Mian County, Hanning County, is more than 600 miles away from Hanning County.
A river of water meanders through the county, dividing the county into two halves.
In the picture Yi Dange saw, Mian County was a land of plenty, a rare and fertile land, and it was not greatly affected even under the rule of Emperor Jiaming.
He Ping'an cast golden light across the ground and arrived in a blink of an eye.
As the figure flew over Mian County, He Ping'an frowned.
He saw a huge flow of people below, the sound of shouting and selling, and the loud drumming and music. It seemed very lively, but he smelled a strong yin aura.
"Spiritual Eye Technique!"
He Ping'an's eyes glowed with golden light, and he glanced downwards. He saw that Mian County, which was still very popular just now, suddenly became gloomy in his eyes.
In the entire county, the rich Yin Qi condensed into substance and turned into countless black smoke floating up, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Although the sun was shining above the head, it gave people an eerie feeling.
There is no longer a living person in the county town. The living people just seen were all transformed by the souls of the dead.
He Ping'an's eyes were sharp, and the golden light burst out, penetrating the gloom that enveloped the county, trying to see through the heels of these dead souls.
After a cup of tea, He Ping'an put away his spiritual vision technique. In the previous investigation, his spiritual vision technique could only tell that the place with the strongest Yin Qi was the Changsheng Palace Guardhouse in the county town.
These dead souls were all people who once lived in Mian County. After death, their souls did not return to the underworld. They stayed in Mian County and repeated the behaviors they had during their lives.
If you are an ordinary person, you really can't see the abnormality in Mian County.
Moreover, these dead souls have strong Yin Qi and already have a certain level of ghost cultivation.
For the rest, he just used his magic skills, but couldn't find any abnormalities.
"It's better to go to the Eternal Life Palace first."
He Ping'an sighed, fell down, and entered directly into the county seat of Mian County.
In the county town, there was still a large flow of people, rubbing shoulders with each other. Seeing He Pingan falling from the sky, there was nothing strange about these dead souls. They still acted according to their behavior in life.
There were children holding kites and happily running past He Pingan, and some adults were talking about interesting things on the roadside.
He Pingan passed through the crowd without causing any disturbance. It was as if these people didn't see it.
However, the children who ran past him just now, and the adults who passed by, were generally at the eighth level of the ghost realm.
At this moment, a Taoist and a man wearing the uniform of the Changsheng Palace Guard came forward. He Pingan took a closer look and found that the Taoist among them was the one he had seen during the Zhang Zhaojun incident. Immortal Master.
At this time, they had also fallen, but they were just two dead souls.
The two walked to He Pingan's side, but did not turn a blind eye to He Pingan like other dead souls: "This immortal master is invited by the captain."
"Master Captain?"
He Ping'an pondered for a moment and agreed: "Okay, lead the way."
In the county's Changsheng Palace Guard Station, the highest officer is just an ordinary school captain, who is usually at the seventh level of martial arts.
The three of them walked through the broad street, and within a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the Mian County Changsheng Palace Guardhouse.
Standing outside the door, He Ping'an stopped and looked at the three characters "Eternal Life Palace" in vermilion paint above his head.
Under the spiritual eyesight technique, the Changsheng Palace Guardhouse was already in tatters. Half of the plaque on it was rotten, and the door was directly corroded by the Yin Qi, turning into a pile of black ash and falling to the ground.
Judging from the degree of corrosion of this place by Yin Qi, these abnormalities should have appeared within three years after the Zhang Zhaojun incident occurred.
"Master Xiaowei is in the guardhouse. Immortal Master, please come in."
The two dead souls stepped into the door and greeted He Pingan outside the door.
He Pingan smiled calmly and walked in slowly.
When I walked into the lobby of the guardhouse, I saw a captain of the Changsheng Palace in black armor sitting on the chair facing the door, with a long black knife in his hand, and his eyes were filled with embarrassment. He looked at He Pingan standing under the stage.
"Master Xiaowei, the immortal master has brought you here."
The two dead souls brought He Ping'an to the lobby, reported the matter, and then stood on both sides of Captain Xuanjia.
"My official name is Li Yuanming, the captain of the Changsheng Palace Guards Station in Mian County. I don't know what to call this immortal master. What is your purpose in Mian County?"
The captain of the Changsheng Palace asked, his voice like a bell.
"Three crazy poor people came to Mian County to find an old man and an old thing."
He Ping'an smiled and answered truthfully.
In his eyes, Li Yuanming's body was filled with yin energy and black smoke billowing from his body. According to the realm of ghost cultivator, he had already entered the fifth level of ghost cultivator, which was much higher than what he had been during his lifetime.
"Old people? Old things?"
Li Yuanming looked at He Ping'an with doubtful eyes: "If the immortal master has made it clear, I can see if I can help."
"The old person's name is Luo Lan Xin, and the old thing is an ancient book."
He Ping'an replied again, his voice unusually sincere.
This was indeed the main purpose of his coming to Mian County, but he didn't expect that this place would suffer such changes and would soon become a ghost land on earth.
Just now, he had used his spiritual consciousness to cover the county town of Mian County, but did not find Magistrate Luo, Luo Lanxin, or the ancient book.
"Luo Lan Xin?"
There was a look of reminiscence in Li Yuanming's eyes, and after a long time, he said: "Magistrate Luo was transferred away from Mian County nine years ago, and Luo Lanxin also left with Magistrate Luo long ago."
"As for the ancient book, I have never heard of it. If the immortal master is fine, you can leave."
In fact, his heart was filled with He Pingan's flesh and blood, and the bloodthirsty desire in his heart had been swaying him. If he could devour this person, his cultivation level would surely rise to an unknown number of levels.
However, the master summoned him and told him not to act rashly. It was best to send this man away safely.
"Really?"
He Pingan pretended to be surprised and looked up at Li Yuanming, a ray of green light flashing in his eyes.
"Well……"
Li Yuanming happened to meet He Pingan's gaze, and his eyes suddenly glazed over, but only for a moment, he broke free from He Pingan's soul-obsessing technique.
"Be bold!"
Li Yuanming sat up from his chair, holding the long black knife in his hand, and shouted angrily.
"Huh!"
He Ping'an made a sound in surprise. Since he became successful in cultivation, he has never seen anyone escape from his soul-obsessing technique.
What kind of heel is this Li Yuanming?
"Since you don't want to say it, then I have no choice but to search for the soul!"
After being surprised, He Ping'an smiled calmly, and his huge spiritual consciousness burst out of his body, crushing towards Li Yuanming.
The power of the Martial Saint came rolling in, and before he could reach Li Yuanming, he crushed the opponent's ghost body to the ground, making him unable to move.
Although the other two dead souls were not He Pingan's main opponents, they were trembling with fear and lying on the ground.
However, as soon as He Pingan's consciousness approached Li Yuanming, the other party's ghost body turned into invisible black smoke and disappeared. Even He Pingan was unable to stop him.
His spiritual consciousness swept out and scanned the entire Changsheng Palace Guards inch by inch, but still found nothing.
"boom!"
At this moment, He Pingan suddenly punched out, and the target was the soul of the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground shivering!
The golden fist struck at the soul of the Taoist priest with great force. The soul that was still lying on the ground suddenly turned into an invisible wind and flew into the air.
Losing its target, the golden fist struck the ground, and the strong wind suddenly scattered in all directions, turning half of Mian County into ruins.
His true colors were revealed.
The entire county is already an empty city, with a strong wind and dark clouds covering the roof. Even ordinary people who look over at this time can see the eerie horror of this place.
"How did you find me?"
The soul of the Taoist priest looked down at He Pingan with a strange smile on his face.
