There was still silence in Changlefang. There were basically no people along the way. There were only some lonely ghosts floating in the middle, and this market seemed like a ghost corner.

Chen Luo didn't know what was strange in the clouds in the sky. He did not fly rashly with his sword, but carefully shuttled through the streets and alleys, trying to avoid those evil ghosts. Only when they were unable to avoid them would they take risks, but they would also strive to kill with one blow and minimize movement.

He walked and stopped along the way. In addition to encountering a large number of ghosts, he also encountered some human monks. He was just inseparable from the enemy and did not provoke him when he fell down. He just kept all his experiences and heard silently in his heart.

However, what puzzled him was that there were no people from the Tang Dynasty government along the way. After all, there was such a big mess, so he should have sent people from the government to clean up the mess.

After Shen Luo passed through three markets in succession, he almost reached the territory of Yongyefang. There were waves of killing shouts coming from all around him, and he finally saw the people from the government again.

He happened to meet a team of soldiers in the street, fighting with dozens of ghosts, so he helped kill them. Then, under the leadership of a veteran, he went straight to the side of the Fangmen.

There are seven or eight camps built on the street outside Yongyefang Gate. There are a large number of soldiers garrisoned around them, and monks are also in charge of the camp. They are completely in a state of wartime security.

After a strict inspection and the testimony of the veteran, Shen Luo was able to enter the yard.

As soon as he entered Yongyefang, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw simple tents everywhere in the streets and alleys of the yard, and all the people who fled from all over the south of the city lived. They all looked ugly. Obviously, they were all in a little shocked.

"How could this happen?" Chen Luo frowned? Sighed...

Judging from all the signs, the severity of the disaster in Chang'an City is far beyond his imagination.

"Oh? The immortal master didn't know that this time the attack of thousands of ghosts? The incident happened too suddenly. There were ghost troubles in almost all the markets in the south of the city at the same time? I caught the city defense off guard? It was too late when I reacted." The veteran sighed and said.

"This ghost problem is obviously controlled by someone behind it. It is a conspiracy attack on Chang'an City and is not so easy to deal with." Chen Luo said.

"Isn't it? Last night, the government urgently joined forces with some other monks in the city? Go to wipe out the ghost troubles. Although it did not gather all its strength, its strength should not be underestimated. What's the result? I still failed to kill all the ghosts, and I could only block them from Yongyefang to Chongfufang. The entire south of the city has been lost." The veteran sighed and continued.

Chen Luo heard this? He didn't say anything else, but began to think about Qian Tong and the other two I met before. He felt even more and more uneasy.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the veteran said comforting:

"The immortal master doesn't have to worry? Our Tang Dynasty government is not easy to mess with? It's just that there is no good team for the time being? There is no comprehensive counterattack. Besides, there is news that people have been sent out of the city to ask for help from Huasheng Temple and other immortal sects. When reinforcements arrive, they will be able to cooperate with them inside and outside, attack them from the front and back, and Guan Bao will let them not even think of escaping."

His words felt quite proud of being a soldier in the Tang Dynasty. He heard it so hot that he felt warm and said with a smile:

"That's right, with Duke Cheng and several major sects here, these ghosts and monsters will not be arrogant for long."

The veteran originally changed his defense and went on a temporary break. After halfway through Chen Luozhao's yard, he parted ways.

Chen Luo went all the way toward the imperial city. When he was about to leave Yongyefang, he found that the sky light suddenly bright ahead. When he looked up, he realized that the cloud above his head was only covering here, blocked by the glorious atmosphere emitted from the imperial city.

When he arrived at the mansion of Duke Cheng Guogong, after the guard at the door made a sound, a figure quickly walked out of the mansion in a hurry. It was Lu Huaming.

"Hey, Brother Chen, you're here." Lu Huaming shouted from afar.

"I encountered a large number of ghosts last night. Something happened when I was chasing them. I should have come here long ago." Chen Luo said.

"Oh, what happened?" Lu Huaming frowned slightly and asked hurriedly.

Chen Luo then briefly explained the story of encountering the three people in the body refining hall.

"It's not easy for you to escape safely from the hands of the three Soul Condensation Cultivators." Lu Huaming looked up and down at Chen Luo. Seeing that there was no obvious injury on him, he smiled and patted his shoulder and said.

"What is the situation now? Why does it seem like half of Chang'an City has fallen?" Chen Luo asked.

"The situation is a bit complicated. I can't explain it to you very clearly for a while. However, the upper levels of the government have already had countermeasures, so there is no need to worry too much. It's just that the time is not right now, and the people are suffering." Lu Hua sighed.

As he said that, he led Chen Luo all the way to Cheng Mansion.

"It's time to use people now. The court issued a list in the morning and summoned all the monks in the city, whether they were genealogical masters of the sect or the free-spirited cultivators, they would all be summoned to temporarily join the government to resist the ghost troubles together." Lu Huaming said as he walked.

"If you are loyal to the people of the Tang Dynasty, you should be willing to do whatever you want." Chen Luo said without hesitation.

"Haha, Brother Chen said so much. In this way, you and I can fight side by side again." Lu Huaming also smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of light suddenly flashed from the waist sign hanging around his waist.

"I still want to take you to rest for a while. It seems that it won't work anymore. The government urgently summoned me, so I have to go there immediately." Lu Huaming frowned slightly and said a little apologetically.

"It's okay, if I can help, I'll go with you too." Chen Luo waved his hand and said.

Lu Huaming hesitated for a moment and then said, "It shouldn't be a war matter... Let's do this, I'll take you there and I'll send you the military recruitment office. The Tibetan soldiers' hall there is the place where the monks are recruited."

"Okay." Chen Luo nodded.

The two immediately rushed to the Tang Dynasty government office, and Shen Luo informed Lu Huaming of what they saw along the way.

"Brother Chen, what you said is very important information and has a great significance for our subsequent battles. It is already a great achievement." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

Chen Luo didn't care much when he heard this.

After Lu Huaming sent Chen Luo all the way to the Tibetan Military Hall, he left first.

Chen Luo stood in the open square outside the hall, looked at the magnificent Zhuhong Hall in front of him, and walked in.

There are not many furnishings in the main hall, and facing us is a confidential cabinet that is almost as tall as the roof. It is densely covered with square grids of large and small sizes, with labels and names written on it.

In front of the confidential cabinet, there were three table tables, and behind each of them was a government official wearing court uniforms, all busy flipping through the documents in their hands. No one noticed the arrival of the sinking.

"Ahem."

Chen Luo coughed twice, and the three of them were shocked at the same time and raised their heads one after another.

"Is it an immortal master who came to register? How dare you ask what you call me?" The person sitting in the middle, about forty or fifty years old, was thin and had a clear facial features. He stood up first, rushed to Shen Luo and hugged his fists.
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