A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain
Chapter 58 [Red Gold Blood] Evil Gate
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Chengcan led nearly a hundred elite disciples to form a strong team and rushed to Changyang Mountain.
Zhang Chengcan was too ostentatious along the way, he rode the crane alone, while the other disciples crowded on a spirit boat, the crane cleared the way, the blue bird saw him off, and the spirit boat followed closely behind. Knowing that this is the Tianmen team is rushing to Changyang Mountain.
But Meng Xianjue, as the accompanying disciple, could only squeeze into the spirit boat, and he intended to sit in the corner where no one noticed, but the rest of the disciples gave him an eye-catching semicircle. .
In the three rows in front of him, no one dared to sit.
The disciples all looked at Meng Xianjue secretly, some would rather stand and squeeze together with others than sit beside Meng Xianjue.
Meng Xianjue didn't realize it, bowed his head, pressed the injection tightly, and lightly closed his eyes, as if he didn't realize everything about the external objects.
Most of the disciples were sorry, only a few were gloating, and a very small number of disciples saw Meng Xianjue's decline, and immediately fell into trouble, thinking that Meng Xianjue was a disgusting ghost cultivator, and looked at Meng Xianjue with contempt And indifferent.
Meng Xianjue didn't have time to pay attention to all kinds of eyes, he just focused on sensing, sensing if there was a disobedient little beast sneaking up in a radius of one hundred and eighty miles.
Finally, Meng Xianjue locked on to the target, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he opened his eyes contentedly.
Cheng Weiwan didn't quite believe Ling Siyao, he muttered: "Ling Siyao, can you do it, why haven't you caught up after so long? I entered the jurisdiction of Changyang Mountain in a while. Can we catch up with them before entering Changyang Mountain's jurisdiction?"
Ling Siyao concentrated on driving the flying spirit ship, and when he received Cheng Weiwan's question, he immediately retorted: "Don't rush, don't rush, if you didn't oversleep today, we could set off with them, and it wouldn't be worth it. Chasing so fiercely behind."
Cheng Weiwan blinked: "You're still blaming me, if you hadn't dawdled, we would have caught up with the time and set off with them."
As soon as Cheng Wewan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a violent vibration in the entire spirit ship. Cheng Wewan accidentally fell forward and slammed his chin firmly on the operating table.
This knock made Cheng Weiwan's eyes stare, his eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Ling Siyao was not much better either, he was dizzy and struggled to speak clearly: "Wanwan, how are you..."
Fortunately, he was experienced, so he endured retching, turned the spirit ship, and finally landed safely.
Cheng Weiwan rubbed her chin, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, and said, "What's going on?"
Ling Siyao silently looked at the red circle on the map that suddenly expanded without warning, and his voice was so deep that people couldn't tell the emotion: "The jurisdiction area of Changyang Mountain has expanded."
Cheng Weiwan forgot the pain in an instant, and stood up with a "thump", "Suddenly enlarged, how is it possible?"
Changyang Mountain is different from other sects. Other sects recruit disciples and develop naturally, accumulating strength over time, while Changyang Mountain develops based on the will of mortals within its jurisdiction.
To put it simply, the more these people believe in Changyang Mountain, the stronger Changyang Mountain will be. If you no longer trust Chang Yangshan, there is only one result for Chang Yangshan.
destruction.
And the jurisdiction of Changyang Mountain does not mean that it can be blown up like a balloon out of thin air. This is a process that requires a pious surrender. What Cheng Weiwan and the others experienced is a bit weird.
Ling Siyao quickly adjusted the state. He adjusted the angle of the spirit boat, so that the sails and oars of the spirit boat were retracted, and the four folded wheels were exposed with a delicate mechanism below. The spirit boat instantly turned into a carriage. Drive safely.
Cheng Weiwan's complexion turned serious, he nudged Ling Siyao and asked, "How is it, how is the surrounding situation?"
"I haven't seen any living people yet, but everything is normal."
Cheng Weiwan frowned slightly: "The Changyang Mountain area is very prosperous, how come you can't even see anyone?"
"Didn't this place become a jurisdiction just now? Besides, this is a suburb, so it's normal to see no one. By the way, how is your weapon prepared?" Ling Siyao didn't take this matter to heart, "Didn't you say To deal with these ghost corpses, you have to use the absolute best to be effective?"
