Although Tang Zheng's belt can be regarded as the legendary "I am so poor that I only have money left", and there is nothing in the belt except gold bars, Tang Zheng still got a very, very gratifying message from Tian Meng.

Purple gold is valuable!

Moreover, the earth is valuable.

The transaction of Xingyao Continent is a currency with a round square hole, commonly known as "Purple Gold Tongbao", one or two pieces of each. The special precious metal dropped from the starry sky, purple gold!

In addition to the Zijin Tongbao, there are also Liuyin Tongbao and Secret Copper Tongbao, which have the same shape but different materials.

"In fact, for ordinary market transactions, you rarely see Zijin. Only particularly large transactions can use Zijin, or some powerful families' credit votes." Tian Meng said.

Tang Zheng was a little surprised. The votes of letters were just paper money?

Tian Meng took off the jade pendant with gold inlaid jade on his waist and handed it to Tang Zheng: "In addition to large transactions, the main purpose of purple gold is to be made into various accessories through special methods to assist in the cultivation of star power. After all, it is a precious ore that fell from the star sky, and no ore on the ground can match it with the star power."

Tang Zheng flipped the jade pendant over.

The bright yellow was covered with a light purple color, which was exactly the purple gold that Tang Zheng was extremely familiar with!

However, the thing in his space belt is not about "two" calculations, but about "tons" calculations - it really cannot be blamed for him, which game does not have inflation?

Tang Zheng guessed that even if the purple gold in his belt was still there, he would probably often face the embarrassment of "dear, money can't be found" in the future.

But before embarrassment, how to get a little "blue" and take out the purple gold in the space props is the most critical issue.

Tang Zheng returned the jade pendant with gold inlaid jade to Tian Meng.

Of course, he would not ask Tian Meng if he did the second thing again, why you were obviously a useless man, and you still had to hang a purple gold jade pendant to assist in your cultivation.

It's getting late.

Tian Meng said too much and was frightened several times, so his physical strength could no longer hold on.

The three men took bedding and clothes from the box and hit the three floors.

The silence of the room was swaying with the lights.

...

Tang Zheng just closed his eyes and rested, and did not let himself sleep well.

Listening to the breathing of Tian Meng and his servant, it was deep and shallow, and it seemed that he was not sleeping soundly.

In the first half of the night, we were still peaceful.

In the second half of the night, a faint fragrance slowly drifted into the room.

It was like the fragrance of flowers and fruit, exactly the same as the smell on the clothes that Tang Zheng found from the box, but it was dozens of times stronger than the smell on his clothes.

As soon as he sat up, he saw the eyes on the door panel appearing again.

"Woo... Gugu..." Tian Meng's little scholar suddenly made a low and strange cry from his mouth.

Tang Zheng shook his body and quickly stuck to the wall to maintain his position in front of the battle.

Suddenly, the little scholar opened his eyes.

He first looked around with empty eyes, then he jumped up in horror, and grabbed his hair with both hands.

Tian Meng was not good at sleeping well, and was awakened by the movements of the servant. Before he could react, the servant rushed towards the wall with a desperate attempt!

Tian Meng glared at him and rushed forward to pull him.

His hand slipped and failed to catch it. The little bookkeeper smashed himself against the wall, and earnest blood oozed out of his forehead.

The bright red blood slowly flowed down from the wall...

But Xiao Shutong felt the pain at all, and actually stretched out his hand again, pinched his neck, rolled his eyes, saliva flowed, and kept sobbing in his mouth: "Don't... don't strangle me to death!"

Tian Meng's face was so scared that she ran over and pushed him, but as soon as she stood up, her feet softened and fell down.

Tang Zheng pressed his breath and observed everything in the room.

Is there really a ghost?

Why didn't he see anything?

On the contrary, he also had an inexplicable sense of happiness that was unspeakable, as if it was rising from the depths of his soul.

Very cool! Very cool!

