redvbooks Chapter 36 Ate a lot, but still hungry
Chapter 36 Ate a lot, but still hungry
After a stick of incense, Xie Zhiqin came back, the blush on his face faded, he took a cold shower just now, and now the tips of his hair are still dripping with water.
When he came back, Zhong Weiling had already gone to bed with his back facing outwards, and he should have fallen asleep.
Xie Zhiqin carefully closed the door, and walked lightly to the bed.
Zhong Weiling closed his eyes, felt the slight movement of the quilt, and his heart jumped wildly. He went to bed early and deliberately pretended to sleep, because he didn't know how to face Xie Zhiqin after he came back, how to resolve the embarrassing situation.But he has already gone to bed, what else is Xie Zhiqin doing?
Could it be...he wants to take advantage of the opportunity?
He just had this idea, his back felt warm, and the quilt that had been pried open was tucked in.
After that, there was no movement.
It turned out that it was just tucking in the quilt, Zhong Weiling heaved a sigh of relief, but there was an inexplicable dissatisfaction in his heart, under normal circumstances, shouldn't he be unable to hold back anymore and sneak a kiss, that's all?
Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling who was huddled in the quilt, smiled fondly, put down the curtain, extinguished the candle, and sat on the floor with his back facing the bed.
Listening to Zhong Weiling's gradual and even breathing, Xie Zhiqin's fingertips moved slightly, and golden runes were faintly cracked on the green ghost mask.
After the spell was strengthened again, Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes. The day he and Zhong Weiling planned to get married was also his 35th birthday. He hoped that by then, this mask would no longer be needed.
The yin spirits in Yueling City gathered, and the aura of corpses was soaring to the sky. Although Liang Xiao was inseparable from him, Liang Xiao alone would never be able to do this, and there must be others behind him.
Xie Zhiqin was afraid that if something happened at night, Zhong Weiling would be unsafe, so he didn't dare to sleep, so he meditated in front of the bed all night.
Early the next morning, Xie Zhiqin reckoned that Zhong Weiling was about to wake up, so he went to wash his face first, and borrowed the inn's kitchen to help Zhong Weiling make breakfast himself.
It's not that he is deliberately courteous to please Zhong Weiling, but that there are differences in this place, and the people are not right, so Zhong Weiling's daily life is better not to be handled by others.
When Xie Zhiqin came back with breakfast, Zhong Weiling had already got out of bed, and there was a broken porcelain cup on the ground, and Zhong Weiling was squatting halfway on the ground, looking at the broken porcelain pieces, his brows were furrowed.
"A Ling, what's the matter?" Xie Zhiqin put down his breakfast, puzzled.
Zhong Weiling raised his head and stretched out his finger: "I accidentally broke a cup just now, and when I was packing up the tiles, my hand was cut."
Hearing this, Xie Zhiqin nervously checked Zhong Weiling's hand, but there was no wound.
"I was really cut, but," Zhong Weiling withdrew his finger from his hand, looked coldly at the place where it was scratched just now, "there isn't even a single red mark."
As he spoke, Zhong Weiling picked up a piece of porcelain, and slashed at the palm of his hand with the sharpest point.
Xie Zhiqin was stunned and wanted to stop it, but it was too late: "A Ling, what are you doing?!"
Zhong Weiling didn't take it seriously, and showed him his intact palm: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After Zhong Weiling finished speaking, he stood up, and his eyes fell on the breakfast Xie Zhiqin brought.
"Xie Zhiqin, are you hungry?" Zhong Weiling asked suddenly.
Xie Zhiqin shook his head: "Didn't we eat a lot yesterday, and I didn't feel hungry this morning. Moreover, it's okay if a monk enters the Golden Core Realm, even if he doesn't eat."
"I know that when the demons reach my level, they don't have to eat, but since I became pregnant, I still feel hungry if I don't eat something every day." Zhong Weiling put his palm on his lower abdomen and frowned, "But Like you said, we ate a lot yesterday, but I'm still hungry."
In fact, after eating yesterday, Zhong Weiling noticed something was wrong.
