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

After informing Taoist Chizhu of this information, Yang Yuyao switched to his small account Xiazhou, which had very few contacts, and then clicked on Taoist Huang Yun's contact information. Although he himself rejected the plan of letting Taoist Huang Yun and his eldest disciple, Taoist Mingcheng, directly use his Xunlian to reconnect, after much thought, Yang Yuyao decided to inform Taoist Huang Yundao of the address of Taoist Mingcheng. long.

Before the guest room was ready, I chatted with Taoist Master Mingcheng for a while. Yang Yuyao felt that Taoist Mingcheng still hoped to re-establish contact with Taoist Huang Yun. There was no serious conflict between the two masters and disciples. It was just that although Taoist Mingcheng knew where his master was, , but because his benefactor entrusted Wuhua Temple to him, he was really too worried to leave.

"Well, I'll tell Taoist Huang Yun about my encounter with Taoist Mingcheng. It's up to them to decide what they will do in the future." Yang Yuyao said to himself. However, the reason why he changed his previous idea of ​​not interfering and wanted to help Taoist Mingcheng reconnect him with Taoist Huang Yun was that he hoped to help the Taoist priests in Wuhuaguan find a reliable backstage, and this In the background is Taoist Priest Huang Yun's sect, Tianshi Sect.

Although the ghost tribe attacking the city in Huacheng was caused by the evil cultivator seeking his own death, they had to fight these ghost tribes in order to survive. But after losing so many ghosts at once, even if it was only a semi-finished product for that evil cultivator organization, it was hard to say that their boss would not be angry because of this. And will Wuhuaguan, which provided shelter to the people of Huacheng during this battle, become the target of revenge?

Yang Yuyao couldn't be sure, but he dragged Taoist Mingcheng to explore the basement, letting Taoist Mingcheng know the truth and take risks. He should help him reduce this risk. As for Cangzhu Sect, Yang Yuyao can't help much like this, but since Taoist Chizhu said that the people from the Immortal Alliance will come over, Cangzhu Sect will probably also receive certain protection. After all, the Chizhu Taoist who arranged this matter could think of the possibilities himself, and Yang Yuyao believed that the old senior could also think of them.

Xiazhou: Senior, I met a Taoist priest named Mingcheng in Huacheng, a foreign country. He seems to be your eldest disciple!

After sending this message, Yang Yuyao was thinking about whether he should add something to make it easier for Taoist Priest Huang Yun to confirm that the other party was indeed his disciple, unlike Chi who seemed to be driving Xunlian all the time. Taoist Zhu and Taoist Huang Yun did not use Xunlian so frequently. Many times, Taoist Huang Yun took a long time to reply after Yang Yuyao sent a message. Therefore, Yang Yuyao felt that he had time to think carefully about what else he should add. But this time he made a mistake in judgment, and Taoist Priest Huang Yun responded to him quickly.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Huacheng of a foreign country? My friend, what does he look like?

Xiazhou: He looks about forty years old, seven feet tall, with a beard, and a gentle face. But he is blind in one eye. There is an obvious scar on his face that extends from the blind eye to close to the other eye. A good eye position.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: I wonder, little friend, have you seen a mole on his neck?

Taoist Priest Huang Yun asked next. Yang Yuyao thought about it carefully and then replied.

Xiazhou: There is a mole on the left side of his neck, directly opposite his earlobe.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: That is indeed him. It seems that he has successfully settled his karma. Very good, very good. By the way, little friend, regarding the method of deduction through calculation that you mentioned before, Pindao discussed it with the master and the leader and believed that it is indeed feasible. Do you have much free time now? How about we continue discussing this?

Xiazhou: OK.

Yang Yuyao yawned, adjusted the quilt he was leaning on, and adjusted it into a more comfortable shape. Although he was very sleepy, he still agreed.

Once he started discussing Yang Yuyao, he lost track of time, and his sleepiness was temporarily gone. He didn't expect that he had a sudden idea. After he tried it successfully, he asked Taoist Huang Yun about its rationality, and actually put Taoist Huang Yun's Master and even Lu Wuming, the head of the Tianshi Sect, were alarmed.

Of course, Yang Yuyao is very happy that his idea can be proven feasible. This method is feasible, which means that it can weaken the need for talent in the art of deduction to a certain extent. As long as you master the method and use a large amount of data comparison, people without talent in this area can also use it to perform some simple deductions.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: My friend, have you encountered any difficult difficulties recently?

Xiazhou: Senior, why do you ask that?

After the serious discussion was over, Taoist priest Huang Yundun unexpectedly sent a message asking. Yang Yuyao was sure that he did not mention the ghost attack on Huacheng to Taoist Huang Yun. After all, he wanted to regard himself as a passerby passing through Wuhua Temple and wanted to keep the trumpet of Xiazhou.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Your mood is particularly low today.

"?" The surprised Yang Yuyao carefully read all the chat records between him and Taoist Huang Yun today. I couldn't tell that there were any emotional words or words in the messages he sent, and he didn't send any emoticons or kaomojis.

