Chapter 167: Back to Lan Ruo
Jinhua County.
The war disaster caused all directions, and the people were living in poverty, and everyone was in danger. Although there was no war disaster in Jinhua County, there were many evil disasters, and even the refugees and bandits were unwilling to get close to this place.
In the past few months, demons were everywhere outside Jinhua County. First, a large mansion suddenly appeared on the mountain dozens of miles outside the city. It is rumored that a whole clan of fox demons moved to the mountains and ate up several villages at the foot of the mountain. After the daughter-in-law of an inn owner died in the north of the city, she stopped in the inn. I don’t know why the inns died overnight. Since then, anyone who enters the inn will have only one way to die.
Even a few days ago, the Duke of Wu asked a famous opera troupe in the mansion to sing opera. Before entering the city, the entire opera troupe died halfway through. Until now, passers-by can hear the sound of opera sings in the middle of the night, and none of the listeners will live.
Every now and then, you can see Taoist, monk and demon fighting outside the city, turning the world upside down. You want to eliminate monsters, I want to kill demons, this monster wants to eat human essence and blood, and that demon has to catch a boy and practice magical powers, which is very lively.
All kinds of strange things, ordinary people have already escaped. The entire Jinhua area is shrouded in a terrifying cloud. If you encounter a military disaster, you still have a place to hide. If you get involved in these monsters and monsters, you won’t know how to die.
Except for those who come for the special purpose of Jinhua County, or those who are strange people, no ordinary people dare to rely on it here.
The county town is also strange and strange. Needless to mention the sudden death of people. What is even more terrifying is that the county government, which has the energy of an official suppression, was closed overnight and not opened for several days.
A few days later, the county government office turned to the daytime closed and the case was tried at night. Those who went to watch it found that there were no living people in the trial. They were obviously dead. The ones sitting in the hall were not the former county master, but a fierce god with green face and fangs. The ghost government scared the people who came to see the case in the middle of the night and went back one by one and suffered a serious illness, and two of them died directly. After that, the survivors moved their families away from Jinhua County.
Although ordinary people have all run away, the number of people in Jinhua County has not decreased. There are many people going there and many people coming.
Now in Jinhua County, there are Taoist priests holding long banners, monks with big ears, villains with fleshy faces, and bandits with leather armor.
They all had swords and weapons, and were fierce and evil. They gathered together in groups of three or five. Those who didn't know thought they had walked into the bandit's nest.
Most of these people are coming to actors or practitioners from all over the world, or are shady businessmen and bandits who are not afraid of death. Jinhua County has become a place where humans, demons and demons gather, and the place where the dead spirit gathers has become a place where many practitioners hunt genius treasures. At the same time, the original only market in Jinhua County has now become a market where practitioners gather.
A Taoist with two beards and a treacherous face shouted: "Qi Practice Pill! Qi Pill! After taking it, you can practice internal energy and step into the immortal gate. The great way is expected."
The blacksmith shop opened next to it stood up with a fierce shout: "Build magic weapons and magic weapons, the price will be better."
An old man with black teeth looked like a good person at first glance, selling to passers-by in a vulgar way: "The beautiful girl is for sale, with a set of ghost-raising techniques."
The market was full of smoke and chaos, and there were angrily scolding and noisy sounds everywhere. If there was a disagreement, it would be like swords and swords. From time to time, dead people were dragged out from inside.
It is precisely because of this that a large number of actors have attracted to come here. It is very likely that the stall here is a master of a certain place, the iron-smithing is the leader of the Divine Sect, and the disciples on the roadside are the head of a certain sect, and there are many opportunities.
The actors who came to this world were not just for both ends, either to experience the pleasure of fighting for the world, or to experience the pleasure of becoming a monk.
Those who are fighting for dominance in the world are now going to rebel. The most convenient way to be a monk is to come to Jinhua County.
In the past few months, many monks who came to Jinhua County have already entered many cultivators with actors, and some even joined sects, and have gained a lot of benefits through their foresight and some history.
