"Climb over the wall and enter the city?"
Meng Fan reached out and tugged on the rope.
It was very strong.
From this point of view, the guards had indeed arranged for him to enter the city.
In line with the principle of sailing with caution, Meng Fan did not immediately climb up the rope swaying in the night wind, but He asked the guard: "After entering the city, are there any follow-up arrangements?"
He did not enter the city through formal channels, and he might be in trouble if he entered the city rashly.
The guard seemed to have expected Meng Fan to ask such a question, and was not surprised.
He said, "Of course there will be arrangements.
Otherwise, if your identity is unknown, you will be arrested when you enter the city.
When the time comes, you will confess me and I will follow You suffer together."
Meng Fan nodded and asked again: "What are the specific arrangements?"
The guard became a little impatient and said: "To tell you the truth, you are not the first person I have brought into the city.
Don't worry about everything.
No one will die, and I will keep you alive and well inside.
Come up quickly." " Meng Fan shook his head: "You must listen."
The guard frowned and was about to have an attack when he saw Meng Fan conjuring up another bag of Yuexuan stones and handing it over.
It was much more than the one before, and his expression softened.
He took out a letter from his clothes and handed it to He asked Meng Fan and said: "There will be someone under the city wall inside to pick you up.
After that person sees the letter, he will take you to a place and give you a new identity so that you can move around safely in the city.
As for what you will do in the future.
Whether you live or die, I don’t care.”
"Okay."
Meng Fan put the letter away, then pulled the rope, pulled it gently, and floated up towards the high wall.
The guard looked up from below and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "No wonder you can make Ali work for you wholeheartedly.
You are not stupid.
It's a pity, it's a pity haha."
Then, the guard also grabbed the rope and rushed towards the high wall.
The city wall was very high and thick.
When Meng Fan stood on it and looked out of the city wall, the shanty towns became smaller, like pieces of children's building blocks, with little lights shining in them.
But just when he wanted to take a closer look at the scenery in Qingqiu City, something unexpected happened.
The guard suddenly trembled, and his whole body started to bubble again.
His body began to liquefy rapidly, this time even faster than last time.
Then, he rushed towards Meng Fan, leaving a trail behind him.
A series of wet footprints.
"It's time to mutate."
Meng Fan floated back and took out Jin Lin's rouge box.
He flicked the spring silkworms inside with his fingers and said with a smile, "I'll give you some more ingredients."
As soon as the spring silkworm touched the guard's body, it melted into it.
The guard's body trembled, his feet melted immediately, and he fell to the ground with a plop, turning into a puddle of mucus.
He was still squirming towards Meng Fan's position, eager to devour Meng Fan.
"Come" Meng Fan curled his lips and stood still, letting the mucus crawl up his body.
When the mucus reached half of his body, he suddenly used the Five Poison Sutra.
This time, it was not to save the guard, but to counterattack.
Pushing forward, the guard's mutation became more complete.
After a moment, Meng Fan suddenly shouted: "Go down."
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The mucus seemed to obey his words and slid to the ground obediently.
"This is no longer human" Meng Fan lowered his eyes and looked at the pool of mucus.
There was no human scent in it.
It should have even melted its soul.
It looked like a giant silkworm that had been trampled into flesh.
Meng Fan could use the silkworm venom in it to Manipulate it.
"Well, let's call you Sticky Gum."
Meng Fan, who felt like he had found a treasure, smiled and casually picked up a name.
He waved his hand and collected the pool of mucus into the universe space.
When facing the enemy, it would definitely have a miraculous effect on deceiving people.
Then he looked down from the city wall and looked at Shantytown murmured: "Ali, that person will never hit you again."
At this time, Meng Fan finally had time to take a closer look at Qingqiu City.
There are many buildings in the city, with cornices and pavilions, as well as gardens and landscapes with a strong ancient feel.
They are like a landscape painting shrouded in the night.
Meng Fan even saw a brightly lit three-story attic with a gilded signboard in the light.
Shining in the light of the sky, there are three big Chinese characters written on it, Baihuafang.
"Baihuafang, haha" Meng Fan smiled meaningfully, and when he was about to look at other buildings, a patrol came over from the distant city wall, and there were the sound of neat footsteps.
Meng Fan looked down at the city wall, and followed that As the guard just said, someone should be waiting for him below at this time.
He had no doubt about it.
Just as the guard said, if something happened to him, the guard would have nothing to do with it.
Meng Fan took a deep breath and floated down from the city wall silently, like a willow catkin.
The city wall moved upward quickly behind him.
He murmured: "Finally came in."
When we arrived at the city wall, there was indeed a voice coming from the darkness: "Who is coming?"
Meng Fan stood on the hard cobblestone ground and glanced at the surrounding environment.
He was currently located behind a tall pavilion, blocking the outside view.
It was relatively safe.
He took out the letter given to him by the guard and threw it in. in the dark.
Immediately, a figure walked out.
He was in his thirties, wearing a satin shirt, holding a wet letter in his hand, and said in disgust: "What is that sticky thing?"
Meng Fan smiled and said nothing.
The man folded the letter again and waved to Meng Fan: "Follow me."
Meng Fan followed the man and walked around the buildings in the city, avoiding many patrol teams.
It was obvious that the man was very familiar with the terrain and the patrol schedule.
During this period, Meng Fan I felt bursts of rich spiritual energy, which was far from comparable outside.
It was definitely an excellent place for cultivators to practice.
In the past, Meng Fan might have been surprised by such a strong aura.
But he had seen stronger ones in tombs before, so he was not surprised by this.
The man who greeted Meng Fan glanced at Meng Fan with a look of surprise.
He didn't expect Meng Fan to be so indifferent.
Recalling that when he first arrived in Qingqiu City, he noticed the rich spiritual energy in the city and sat cross-legged on the street and began to absorb it, as if he had never seen the world.
After about ten minutes, the two of them walked into an alley that was not very spacious.
The shops on both sides had their doors closed, with their own signboards hung on the doors.
They were all made of wood and had an antique look, which made Meng Fan couldn't help but They were reminded of the ancient city in the Sky Fire Secret Realm, and finally they stopped in front of a store with the words "Ding Ji Miscellaneous Shop" hanging on it.
The man looked around and knocked on the door: "Old Ding, the new goods have arrived."
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There was a sound of the door latch rubbing against the door panel, and then the door creaked open, and a smell of incense floated out.
The man turned sideways, pointed at the door, and said to Meng Fan, "Go in." s: Here comes the third update.
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