Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 870

He had already changed his appearance with Huaxiangqianmian, so Di Tianling and Dongchili walked directly in front of the trafficker.

The trafficker looked up at the two of them, then lowered his head again, with a lazy look on his face, as if he didn't think that Dongchi Li and Di Tianling would buy his barbarian, even though Dongchi Li and Di Tianling were already dressed More decent.

Dong Chili asked: "Boss, there was a barbarian here before, probably the most restless one here, what about others?"

"Him?" The trafficker chuckled, "Do you want to buy him? Sorry, it's late, he has already been bought by the butler of the City Lord's Mansion."

Dong Chili was startled: "The City Lord's Mansion?"

"Probably bought to chop wood. The city lord likes string puppets and needs a lot of wood. You don't know that under the hands of the city lord, the puppet basically performs once and is about to be abolished." The trafficker frowned, " But it doesn't matter, he was bought away, I still have a lot of savages here, do you want to?"

Dong Chili shook his head: "Forget it, don't want it."

"Tsk." The trafficker waved his hand, "Since you don't want to buy it, just walk away and don't block my business."

"It's not good, it's not good, the formation of the prison has been broken, and all the savages inside have run away!" Suddenly someone shouted, and immediately shouted at the traffickers, "Hurry up and close the stall, or wait for the guards In a hurry, I will directly confiscate your barbarian."

"Ah? Damn it." In a panic, the trafficker hurried into the iron cage, tied up all the tribesmen with a rope, then dragged them behind, and walked away like the wind.This human trafficker also has the cultivation level of life cultivation, otherwise he would not dare to sell barbarians in this messy black market, let alone catch so many tribal people.

"City Lord's Mansion." Dong Chili shrugged at Di Tianling, "It seems that we still have to go to Jiang Chizi."

"Then let's go." Di Tianling walked away.

Passing by many hurried passers-by, a large number of guards ran towards them, grabbed Dong Chili and Di Tianling's shoulders, looked at their faces for a while, then pushed them away, and ran down again. One of the guards yelled: "Find it for me, don't let anyone go! Everyone check carefully, otherwise none of us can afford the anger of the city lord!"

Dongchili whispered: "I hope they have left this city." After finishing speaking, Dongchili involuntarily poked out his consciousness, wanting to find out if those tribal people released by them are still there in the city.

Di Tianling quickly pressed Dong Chili's shoulder, and said anxiously: "Don't—"

Suddenly, a steady voice resounded in the sky above Jiang Guji: "Oh, there are strange gods here. I am afraid that Wuxin and Baiyi came to Jiang Guji? The formation of the prison was broken by the two of you? My lord If you feel lost, please come to the north of the city to enjoy my puppet show with strings, how about it?"

Because they didn't know Di Tianling's name, and Di Tianling always liked to wear white robes, the people in Mandian simply gave Di Tianling the title "White Clothes", which was clearly stated on the arrest warrant.

"Ahh..." Dong Chili patted himself on the forehead, in vain he felt that he was so stupid just now, why he cared about those tribal people, but forgot his own safety.

Jiang Chizi is also a god. If she radiates her consciousness like this wantonly, she will definitely be discovered by Jiang Chizi.

"You're stupid." Di Tianling shook his head helplessly, "Amnesia has lost your IQ." Immediately, Di Tianling smiled in the direction of the north of the city, "I heard that Jiang Chengzhu is good at singing puppet shows, since it is Jiang The city lord sincerely invites you, so I and Wuxin have been famous for a long time, so naturally they are going to enjoy the puppet show of the city lord Jiang."

"A literati sour." Dongchi smacked his lips.

Di Tianling walked in front, and said lightly: "Naturally, we have to communicate with Wen Xizi, even if we will disagree at one word in the future, we will fight to the death. Speaking of literati, before you lost your memory, you are better than you." I have been sour a lot, and my words are full of truth, elegant and poetic."

"Really?" Dongchi Li really didn't know how rich he was.

Di Tianling and Dongchili no longer concealed their identities, and the aura of the Xuanwu God swept away, scaring the passing guards from approaching, not only because they were Wuxin and Baiyi who destroyed the town under Mitou Mountain, but also because they The city lord invites people to watch the puppet show.

The two walked very fast, but they had already reached the north of the city in a short while.

This is an extremely spacious square with many clean seats.These seats were full of people, and when they saw Dong Chili and Di Tianling approaching, they all cast jealous or mocking eyes.They thought that if it fell into Jiang Chizi's hands, it would be regarded as unintentional and white-clothed.

Dongchi Li could feel that the cultivation bases of these judges were not low, the lowest ones were demigods, the most were the Gods of Crossing Tribulation, and there were several Xuanwu Gods.

In front of the square, there are two high-class seats, which seem to be specially reserved for Dong Chili and Di Tianling.They looked at each other, then walked over and sat down.

In front of the square, there is a small puppet stage with heavy curtains, and a figure can be faintly seen walking behind the curtain.Of course, Dongchi Li and Di Tianling did not radiate their consciousness, which is the most basic courtesy to opera singers.

clang clang-

The sound of drums and music suddenly sounded from the left and right of the stage, and there was a burst of applause in the square. It seemed that the play was about to begin.

"It is said that today is a new play carefully arranged by the city lord, and we will feast our eyes on it."

"Yeah, when this play is over, there will be better plays waiting for us."

After cheering for a while, everyone quieted down, but they always kept their eyes on Dong Chili and Di Tianling intentionally or unintentionally, which made Dongchi Li feel uncomfortable.

As soon as the curtain was pulled, it turned into a painting, which showed rolling mountains and a town.

Dongchi Li squinted his eyes, feeling that the painting was very familiar, and saw a puppet suddenly descending from the curtain, with many silk threads tied to its body.And that puppet was dressed in a black robe and black hat.

Dongchi Li had an ominous premonition.

Soon, as expected, another white-robed puppet landed on the curtain.

"One black and one white." Dongchi Li was shocked, and immediately pushed Di Tianling and said, "Could it be us? He wants to sing our play?" She felt uncomfortable, and suddenly had a Kind of, those silk threads are the feeling of being pulled by oneself.

Di Tianling smiled and made a silent movement.

"Don't talk while watching the opera." Jiang Chizi's steady voice came from behind the curtain, and immediately he moved the silk thread in his hand, and sang opera, which was quite pleasant.

Dongchi Li frowned, because of this opera, he felt that Jiang Chizi should not be an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)