For example, in places like Lanruo Temple, Jinshan Temple, West Lake, and Jinhua City God Temple, some people have found inheritance and even magic weapons, and they have jumped into powerful figures with sharp weapons in their hands.
Now in this world, myths have fallen, and the heaven and the underworld have disappeared.
Fewer people with high cultivation levels, and few people are counting on becoming immortals.
Most of them rely on the magic weapons left by their ancestors to roam the world. Compared with their cultivation level, it is more important to find one or two powerful magic weapons and magic weapons, or to refine ghosts or practice one or two powerful magical powers in special methods.
Some people also find ways to worship the mountain, such as joining the Duke of Wu, the Empress Dowager's Mansion, some even set up a line with the Wu Death City in the Underworld, and some heard that the Dragon King of Dongting traveled thousands of miles to visit. Among the demons who followed the Dragon King to transform into a water dragon, a few of them were descending actors.
Lanruo Temple.
In the past, this ancient temple that ordinary people dare not approach, I don’t know how many people have been in the past few months. They all want to find a bargain to see if they can make a fortune.
A group of rebels who had just arrived from Lanxi, carrying big knives and axes and carrying iron pots, broke into Lanruo Temple.
The inside and outside were clean and clean. The plaque of Lanruo Temple outside fell to the ground, and the stone tablets were pulled up. There were no weeds and vines on the land, and the soil looked like it had been renovated.
This group of refugees originally rebelled with others. A few days ago, they were defeated by officers and soldiers and fled here. The leader was Tong Dabao. Seeing that the rebels could not be regarded as the rebels, they thought about coming to Lanruo Temple to try their luck.
Tong Dabao shouted inside: "Have you found it outside Lanruo Temple?"
A strong man wearing Shanzi armor was on the back of the blame and rushed into the hall: "I have found it, but there is nothing."
“Where is the pool on the side?”
"The pond has dried up long ago and I can't find the hair."
"The palaces behind were burned, leaving only broken walls and ruins, which seemed to have been turned over many times."
Several people were dejected and finally caught two voles and wild vegetables nearby and started cooking in the yard of the side room.
"Boss, I heard that someone found a Jialan Sutra here last time, and he had already practiced Buddha's light within a few days."
"It's better to go to the site of Jinshan Temple. It is said that someone dug out a Buddhist treasure on the Jinshan Temple and the West Lake, and obtained an important inheritance. Lanruo Temple has been turned over eight hundred times. Look at the land outside, people have dug three feet away, so it is impossible for us to leave one."
Tong Dabao finally decided: "Let's go to the county town tomorrow to see it. This place is very ghostly, so don't rush to the road at night."
The wind was blowing in the evening, blowing the doors and windows wide open. In the innermost room of the corridor, a shadow sitting cross-legged on the bed was also revealed.
A few people noticed it immediately.
"Um?"
"It seems that there is someone here!"
"Living or dead?"
Several people were careful, but the man didn't move, looking like a dead body, but when someone approached, he opened his eyes and his eyes burst into light, which made people feel heartbroken.
"Hiss!" Everyone who approached took a breath when they saw the man's appearance.
"It's Yan Chixia!"
Although the man looked like his clothes were stained with blood and was extremely embarrassed, the sword box on his back was extremely iconic and could make people recognize who it was at a glance.
"run!"
The vagrant bandit was so scared that he hurriedly ran outside Lanruo Temple. Even if it was getting dark outside, he couldn't care. The iconic swordsman was that he was jealous of evil and was born with these bandits. Who knew if he would draw his sword to kill him.
"Isn't this guy dead by the Dongting Dragon King? The Dragon King looked for him in the Yangtze River waterway."
"How could it be dead? I heard that the Dragon King was almost immortal again. He killed the Dao Fruit with one sword, and the Dragon King was crazy."
"He actually hid here to recuperate from his injuries."
"He ran to Jinhua County again. What do he want to do?"
Chapter completed!