About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Immediately afterwards, the pages of the notebook began to turn rapidly, and the words inside seemed to suddenly come to life. They struggled to escape from the paper and floated into the air, grew a lot, and then were rearranged into sentences. Now, everyone can clearly see the content.

It's not quite accurate to say it's a diary, because most of the sentences recorded here are not attached with specific times, and it's more like two or three sentences of complaints were casually recorded. But when the complaints were documented, some truths were revealed.

"One hundred thousand! I want to cultivate one hundred thousand evil ghosts by myself! Damn it! Are you forcing me to massacre the city?! I'm not as crazy as that guy named Qiu! I like killing people rather than being chased!"

"On April 4th, I hooked up with a pregnant fisher girl and took two lives at the same time. Hehe, I have an idea."

"I disguised myself as a doctor and went to the madam who was in charge of the fisher girls. I gave her some money and said that I had a safer abortion method. Sure enough, the other party easily agreed."

"These formed fetuses are really full of resentment, and they can easily breed ghosts. Hehe!"

"Burp, good wine, burp!"

"Following the same pattern, we easily captured several brothels. Hi, the madam at Hongxiang House is pretty good. She also sent a few babies that were already born for me to help deal with."

"There's still too much left. Hiccup!"

"I went to other brothels to talk and it was a success, and I felt great by the way. However, the most lively place in the foreign country is Huacheng."

"How come the ghost refining liquid is so low? Old Pang won't get drunk and spill it on me, right?"

"XXX! The ghost refining liquid is not enough, the corpses are all rotten! It's all for nothing! I have to report this damn old man to the boss!"

"The girls in the restaurant are delicious and enthusiastic, hehe."

"The old madam of Wanhua Tower is dead? The new one is really fucking fussy!"

"Phew, after a severe threat, we finally reached an agreement again."

"That fool named Gu got a girl to please the boss. He has been with the boss for so many years, but he still doesn't know that the boss hates women? He made me angry too, damn it!"

"Tsk, you took away 50,000 ghosts for me in one go. I have worked hard for many years! And you just said that you still need 20,000! How could XX be born so fast? Well, this is the boss's order..."

"Oh, I can't support you anymore. Why are there so few homeless people these days?"

"You want so many more? Big mice can't give birth that fast! You have to think of other ways!"

"It's so annoying, Hiccup!"

"It feels so much better to torture those wandering ants while feeding the ghosts, phew!"

"Tsk, that bitch city lord in Huacheng started sending people to investigate my purchase of babies. It's really troublesome! Fortunately, other sellers are strict enough. Huh, other places don't care about it, and even collect it by the way. Put some money into your pocket, it turns out that old ladies are nosy!"

"X's! The amount required is getting more and more outrageous! Where are the other guys who are cultivating the ghost clan? Aren't they working?!"

This thread-bound book is not very thick, but it contains a few words written by this evil cultivator for hundreds of years. Through some of the things mentioned briefly in it, Lu Cuilian recognized the historical events at various time points. This allows everyone to deduce how long this evil cultivator has been creating ghosts here.

At present, they have deduced that this evil cultivator has been doing this for at least four hundred years. As he mentioned, the massive decrease in homeless people was caused by the competition for the throne between the two princes of Li Yangguo, Han Heng and Han Che, three hundred years ago. war, when both sides recruited troops from foreign countries as vassals. At that time, the kings of foreign countries did not dare to offend anyone and did not want their soldiers to be used as cannon fodder and die in large numbers on the battlefield of Li Yangguo, so they Tramps were captured from all over the country, trained a little, and then sent as soldiers.

Through these words, they could not only confirm that this evil cultivator and other evil cultivators worked together for an evil cultivator he called the boss, but also that they were purposefully creating a ghost clan, and just by creating a ghost clan, It's not just this one ghost clan that's doing this. In addition, just as Yang Yuyao guessed, this evil cultivator set his sights on the entire foreign country in order to collect enough abandoned fetuses and babies.