From the tips of his hair to his toes, from his body to his soul, he felt inexplicably relieved.

At this moment, the star constellation behind Tian Meng, Frost-Flame Knife, once again flew up: "How is it possible? How could there be a ghost? I saw it too, I saw it too... She... She stuck out her tongue, and it was... it was there, look... you see... she was still smiling at me!"

Tang Zheng covered his ears and looked at what Tian Meng pointed at: "Where?"

"It's right there! Can't you see it? You can't see it...only I can see it..."

"..." Tang Zheng gave up communication.

Tian Meng was able to talk to Tang Zheng, which was considered to be a basic rationality. Unfortunately, his mental state was unable to maintain normal communication. As for his little book boy, he seemed to be unable to see Tang Zheng or hear what Tang Zheng said to him.

That fragrance is getting stronger and stronger...

Tang Zheng's indescribable sense of comfort was getting stronger and stronger, and his brain speed seemed to increase several times at once.

Tian Meng's little book boy had already twitched. Every time he twitched a few times, he vomited a bit of blood. The last thing he vomited out actually had a little blood!

Tang Zheng knocked Xiao Shutong out with an accurate hand knife, because if Xiao Shutong was forced to do this, he would definitely die.

Tang Zheng lowered his breath.

He doesn't understand the world, he needs to think in a different way he is familiar with!

If this is a copy...

If this is a plot...

So, what is the first thing to find when reading such a copy?

The plot trigger point!

"Trigger point...Trigger point...Scent!" Tang Zheng quickly began to move.

Clang, clang.

One door, two doors...

One window, two windows, three windows, four windows...

On a cold night, with the biting cold wind, it violently poured in from every opened door and window!

The air produces convection!

In almost a few seconds, the fragrance in the room suddenly dissipated.

The little book boy on the ground was still asleep.

Tian Meng sat blankly on the ground, sat for a long time before murmured: "Let's go, she... she's finally gone."

All the candles have been blown out.

The only frost-free knife behind Tian Meng was left in the whole room, and the cold light emitted by it.

...

The sky gradually became bright.

The night of trouble finally passed.

Seeing the sunlight coming in from the wide open doors and windows, Tian Meng's face turned a little bloody.

"Last night..." Tian Meng's voice sounded like a fish that had been basking in the sun for several days.

"I was fine in the middle of the night last night, until I smelled a scent of fragrance floating in the second half of the night. Soon after, your book boy went crazy. Until the fragrance became stronger, you said that you saw ghosts, and I didn't see anything. Instead, I felt as comfortable as being served by a few beauties, and my thinking became particularly clear. Finally, I opened the doors and windows and blew the fragrance away, and you slowly recovered."

Tang Zheng clearly explained, not knowing whether he was talking to Tian Meng or sorting out his own ideas.

Xiao Shutong's face turned pale again. It was not because he was scared, but because he lost too much blood.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason we see ghosts is because of hallucination. The fragrance you mentioned is illusion poison!" Tian Meng said after hearing Tang Zheng's words.

"Phantom poison?"

"A special pill, which can cause hallucination when taken for a long time, can also become addictive!"

It can make people hallucinate and become addicted, that's...

The names of various contraband appeared in Tang Zheng's head.

"But your book boy is more serious than you, and your situation is more serious than mine..."

“你身上带了什么很贵重的东西吗?”田蒙问得有点直接,如果是他们刚认识的时候,他绝不可能问这么直接的话,经历了昨晚的秉烛夜谈和变故之后,他的眼睛里好像多了很多的东西.

Tang Zheng stared at Tian Meng's face, and after a moment, he nodded.

"More expensive than my purple gold jade pendant?"

"Well, it's much more expensive..."

"I understand. There are many kinds of phantom poison, and the one we encounter should be..." Tian Meng said the name of this phantom poison word by word, "I am so drunk!"

"I am so obsessed with luxury?" Tang Zheng felt that it was not a good thing when he heard it.
To be continued...