"What else is there besides this famous house in the world?" Tang Zheng put away the nameplate and asked casually.

"The world's famous huts are divided into eight categories: rivers, lakes, seas, valleys and forests. There are 147 places in the Xingyao Continent. They are all beautiful places that the masters of the Zijin City have personally visited..." The middle-aged man and woman introduced them to Tang Zheng in detail.

In the future, Tang Zheng will also live in this place. They hope that Tang Zheng can become a good resident, and they also hope that Tang Zheng can understand and cherish every view here...

After listening to everything, Tang Zheng thought about whether he would give each one in the future?

"May I ask, are you going to move now?" After the middle-aged man and woman finished speaking, they asked Tang Zhengdao.

"Moving? Oh, moving! Of course!" Of course, Tang Zheng was about to move from the inn immediately, and he would probably have a good night's sleep tonight...

However, as soon as he returned to the inn, he saw a strange scene appearing at the door of his room.

At the door of his room, a icy blue mist that looked like a fairyland rose!

And in the fog like a fairyland, it was not Cheng Wuniang that Tang Zheng imagined...

But it was the figure of a torn beggar, looming inside!

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!