Even though I ate so much, it was as if I hadn't eaten, and I didn't feel full at all.
At first, he thought it was because he was pregnant and had too much appetite, but when he saw these strange pieces of porcelain as soon as possible, Zhong Weiling suddenly felt that things were not that simple.
"I always feel that the things I eat are not real, and the things I see don't seem to be real." Zhong Weiling's mind flashed the scene of yesterday's dusk, the setting sun appeared double, and the scenery of Yueling City was shaking like a mirror, flowers and water.
Perhaps, that is not an optical illusion.
Xie Zhiqin was silent for a moment, and took out a bag of things from the storage space: "This is the little peach cake that my senior brother asked to make for me when I was going out. You just make up for it first, and don't eat this."
Xie Zhiqin put aside the breakfast he had carefully prepared.
Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "You made it with your own hands, so it's not good if I don't eat it."
"It's okay, I'll do it for you later." After Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, his eyes curved slightly with a smile.
The two casually ate some peach cakes and went out.
Yue Ling definitely has a secret, and Zhong Weiling didn't know it, so he was shocked.
Today's Yueling City is still as prosperous as yesterday, but walking on the street, the strong rotten smell from last night is gone.
The sunlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled in the city of Yueling, creating a blurred and dreamy feeling.
A man in black with a scimitar and another boy wearing a Prajna mask stood at the door of the collapsed teahouse, asking fellow travelers.
"Who destroyed the teahouse? I don't know about it," a passer-by thought for a while and said, "However, I heard that a Taoist in white clothes wearing a ghost mask did it. For details, you can go to the storyteller's house in the north of the city to ask." Ask, he has seen that person before, but his mind is a little abnormal after being frightened, so he may not be able to answer your question."
"Thank you." The young man handed the man a piece of silver, turned his head and said excitedly to the man in black, "General, the place where the teahouse was split open has a very ghostly aura, maybe it was really the work of the young master!"
As soon as the words were finished, a sound of nahan came from the side.
"Where did you two come from? It's a good day." A man in Wenxiandao Taoist uniform said proudly.
Behind him were dozens of Wenxiandao monks, none of whom were considered good-natured.
Jiang Ran turned around, showing some disdain on his cold face: "Tangshan Ghost Domain."
The man sneered: "It turns out that you are from the ghost world. I don't know how to come from afar, so what's your business?"
The young man stood in front of Jiang Ran: "Why should we tell you?"
The man glanced at the young man, full of contempt: "It's just a kid who has just grown up and hasn't even passed the period of returning to his ancestors. You don't have the right to interrupt when adults talk."
The boy refused to accept: "Who do you call a brat?"
Jiang Ran folded his arms and said indifferently: "It's really not good for the immortal master to judge people by their appearance. Wuwei is indeed young and only became an adult last year, but when I tested the blood of the elder of the ghost world, I found that his atavism period started from nine years. Say, you should know what this concept is, right?"
A person from the ghost world becomes an adult at the age of 15. After becoming an adult, there will be a long period of atavism.However, the specific length depends on the individual. The purer the bloodline, the longer the atavism period.The bloodline of the ghost king level has been at least ten years, and there are even examples of ghost kings who have returned to their ancestors for as long as 15 years.
If it wasn't for being born in the royal family of the ghost world, the nine-year atavism period would have been extremely rare.
People in the ghost world are best at mind control, but in the atavistic stage, they will be backlashed by this ability, their emotions will be excessively externalized, and if they have slight mood swings, the vitality of the people or plants around them will be sucked away instantly, even if they are cultivated. Very tall people will also be tired by it.
Therefore, when people in the ghost world become adults, they will wear masks made of special materials and set a sealing spell to prevent innocent casualties caused by emotional fluctuations.
However, it is not ruled out that the atavistic ability is too strong
, the mood is too irritable, which leads to the situation where the sealing mask is not very effective.
"You should be lucky that he has a seal on his body, otherwise," Jiang Ran sneered, "Based on the cultivation of the immortal master who has just established the foundation, he might be here today."