In terms of his choices alone, this evil cultivator's style is very different from other evil cultivators. Most of the other evil cultivators kill people wantonly. They don't care too much about being chased by other cultivators after they slaughter, so they rarely do it. Conceal your actions. But this evil cultivator was quite sneaky in his work and perfectly exploited the legal loopholes of foreign countries.

It can even be said that in order to avoid attracting attention and looking for targets, he specifically selected people who were not protected by the laws of this country, so that even though he caused so many fetuses to lose the chance of being born, and killed so many babies and homeless people , but in foreign countries, he did not break the law. Unless the foreign king is shocked and horrified when he hears this and decides to change the law, he can continue to do so as long as the evil cultivator survives.

After everyone read the contents of this book, everyone fell into silence. The things recorded in this book made both mortals and monks panic at the same time. However, compared to the monks, Lu Cuilian, as a mortal, may be able to breathe a little easier for the time being. The evil cultivator was most likely responsible for creating the ghost clan in the country of Yangguo. Now that he is dead, the ghost clan he created has also been Eliminated, this foreign country can be considered to have recovered from the rain for the time being.

But what the monks have to worry about has just begun. According to the information revealed in this book, there are at least five or six evil cultivators who are also responsible for creating the ghost clan, and it is not known where they are.

"This time a group of ghosts attacked the city, our Cangzhu Sect and Taoist Priest Mingcheng will testify for you, City Master Lu, that this matter is indeed related to evil cultivators." Bei Long, the elder of the Cangzhu Sect, said to Lu Cuilian.

"Thank you two immortal masters for your kindness." Lu Cuilian said happily.

"We should be like this. We should pay attention to the truth of this fact." Taoist Master Mingcheng said, "And we should also find a way to inform the monks of the big sects of this news. It is embarrassing to say that our cultivation level is even It is impossible to compare with the disciples of the large sect who have not yet left the disciples, and the role they can play is limited. If Daoist friends Zhu and Yang had not arrived to turn the tide this time, I am afraid it would be difficult for us to protect ourselves, let alone save so many people."

"That's right. Even with all the power of our sect, we can't prevent this disaster." Beilong nodded in agreement. Although he and another elder were called here by Yang Yuyao just as they arrived with other disciples, based on the brief narrations of the surviving disciples of their sect and what he learned while traveling with Taoist Priest Mingcheng and Lu Cuilian, he also I know that if Yang Yuyao and Zhu Molan hadn't appeared, this city would have completely turned into a ghost town.

"Just... I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yang and Fellow Daoist Zhu have any contact information with other powerful people in the sect?" Beilong, who suddenly thought of something, bowed to Yang Yuyao and the others with a look of embarrassment and asked, "Originally, this matter should be ours. The sect sent people to send the information to those big sects, but because our sect is too small, we don’t have any reputation. I’m afraid that the people from our sect won’t be able to even enter the mountain gate after sending it.”

"If you want to contact them, just leave it to me." Yang Yuyao said. Zhu Molan glanced at Yang Yuyao and quickly looked away.

"Then I'll trouble you." Taoist priest Mingcheng and Beilong saluted Yang Yuyao at the same time and thanked them. They had no doubt that Yang Yuyao could easily accomplish this difficult thing for them, because Yang Yuyao Yao's reputation is too great, and his master He Qianqing is regarded as a distinguished guest by almost all sects. Even if it was because of his master's reputation, it was normal for Yang Yuyao to know each other and have contact information with the heads of various sects.

Although both Taoist Priest Mingcheng of Wuhuaguan and Elder Beilong of Cangzhu Sect, the information they learned about the world of cultivating immortals has lagged behind for several versions. Fortunately, their information lagged behind, but at least Yang Yu guessed it correctly. Yao indeed has the contact information of the sect leaders of the major sects, and he can notify most sects of the matter within one day.