Cheng Weiwan nodded: "Yes, to deal with them, you have to use something that can shoot/explode/in the head."
Ling Siyao suddenly became interested, he distractedly looked at Cheng Weiwan: "What is it?"
Cheng Weiwan took out the treasure in the spiritual pouch, the shape was a bit like a gun in the real world, but there was a big difference in the subtleties.
Ling Siyao searched the pitiful and limited vocabulary in his mind, as well as some information he found from other worlds, and it took him a long time to spit out two words: "Spirit gun?"
Cheng Weiwan nodded.
There is a chamber at the end of the blunderbuss, which contains highly compressed, high-density aura. When these huge auras are released, that is, the moment the pressure disappears, the power produced cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, it is perfect to use this kind of thing to deal with those ghost corpses.
Ling Siyao smiled softly: "You are very thoughtful."
Cheng Weiwan was in no mood to play tricks with Ling Siyao any more, he put away the gun and asked him, "Have you seen Zhang Chengcan and the others?"
Ling Siyao pointed to the little red dot in the center of the screen: "They are right in front of us, their spirit boats are big, and their reactions are fast. They should have discovered the expansion of Changyang Mountain's jurisdiction early and are ready for it." , Now their people are all safe and there are no casualties."
Cheng Weiwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "We'll find a way to get involved in a while."
Ling Siyao wondered: "What are you doing here?"
"The management of Changyang Mountain is very strict. I'm afraid the two of us can't go in alone. The best way is to follow them, and there are too many of them." Cheng Weiwan paused for a moment, "I'm afraid Zhang Chengcan himself doesn't know How many people did you bring out?"
Ling Siyao nodded, and looked at the screen solemnly: "There are a lot of them, and there are many people on the spirit ship, so there are few supplies, and it is much slower to travel by land than by flight. Wanwan, do you dare to bet with me? Just Bet they won't stop to restock."
Cheng Weiwan kept his eyes on the front, and he saw that the speed of the huge spiritual ship in front of him slowly decreased, and finally the speed was close to zero.
Cheng Weiwan tightened his clothes, and uttered two cold words: "No gambling."
Ling Siyao also followed Cheng Weiwan's line of sight, and happened to see the spirit ship that was already gliding forward to replenish supplies, and with a "tsk", muttered: "It's a good thing for me."
Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao used a relatively advanced method of concealment to conceal their identities. They quietly walked towards the big spirit ship ahead. After the disciples on the ship got off, the two of them found an opportunity to While the disciple was carrying the supplies, he very naturally took the lead, and took advantage of this to get on the spirit ship.
Meng Xianjue on the spirit boat seemed to sense something, he raised his eyes and glanced out the window.
He felt that the breath of the senior he had been concentrating on had disappeared.
Very suddenly, without warning.
But he happened to see Cheng Weiwan who was carrying a big box with a disciple.
Because of Cheng Weiwan's blindfold, Meng Xianjue didn't become suspicious, he just took a casual look and then looked away.
After all the materials were transported, Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao found a private room with few people. As soon as they walked in, they saw sitting in the back of the private room with a cold expression, almost covering their entire faces with "Stranger" Don't come near", Meng Xianjue.
The foot that Cheng Weiwan stepped in was about to withdraw, but Ling Siyao suddenly pushed him, and he staggered a step forward, someone beside him immediately supported him, Cheng Weiwan raised his head and found that it was Wei Jiuyang.
He has an impression of this kid, Meng Xianjue's diehard fan.
Wei Jiuyang smiled at him: "The spirit boat has already started, sit down, it's not easy to fall down."
Cheng Weiwan smiled back, and then scanned the box.
Meng Xianjue sat on the chair in the farthest corner with his eyes closed and meditated. The three rows of seats near him were all empty, while the other disciples either squeezed into the row farthest from Meng Xianjue, or leaned against each other. Standing against the wall, in short, not sitting next to Meng Xianjue.
After Wei Jiuyang stabilized Cheng Cheng, he found a random seat in the third row and sat down, which was still far away from Meng Xianjue.
Cheng Weiwan looked at Ling Siyao, and Ling Siyao also looked at Cheng Weiwan, the two of them looked at each other without any movement.