Taoist Master Huang Yun: Pindao can feel that today, little friend, your desire to have sex is very weak. My dear friend, if you have any feelings that you can’t get over, you can talk to Pindao, and Pindao can help you think of ways to solve it together.

"..." Yang Yuyao still couldn't read the emotions he revealed through words. He could only attribute this to Taoist Priest Huang Yun's special talent. The special talents of the monks in this world are all kinds of weird. Many times they are useless and useless, but sometimes they are unexpectedly difficult to master. Yang Yuyao thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Taoist Master Huang Yun was indeed quite sensitive to emotions. However, with the predicament he faced now, it was useless to ask others for help.

Xia Zhou: Thank you, but I think this matter can only be solved by myself. Sorry, senior, I have other things to do, so let’s stop talking here first.

Yang Yuyao, who felt a little flustered, quickly closed the chat interface with Taoist Priest Huang Yun after saying this, and exited the alt account.

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Xiaoyou Xia?

Taoist Priest Huang Yun: Xiaoyou Xia, are you still here?

Far away in the Yellow Crane Temple in Wei Wu Kingdom, Taoist Priest Huang Yun felt a palpitation in his heart. He sent several messages to Yang Yuyao's account, but still did not receive a response, which made him even more uneasy.

"We have to find someone to persuade Xiaoyou Xia. By the way, Xiaoyou Yang and Xiaoyou Xia are good friends. He should be able to contact Xiaoyou Xia." Taoist Priest Huang Yun had a flash of inspiration, but then he suddenly realized that he had not added Yang Yuyao. Contact information. So Taoist Priest Huang Yun immediately thought of He Qianqing, but when he tried to find He Qianqing's name in his contacts, he couldn't find it. Taoist priest Huang Yun, who had never had a private chat with He Qianqing after getting Xunlian, looked at the contact list on the screen and began to wonder if he had forgotten to add his contact information when He Qianqing met him.

"Taoist Priest Huang Yun is a little too keen..." Yang Yuyao, who remotely manipulated Taoist Huang Yun's speed, sighed softly. Of course Taoist Huang Yun had Kaga Mikiki's contact information, but now under Taoist Huang Yun's speed, he In the connection, He Qianqing's name was dragged into the blacklist by Yang Yuyao. He was certain that with Taoist Huang Yun's frequency of using Xunlian, it would take at least a long time to discover that He Qianqing's contact information had changed places.

"Originally I shouldn't have done it, but the later Master knows about this kind of thing, the better? Of course it's best never to know..." Yang Yuyao smiled, and then decided to lie down for a while.

When Yang Yuyao squinted again for a while and fell asleep, he felt that it was inconsistent to go looking for the body of the evil cultivator. The Wuhuaguan cultivator also happened to be back. Yang Yuyao packed up his things before going out to check the situation.

In order not to scare other people, the body of the evil cultivator was temporarily placed in a remote room in Wuhua Temple. As soon as Yang Yuyao opened the door, he found Li Fengzhi waiting for him at his door. Yang Yuyao looked at him with some surprise, wondering what he had to wait for here.

"Senior Zhu and the others have already gone over to check on the body of the evil cultivator." Li Fengzhi's face turned slightly red when he noticed Yang Yuyao's eyes falling on him. "I went with them for a while and then came back. I know the way." Let’s go. Originally, they wanted to ask Yu Yao to come with you. I told you that you worked too hard last night and asked you to rest a little longer. When you wake up, I will take you there, and they all agreed. "

"Thank you." Yang Yuyao said, showing a faint smile. Li Fengzhi's face instantly turned redder, and he hurriedly reminded Yang Yuyao that he was not wearing a mask. Yang Yuyao originally thought that he had already announced his home status, and it seemed that it was not necessary to wear a mask or not, but when he saw the Taoist priests passing by turning their heads to look at him one after another, and then bumping into the wall one after another, Yang Yuyao still put on the mask silently.

When Yang Yuyao followed Li Fengzhi to the remote small room, several people were already standing in the room. This room was actually prepared for those Taoist priests who made mistakes and were imprisoned. However, it has not been used for a long time. Now it was temporarily cleared to place the body of the evil cultivator.

At this time, in this room were Zhu Molan, Taoist Priest Mingcheng, Elder Beilong of Cangzhu Sect and another elder, two Taoist priests from Wuhua Temple, and a strange monk who looked very old. Except for the two Taoist priests, everyone else gathered very close, which made Yang Yuyao a little confused when he saw this scene.

"Master Yang Xian, you are here." When the two young Taoist priests saw Yang Yuyao, they immediately saluted. Others turned their heads when they heard the sound. Then the strange old man took the initiative to come over, hugged Yang Yuyao and introduced himself.

"This is the first time we meet, Fellow Daoist Yang. The old man's name is Wenling, and he is the sect leader of Cangzhu Sect." The old man said. He was relatively skinny and had a kind face. He looked like a good-tempered old man from someone's family. Yang Yuyao sensed his realm. This Sect Master Wen should be in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Hello, Senior Wen." Yang Yuyao returned the greeting,

"Yu Yao, come and see if that evil cultivator looks like this." Zhu Molan said. Her words seemed a little strange, but when he walked over, he understood why it was like this. To be honest, when the monk from Wuhua Temple went to find the corpse of the evil cultivator, he thought about several possibilities, but he did not expect that what he saw was such a result.