"Well, but in order to be convincing enough, I may have to keep this book for a while." Yang Yuyao said. Neither Taoist Master Mingcheng nor Elder Beilong had any objections. This book was actually a hot potato for them, and it was very difficult to deal with.

"Just follow your ideas. You don't need to use this thing to explain the matter to the king." Taoist priest Mingcheng said with a smile.

"Well, actually, the little girl still doesn't quite understand why the ghost clan suddenly lost control and escaped?" You Shuangjiang waited for the serious conversation to end and finally couldn't help asking. Li Fengzhi nodded aside, although he followed him all the way. He looked at Yang Yuyao, but Yang Yuyao did not explain the matter to him.

In fact, it wasn't just the institute and Li Fengzhi who didn't understand the matter, because Yang Yuyao was the only one who really realized what the situation was. Zhu Molan, Taoist Priest Mingcheng, Elder Beilong and even Lu Cuilian didn't ask after thinking that others already understood why this group of ghosts besieged the city. Now that You Shuangjiang brought it up, all six pairs of eyes looked at Yang Yuyao.

"..." Yang Yuyao, who was focused by these eyes, almost wanted to retreat and run away. It took him a while to stop himself from appearing too abnormal when he spoke. No one else asked. Yang Yuyao thought everyone understood it, but he didn't expect to escape the disaster. Yang Yuyao calmed down, and then he began to explain.

"This evil cultivator, from the records in this book, it can be known that he is fond of drinking and likes to torture the homeless people he captures as food for the ghost tribe, and there are a large number of wine cans piled up where the book was found to prove it. He is fond of drinking. You can imagine that he felt too bored after putting the captured homeless people in a cage with the ghost clan to be cultivated, so he poured alcohol on himself and threw it at the homeless people in the cage. The technique causes them to be injured and scream in pain to stimulate the ferocity of the ghosts."

"In other words, he was drunk but continued to throw spells. As a result, because of his inaccurate accuracy, he destroyed the formation that imprisoned the ghosts under the cage? Then the ghosts escaped?" Li Fengzhi probably understood. , but the reason was too bizarre and ridiculous. Li Fengzhi felt very uncomfortable thinking that so many people died due to such reasons.

"Well, he might not even realize what he did and just got drunk, which allowed the escaped ghost to take advantage of him and possess him or even directly take over his body and kill him." Yang Yu Yao nodded in agreement with Li Fengzhi's analysis, and then added.

"You must know that the souls of monks who have cultivated to the integration stage are very strong, and it will be very difficult to seize the body or possess them. But if you completely relax your vigilance, even the weak newborn ghosts can It can be possessed smoothly. And judging from what I observed when Zhengxin and I fought against him, the ghost clan that killed the evil cultivator and took over his body should be the strongest among all the ghost clan that appeared at that time. It can command other ghost clans."

"My master once said that ghosts will particularly hate those who cause them to turn into ghosts. Therefore, even if the escaped ghosts only have instinct, it is natural that they will take the initiative to attack the evil cultivator." Taoist Master Mingcheng used his knowledge This proves the validity of this guess. "But since that ghost clan is the strongest ghost here, it is estimated that it has a certain level of intelligence, so it can control the body of the evil cultivator to stop other formations and lead the ghosts to escape."

Having basically figured out the origin of this disaster, everyone feels very heavy. This was both a long-planned and accidental man-made disaster. It had been hidden under this inconspicuous house for so long, until it exploded, and its power almost overturned this bustling city. Although most of the buildings in the city are still safe and can still be used after cleaning, the haze left in the hearts of the survivors may not be dissipated for a lifetime.

After coming out of this house and sealing the door with a talisman, Lu Cuilian originally wanted to invite Yang Yuyao, her benefactor, and the others to stay in her city lord's mansion for a few days, but she thought that there were still corpses everywhere there, and there were no servants who could serve. There were only a few people who escaped successfully with her. Her mansion was not as comfortable as the guest room in Wuhuaguan, so she gave up the idea. So they watched the Five Flowers together.

