Kong Hanan held the Xuanyuan sword and moved forward steadily.

Otherwise, how can we say that Xuanyuan swordsmanship is the king's swordsmanship? When Kong Hanan holds this sword, his temperament is different.

He walked steadily and leisurely in the garden.

Xu Tong watched from the side and couldn't help but admire Mr. Kong's calmness in his heart.

He knew that the wooden building ahead was full of monsters and demons, and he was clearly injured, but now it looked like he was admiring the flowers in his own backyard.

I can't hold back either.

Xu Tong made up his mind and drew his sword.

I'm just waiting for Mr. Kong to give me the signal.

Xu Tong perked up.

Huh? Why is Mr. Kong still moving forward? Isn't he observing for a moment?

No, no, no, I must be overthinking it. Mr. Kong has conquered so many monsters and demons, so he must have a unique strategy.

I estimate that Mr. Kong will stop within five steps.

Still going forward? Mr. Kong is truly skilled and daring. Isn't it time to stop?

Xu Tong concentrated his attention, but in his eyes, Kong Hanan walked straight to the gate of Pingyang Post Station before stopping.

Xu Tong was extremely alert, as he knew that Mr. Kong would give him a look at any time.

Kong Hanan shook his neck.

Xu Tong was cheered up.

Then, Kong Hanan kicked open the old wooden door of Pingyang Station.

Xu Tong was stunned.

Where's the plan we agreed on? Where's the promise of following the lead?

Kong Hanan didn't care about Xu Tong. It was good enough as long as Xu Tong could watch over the carriage.

plan?

Just attacking with a normal attack is the strategy.

In the inn, the candlelight was a little dim, but it did not affect the liveliness at all.

If Kong Hanan didn't have the ability to see ghosts and spirits, this place would basically be no different from a normal inn.

There are three tables in the inn.

There were four rickshaw drivers sitting at one table, drinking and talking dirty. At another table, two people were eating. They looked like woodcutters and porters.

There was another table where a burly man sat with a steel knife on the table. He looked very tough and ferocious, like a bandit.

Behind the counter, there was a hunched old figure wearing a small hat, shivering, bending over and struggling to move a jar of wine.

Kong Hanan kicked the door open and focused their attention on himself.

Kong Hanan grinned, "Everyone, are you eating and drinking?"

The hunched figure trembled and said, "Young man, the inn is full..."

"Hmph, old man, don't talk too much, or you'll get your head stuck in the wine jar."

The burly man slapped the table, and the steel knife on the table shook.

"Boy, I won't say anything more. This piece of land is under my protection. If you want to live peacefully tonight, leave some money for your passage. Otherwise, I will kill you with my steel knife first."

Kong Hanan looked strange and pointed at the people in the store.

"Did you take all the money from these people?"

The woodcutters and porters stopped making noise, their expressions became cold, and they nodded at the same time.

The actions were uniform and without deviation.

The reason why Kong Hanan looked strange was that in this room full of people, except for the old man behind the counter, these big men were the only living people.

They nodded at the same time, which was a bit strange. The burly man shouted angrily: "What's going on? What tricks are you playing?"

Kong Hanan sighed quietly, "Look before you take out the money they gave you to buy your life?"

The man was stunned for a moment, took out the money he had just received and put it on the table.

By the dim candlelight, the man discovered that these silver ingots and copper coins were actually folded with paper.

"No...that's not right. It wasn't like this when we got it before."

The man was stunned for a long time before muttering to himself.

Then, he shouted again: "Old man, what's going on?"

The hunchbacked old man seemed to be startled, stumbled and fell to the ground, still talking to himself.

"My strong man, I just told you that our shop is full, but you didn't believe me. These customers are not to be trifled with!"

"Hehehehe, since you've accepted our money, your life is ours!"

The woodcutters, porters and cart drivers in the store began to chuckle sinisterly. Their voices varied, but they were all in unison and their tone was exactly the same.

As they laughed, their bodies began to change.

Some people's heads fell off, some people's arms fell off, and some people were simply broken in half and flowed all over the ground in the water.

Their wounds were hideous and horrific, and Pingyang Posthouse was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

The old man immediately fell to the ground, trembling all over, crying, "It's over, it's over! They're going to eat me."

The man had never seen such a scene before, and he instantly became timid. He no longer had the ferocious look he had just had, and immediately crawled under the table.

"Alas, as the saying goes, if you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences. Why do you have to rob the ghosts when there are so many other people to rob?"

Kong Hanan sighed.

"Master, save me!"

No matter how stupid the burly man was at this moment, he could see that Kong Hanan had someone to rely on.

The word "Master" made Kong Hanan smile. He thought of the quarrel between Dongyue Temple and the Second Master.

"Don't call yourself a master casually in the future. It's not easy to be my master."

He pretended to light a talisman to summon the gods and casually opened a passage to the underworld.

The Black and White Impermanence flew out overhead, and twenty ghost catchers brought two hundred ghost messengers, filling up the small Pingyang Posthouse.

For a moment, the inn returned to silence, with only the old man lying on the ground shivering and sobbing.

The evil spirits and the big man were all stunned.

Who is robbing whom? Who wants to kill whom?

Why are there more ghosts here?

Kong Hanan was also a little confused: "Why are there so many people here at once?"

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