The man who asked Xiandao was in a hurry and was about to get angry when a little monk hurried over to report: "Brother, just after questioning, I found that a woman selling osmanthus cakes at the south corner of the city had seen those two suspicious people."
"You are lucky!" The so-called senior brother glared at Jiang Ran, and hurriedly went to work.
Wuwei cut his voice, and said angrily: "They asked if all the people in Xiandao are so arrogant?"
Jiang Ran said with a cold face: "The villains are so arrogant, just get used to it, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, leave them alone, go to the north of the city to find the storyteller."
At the same time, Chengnan.
The girl selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, but she insisted: "I'm not lying, I really don't know what bad things they did, and they really don't look like bad people!"
"You fart, how dare you lie to me?" A monk didn't know how to feel sorry for her, and kicked the girl directly.
At the same time the girl fell to the ground in pain, a big yellow dog ran out of the bamboo basket next to it, threw itself on the monk, and gnawed on his arm.
The monk screamed, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! This dog wants to die!"
After finishing speaking, he pierced the big yellow dog's neck with a sword and threw the dog out.
The cultivator clutched his bloody arm, twitched twice on the ground, and then the big yellow dog, who died, spat: "Damn it hurts me to death!"
This scene startled the surrounding onlookers, everyone subconsciously backed away, and some even complained in a low voice.
"Is it necessary to be so cruel?"
"That's right, there's no proof, so just gossip and find people randomly, is there any reason for that?"
"Island Master Liang is such a good person, why are his subordinates so vicious?"
"All of you, please be quiet! Otherwise, you will be punished with the same crime!" The monk raised the blood-stained long sword, pointed at the crowd around the audience, and shouted.
Everyone didn't dare to say anything, the monk snorted coldly, and pointed his sword at the girl: "I advise you to be sensible and tell me quickly, what did you say when you were sneaking around in this shop yesterday?"
The girl looked at her big yellow dog that she had raised for more than ten years, and was still unwilling to look at her big yellow dog when she was about to die. Finally, she couldn't help it, and cried: "I said no, but there is no! They are not bad people! I have nothing Tell them! If you really don’t believe me, just kill me!”
"Do you think I dare not kill you?" The monk swung his sword as if he had rabies, and just as the blade was about to fall, a messy figure ran out from behind the bamboo basket and fell on the girl.
The man thought he was going to die, but after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come. He held the girl tightly in his arms, and turned his head quietly, only to see that the monk's long sword was surrounded by a cloud of faint blue flames Then, it gradually turned into a cloud of gas and disappeared.
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen beautiful men?" Zhong Weiling walked out of the crowd slowly, and said in a dark voice.
After a moment of astonishment, all the monks drew their swords and pointed at Zhong Weiling: "Xie Chong, you finally dare to come out!"
Zhong Weiling seemed to have heard some mentally retarded joke: "You call me Xie Chong?"
The cultivator swallowed, and was about to say something, when Zhong Weiling pulled back his sword, and directly knocked the man to the ground with the hilt.The others were just about to come up to save the monk, but there was another strange fire, and all their swords were burned bald, leaving only a useless hilt, so they hesitated for a while.
"Scrap copper and rotten iron." Zhong Weiling glanced at those people with disdain, and pressed the blade of the sword on the kneeling monk's shoulder, bowed to his side, and corrected him kindly, "The sword that is on your body now, It is an ancient magic sword, its name is groundless, but now you say that the owner of this sword is Xie Chong, do you think it is appropriate?"
"Wu, Unprovoked Sword?" The onlookers were at a loss, but the faces of all the monks who knew a little about the world of cultivation changed.
They have never seen the Wuduan Sword, nor what the Demon Lord looks like, but they know that the Wuduan Sword is the sword of the Demon Lord Zhong Weiling.
"Are you... the Demon Lord?" A monk asked tremblingly.
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were all shocked, even the messy man and girl who killed halfway were also shocked.
Zhong Weiling kicked the man away, put away the Wuyuan sword, and looked downcastly: "If Liang Xiao knows that your subordinates are so ignorant and brainless, will you die of anger?"