They now have two choices, one is to sit in the third row, but there is no space for two seats next to each other, so they have to sit separately; the other is to sit in the second row next to each other.
Ling Siyao tremblingly chose the second row.
Cheng Weiwan had no choice but to follow. The moment the two of them sat down, there was a sound of gasping for air.
At that moment, Cheng Weiwan wondered if there were nails on the chairs in the first and second rows.
It's just that he didn't see it. Just after he sat down, Meng Xianjue, who was a row away from him, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were indifferent, and he just stared at him.
It is the kind of gaze that pierces the soul.
There are many boxes in the spirit boat, Cheng Weiwan's box is in the first half of the spirit boat, so they don't know it at all.
In the last box at the end of the spirit boat, a disciple suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitching violently.
There were well-meaning disciples around who wanted to help him, but the moment he bowed down, the fallen disciple suddenly opened his eyes, he grabbed the arm of the disciple next to him, pulled him down violently, and opened his eyes at the same time. He opened his mouth wide, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and bit the disciple's neck mercilessly. He was so vicious that he bit down a piece of meat.
No one noticed that the disciple who fell to the ground twitched had a small wound on his index finger, as if he had been bitten by some small animal.
The blood had just dried up and scabbed over.
The disciples around were shocked, and wanted to pull away the two wrestling on the ground, but found that the disciple who was bitten was still moaning in pain at first, but within a few breaths, the blood turned into an ugly black Red, drying to his clothes in an instant, and his groaning/groaning turned into a nasty growl.
The more agile disciples reacted and shouted: "Leave quickly, stay away!"
It must be infected with ghost corpses.
Unexpectedly, the first two ghost corpses were extremely sensitive to the sound, and before everyone could react to his words, they rushed towards him, and opened their mouths to bite no matter what they caught.
The box suddenly became chaotic. Some disciples wanted to open the door and escape, but the ghost corpse, which had lost its sanity, pulled back in an instant. The small box was filled with screams and fear, and the ground was full of people. It's blood and flesh.
The disciple next door heard the movement and was not very vigilant, thinking of coming over to see what was going on.
The box door was opened in an instant.
At the same time, the gate of hell was opened.
Zhang Chengcan was too ostentatious along the way, he rode the crane alone, while the other disciples crowded on a spirit boat, the crane cleared the way, the blue bird saw him off, and the spirit boat followed closely behind. Knowing that this is the Tianmen team is rushing to Changyang Mountain.
But Meng Xianjue, as the accompanying disciple, could only squeeze into the spirit boat, and he intended to sit in the corner where no one noticed, but the rest of the disciples gave him an eye-catching semicircle. .
In the three rows in front of him, no one dared to sit.
The disciples all looked at Meng Xianjue secretly, some would rather stand and squeeze together with others than sit beside Meng Xianjue.
Meng Xianjue didn't realize it, bowed his head, pressed the injection tightly, and lightly closed his eyes, as if he didn't realize everything about the external objects.
Most of the disciples were sorry, only a few were gloating, and a very small number of disciples saw Meng Xianjue's decline, and immediately fell into trouble, thinking that Meng Xianjue was a disgusting ghost cultivator, and looked at Meng Xianjue with contempt And indifferent.
Meng Xianjue didn't have time to pay attention to all kinds of eyes, he just focused on sensing, sensing if there was a disobedient little beast sneaking up in a radius of one hundred and eighty miles.
Finally, Meng Xianjue locked on to the target, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he opened his eyes contentedly.
Cheng Weiwan didn't quite believe Ling Siyao, he muttered: "Ling Siyao, can you do it, why haven't you caught up after so long? I entered the jurisdiction of Changyang Mountain in a while. Can we catch up with them before entering Changyang Mountain's jurisdiction?"
Ling Siyao concentrated on driving the flying spirit ship, and when he received Cheng Weiwan's question, he immediately retorted: "Don't rush, don't rush, if you didn't oversleep today, we could set off with them, and it wouldn't be worth it. Chasing so fiercely behind."
Cheng Weiwan blinked: "You're still blaming me, if you hadn't dawdled, we would have caught up with the time and set off with them."
