The oil lamp on the table can only illuminate an area of ​​about three meters in radius, and beyond that it is pitch black.

I just moved my ghost eyes a little, and I saw ghost figures in the darkness, crawling down the teahouse wall like geckos, grabbing the window lattice with my fingers, and stopping in mid-air close to the window.

One of the ghost figures raised his head and smiled at me. He also had no eyes, only a pair of dark eye sockets.

The ghost listens to the wall!

An idea flashed through my mind for a moment.

How could I have forgotten another thing in the art that only a blind man can do?

There is a sect in the art that makes a living by collecting intelligence and delivering news. There are different opinions about the name of this sect. Among them, the most common name is "Fengmen". The disciples of Fengmen are half ghosts and half humans.

Ghost listening to the wall is one of Fengmen's secret techniques. To put it simply, it means that the blind ghost sticks to the wall to listen to what the people in the room say?

The people in the room discussing important matters would never have imagined that there was an eyeless ghost hanging upside down outside the wall.

The fortune teller slowly walked to the table: "Everyone, I would like to be polite. I am a disciple of Fengmen and the owner of this teahouse."

"Because what I am going to say next is related to the life and death of the Fengmen disciples in Erlin Town, so I have to act with caution. That's okay, everyone."

I said calmly: "You hung the ghost on the wall in the house because you want to know what's going on outside?"

"Yes!" Blind One said: "Every word I say next has to be extremely careful. I don't know which words can attract her. If she comes, I'm afraid half of us will have to

Can’t leave anymore.”

When I heard what the other party said, I immediately gave Lin Zhao a wink.

People born in Fengmen are good at collecting information, but they are also good at creating false information.

When trying to scheming with the disciples of Feng Sect, I not only have to be cautious, but I also have to consider whether every word he says is true or false.

I gave Lin Zhao a wink to tell her that if there was anything she didn't understand, she could ask Blind One for me.

Blind Yiyi said: "I have heard what you two just said."

"Erlin Town is just like what you said, it is a stronghold of warlocks. Moreover, Erlin Town was not underground at that time, but on the ground."

Blind Yi pointed to the sky and said: "Back then, sixteen warlock sects, including Zhenxie Wuxun's family, all rushed to the mountains and lived here for ten years, just to wait for Tan Lang to be born."

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: "Who told you that Greedy Wolf would be born here?"

"Rumors from the world." Blind Yi's words immediately made Jun Jixue and I frown again.

Can rumors in the world cause chaos and bloodshed?

The answer is yes.

The legends in the Jianghu are the legends originating from the Jianghu.

Jianghu people are very curious and have a gambling mentality. If you go to a legendary place, even if it is just "just in case", you may be able to get unexpected benefits.

Even if you have nothing, you can still make friends in the world.

Therefore, the reason why people in the world are moved by the news is not because they are brainless, but because adventure and legend are their life, a life filled with hope and despair.

Blind Yi continued: "I thought Fengmen was the sect that got the news the fastest, but when I rushed here with Fengmen's disciples, three sects and more than a dozen warlocks working alone had gathered near Erlin Town."

"After I took my people and settled down, other sects came one after another. More and more warlocks gathered here, but no one showed their true identity. At least on the surface, we did not reveal their identity."

"Since everyone is hiding their origins, we built houses and shops here with various identities, and Erlin Town was formed."

When Blind Yi said this, he laughed at himself: "Back then, even the tofu sellers in Erlin Town were masters of martial arts. Can you believe it?"

Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "Have you discovered anything?"

Blind Yi shook his head and said: "We people all go out early and come back late, farming, hunting, and doing business. In fact, we are also trying to find out the news about Greedy Wolf."

"Everyone of us has gained something, but no one is willing to tell others what they have found?"

Blind Yi smiled bitterly when he said this: "We were like this when we were alive, and we still don't know each other after we die. How ridiculous!"

"I don't know how the news about the town we built here leaked out. That's how we attracted that family."

"The original intention of that family was to come and suppress Erlin Town, but the head of that family at the time, the Fifth Master, changed his mind after arriving in Erlin Town."

"He also wants to be reincarnated as a greedy wolf."

When Lin Zhao heard this, he said again: "One thing I have never been able to figure out is why do people in the art keep looking for Tanlang? Even the imperial martial arts have to get involved."

"Haha... why?" Blind Yi smiled and said: "For survival, for power, for glory and wealth, is there anything else that can make people crazy besides these?"

"Greed Wolf, do you know what it represents? It represents the brave general who can rule the country, the devil star in troubled times, and the famous minister who saves the world."
Chapter completed!