Judging from the reactions of these people after they knew their identities, Liang Xiao probably wasn't specially sent here after he knew that he and Xie Zhiqin had entered the city.And although Liang Xiao was really stupid, he wasn't so stupid that he and Xie Zhiqin would be searched all over the street. Isn't this courting death?
Most likely it was the chaos in the teahouse yesterday, which attracted the attention of some Wenxiandao monks stationed in Yueling. Those monks didn't report it, but came to investigate and arrest people on their own initiative.
"Go back and tell Liang Xiao that I will visit you later." Zhong Weiling glared at those people, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go away?!"
The monk on the ground quickly got up, his legs went limp and then ran away with the other monks.
After the matter was over, the crowd gradually dispersed, but Zhong Weiling noticed that they looked at him strangely when they left, as if they were looking at a pervert.
Zhong Weiling felt that most of these people had gone to teahouses to hear about their so-called erotic love affairs, that's why they were like this.
The messy man helped the girl load the big yellow dog onto the straw cart, turned around and suddenly knelt down to Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin: "Thank you for saving my life."
To be honest, Zhong Weiling had never been kneeled by anyone other than the Demon Race, so he was taken aback, and quickly said: "What are you doing? You scared me!"
Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling innocently, Zhong Weiling frowned: "Xie Zhiqin, what are you looking at me for, he really scared me."
Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand to help him up: "If you have something to say, don't kneel to me."
The messy man was actually a little jealous of the demons at first, but when he saw Zhong Weiling talking to Xie Zhiqin, he suddenly felt that the demons didn't seem so scary, but he was more inclined to the fairy sect.
"Could you be Master Xie of Yundu?" The messy man looked at Xie Zhiqin in surprise.
Zhong Weiling looked at his 180-degree turn, and was a little confused. Sure enough, even in a peaceful age, are the demons still so unpleasant?
Before Xie Zhiqin could answer, Zhong Weiling said for him: "He is indeed Xie Zhiqin, but don't all of you Yueling people like Yundu?"
"No." The girl covered the dog with straw, and walked over with tired eyes. "Three years ago, Yundu's reputation in Yueling was still very good. It was these three years that it suddenly became bad."
Zhong Weiling felt a little strange when he saw the girl's expression.
Yesterday, this person still looked like he was brainwashed by Xiandao, why does he suddenly feel normal now?
Seeing Zhong Weiling's doubts, the girl smiled wryly, "It's not appropriate to talk about this place." The girl said to the messy man, "Brother Yun, let's go to your place first."
The messy man hummed.
Only then did Zhong Weiling suddenly realize that these two people knew each other.
The messy man lived in a remote place on the outskirts of the city, with no one around, just a lonely thatched hut.
After the man buried the big yellow dog, he poured two cups of inferior tea for Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin. Zhong Weiling took a sip, but it was too astringent, so he didn't drink it.
The man's name is Zhang Yun, he is the son of the tavern owner who was taken away yesterday, and the girl's alias is Nannan, who is his fiancée whom he betrothed since childhood.
Three years ago, it was originally said that the two would get married when Zhang Yun came back from selling wine, but unexpectedly, Yueling was suddenly hit by a severe drought and plague.
Zhang Yun wants to come back, but the tavern owner refuses, saying that coming back is courting death, let him live well outside, and die in peace.
Back then, Zhang Yun was the one who asked for help everywhere, and finally reached Yundu, knelt and kowtowed three times to invite Fengji down from Yundu.
Just the night before he arrived at Yueling with the rescuers he had invited, a huge earthquake occurred in Yueling, and a small island suddenly rose up in the nearby Mirror Sea. Bright, like broken gold.
Then, a series of unimaginable phenomena such as the relief of the drought, the elimination of the plague, and the resurrection of the dead happened overnight as the girl said.
After Zhang Yun arrived with Xianmen, he was also puzzled when he saw the situation.
