Ji Lingheng originally wanted to go to the Taoist temple to arrest his father first, but after thinking about it again and again, considering that there was still a task ahead, Ji Lingheng didn't dare to waste any more time, and decided to go home to deal with the matter after completing the task.

He didn't stay at home for long, and after seeing his mother, he wanted to leave with Bu Lian.

Mrs. Ji was reluctant to part with tears in her eyes, but when she heard that people in the small village were in danger, she immediately urged Ji Lingheng to leave as soon as possible, and repeatedly told Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian to be careful.

The mission location was not far from Wuling City, and with the speed of him and Bu Lian, they arrived in less than a stick of incense.

I don't know if after so many days, Shimen has sent someone to deal with it again.

Wushi Town.

This is an ordinary town, without bustling markets, crowded crowds, and the scenery along the way looks old and barren. It is one of the small towns attached to Wuling City. For such a small town, Wuling City can find Out of hundreds.

Ji Lingheng and Lvrong walked all the way, and found that the people were desolate, and they didn't see many people along the way, and the town looked empty.

It is August at this time, and it is the busy season of farming.The fields outside the small town are golden, and the rice paddies are ripe and waiting to be harvested, but there is no one in the fields.

This is extremely abnormal!

Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian looked at each other, Ji Lingheng said: "Ask someone."

He didn't want to startle the enemy, so he changed his figure, and when he walked out from the corner of the street, he had already turned into a handsome and gentle scholar.He restrained his temperament and made it normal, just like a normal mortal.

Ji Lingheng turned his head and saw that Bu Lian turned into an energetic old man with white hair and childlike face, holding a dust whisk in his hand. Due to his own temperament, the old man looked immortal and refined.

The two of them, one old and one young, looked like master and apprentice who had wandered here.

The two found a man about forty years old in the teahouse, dressed in an ordinary Tsing Yi short shirt, and asked them carefully.

The old man played by Bu Lian stood calmly, and it was time for the apprentice to inquire at this time.Ji Lingheng smiled slightly at the man and said, "Excuse me, sir, when I passed by outside the town, I saw that the rice was already ripe, why didn't anyone harvest it?"

The middle-aged man was not good at sizing up Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian. When he saw that Bu Lian had a high aura and was not ordinary, he calmed down and said, "These people have all gone to the Taoist temple outside the town."

Another Taoist temple!

Ji Lingheng frowned slightly, and asked, "When did it start?"

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He stood up abruptly, his eyes fell on Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian, and he walked into the teahouse without looking back. The door of the teahouse closed with a snap.

Bu Lian shook her head and said to Ji Lingheng: "He has been infected."

Ji Lingheng nodded. From the very beginning, he could smell a lingering aura from the middle-aged man, with an indescribable aura, similar to the smell of rotten soil.

At this moment, a round head poked out from the entrance of the alleyway. It was a child of five or six years old, with a pair of dark eyes like two obsidian, very cute.

"Are you asking about the concept?"

Ji Lingheng waved at the child with thick head and thick head, "Little devil, come here, I'll buy you meat buns."

The child's dark eyes couldn't help but light up, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva. After confirming that Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian were not malicious, he came out of the alleyway, clasped his hands behind his back, and hooked his fingers back and forth, looking cautious.

Bu Lian sighed slightly.

I saw the child wearing tattered clothes and a dirty face, only black and white eyeballs could be seen clearly.The child's hair was knotted and crooked, and it looked like it hadn't been combed for a long time.

Ji Lingheng couldn't bear it, so he first took the child to buy ten buns, watching the child gobble up one, grabbing one with his left hand, and another with his right, while still staring at the ones on the plate, he felt both funny and sad.

After the child finished eating, he asked, "What's your name?"

The child wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and felt that this behavior was too vulgar. He blinked his eyes, put his hands on his lap, and read as if reciting: "My name is Gouwa, and I am five years old this year."

Ji Lingheng pinched Gouwa's round face, and found that Gouwa's face actually had very little flesh, and the reason why it looked thick and round was all because of its big head.

He withdrew his hand, and Ji Lingheng wiped off two black marks on his fair fingers as if nothing had happened.On the other hand, Gouwa's eyes were flustered, as if he was afraid of offending Ji Lingheng, so he stammered, "I know about Taoist temples."

Ji Lingheng asked: "Has everyone in the town gone to the Taoist temple?"

Gouwa nodded, and then a trace of fear flashed in his dark eyes: "I sneaked outside the Taoist temple to see it. There are many people inside. I thought I could borrow something to eat inside..."

Gouwa glanced at Ji Lingheng quietly, and seeing that Ji Lingheng was not angry, he continued: "But the smell inside is like the smell from a grave that has been buried for two months. It smells like a dead person. I ran away in fear. gone."

Ji Lingheng became increasingly aware of the seriousness of the matter.

