Advise Qingshan

Chapter 94

Jinming Village is a small village near Xihuamen. The location of the capital is slightly northerly. In autumn and winter, the trees lose their leaves, and a scorched yellow pole is left outside the village. 'The bleak air.

Ye Zhuo took a long look at the gate of the city, and the village was surrounded by a [-]-meter-high wall, with mud, sand and straw mixed in the gaps. He took a tentative step from the west gate, and he didn't encounter any obstacles, so he asked: " It is said that the city is locked, but where is it locked?"

Wen Xing closed his eyes for a while, feeling it: "Other gates in the capital, Donghua and Nanhua are all locked, leaving this gate alone to Jinming Village."

"Yo." Ye Zhuo stepped out of the Xihua Gate, "So it's not surprising that we tracked this down?"

Ta Ling was puzzled: "But since the chessboard will not be laid out until the frost falls, why not just arrest you and let you run around the capital?"

"There are two possibilities." Ye Zhuo pointed out two fingers: "First, this person can't display the cultivation base of a fairy, his ability is limited, and he can't catch me, but it shouldn't be like this."

Wen Xing asked: "Why?"

Ye Zhu spread his hands: "Because when Frost's Descent, he still wants to catch me to Jiangchuan, so there is no way to say."

Taring frowned: "Then..."

"Second, if you can't analyze it from the means, I think you can start from the character."

He raised a finger, "This man is very conceited."

Just like all kinds of thieves and thieves in the case-solving storybook, they often like to write a famous post before stealing, and then obtain treasures and psychological satisfaction in layers of guards.The person who set up the game obviously also thought that the game was perfect, and even couldn't wait to show it off in front of Chongning Immortal, just like a cat catching a mouse, Ye Jue could even imagine his smug face: "Look, you are a Chongning Immortal!" Jun, so what about the number one swordsman in the world, he is still being played by me."

Ta Ling clicked his tongue: "Xianjun, he is psychopathic."

Ye Zhuo shook his head and sighed: "But the more arrogant the villain is, the easier it is to die. If I want to learn how to capture Meng Huo seven times, I will be convinced. It also depends on whether he is Zhuge."

Elder Xiao Wen has a pure personality, and he probably has never seen such a person before. He hesitated and said: "This problem has troubled me for a long time, but I never imagined this possibility."

A few people walked a few steps, and the village was already in sight. The courtyard wall was much higher than that of ordinary villages. Standing at the foot, it was higher than when looking at the city gate.

Ye Zhuo touched it, shook off a handful of lime powder, and wondered, "Such a short man, can he trap the impermanent ghost?"

Wen Xing held him by the waist, and the three of them climbed into the courtyard wall, startling the sparrows that were roosting at the head of the village. invisible.

Ye Zhuo casually pushed aside the fence of a household. There was also a chicken coop in the courtyard. Although there were no poultry, there were grains left on the ground.

He glanced at the inner room, it was neat and tidy, and there were new quilts with fine stitches on the kang, and said: "This room is the residence of ordinary people. If impermanent ghosts are kept in captivity, it will not be so clean. There should be underground buildings. Let's disperse them." Come, find the entrance..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Xing put his hand on the ground, and tapped his index finger lightly, only to hear a bang, and a huge round hole was knocked out.

He stood up, nodded and said: "I just realized that this place is hollow, and it really is."

Ye Jue: "..."

Ta Ling, who was about to help Ye Zhu find the entrance: "..."

Ye Jue touched his nose: "How did you notice the hollow one?"

Wen Xing held up the spiritual fire, shined it on the ground, and said: "The sound of the wind, there is an echo in the ground."

These subtle noises cannot be felt by monks of Shenxuan, who have superb five senses. Ta Ling poked Ye Zhuo, and sounded suspiciously: "Xianjun, the elder is good, why are you a Shenxuan after all, you are so serious Is it the top?"

"Shut up, now is the time to discuss this?"

He changed the topic righteously, and greeted: "Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Jumping down the big hole, there is a fishy smell coming from inside, mixed with a rotten smell similar to decay, Ye Zhuo signaled Ta Ling and Wen Xing to light the spirit fire brighter, illuminating a row of ghostly cages , These cages are arranged extremely tightly, almost only allowing one person to stand upright, and the vertical bars cast crooked shadows in the spirit fire.

Ye Zhuo knocked on the iron railing: "The color is dark but not shiny, it is difficult to reflect light, and the sound is as thick as a yellow bell. This is black iron. It is still the batch with good quality."

Xianjun is a big sword maker, and he also did a lot of black iron casting for fun before. The huge floating island with the Donghai Yingzhou Palace was tied in place by Ye Jue with black iron. , because the pulling force required to limit the floating of the island is huge, ordinary iron chains are easily broken, and only black iron can be used.

Ye Zhuo said: "Such an expensive thing is used to make a cage. Among these impermanent ghosts, there are monsters that can rival the cultivators of Shenxuan."

Wen Xing asked: "The impermanent ghost... can also have the cultivation base of Shenxuan?"

No wonder he didn't know, this kind of thing has been extinct in the world for nearly a thousand years, Ye Zhuo has never seen it, and there is no detailed record in ancient books.