Xianmen stayed there to check for a long time, but did not find any abnormalities, and there was no clue that Yueling City suddenly came back to life overnight, so he had no choice but to evacuate temporarily.
"This kind of situation is impossible to exist, but at that time, everyone was overwhelmed by the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe. Very few people thought it was strange. That's it." The girl's face was pale, "Later, I found that those around me who didn't believe in this matter, and tried to find the truth through the relationship between the fairy gate, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. When they reappeared, they suddenly changed their minds. Become convinced of Wen Xiandao."
Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "So you deliberately pretended to be similar to those people?"
Nannan hummed: "This situation is too strange, there must be a problem. I was afraid that I would become like that myself, so I simply pretended to be."
Zhong Weiling laughed: "So yesterday you leaked to me the matter about Liang Xiao and the vision that occurred in Yueling City three years ago, was it on purpose?"
"That's right," Nannan glanced at Xie Zhiqin, "I've seen the Taoist uniforms of the people in Yundu, which are the same pattern as Xie Xianshi's cuffs, so I'm sure you are good people, so I dare to say that."
"It's quite similar, but I didn't notice it at the time." Zhong Weiling teased, and his eyes fell on Zhang Yun, "When your father was taken away that day, I accidentally heard something, you seemed to give him Send a lot of Buddha statues?"
Zhang Yun defaulted.
Zhong Weiling: "Why?"
Zhang Yun explained: "At that time, the whole city regarded that strange statue as a true god, worshiping it morning and evening. I was afraid that something would happen to my father. Whenever I went to a temple, I would find a Buddha statue that had been consecrated and send it to my father. protect him."
Zhong Weiling has another question: "Why don't you stay in Yueling?"
Nannan said: "It's not that Brother Yun doesn't want to stay, it's that he can't come in at all. Everyone knows that he invited Yundu and all the immortals to come to Yueling three years ago, so it is assumed that he and Yundu are on good terms. The owner of Xiandao Island has been propagating the evil words of Yundu in the city and slandering Yundu, which has caused everyone to drive him away as soon as they see Brother Yun appearing in the city, calling him a traitor. Sometimes he would go to Uncle’s tavern to make trouble, Afterwards, Brother Yun left Yueling in order not to cause trouble to his uncle, and to prevent people from finding fault with me."
Zhong Weiling: "Then why did you come back again?"
Zhang Yun clenched his fists: "I'm not reconciled, my ancestors were also a family of cultivators, but after the battle between immortals and demons 17 years ago, almost all of them were wiped out. Since then, they have been in decline, completely declined, and then became a wine seller. Although There were no famous people before and after, but I have always had the heart to eliminate evil and defend the way, I can't see everyone being deceived like this, so I pretended to be a swill delivery person and came back again."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yun proudly took out a cloth drawing and placed it on the uneven tabletop: "This is the map I collected after running for three months."
Zhong Weiling glanced at him in astonishment, Zhang Yun didn't care about Zhong Weiling's gaze at all, and pointed to the place circled in red ink above: "This is the Yizhuang in the suburbs, and there is a teleportation array under the Yizhuang, you can go straight to ask questions. The dungeon of Xiandao, if my guess is correct, my father and those who were taken away for enshrining Buddha statues are in the dungeon."
Xie Zhiqin was attracted by a place next to the dungeon: "Where is this?"
Zhang Yun shook his head: "I only know that it is a stone room, and it has never been opened in the past three months. I don't know what is inside."
Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "You show us this, do you have something to ask us?"
Zhang Yun took a deep look at Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin, and wanted to kneel again, but was held back by Zhong Weiling.
"When I sneaked into Wenxian Island, I heard people say that Liang Xiao would be able to break through the golden core tonight or tomorrow, enter the Nascent Soul Realm, and before winter, he could directly transform into a god. It is absolutely impossible for normal cultivation to be so fast. I suspect that he used some sorcery, and this sorcery is related to the people of Yueling City." Zhang Yun took a deep breath, and said expectantly, "One of you is the peak of the magic way, and the other is the peak of the fairy way. Right now, you should be the only ones who can return the Yueling tomb. The city is clear."
