When Ji Hao and the others were attacked, Puyang was extremely pure and Ninghe.

Ying Yunpeng walked slowly in the clean and tidy ten-day market with his hands behind his back.

Ten-day City, as the name suggests, is a market opened by Ten-day City in Puyang.

The Ten-Ray Kingdom is the most powerful human country in the East Wilderness, and there are tens of thousands of tribes of all sizes and small as vassals of the Ten-Ray Kingdom. Relying on its huge power, the Ten-Ray Kingdom monopolized more than 50% of the East Wilderness specialty transactions in Puyang.

The various spices, giant trees, herbs, and precious jade produced in the East Wilderness are everywhere in the city of Ten Days; pearls, tortoiseshell, corals, giant clams and other treasures from the eastern ocean outside the East Wilderness accumulate like sand in the city of Ten Days.

Enchanting mermaids, proud dragon girls, strong aquarium warriors, powerful strange beasts in the sea, whether female slaves or private soldiers, all kinds of slaves can be found in the Ten Days Market. Even some more forbidden things, such as the corpse of a giant dragon, even armor made of scales on the pure blood dragon clan, strong bows forged by dragon bones and dragon tendons, can be bought here.

Ying Yunpeng is the great elder of the Ten-Ray Kingdom stationed in the Ten-Ray City, and is fully responsible for all transactions here. With Ying Yunpeng's tough but not lacking in sleek means, the Ten-Ray City flourished, bringing generous benefits to the Ten-Ray Country every day.

In addition, Ying Yunpeng is also an elder of the Witch Palace and a minister of the Human King. With several identities combined, Ying Yunpeng stomped his feet gently in the Shiri City, and the entire Shiri City and half of Puyang had to sway gently.

The avenue that can accommodate ten chariots to drive side by side is covered with thick white sand, and all the white sand is transported from the eastern coast of the Ten-Day Kingdom. The white sand, which was originally worthless in the East Wilderness, came to Puyang after a long journey to the void, and a truck of white sand is worth a jade coin.

The ground is covered with sand, but piles of coins.

Stepping on the soft White Sand Avenue, Ying Yunpeng felt a little better. He smiled proudly and nodded to the shop owner who smiled and greeted him from time to time on the roadside.

Walking through the fifty-mile road, at the end is a city that is ten miles long and ten miles wide. Living water that is hundreds of feet wide surrounds the city that is only three feet high. The warriors of the Ten-Day Kingdom holding strong bows and wearing soft armor are wandering back and forth.

Walking along the bridge into the city, where Ying Yunpeng passed. Countless people from the ten-day country living in the city bowed to him and saluted him. Ying Yunpeng smiled brighter and his chest was raised high. He touched the heads of several children who were laughing and running over from his side.

Looking at the children, Ying Yunpeng thought proudly - it was true that the Feng Shui of the Ten-Day Kingdom was good and it was fostering people; even the children of the Ten-Day Kingdom had a rounder head than the children of other tribes, and looked better.

Walk eastward from the gate of the village. At the easternmost point of the village is a house covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. A wide hall built with logs stretches out layer by layer, and between the halls are towering arrow towers. Each arrow tower has an elite Dongyi archer rotation.

The crisp sound of birds came from the sky, and dozens of great rocs and falcons hovered over the courtyard. With these sharp-eyed flat-haired beasts, even a single insect could not slip into this courtyard.

Ying Yunpeng walked into the house, and two pretty little maids hurriedly came up and respectfully knelt down to salute him.

"Du, go to Master Zhulong." Ying Yunpeng snorted softly, and his smiling face suddenly became gloomy. He stretched out his hand casually and touched the pretty face of a little maid.

The two maids hurriedly got up, trotting and leading the way, leading Ying Yunpeng into the depths of the house, and finally arrived at a metal guardrail and arrow tower surrounded by metal, wrapped in water and in front of the lonely building.

Ying Yunpeng entered the small building and saw two mummies lying naked on a huge black stone slab in the building. An old man with an old face, nearly two feet tall, with a strange face, and a swaying light above his head was bent, carefully studying the two mummies inch by inch.

Standing behind the old man who was much taller than himself, Ying Yunpeng laughed dryly: "Master Zhulong."

Master Zhulong slowly stood up, and the top of his head was almost touching the ceiling. When he turned around, he could see that his face was like a dragon, with two fists-sized bones on his forehead, and only two golden flames in his deep eyes, so he couldn't see what his eyes looked like.

Taking a deep breath, Master Zhulong spoke hoarsely: "Little Bird, you are here."

Ying Yunpeng laughed dryly, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the title of "Little Bird". However, Zhulonggui, the master Zhulonggui in front of him, was one of the many old ghosts even in the Witch Hall. In the era of the Three Emperors of the Ancient Human Race, Zhulonggui had already worked in the original Witch Hall.

Even if he was very dissatisfied, Ying Yunpeng, who was less than a thousand years old, dared not show any disrespect to Zhulonggui.

He respectfully bowed to Zhulonggui, Ying Yunpeng chuckled softly, "Master, it's almost a month. What have you discovered?"

Zhu Longgui took out a black wooden stick, lit it on the lights that flashed from time to time on his head with his backhand, and then stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing the fragrant and pungent smoke that was emitted when the wooden stick burned. "Gudu" swallowed a few mouthfuls of thick smoke, and Zhu Longgui opened his mouth and sprayed a thick smoke on Ying Yunpeng's face, choking Ying Yunpeng almost fainted.

Thinking of the origin of the black wooden stick in Zhulonggui's hand, Ying Yunpeng's internal organs and face twitched wildly, and he couldn't spit it out in one mouthful.

After laughing dryly, Ying Yunpeng took a few steps back and bowed respectfully to Zhulonggui.

"It's very... strange, death curse!" Zhu Longgui sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out and pulled off a strand of dry hair from the head of a mummy, and carefully placed it in front of his nose and sniffed it: "The witch formation in the witch palace has no reaction."

"They've had no movement in their own room."

Throwing the dry hair in your hand, Zhu Longgui swallowed two mouthfuls of thick smoke, and took off two black triangular jade talismans from the waists of the two mummies: "What makes me even more embarrassed is that this is the witch talisman that you bought from my nephew for a large price in the Ten Days Kingdom, which can withstand a death spell."

After sighing lightly, Zhulonggui said calmly: "I am called the first witchcraft curse in the Witch Palace. Although my nephews are not good at it, they are only ranked behind me. However, the witch talismans they made did not react at all, and these two dolls were really cursed to death."
Chapter completed!