Chapter 1345

"What's going on? Why is it so bloody? " Ye Chen turned back and asked the land lord, but after asking this question, he guessed what had happened.

"Ah, little brother, you know, it's not as easy as you think. I can't end it with a few spells, so..."

"I see." Ye Chen nodded. He turned and walked out of the hall of the steamed stuffed bun shop. When passing the counter, he saw the dark red blood flowing out of the counter and the exposed limbs.

Ye Chen didn't speak. He knew that strength was the only hard currency in this predatory world. For example, he had no strength and could only be slaughtered before.

Ye Chen went to the wood house and found his bag, but the bag had been dyed black and red by blood. Ye Chen opened the package and found that there were few clothes without blood in it.

"Alas." Ye Chen sighed, "the clothes are dirty like this. I don't know if I can wash them like before."

The land Lord didn't go. He followed Ye Chen behind him. After hearing Ye Chen sigh, he came to Ye Chen, "don't panic, little brother."

With that, the land lord shook his crutch. Ye Chen was surprised to see that all the clothes in his package flew out of the package and floated in the air.

After that, just like an invisible hand rubbing and washing his clothes, ye Chen watched the blood on him disappear slowly one by one, and the clothes became clean and tidy again.

After the clothes were cleaned, they folded themselves neatly, and then entered the package one by one. In a few breaths, ye Chen's luggage was packed again.

"It's amazing. Is this a spell?" Ye Chen picked up his bag and put it on his nose. There was no bloody smell on it. Ye Chen only smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.

"This is just one of the simplest spells. If you want to learn it, you may just tell the immortal and someone will teach you."

"Learn? Where to study? I don't even know who the immortal you said is. Why don't you give me a hint? Is he a God or an immortal built by people? "

The land lord touched his beard, "Hey, hey, this... Can't say, can't say."

"You don't say this, you don't say that. Be careful. One day I really saw this immortal. I'll sue you first, saying that as a land lord, you didn't protect Chang'an and let all the monsters sneak in."

"This... Brother, don't do it. It's really not easy to cultivate this immortal fruit position. Brother, don't do this." The land lord's face showed the color of prayer.

Ye Chen didn't speak. He just looked at the land lord silently, as if waiting for the land to open. The land lord was helpless and sighed.

"Oh, well, I can only tell you that the immortal is not a small man. He is a real God. He can't be provoked by the ability of the immortal."

"Congenital God." Ye Chen touched his smooth chin and thought carefully about who were the first gods in the western travel world.

However, no matter what he thinks, ye Chen doesn't think that those high immortals have any intersection with himself. The only explanation is that the Taoist he met in the small temple that day is the immortal mentioned by the land