In fact, the last time this kind of terrifying evil thing was recorded was in Guangyu Yuanjun's biography, in the chapter where Yuanjun climbed Fengkou Pass to eliminate ghosts and kill evil. With a guqin on his lap, he ascended to the sky with a leisurely nine-turn tune, and the ghost of impermanence that once ravaged half of Zhongzhou disappeared without a trace, completely obliterated in the vast history.

"That's right, it has become the number one evil thing in the world." Ye Zhu held his chin: "The impermanent ghost can not only turn ordinary people into impermanent ghosts, but can also devour each other. If there are enough ghosts to swallow enough, you can have A strength that makes even cultivators terrified."

Ta Ling's voice trembled slightly: "Then, is it possible that they have the cultivation base of a fairy?"

"Don't think it's impossible." Ye Zhuo slapped his head across his head: "What are you thinking about? Immortal kings cannot be achieved through quantitative accumulation. From Shenxuan to ascension is a qualitative change. It is not only about strength, but also a breakthrough in mood. Important, how can a person with a bad mind become the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven? He was hacked to death by the Dao of Heaven without proving the Dao."

Wen Xing took a rough look, the cages in front of him were densely packed, layer upon layer, under the light of the fire, he couldn't see the end: "Earlier, the young master said there were [-] residents here, but I saw more than [-] cages. "

Just now, he was inexplicably jealous with others, but in front of Xianjun, he politely called him son again.

Ye Zhu picked up a talisman: "Just count it and you will know."

The talisman does not need a spiritual fire to illuminate it, it just burns into a wisp of blue smoke, and then quietly dissipates into the endless darkness, a subtle ominous feeling surges in the hearts of several people, each of them concentrates and calmly waits for a cup of tea , these smokes slowly gathered in front of Ye Zhuo, forming a clear figure, and the white smoke revealed a strange blood color under the light of the fire.

"Fifty thousand?" Ta Ling lost his voice: "How is this possible?"

"I know why he wants to be a national teacher." Ye Zhuo sneered and rubbed the center of his brows: "Even though a monk has a high level of cultivation and is good at fighting alone, he can't hold the power in the mortal world. A piece of land, without disturbing the cultivation forces of all parties to find 5 people to test the medicine, must cooperate with the imperial power."

"You mean..." Ta Ling said with a ghostly look on his face, "These impermanent ghosts are all human?"

Ye Ju lowered his head: "Look at that."

The two bowed their heads as they said, and what they saw was the wheat crumbs and straw shavings scattered all over the place, scattered between the iron cages, just like the miscellaneous grains they saw in the chicken coop earlier.

Thinking about it, the 'things' locked in these hideous black iron cages were originally ordinary people who farm here to earn a living. They may have raised a cage of chickens, and they have just fed the leftover grain crumbs. The wife discussed that she would carry a few eggs, go to Xishi to exchange for a few catties of cotton, and sew a new quilt.

Thinking of this, the rotten smell was particularly pungent, Wen Xing took a breath, and suppressed the desire to retch in his throat: "This..."

He rarely showed two points of embarrassment: "Is there a cure?"

Ye Zhuo shook his head, sighed and said: "Nothing. If you become a ghost in this life, you can no longer be a human being. You can only kill life and make it... re-enter the cycle of reincarnation."

It was quiet all around for a while, only the wind lingering underground was left.

After a while, Ye Zhuo stepped up: "It's useless to think too much, let's look deeper, maybe there are missing clues."

This underground is an extremely vast space, but most of it is separated by cages, coupled with dampness and decay, it is very annoying. Rao Ye Zhu has seen a lot of blood, breathing the air here, and feeling his stomach There were bursts of churning.

Ta Ling is also quite uncomfortable. He is a spirit body, and he can't stand this kind of filthy place the most: "I see that there are cages ahead, why don't we go first."

"Wait." Wen Xing hung the flame above his head: "There seems to be someone ahead."

Ye Zhuo looked intently, and sure enough, there was a blurry shadow in front of him, and he broke out in a cold sweat for a while, this person was only a few feet away from him, but Wen Xing, a high-level practitioner, could only find him at this time, and Ta Ling had no one at all. What I feel, it shows that the cultivation base is terrible.

Wen Xing pushed him behind, grasped the hilt of Chang Sui's sword, and Ye Zhuo said sharply, "Who?"

"I have no malice." The person who came was a young man in black clothes. His appearance was handsome, his pupils were dark, and the boundaries of his irises could hardly be seen clearly. Walking out of the darkness, he said with a smile, "Yuan Jun agreed, saying that he will keep you safe and sound, and I am here to meet you."

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "How true is this statement, how false?"

"Natural sentences are true."

"But I don't believe it." Ye Zhuo took a step forward: "Ji Guangyu and I are neither friends nor enemies, if you want to win my trust, you might as well pass on your first and last name."

"It's natural." The man was not annoyed, Shi Shiran made a bow: "Return to Xianjun, my servant, I heard Daotai."

He slowly said in a voice like a scribe attending a salute: "There was a man named Yuan Jun who first heard the Tao, and carried ink straight up to the Wen Dao Platform." He heard the Tao."

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The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield.