Ichthyosaur

Longchi never expected them to tell her anything.

Although she will collect the corpses of the people in Bamianfang, and Bamianfang will also give their masters and apprentices a little face and leave some room for each other, but neither the master's teaching nor herself is at odds with Bamianfang.She was not used to Bamianfang's behavior, and she rushed to the corpse beach with the people killed by Bamianfang, and was picked up by the master as an apprentice.She wondered countless times whether her parents were among those corpses back then.Bamen Village is so powerful that their master and apprentice can't do anything about it, but it doesn't prevent her from being a barrier to them.They are not vegetarians, and they can find out what she has done, but the things did not go too far, and they were not to the point of turning their faces.

Bamenfang is very deserted today, there are almost no pedestrians on the street, many shops are closed, only restaurants and inns are open for business, but there is no one in the shop, only two waiters are sitting there doze off.

Many of the supplies looted from Bamenzhai were sold from Bamenfang. The merchants called Bamenfang a black market. There was an endless stream of merchants from all over the world every day. Many water bandits from Bamenzhai would also come to Bamenzhai For entertainment, go to gambling halls and brothels, or drink and guess games.Water bandits, merchants from all walks of life, and pedestrians make Bamenfang full of traffic and noisy day and night.

However, today's Bamenfang is as deserted as a dead city.

There was no one on the road, so Longchi swaggered over the wall and entered the inn run by Bamenzhai.

The inn was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

She searched all the rooms in the inn, but found no guest, and no luggage in the room.

Those who resident in the inn to buy stolen goods and sell them are gone.She secretly wondered: Don't you need to sell the stolen goods after robbing the Seventh Floor Building?

Now that rumors of the robbery of the Seventh Floor have spread, it stands to reason that many people should rush to the Seventh Floor for the stolen goods.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she immediately understood, and cursed in a low voice: "Stupid, they must have rushed to Bamenzhai and waited to buy goods." There are many people and heavy losses, so help is definitely needed.

After everyone had left, there was no need for Longchi to stay in Bamenfang. She was about to turn back when she turned around and saw a thin old man standing silently behind her.

One of the old man's eye sockets was sunken, the other eye was slightly narrowed, and there was a faint green light in the eyes.His face was full of dimples, and there were countless large and small scars, which made his face deformed.Probably because of his age, or his poor health, his waist is slightly bent, his back is a little bent, and there is a very bad smell of decay on his body.Long Chi was very familiar with this smell, it was the smell of corpses.

The sudden appearance of a person behind him really shocked Long Chi, after he realized it, he yelled with a smile on his face: "Hi, Master Jiu."

Zhu Minglong, shopkeeper Zhu, among the top ten masters in Bamenzhai, he ranked ninth, so some people called him Zhu Jiuye.It is said that when Zhu Jiuye was young, he was very handsome, his family was well-off, and he had a fiancée who was a childhood sweetheart who was well-matched.Seeing that they were about to get married, the fiancée was snatched away by a more powerful family in the same city. The fiancee had a fierce personality and slammed her head against the stone lion in front of that family's door to death.Zhu Minglong was so angry that he hit the door, but was gouged out by the other party and broke his leg.Zhu Minglong came to Bamenfang dragging his injuries, and stayed in the mass grave outside the town.There is a strange old man in the mass grave. Longchi met him once when he was a child, and he still has a deep impression on him.Only then did she know that there are not only people who practice the way of ghosts after death, but also people who practice the way of ghosts before they are alive.She can only use one word to describe the strange old man, that is, a horrible ghost inside a dying body.Zhu Minglong worshiped the strange old man as his master, his ability became more and more powerful, his appearance became more and more uglier, and the stench of corpses on his body became heavier and heavier. It is said that they practiced by eating ghosts, and they became like this after eating ghosts.For those who practice the ghost way, when should the body be dissected, and when should the cultivation be completed.Long Chi's understanding is when they die and when they become stronger.

Zhu Minglong only had his left eye left, the eyelid of his eye was raised slightly, he looked up and down Longchi, turned around slowly, and walked out slowly.

Longchi followed Zhu Minglong obediently, and said with a half-smile, half-true, "Jiu Ye, everyone is saying that the tidal flat village is a geomantic treasure with dragon veins, and I heard that it is also good for your ghost practice..."

Zhu Minglong raised his eyelids again, and asked, "What? Has your master found the real dragon?"

Long Chi smiled and asked back: "Is there a real dragon in the tidal flat village?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Minglong continued to walk out slowly.

Longchi followed Zhu Mingjiu to the gate of the inn, raised his hand and said, "Jiuye, please stay." He walked out the door openly and ran away.

The clerk looked at the door, and said respectfully: "Master Jiu, should we teach her a lesson?" This girl, none of them paid attention, she came to Bamenfang to make trouble.When she came this time, the brothers had to search and check carefully inside and out, lest she cause any trouble again.

After the man finished speaking, Zhu Jiuye glanced at him faintly, and immediately lowered his head.

The muscles on Zhu Jiuye's face trembled, dragging his corrupt body, he walked slowly towards the inn.

