The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 69, The Shocking Change in the City

After the two of them sat down, the old man asked, "I don't know what to call the two elders?"

"My name is Bailang, and this is my elder sister, surnamed Lan. What's the name of the Taoist priest?"

"The old Taoist is the head teacher of the Dushengmen, don't surprise the Taoist."

There was a little strangeness in Lan Qing's eyes.

Dushengmen, the only sect that does not aim at cultivating immortals, but can last for hundreds of years, is small in scale and pitifully small in number.It is estimated that all the people in the Dushengmen are in this inn now.

There is also a reason for the small number of people. After all, those who are talented in cultivation are snatched away by famous families, and ordinary mortals would not think of going to suffer in unknown sects.

Daoist Bujing sat upright, and said leisurely, "You must be very curious about what happened in this city."

Bailang nodded repeatedly, and said: "I want to know, where did the living dead on the street come from? Or, who made them look like this?"

"Oh, it's a long story. Originally, Jincheng was one of the most prosperous cities in the northern land, and the people in the city were well-off and well-off, with no worries about food and clothing. The city lord is also a benevolent person, and everything is fine."

"Just two years ago, two people who claimed to be rebellious immortals came out of nowhere, saying that they could refine the immortal medicine that cleanses the marrow, and help mortals become immortals in one step."

Bailang couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's nonsense!"

The old man sighed weakly: "Who says it's not? But the city lord firmly believes in it, he obeys those two people, he believes whatever they say, and even specially set up a temple for them in the city to be worshiped by the people."

Lan Qing asked aloud, "What kind of two people are they?"

"I only know that there are two men in black robes, and I don't know anything else. They never want to show their faces, and they always talk to the city lord in the city lord's mansion. Outsiders want to see them? It's as difficult as going to heaven..."

Bailang grasped the key words, and asked with certainty: "The man in black robe? Are you sure?"

Daoist Bujing pondered for a while, then nodded earnestly: "Sure, wearing a black robe with a hood, and covering his face with a black scarf. When the old Taoist was invited by the city lord to go to the mansion to practice, he happened to catch a glimpse of them."

Lan Qing already had two vague candidates in her heart, so she continued to ask, "And then?"

Before Daoist Bujing could reply, another person said angrily: "Those two men in black robes used some kind of magic trick to deceive the city lord! The elixir medicine has been refined, can you become an immortal in one step? Hahahahaha, yes, It’s true that you’ve reached immortality in one step, and the corpses stink!”

Daoist Bujing frowned sadly, and said: "What kind of fairy medicine, it is obviously a poison that kills people! After the city lord was killed, the two men in black robes became more and more violent, controlling the guards of Jincheng with demon methods, and setting fire to arrest people everywhere. I heard that all the people captured were made into puppets, and few survived."

Bailang pointed outside, not daring to say anything: "Puppets... are those people outside?"

Erji shook his head and said: "These outside are not puppets, at most they are semi-finished products, they have neither attack power nor wisdom. Living is not like being alive, and death is not like being dead."

"Then why did he turn into bones after falling to the ground just now? Why did he attack me?" Bai Lang was depressed.

Erji explained: "Actually, the boneless puppets are still non-aggressive, and only chase after people. This is really distressing. Later we found that as long as they don't hurt them specifically, they can't make any waves. , let’s go.”

Bailang touched his nose in embarrassment: "That's it, okay."

Lan Qing: "Are there no other living people in the city besides you?"

"That's right, why don't you have the vitality of a living person?" Bai Lang answered quickly, looking at Taoist Bu startled with his dark eyes for a moment.

Compared with those who were refined into living puppets, he was more interested in how to hide the anger of living people.

Thinking back when he was a monster, how much thought and suffering he had to spend to suppress the monster energy and beast power.It should be no less difficult to hide the breath of a living person than him to hide the breath of magic.

This question seemed a bit difficult, everyone in the Dushengmen looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Even those who were not surprised were silent.

Lan Qing said indifferently: "Fight poison with poison, control miasma with miasma."

The faces of the people in the Dushengmen suddenly turned ugly, but most of them were embarrassed by their small thoughts being exposed.

Bai Lang looked at Lan Qing, and said thoughtfully: "You mean, if you want to cover up your anger, you can only use dead air, and dead air comes out of dead people. So, do you..."

The eyes of the people in the Watson Gate were a little subtle, and their hands tightened subconsciously.

"You can't be dead already!" Bailang said in a fuss.

Lan Qing: "..."

Everyone in the Watson Sect: "..."

Bailang stared at them with big eyes and curled his lips: "Why are you looking at me like this? Isn't it right?"

The Taoist who was not surprised raised his forehead: "I'll make it clear, in fact, we were able to cover up our anger only by eating the hearts of those puppets."

Lan Qing still looked calm, her expression was indifferent, as if she had expected it.

Bailang was not too surprised, and nodded suddenly.

The indifferent attitude of the two of them reassured everyone in Dushengmen, after all, this matter should not be frightened to death in the ears of ordinary people.

Worthy of being the Immortal Elder!
Daoist Bujing: "Actually, we made this choice because we had to. There are no immortals in my group, they are all mortals. How can we have so many abilities to fight against the tide of puppet corpses?"

"Puppet corpse wave?"

"Every three nights in Jincheng, a large number of puppet soldiers will emerge from the city lord's mansion. They are scattered in every corner of the city, and they only catch the living and dig out their hearts and lungs! Many disciples of my party have died in the tide of corpses."

Lan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a familiar feeling became clearer and clearer.

Without thinking too much, he asked, "Why aren't there any other sects of cultivating immortals to help?"

Erji shook his head, showing helplessness: "Now in the world, only Buguigu and Qianmingshan are willing to send disciples out of the mountain, especially the disciples under Elder Lan of Buguigu Hangong Peak, who stand upright."

"But...it's too far away. It's thousands of miles away from here. How can we mere mortals invite them? We sent people there a year ago, and we haven't waited for them to come yet. I'm afraid that the people who sent them The people who have died have already died in Huangquan."

A female disciple also echoed: "That's right, to tell you the truth, you are the only fairy elders we have seen after staying here for so long."

Bai Lang chuckled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, with my sister and I here, I will definitely protect you!"

After hearing this, the people from the Dushengmen were grateful and bowed again and again.

"Thank you two elders!"

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night.

Lan Qing stood by the window, quietly looking at the empty street outside.

The moonlight shone on the road, and there was no one in the silent street, which added a bit of treachery.

The door of the inn had already been boarded up by the people from the Dushengmen, and under Lan Qing's instructions, they went back to their rooms to rest anxiously.

Tonight happens to be the day of the corpse tide.

She wants to see, what the hell are those two trying to do?

(End of this chapter)