At this moment, Bu Lian asked, "When did those Taoist priests come?"

Gouwa thought for a while, and counted carefully with his fingers: "It seems to be half a month ago, no, it was earlier. At that time, a Taoist priest came, dressed in black, and looked terrible. Everyone At first they didn't like him, but after a few days, everyone started going to Taoist temples with him."

black clothes...

This characteristic made both Ji Lingheng and Bu Lian think of something at the same time.

Bu Lian looked solemn, and said to Ji Lingheng: "Junior Brother Lingheng, this matter is very important, you should go back to the teacher's door and report it first."

Ji Lingheng nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter, it is better for Bu Lian to stay here alone to investigate, and return to the teacher's door first.

He left with an excuse, and immediately used his body skills to rush towards Wenfeng Mountain after leaving Wushi Town.It takes one day to return to Shimen from Wushi Town, and two days to go back and forth. I hope there will be no accidents in these two days.

His unlucky father is still in the Taoist temple!

No, only Wushi Town has a population of several thousand, and Wuling City is a big city with a population of several hundred thousand.With so many people, it is impossible to stay in one Taoist temple at the same time. This shows that there is more than one Taoist temple around Wuling City, and what happened in Wushi Town is not a special case. It is very likely that similar things happened in other small towns.

In just over half a month, there were many Taoist temples, and countless mortals became believers.Just because no one died, the Zangfeng faction was blinded and allowed to develop secretly.

If it was the Holy Yin Cult, why did they establish so many Taoist temples?What is their plan?

The more Ji Lingheng thought about it, the more frightened he became.

At this moment, Ji Lingheng suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

His eyes flickered, and his body fell back flexibly. A thin silver-white needle melted into the void, almost transparent, and shot towards Ji Lingheng's chest where he was originally.If Ji Lingheng hadn't had a premonition, he would have been pierced into the heart by the silver needle at this time.

Why didn't the attacker stab him between the eyebrows?You must know that the center of the eyebrows is the real death spot for ascetics!

Ji Lingheng didn't have time to think about it.

Dozens of thin silver-white needles were almost transparent in the void, attacking all parts of Ji Lingheng's body like strange silk threads.

……

Small world outside.

The man in green who fell out of the transparent film lay quietly, as quiet as a gray-white corpse.

After half a day, there were finally signs of wild beasts in the ruined vast forest.A small crow with black feathers flew down and landed three meters away from the man in green. The black bird eyes the size of soybeans looked at the man in green for a while, then flapped its wings and flew away.

Not long after, a huge brown bear passed by. Every time the brown bear took a step, the ground trembled slightly. It passed by the man in green, lowered its head and swept over the man in green, then ignored it and continued to pass by. .

A ten-meter-high Qinglin An covered with hard scales and shining with blue luster stomped on the ground, and fell soundlessly to the ground. Its dark golden animal pupils shone with dangerous light. Its speed was as fast as a burst of light. The gust of wind passed directly over the man in green without stopping.

After another day and night, countless forest monsters passed by the man in green. They all ignored the figure of the man in green, as if passing a tree or a stone.

In the morning light of the second day, a ray of morning light shone on the face of the man in green.

On the pale face of the man in green, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.It was a pair of long, narrow and upward phoenix eyes with a gloomy air.

Soon, the man in green sat up, his long hair as black as seaweed was hanging loose, and the loose strands of hair blocked his face, revealing a perfectly thin mandible, lavender lips that seemed flirtatious, and pale enough to see clearly The slender neck of every vessel.

The sinister breath of prey once again filled the brows, covering the slender and beautiful eyebrows. The man in green staggered and stood up, muttering:

"I'm Lu Rong, I... died?"

On the chest of his clothes, there is a huge blood hole, through which one can directly see the scene behind.

Lurong lowered her head, stared blankly at her chest, opened her mouth to say something, and finally turned into a mocking sneer:

"Then what am I now, a corpse? A ghost?"

Since it is in this state, why not just let him die?

Shimen, he can no longer go back, otherwise how to explain this state, he has become a monster; home, he was born to wander, where did he come from?

The world is so big that there is nowhere to go.

Lu Rong smiled, let him continue wandering in the world as a monster.

He walked down the mountain step by step, all the ferocious monsters along the way ignored him, as if they were looking at a corpse.

He doesn't have a heart, but he doesn't feel empty, as if it should have been like this from beginning to end, and it seems that he came here like this millions of years ago.It's just a little inconvenient, he can no longer use his spiritual power, and all the practice in the past few years has been forfeited.

He kept walking like this, Lu Rong didn't know how many days he walked, he neither felt thirsty nor tired.

After an unknown amount of time, Lv Rong came to the foot of the mountain, faintly seeing wisps of cooking smoke floating in front of her.

Someone is smoking...

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