Zhong Weiling frowned, what Zhang Yun said, he heard it once in the teahouse yesterday, but at that time he only thought Liang Xiao was bragging about it, now it might not be true.
If that's the case... Zhong Weiling thought about it halfway, Xie Zhiqin suddenly asked: "Did a lot of people die in Yueling City recently?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yun and Nannan were taken aback for a moment, then shook their heads together: "Not really."
Zhong Weiling didn't understand why Xie Zhiqin asked this question, Xie Zhiqin talked about the will-o'-the-wisps he saw last night, and said, "If no one dies, why are there so many ghosts?"
Zhong Weiling suddenly remembered something: "It's an illusion!"
"That's right, it's definitely an illusion!" Zhong Weiling looked at Xie Zhiqin, "Those people didn't die recently, they died one after another three years ago or in the past three years."
Xie Zhiqin said softly: "Impossible, the Yin spirit exists for a maximum of 49 days. If it died three years ago, it would have disappeared long ago."
Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes: "What if I say that the demons have a forbidden illusion technique that can prolong the existence of ghosts and use these ghosts to revive people?"
Xie Zhiqin was taken aback for a long time before he said, "Is there such a technique?"
"Yes, but very few people use it. One is because it is very difficult to practice, and the other is that practicing this kind of technique can injure one thousand enemies and [-] self-injury. The practitioner will suffer a very large degree of backlash." At that time, it was written in the book of magic spells distributed to him by the system, "In short, this kind of magic is to open another illusory space in the real space. Anything in this space can be manipulated." Anyone can manipulate it at will, even if it is created out of thin air, it is not difficult in this illusion space."
Zhang Yun was stunned: "So the devil means that the current Yueling City is fake?"
"That's right, and because day and night alternate at dusk, the nesting of the two spaces will be inconsistent for a moment, so at dusk yesterday, there will be double shadows in the setting sun, and the scene in the city will shake like water waves." Zhong said. Wei Ling said, "Besides, after dusk, there will be a rancid smell in the city. This is because after sunset, the illusion will gradually weaken, so the rancid smell will become bigger and bigger, reaching its peak at midnight, and then the illusion will gradually recover. , the smell also disappears completely at the moment of sunrise over time."
"In this way, the entire Yueling City is controlled by the behind-the-scenes casters. It is naturally not difficult to prolong the existence of Yin spirits, resurrect dead people, eliminate plagues, and alleviate droughts." Zhong Weiling said.
Xie Zhiqin was puzzled: "But this is an illusion after all, not real."
Zhong Weiling hummed, and said in a deep voice: "It's really not true, so, in fact, those people have not been resurrected, the plague has not been lifted, and the drought still exists, but it is covered by the illusion space."
This can also explain why Zhong Weiling still couldn't get enough after eating so much, and why he didn't react at all even though he was scratched by the tile.
Because all of this is just an illusion, not real.
just have to accept
Admittedly, the people behind the scenes are really powerful.Not to mention how strong spiritual power is required to manipulate this kind of illusion, it can be faked so that so many immortal sects came here back then and didn't find any problems, but I and people of Xie Zhiqin's level stayed here for a day before I accidentally discovered it. With a little bit of trickery, it can be concluded that this person is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.
Xie Zhiqin: "There is one thing I still don't understand. What exactly is Liang Xiao and the people behind the scenes trying to do?"
Zhong Weiling sneered, narrowing his eyes: "Of course it's to improve your cultivation quickly, otherwise why do you use this kind of illusion? Do good deeds?"
Hearing this, the other three were silent, and Zhong Weiling felt that he didn't need to explain himself, they should have already thought of Liang Xiao.
Three years ago, when the people of Yueling City were most eager to be redeemed and their psychology was weakest, Wenxian Island appeared. Liang Xiao and the people behind the scenes used this forbidden illusion to create the illusion of the coming of the real fairy, the drought eased, and the plague disappeared. , the resurrection of the dead.
In fact, the plague still exists, and the drought still exists. People are infected and die of thirst every day, so there are so many ghosts.