As soon as Cheng Wewan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a violent vibration in the entire spirit ship. Cheng Wewan accidentally fell forward and slammed his chin firmly on the operating table.
This knock made Cheng Weiwan's eyes stare, his eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Ling Siyao was not much better either, he was dizzy and struggled to speak clearly: "Wanwan, how are you..."
Fortunately, he was experienced, so he endured retching, turned the spirit ship, and finally landed safely.
Cheng Weiwan rubbed her chin, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, and said, "What's going on?"
Ling Siyao silently looked at the red circle on the map that suddenly expanded without warning, and his voice was so deep that people couldn't tell the emotion: "The jurisdiction area of Changyang Mountain has expanded."
Cheng Weiwan forgot the pain in an instant, and stood up with a "thump", "Suddenly enlarged, how is it possible?"
Changyang Mountain is different from other sects. Other sects recruit disciples and develop naturally, accumulating strength over time, while Changyang Mountain develops based on the will of mortals within its jurisdiction.
To put it simply, the more these people believe in Changyang Mountain, the stronger Changyang Mountain will be. If you no longer trust Chang Yangshan, there is only one result for Chang Yangshan.
destruction.
And the jurisdiction of Changyang Mountain does not mean that it can be blown up like a balloon out of thin air. This is a process that requires a pious surrender. What Cheng Weiwan and the others experienced is a bit weird.
Ling Siyao quickly adjusted the state. He adjusted the angle of the spirit boat, so that the sails and oars of the spirit boat were retracted, and the four folded wheels were exposed with a delicate mechanism below. The spirit boat instantly turned into a carriage. Drive safely.
Cheng Weiwan's complexion turned serious, he nudged Ling Siyao and asked, "How is it, how is the surrounding situation?"
"I haven't seen any living people yet, but everything is normal."
Cheng Weiwan frowned slightly: "The Changyang Mountain area is very prosperous, how come you can't even see anyone?"
"Didn't this place become a jurisdiction just now? Besides, this is a suburb, so it's normal to see no one. By the way, how is your weapon prepared?" Ling Siyao didn't take this matter to heart, "Didn't you say To deal with these ghost corpses, you have to use the absolute best to be effective?"
Cheng Weiwan nodded: "Yes, to deal with them, you have to use something that can shoot/explode/in the head."
Ling Siyao suddenly became interested, he distractedly looked at Cheng Weiwan: "What is it?"
Cheng Weiwan took out the treasure in the spiritual pouch, the shape was a bit like a gun in the real world, but there was a big difference in the subtleties.
Ling Siyao searched the pitiful and limited vocabulary in his mind, as well as some information he found from other worlds, and it took him a long time to spit out two words: "Spirit gun?"
Cheng Weiwan nodded.
There is a chamber at the end of the blunderbuss, which contains highly compressed, high-density aura. When these huge auras are released, that is, the moment the pressure disappears, the power produced cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, it is perfect to use this kind of thing to deal with those ghost corpses.
Ling Siyao smiled softly: "You are very thoughtful."
Cheng Weiwan was in no mood to play tricks with Ling Siyao any more, he put away the gun and asked him, "Have you seen Zhang Chengcan and the others?"
Ling Siyao pointed to the little red dot in the center of the screen: "They are right in front of us, their spirit boats are big, and their reactions are fast. They should have discovered the expansion of Changyang Mountain's jurisdiction early and are ready for it." , Now their people are all safe and there are no casualties."
Cheng Weiwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "We'll find a way to get involved in a while."
Ling Siyao wondered: "What are you doing here?"
"The management of Changyang Mountain is very strict. I'm afraid the two of us can't go in alone. The best way is to follow them, and there are too many of them." Cheng Weiwan paused for a moment, "I'm afraid Zhang Chengcan himself doesn't know How many people did you bring out?"
Ling Siyao nodded, and looked at the screen solemnly: "There are a lot of them, and there are many people on the spirit ship, so there are few supplies, and it is much slower to travel by land than by flight. Wanwan, do you dare to bet with me? Just Bet they won't stop to restock."
Cheng Weiwan kept his eyes on the front, and he saw that the speed of the huge spiritual ship in front of him slowly decreased, and finally the speed was close to zero.
Cheng Weiwan tightened his clothes, and uttered two cold words: "No gambling."