Lu Cuilian was waiting here for her subordinates who came to pick her up. The elders of Cangzhu Sect sent a foundation-building disciple to follow and protect them. Although the master of the Wuhua Temple and the elders of the Cangzhu Sect testified that Lu Cuilian could avoid being executed because this disaster happened in Huacheng, it is still possible that her position as the city lord will not be guaranteed. But now, she is still the lord of Huacheng. Even though she had not slept all night, this mortal woman in her fifties resolutely led her subordinates and began to rush to clean up and restart the city.

"She is really amazing." You Shuang murmured in a low voice as he watched Lu Cuilian and the others leave. This woman allowed her to see a completely different way of living, a kind of life that You Shuangjiang had never thought of as a mortal woman. Law.

"Indeed, she is really amazing." Yang Yuyao, who heard You Shuangjiang's murmur, agreed. Lu Cuilian did not live her life as a fake man who made people forget her true gender. She still retained the unique characteristics of women. Delicate and sensitive compassion, perhaps it is precisely because she is so unique that she can receive extraordinary respect. "It's a pity that she was born in such a country." Yang Yuyao did not say these words. He could only silently pray for the female city lord, hoping that she would have a good ending.

After saying goodbye to a few people, they entered the guest room prepared for them by Wuhua Temple to rest. After working all night, even a monk at Zhu Molan's level felt mentally exhausted. Li Fengzhi and You Shuangjiang fell asleep as soon as they entered their respective rooms.

On the contrary, Yang Yuyao, who had always been sleepy, just lay on the bed and took a nap for a while, then opened Xunlian, and then opened the chat interface with Taoist Chizhu. Then he rubbed his temples, which were throbbing with pain, and fully described the incident in words from his perspective.

After completing the narrative part, Yang Yuyao covered his heart and rested for a while, then used Xunlian to take pictures page by page of the thread-bound book of the evil cultivator, packaged it and sent it to Taoist Chizhu. Just when he was about to close the chat interface and open another person's chat interface, Chizhu Taoist replied to the message.

Chizhu Taoist: Gu Xiaoyou, did this happen in a foreign country? Did you take a picture of that evil cultivator?

Gu Yuan: Yes, Huacheng, a foreign country.

Gu Yuan: I didn’t have time to take a picture of the evil cultivator’s appearance. There were still many ghost clan remnants after Zhengxin’s sacrifice, so I cleaned up the ghost clan first and didn’t have time to take care of the evil cultivator’s body. However, the Taoist priests from Wuhuaguan searched for it according to the address I provided. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to add the picture of the evil cultivator later.

Chizhu Taoist: Okay, thank you for your hard work. That righteous mind is the monk you mentioned earlier?

Gu Yuan: Well, yes, I wasn't sure whether to mention his dharma name at first, so I just used a reference. Senior, do you know him?

Chizhu Taoist: I probably don’t know him, but I have some impressions of the monks whose name is Zhengzi, but I’m not sure if it’s related to him.

Chizhu Taoist: In that case, did I first send the information you provided to the Immortal Alliance group?

Gu Yuan: If you take a screenshot, please be sure to code my name!

Chizhu Taoist: Okay, okay, I will do it. In addition, please Gu Xiaoyou, please convey this to the elders of Cangzhu Sect. In the next few days, monks from the Immortal Alliance should visit their sect to discuss how to deal with this incident.

Gu Yuan: Okay. By the way, Senior Chizhu Taoist, speaking of Zhengxin, I have one more thing to tell you. After Zhengxin sacrificed himself using a move, his body dissipated in front of me. I'm not sure if that's the effect of that move, but I don't think the style is right. The body that looked like Zhengxin turned into grains of sand and was swallowed by the black hole.

Chizhu Taoist: Gu Xiaoyou, do you mean that as soon as he dies, his body disappears? It seems that I have to ask someone from Buddhism about this matter.