As for those people who just discovered the abnormality of Yueling City and disappeared suddenly, then came back and changed their character and thinking, most of them died during the time when they disappeared.
"I don't know much about Yinlings, so I don't know exactly what connection Yinlings have with the dead." Zhong Weiling rested his head on one hand, looking at Xie Zhiqin's encyclopedia of the ghost world in his spare time.
Xie Zhiqin explained tacitly: "Before the ghosts dissipate, they can control the ghosts, control the behavior and even the thoughts of the dead, at least make the dead think that they are still alive."
Zhong Weiling was curious: "Is this technique only known by people from the ghost world?"
Xie Zhiqin shook his head: "No, in fact, immortals and demons can do it, even the most basic charlatans can do it a little bit."
The corner of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched: "So it's so easy..."
"That's right, so A Ling, you don't know, I'm actually quite strange." Xie Zhiqin took a careful look at Zhong Weiling, and lowered his head.
Zhong Weiling rolled his eyes: "So you're saying I'm ignorant?"
Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "I didn't, I dare not."
Zhong Weiling cut his voice and continued to get down to business: "That is to say, most of the people in Yueling City are equivalent to puppets on strings, and these ghosts are the strings that manipulate these puppets. Liang Xiao and the people behind the scenes passed Manipulating these people to make them believe in the so-called true immortals, so as to obtain the power of vows, the collection of these powers of vows can not only help people quickly improve their cultivation, but also avoid the thunder disaster that needs to be experienced in the process of transforming from a golden elixir to a nascent baby." Zhong Wei Ling sneered, and said in disgust, "After all, these people worship them like gods. In the past three years, with so many incense sticks, it is not a problem to hide them from heaven."
Xie Zhiqin said solemnly: "So, their fundamental purpose is actually to make the people believe in them almost like madmen, and then use this to deceive the heavens, avoid thunder disasters, and use sorcery to turn the power of vows into their own use, so as to quickly improve their cultivation. "
"That's right." Zhong Weiling clicked his tongue, "I have to say, they are really good at picking the time and the place. There should be nothing more suitable for them to act in this play than Yueling City three years ago. "
When people are most desperate, bring hope, the emotional card is really wonderful.
After Nannan and Zhang Yun finished listening, it took a long time to relax.
"So, there are basically no living people in the city now, right?" Nannan trembled.
Although the direct answer was very shocking, Zhong Weiling felt that there was nothing to hide: "It should be that there are basically no living people in the city except Zhang Yun and us outsiders."
Because Zhang Yun left Yueling for a long time in the middle, he is actually similar to outsiders. The reason why outsiders don’t die is because outsiders have entered a false illusion, but those who stay in the city for a long time are from the illusion. part.
Moreover, not being controlled by | does not mean that it is still alive.
But if the illusion continues to exist, one day, everyone will become walking corpses controlled by |, and then the entire Yueling City will gather ghosts, just like Xie Zhiqin said, if they are not channeled, let these ghosts disperse, they will die Troublesome things will arise.
After finishing speaking, Zhong Weiling's eyes fell on Nannan, and said in a gentle voice: "You can keep your heart and not be confused at the last moment of your life, you are very good."
"Zhang Yun, you have been busy collecting maps these days. You haven't had a good conversation yet, hurry up." Zhong Weiling finished speaking lightly, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Although after Liang Xiao's death, the Yueling Illusion Release, you may experience things you don't want to experience, and see many scenes you don't want to see, but Liang Xiao must die."
The person behind the scenes who is most likely from the Demon Race must also die.
Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin took the map and left the hut, turned around and went to Yizhuang where the entrance of the teleportation array was located.
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感谢在2020-11-0722:28:13~2020-11-0817:01:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Linglong;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yaoyao 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：最爱榴莲40瓶；玲珑20瓶；木栖然15瓶；我想糟蹋你、勋勋の10瓶；寒沁人心5瓶；杳杳3瓶；归归归2瓶；鹿蜀、云夏、嘿_骚年！1瓶；
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