After leaving Bamenfang in Longchi, he rushed back to the tidal flat village, took a big gourd to hold water and tools for making tea, went to the gourd well to fill a gourd with water, and rushed all the way to the small mountain peak.

It was noon on her trip back and forth, the sun above her head was scorching hot, and the cicadas in the forest were noisy.

Wang Ergou and Wang Tie of the blacksmith shop hid in the shade of a tree under the mountain, with a dozen fist-sized soil melons piled up beside them. They chatted while chewing the soil melons. Wang Ergou was bragging: "The average person I can only die of starvation if I enter this mountain. I can find food anywhere in this mountain. How about it? This wild melon is sweet..."

There is no shade on the small mountain, only rocks and hound's tail grass trampled badly by everyone.

The group of young Taoist priests in Taiping Temple were so sunburned that oil appeared on their faces, and sweat dripped down their cheeks and necks.

Her master, Taoist Santu, and Taoist Priest Yuji, the master of the Taiping Temple, stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, as if they were discussing something in a low voice.The Taoist robes on the backs of the two were soaked with sweat, sticking to the skin, revealing the outline of strong muscles.

Daoist Yuxuan broke a leafy branch and inserted it beside the rock. She leaned on the rock and sat in the shade supported by the branch. She covered her face with a silk handkerchief and held a piece of paper in her right hand. The palm-sized leaves are used as fans to fan the wind.

The others gathered together and stared at the river, as if they were discussing something, all of them looked very dignified.Their clothes were also drenched with sweat, and beads of sweat dripped down.Mr. Li Tang was so hot that he rolled up his sleeves, and kept waving the feather fan in his hand to fan the wind.Beitang Weiji stood beside him, taking some coolness, but judging from the sweat-drenched hair on his forehead, the coolness didn't seem to work.

Longchi squeezed past and looked towards the river.

The sun was at its peak at noon, and the yin energy of the Seventh Floor was also suppressed, and it could no longer cover the entire section of the river.

The seven-story building is still shrouded in Yin Qi from below the top of the treasure.Under the sunlight, the glazed tiles on the top of the treasure reflect the shining light, and circles of rainbow-like colorful halos are constantly spreading towards the surroundings, covering the seven-story building like a transparent colored gauze.Inside the halo, there was a tumbling mist, and outside the halo, there was scorching sunlight. There was a mist seeping out from the halo, and it was completely sunburned on the spot.

The seven-story building is already very close to the shore, and one side of it is hung by many fiber ropes, which are stretched straight. Because the distance is too far, she can't tell what material the fiber ropes are made of, but they can pull such a big boat. Live, presumably it should be something like a metal chain.The rope went straight to the river bank, and the river bank was densely packed with people. The distance and the number of people made them look like little ants.They chanted neatly, and even across a long section of the river, their chants could be heard.No need to think about it, the gang of water bandits in Bamenzhai are dragging the Qichonglou to the shore.

At this moment, the original shape of Bamenzhai could hardly be seen. The surface of the river was covered with rotten ship planks and remnants, and there were many corpses among the ship planks.The three-story building boat of the Eight-faced Dragon King was gone, and Longchi had sharp eyes, and he found the mast of the building boat at a glance.The mast protruded from the river in a slanted shape, and was pressing on a large pile of rotten ship logs floating on the river.She didn't know how many ships were sunk and damaged, so that the section from the river bank to the river surface was full of broken wood, and the rapid current could not wash these away.This section of the river goes down, like a row, and there are rotten boats and logs everywhere.

So many planks and wreckage of rotten boats washed down, they will eventually gather on the corpse beach, which is likely to block the section of the river at the corpse beach, and she has to clean the river surface to dredge the waterway.So many people died in Bamen Village, and so many corpses rushed down, she had to dig out the corpses and bury them, and she had to dig among these rotten boat logs.

Thinking of the work he was about to do, Longchi immediately lost interest in watching the excitement, and went to Taoist Priest Yuxuan dejectedly.

Daoist Yuxuan looked very pitiful, like a fish that was thrown ashore and was about to die of thirst.

She untied the basket, gave the contents to Taoist Yuxuan, and then buried her head in digging a hole to make tea for Taoist Yuxuan who wanted to drink tea.As soon as she dug the hole, she saw that Taoist Yuxuan had already poured the water from the big gourd into the teacup, drank it with a gurgle, and drank a full cup of water upside down in one breath. I'm thirsty.Immortal wind and dao bone or something, they are all fed by the sun at the moment.

Long Chi reckoned that if she started a fire to make tea beside Daoist Yuxuan right now, Daoist Yuxuan would kick her into the river.She looked up at the sky above her head, the sky was clear, not even a cloud.

She lived by the river since she was a child, and she immediately noticed the strangeness in it.too hot!It was dry and hot, like drying someone out.Guarding the big river, even in the midsummer season, there will be river wind, the river wind blowing with water vapor, a little shaded place, you will not feel hot, even under the scorching sun, at most you will feel Sun, not heat.