Ling Siyao also followed Cheng Weiwan's line of sight, and happened to see the spirit ship that was already gliding forward to replenish supplies, and with a "tsk", muttered: "It's a good thing for me."
Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao used a relatively advanced method of concealment to conceal their identities. They quietly walked towards the big spirit ship ahead. After the disciples on the ship got off, the two of them found an opportunity to While the disciple was carrying the supplies, he very naturally took the lead, and took advantage of this to get on the spirit ship.
Meng Xianjue on the spirit boat seemed to sense something, he raised his eyes and glanced out the window.
He felt that the breath of the senior he had been concentrating on had disappeared.
Very suddenly, without warning.
But he happened to see Cheng Weiwan who was carrying a big box with a disciple.
Because of Cheng Weiwan's blindfold, Meng Xianjue didn't become suspicious, he just took a casual look and then looked away.
After all the materials were transported, Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao found a private room with few people. As soon as they walked in, they saw sitting in the back of the private room with a cold expression, almost covering their entire faces with "Stranger" Don't come near", Meng Xianjue.
The foot that Cheng Weiwan stepped in was about to withdraw, but Ling Siyao suddenly pushed him, and he staggered a step forward, someone beside him immediately supported him, Cheng Weiwan raised his head and found that it was Wei Jiuyang.
He has an impression of this kid, Meng Xianjue's diehard fan.
Wei Jiuyang smiled at him: "The spirit boat has already started, sit down, it's not easy to fall down."
Cheng Weiwan smiled back, and then scanned the box.
Meng Xianjue sat on the chair in the farthest corner with his eyes closed and meditated. The three rows of seats near him were all empty, while the other disciples either squeezed into the row farthest from Meng Xianjue, or leaned against each other. Standing against the wall, in short, not sitting next to Meng Xianjue.
After Wei Jiuyang stabilized Cheng Cheng, he found a random seat in the third row and sat down, which was still far away from Meng Xianjue.
Cheng Weiwan looked at Ling Siyao, and Ling Siyao also looked at Cheng Weiwan, the two of them looked at each other without any movement.
They now have two choices, one is to sit in the third row, but there is no space for two seats next to each other, so they have to sit separately; the other is to sit in the second row next to each other.
Ling Siyao tremblingly chose the second row.
Cheng Weiwan had no choice but to follow. The moment the two of them sat down, there was a sound of gasping for air.
At that moment, Cheng Weiwan wondered if there were nails on the chairs in the first and second rows.
It's just that he didn't see it. Just after he sat down, Meng Xianjue, who was a row away from him, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were indifferent, and he just stared at him.
It is the kind of gaze that pierces the soul.
There are many boxes in the spirit boat, Cheng Weiwan's box is in the first half of the spirit boat, so they don't know it at all.
In the last box at the end of the spirit boat, a disciple suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitching violently.
There were well-meaning disciples around who wanted to help him, but the moment he bowed down, the fallen disciple suddenly opened his eyes, he grabbed the arm of the disciple next to him, pulled him down violently, and opened his eyes at the same time. He opened his mouth wide, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and bit the disciple's neck mercilessly. He was so vicious that he bit down a piece of meat.
No one noticed that the disciple who fell to the ground twitched had a small wound on his index finger, as if he had been bitten by some small animal.
The blood had just dried up and scabbed over.
The disciples around were shocked, and wanted to pull away the two wrestling on the ground, but found that the disciple who was bitten was still moaning in pain at first, but within a few breaths, the blood turned into an ugly black Red, drying to his clothes in an instant, and his groaning/groaning turned into a nasty growl.
The more agile disciples reacted and shouted: "Leave quickly, stay away!"
It must be infected with ghost corpses.
Unexpectedly, the first two ghost corpses were extremely sensitive to the sound, and before everyone could react to his words, they rushed towards him, and opened their mouths to bite no matter what they caught.
The box suddenly became chaotic. Some disciples wanted to open the door and escape, but the ghost corpse, which had lost its sanity, pulled back in an instant. The small box was filled with screams and fear, and the ground was full of people. It's blood and flesh.
The disciple next door heard the movement and was not very vigilant, thinking of coming over to see what was going on.
The box door was opened in an instant.
At the same time, the gate of hell was opened.
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