sky, thinking in his mind about "surfing on behalf of the sky", "Heavenly Palace" and the Changsheng Inn, etc., there was some shock in his heart.

“I don’t know who is in heaven?”

Zhang did not bear to be more and more curious, is it one of the four emperors of the Antarctic long life?

After all, Mr. Yan is in charge of the long-life inn, opening the road to long life for the world, but it can be linked with the emperor.

But at the end of the stone space, the nine pictures...

He shook his head and didn’t think about it anymore.

Mr. Yan's identity, or do not arbitrarily speculate, let it go naturally.Well, the most important thing is to follow in Mr. Yan's footsteps to meet a new world...

At this time, he thought that there were ghosts and dared to occupy the temple, steal the incense fire, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

Looking for death!

"But how many temples are under heaven, how can I come alone?"There are thousands of them in a city, right?”

Even just north of the river, it is still like cattle.

In a small village, there are at least two or three temples, and more than ten or twenty...

“A helper?”

Zhang could not bear to think of the I'm afraid of the temple's number, and suddenly his scalp tingled up and said, "Mr. Yan didn't say he wasn't allowed to find a helper... who would he look for?"

"However, it is definitely to find someone who has an invitation to live, otherwise it is easy to leak the existence of the long-life inn..."

The mountain is very suitable for this task.

However, as far as he knew, when the mountain only he had the invitation to live, and the one who entered the Everbright Inn was also his big brother.

But the big brother is a mountain palm teacher, and he is old again...

"It seems that you can only find glasses and nightingeers, they have long-life invitations."“I’m not afraid of ghosts.”

Zhang couldn't bear to think for a while, and thought of the two people in the other side of the flower spirit association.Because they are all the relatives of the long-life inn, their private relationship is closer.

“Dairs, nightingale, have you slept?”

Soon after, Zhang couldn't bear to go from the top of the light, went back to his room, picked up the mobile phone placed at the bedside, sent a message to the glasses and the nightinge, and noticed that the time was stupored, "It was more than three o'clock in the morning?"

He shook his head and put down his phone, ready to contact him tomorrow.

Tink –

As he was lying on his bed, the phone came to reply to the prompt.

“Son, it’s so late, haven’t you slept yet?”“Did you hit the ghost?”The glasses reply, there is also a smiley face, some proud said: "Yes, tell you a good news, you taught me the heart of the character, I have made a success, right?"Ha . . .

“Was it really successful?”

Unsurprisingly, he asked, “What’s the effect?”

"Successful, but the effect is very poor, it feels useless."The glasses replied, then asked doubtfully, “Sergeant, what is the reason?”There is nothing wrong with every step, I draw very seriously.”

I can’t wait to see it, not to laugh.

He drew the clear heart character, the effect is also very poor, he replied: "This is the reason why there is no aura in heaven and earth, can make success, it is not easy..."

“Well, I guess it was too...”

The glasses replied, silent and said, “Then what can you do?”

“The first day!”Zhang couldn't bear to say, "The spirit of the first heavy heaven is very abundant, that is, there is no problem in making high-level charms..."

“Yes, why didn’t I think of it?”The glasses stuttered a little, and replied: "Next time on the first day to try, the made of the charm, the effect is definitely good."

At this time, he thought of something, he hesitated and asked, "Sergeant, I have heard that some people have their own big mountain on the first day, is it true?"

"It's true."

He did not reply, and there was some envy in his heart.

“Really—”

Some of the glasses felt sighed, and the heart was equally envious, and said: "It has not yet become a fairy, but it has its own territory in heaven... How did they get it, do you know?"

Before that, Yan Qing'an had asked Zhang impatiently, willing to be a land god.

He also said that if he was a land god, he could have a mountain of his own on the first day, but unfortunately he did not want to do any land god...

He was always on God’s way.

And the same goes for patience.

"I know, but I can't say it now."Zhang couldn't bear to hesitate to say, "In fact, with your ability, I think the opportunity is still quite big."

“Can’t say anything?”The glasses ask.

“Can’t!”

Unable to reply.

The glasses knew that this might involve some secret, and they didn’t ask, “Yes, what was the matter with the Nightingers?”

"The Nightingale is not here, wait until tomorrow morning."

Zhang couldn't bear to say, and then added, "It is a great and great thing, it can change your destiny for you and me, and there is a great opportunity to have a mountain of your own on the first heavy day."There is a certain danger...”

"Damn, it's puffing my appetite again."

The glasses gave a picture with a bloody knife to show their dissatisfaction.

“Have you two not slept yet?”They're all night owls."The nightinge suddenly bubbling up a message, "It's almost four o'clock..."

"Ha, the nightinge is really timely, Dao Shi quickly said, what is the matter?"The glasses couldn't wait to say, "The Daoist said that there is a great good thing that can change fate, and I don't know if it's bragging."

“What is it?”After the nightinge inquired, he immediately pulled the record and browsed it, and then he was a little curious.

Zhang could not bear to be silent for a moment, so he said, "I have received a task from Mr. Yan."

“Mr. Yan?”

“What mission?”

The glasses and the nightinge were very curious, and Mr. Yan actually gave the Daoist task?

“Shut the sky, walk the temples of the world, and kill all the ghosts.”He could not bear to say it in one word, and his heart was a little excited.

“Oh?”

“The Heavenly Patrol?”

The glasses and the nightingue didn’t quite understand what it meant.

“Literally.”Zhang couldn’t bear to say, “Do you have time to follow me on the temple?”

“I have time.”

Glass said that he was a spiritual novelist, and that time was still relatively free, and he could write anywhere, "but I still don't quite understand what you're going to do."

"First of all, you know what it is."The Nightingale said.

Zhang could not bear to think about it, so he gave them a detailed account, so that the two people were stunned, and there were ghosts who dared to occupy the temple.

“Is it all clear?”Unable to ask.

“Dao, is this really Mr. Yan’s task?”“Mr. Yan...really represents heaven?”

Glasses curiously asked, the heart was incomparably shocked, "I know that the inn is not as simple as the surface, and it does represent that heaven first came to the world, and the first heaven is..."

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