I don’t know whether it was a pleasure in suffering or a self-deprecating myself, but Zhao Chenghuang actually laughed when he talked about it.

The two of them raised their glasses, slapped them all, and poured them on their own.

After stabilizing his emotions, City God Zhao Rong continued to say to the side: "According to my news, all cities in the world have fallen into a similar situation. For this reason, the number of differences between heaven and earth has increased several times, just to deal with this situation."

"What should I do if the villages and towns outside the city and uninhabited areas?" Fang Chang asked in confusion.

"It's much better in the wild, and I've hardly noticed it. However, there are often similar wandering souls in villages and towns outside the city, but the number of times is much less. It seems that it only likes to appear in densely populated places." Zhao Chenghuang thought for a moment and said long.

"Is it still impossible to communicate?" Fang Chang continued to ask. He still remembered that when he saw this kind of ghost, the secret messengers were all confused because their performance was completely different from the living souls that had just passed away, and they were completely different from those very rare ghosts who had been stranded on the human world for a long time.

"Yes, it's impossible to communicate at all. No matter whether it's torture or negotiation, it's impossible to get any information. It's like... it's like they don't have intelligence." Zhao Chenghuang shook his head, as if he was not going to talk about this topic more. After all, it was this kind of thing that caused his workload to surge in the past two years. He finally relaxed and really didn't want to think about it.

Fang Chang did not ask in detail, but talked about daily trivial matters with City God Zhao Rong.

The two had a pleasant chat. Fang Chang talked about the beautiful scenery in Yunzhong Mountain, the gurgling water, the deep bamboo forest, and the birds and beasts, wild fruits, mushrooms, and flowers in the forest. Zhao Chenghuang talked about the interesting things that happened in Ninghe Mansion and the legends from afar.

Fang Chang was about to go back and find time to send a few letters to people he knew, and I wonder if he could find out some clues.

After traveling around the world for a long time, he can be regarded as having known each other all over the world, or in other words, no one knows more gods than him.

Moreover, Fang Chang knew many practitioners and friends, some of whom met during their travels, and some of whom were in the rebel army. No matter how deep the friendship was, no one would refuse to ask for information.

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When I came out of the Chenghuang Temple, the sky was already a little dim.

Zhao Chenghuang still wanted to stay at him, but Fang Chang refused, so he was still preparing to go back to the cliff to spend the night.

But before that, he had to do something.

The people selling things in the market have not yet dissipated. The moonlight will be very good today. They will wait for the sun to set completely, and then use the moonlight to close the stalls. This is because there are still people walking back and forth in the market at this time. The stall owners will not miss any chance of making money in order to make a living.

Fang Chang walked around and stopped in front of a piglet stall.

There are many piglets here packed in pig cages, squeaking and swapping. Although raising pigs in the city is not convenient, if there are pig pens, they still like to buy one or two heads to raise them. This way, you only need to buy some bran, which can not only solve the excess slurry, but also slaughter one during the Chinese New Year, add some oil and water to your house, and sell it for a lot of money.

After all, pork has the thickest fat and is also the most popular meat among the people.

"Call, come?"

Seeing Fang Chang coming to check the piglets, the middle-aged stall owner immediately came up and asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, give me some, I will help me choose the one I want," said Fang Chang.

"Okay." The stall owner agreed, and then among the many pig seedlings, he selected the most powerful and lively one and pointed it to Fang Chang: "Customer, look at how this is, the strongest one is the best to raise."

The stall owner was very honest. Fang Chang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you, then this one, just help me install it."

After completing a transaction, the stall owner was very happy. He quickly weighed the piglets, then stuffed the piglets into a small piglet cage, tied them with hemp rope to facilitate the lifting, and handed them to Fangchang.

Then the stall owner collected the money, put it happily in his arms, and told Fang Chang to carry it carefully. For him, selling the pig seedlings one day earlier would cost less for less feed - even if feeding them for a few more days would make him bigger, it would be a loss.

Fang Chang quickly left here, and after a moment he left Ninghe Mansion, he walked through the fields and towards Yunzhongshan.

The official roads south of Yunzhong Mountain are all east-west, so there is no big road but only a small road from Ninghe Prefecture to Yunzhong Mountain under his rule. Instead, the official road connecting Huaifeng Prefecture and Long'an Prefecture on the east-west side of Ninghe Prefecture, just passing by the foot of Yunzhong Mountain and nourishing Huqiao Town not far from the foot of the mountain.

When the sun completely set into the horizon, Fang Chang also climbed to the edge of Xianqi Cliff.

There was only a trace of afterglow in the west, and a few rays of clouds that had not yet dissipated. The moon was already hanging high in the sky on the east side, but the sky was still bright and the moonlight was not eye-catching enough. At the same time, a few stars that were already very bright also shone in the sky.

Of course, for Fangchang, the scenery is not only that.

He has a good eye. Even in broad daylight, as long as he is willing to use his eyes, he can still see the stars in the sky. It is already evening, and he can easily see the starry sky. The afterglow of the sunset is intertwined with the starlight, which has a dreamy beauty.

Fang Chang withdrew his gaze and did not return to the hall. Instead, he carried the pig cage to the edge of the forest on the cliff, opened the tightly tied cage door, and put the pig seedlings inside into the forest.

The little pig ran into the forest without looking back.

Fang Chang is not worried about whether it can survive. Most animal cubs are different from those of human fragile cubs. They have good survival ability after being weaned. As long as the environment is suitable, they can easily find food and habitat and live well.

What's more, the forest on the cliff is different from the foot of the mountain. Although it is vast in area, there are no ferocious beasts such as tigers and leopards. Moreover, due to the previous hunting of Fangchang, there were no wild boars. Putting the domestic pig in it will be at the upper part of the food chain.

If the monkeys in the forest hit it with small stones, it would be impossible to avoid it. However, the piglets are thick in skin and flesh, and even if they are bullied, they will not be fatal.

Fang Chang put the piglets into the forest instead of building a pigpen on the cliff. First, considering the living environment, and second, this can avoid the tediousness of feeding pigs every day. Moreover, even if these pigs are released, it is easy for Fang Chang to catch them back.

The chicken coop he built on the cliff now has the door open every day, with a few chickens inside. Every day, they go to the mountains and forests during the day, and return to the chicken coop in the evening. The hens lay eggs in the chicken coop, which shows that they all have a strong sense of self-management.
Chapter completed!