What appeared in front of him was a human head made of clay or similar materials, and it was not a complete head, only the face. The back of the head seemed to have been flattened out by the master who was making the clay figure because of laziness. Perhaps knowing that the clay figure would confuse Yang Yuyao, the two young Taoist priests immediately came over to explain the situation.

"Master Yang, the thing is like this. We went to search according to the address you provided, and then we saw a very strange sight. There was a human-shaped pit on the mud at this location, with various details of the human body clearly printed out. We saw clothes and other items that seemed to have been placed deliberately in the pit, but the body of the evil cultivator seemed to have simply disappeared without any trace. We are not sure whether this trace was left by the evil cultivator. So I found some clay and took a rubbing of the face and brought it back with the clothes."

"You mean, in that human-shaped pit, these clothes were put on as if they were on the body, but the body wearing the clothes disappeared, right?" Yang Yuyao asked confirmingly.

"Yes, that's exactly it." The young Taoist priest responded.

"Then his body must have indeed disappeared." Yang Yuyao said. He did think of this possibility, but it was not like Zhengxin's death, which he witnessed with his own eyes. Amid the surprise and confusion of others, Yang Yuyao briefly explained why he said that. "I learned from a senior that several monks disappeared mysteriously. They disappeared suddenly, and their realms were all above the stage of becoming gods."

"Yesterday, I witnessed the Zhengxin monk who fought with me die. After his death, his body turned into a material like sand and disappeared. I originally thought it was related to the Buddhist techniques he used, but now that I think about it, it may also have something to do with it. It is related to the disappearing monks mentioned by the senior. If that is the case, then it seems that it is also possible that the body of this evil cultivator also disappeared inexplicably. "

"Is there such a thing? When did this situation start to happen?" Taoist priest Mingcheng asked in surprise.

"It should be a recent period of time." Yang Yuyao replied.

"What could have taken away the bodies of these monks?" Zhu Molan felt that this was completely unheard of.

"I don't know." Yang Yuyao shook his head, but he actually had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't say it out loud. Even if he wanted to say it, he seemed to be restricted by some rules, so he couldn't say it. "Well, the face of this clay figure is indeed that of that evil cultivator. I wonder if any of the seniors know who this person is?"

"Unfortunately, we have been discussing it for a long time, but no one has an impression of this face." Wen Ling, the leader of Cangzhu Sect, replied.

"Well, according to this person's own records, he was very cautious even when he was not drunk." Yang Yuyao came up with a possibility and informed Wenling of the news that Taoist Chizhu asked him to help deliver.

"By the way, Senior Wen, the senior I know asked me to tell you about the Immortal Alliance, the alliance of immortal cultivators against the Alliance. You can think of it as an organization established by a group of powerful people to deal with the abnormal situations that frequently occur in the world of immortal cultivation today. They will send someone to visit you in a few days to discuss with you the incident of ghosts attacking the city caused by evil cultivators."

"Does that mean there will be powerful people visiting our sect?! Oh my god, we have to be well prepared for that." Although we don't know exactly who the members of the Immortal Alliance are, several monks from the Cangzhu Sect are very excited. He showed an expression of excitement and yearning as if he was about to meet his idol.

Looking at their unfamiliar faces, Zhu Molan covered her mouth with her sleeves and chuckled, while Yang Yuyao used Xunlian to take a photo of the clay figure and sent it to Chizhu along with a text explaining why it was like this. Taoist. At this moment, one of the young Taoist priests couldn't help but speak after hesitating for a long time.

"Master, some immortal masters, well, there is one thing we forgot to mention just now. That is, on the way back, we met the women from Hongxiang Tower. They dare not go back now, so they are wandering around outside with us. We met. Since we didn’t use anything to cover the statue, they recognized the face and said it was a doctor who specialized in aborting the girls in the building. They called him Mei Lang.”

"Huh? Did they say anything else?" Taoist Master Mingcheng asked immediately.

"They said that Mei Lang has superb medical skills, but his request is very strange. He must be pregnant for six months before he can help them have an abortion." The young Taoist replied. Everyone present felt that the name "Mei Lang" should be a pseudonym, but this is currently the most direct clue to confirm this evil cultivator. After all, this evil cultivator has scolded many people in his notebook, but he has never claimed his name.

"Senior Zhu, where is Shuangsheng?" No more information could be found to identify the clay figures, so everyone dispersed. Seeing that You Shuangjiang never showed up, Yang Yuyao sent a message to ask Zhu Molan.

"She was in her room. After she came back from the basement, she felt very uncomfortable. She also thought that the evil cultivator she found was a genuine corpse, so she didn't dare to come over."

"It is indeed difficult to accept these things." Yang Yuyao nodded understandingly. Girls are originally more afraid of these things, but unfortunately, there are no psychiatrists in this world who can help these mentally traumatized people. Provide psychological intervention. "Let's go find her together."

"Yu Yao, you..."

"I have something to tell you three." Yang Yuyao said with an attitude that could not be refuted.