The heavy rain in Suojiang City lasted for three days.

It didn't stop for three days, and it got bigger and bigger, and in the end, the thunder and lightning in the sky made Chen Zimeng and his party feel that someone was casting a thunder spell, enveloping this side of the world.

But no, this is indeed the thunder of heaven and earth.

There are not a few people in Suojiang City, plus the people who brought Chen Zimeng and them into the city before, there are five in total, and they are all old people, one is older and weaker than the other.

In addition to them, the entire Suojiang City is empty, only the spirits on the streets, they don't know why, or someone is directing, at night, many spirits sneak into the established houses and light the lights in the houses.

There are lights shining, and if you look at it from a distance, you will think that there are people, not desolation.

But it's fake!

The lights of Suojiang City are just lights.

No one, it's desolate to the extreme.

Chen Zimeng looked at an old man in coarse linen clothes in front of him, his white hair and withered face always gave people a feeling of dying, but the old man said very clearly: "At least, I can live for ten years, this is still a conservative estimate!"

The old man's surname was Liu, and his name was unknown, so Chen Zimeng called him Liu Lao.

Liu Lao's cultivation is the weakest among the five, it is only the cultivation of the five layers of qi, the five of them, there is no foundation, how to come up on the path of cultivation, it is a puzzle.

"Suojiang City, there are so many houses, why are there only five of you?"

Liu Lao smiled and waved his hand: "It's all dead, Lord, this Suojiang City used to be very lively, but it's a pity, now there are only five of us old guys left, and in a few years, we will also die, and this Suojiang City will be left to these little spirits outside." ”

Murong asked, "What happened? I look at the size of Suojiang City, to say the least, there must be tens of thousands of people, how can they all die?"

Liu Lao shook his head, and beside him, the old man who brought Chen Zimeng and them in at the beginning laughed, his laughter was hoarse, and he looked particularly terrifying.

"It's a matter of the past, Venerable, when the heavy rain passes, leave early!"

Chen Zimeng and Murong glanced at each other, it was obvious that the old man didn't want to tell them the reason, and after a little thought, Chen Zimeng nodded and changed the topic.

"I look at this outer spirit, it seems to be very docile, not like the mountain spirit, wild and difficult to fade, often hurt and fight fiercely. ”

Liu Lao laughed: "Venerable praise, these spirits can appear, thanks to the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, and it is in Suojiang City, where human beings live, and they get along more, so naturally they are different from those mountain spirits." ”

Chen Zimeng nodded, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "So excellent!"

Liu Lao spoke again, looking very emotional: "I think back then, our Suojiang City was a famous city of soul cultivation......"

At this point, the other four immediately coughed heavily, Liu Lao's expression was stunned, and then he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

Everyone's hearts moved, Tao Zhutianyi took a step forward and asked carefully: "Suojiang City was originally a place to raise spirits, so the old man is a soul keeper, right?"

Liu Lao's eyes suddenly became a little flustered, as if the secret on his body was suddenly exposed, and this secret was something he was unwilling to mention.

Waving his hand again and again, Liu Lao quickly denied it: "What is the Venerable being talking about?

The other four people also looked at each other in a panic, and Taozhu Tianyi and Murong asked again, but the five of them all turned around, looking extremely nervous, and didn't say anything more, as if they couldn't hear Murong and their questions.

Chen Zimeng was strange in his heart, he didn't know why the five old men were secretive about raising spirits, in his cognition, raising spirits is not something that can't be said or done, on the contrary, raising spirits is very common in the cultivation world.

There is a class of monks in the cultivation realm who specialize in cultivating spirits for a living, they will practice the exercises of cultivating spirits, and then cultivate their own spirits, tame and manipulate spirits for their own use, they are called spirit cultivators.

And the spirit is a magic weapon for the soul cultivator, and the spirit is also the cultivation avenue of the soul cultivator.

Suojiang City is full of spirits, and there are even some faint fluctuations that exude the aura of demons, so it seems that before the people of Suojiang City died, there should be a lot of spirit cultivators here, and Suojiang City has become desolate, and it must have something to do with soul raising.

Chen Zimeng didn't plan to ask anything more, in his opinion, the five old men didn't want to say, and there was no need to ask again.

Standing up, Chen Zimeng smiled and said that he wanted to go out for a walk, Ning Qin walked beside him with an umbrella, and the two of them did not enter the rain.

On the street, the rain had accumulated to the thickness of half a finger, and Chen Zimeng and Ning Qin had not walked far, most of their clothes were already wet, and their shoes were even more soaked.

With a sigh, Ning Qin's hand holding the umbrella was slightly forced, and the surface of the umbrella shook, and the rain falling from the sky was scattered before it could get close, and it flew away.

The spiritual power traveled along the limbs, dispersing the rain on the clothes, Ning Qin reached out and lifted the hem of his skirt, and asked, "Zimeng, do you think there is something wrong with those five people?"

"It seems to me that it is only five old men in the twilight, but the whole city is deserted, and there are spirits and spirits roaming in it, which is especially interesting. ”

Ning Qin was stunned for a moment, puzzled by what he meant.

Chen Zimeng smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed straight ahead, only to see that under a gentle slope in the distance, at the end of the walk along the street, there was a stone platform about three stories high, and on the stone platform, there was a broken stone statue.

The two approached the stone platform, which was extremely barren and full of weeds.

In Suojiang City, many spirits will clean up the city and clean the house, which is also the reason why Suojiang City is uninhabited, but it does not look desolate.

But here, it became the exception.

Suddenly, a young child's voice sounded.

"Hey, you can't go anywhere, come back!"

Ning Qin turned around to look, only to see that on the eaves of a hut in the distance, a green spirit was looking at them, the spirit ghost's eyes were very large, almost occupying one-third of its entire face, the overall appearance was like a little doll, Ning Qin saw it, only felt cute and abnormal.

With a smile, Ning Qin beckoned and said, "Hey, little guy, why can't you come here?"

"Grandpa Liu said that where there is a devil who eats elves, if you get close, you will be eaten. ”

Chen Zimeng chuckled, and walked towards the hut with Ning Qin, and when he reached the front of the hut, Chen Zimeng looked up at the spirit on the eaves, and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoka, hee-hee. ”

Chen Zimeng nodded, "Xiaoka, let me ask you something, if you know, you can tell me, okay?"

Xiaoka blinked twice, and then two small hands grabbed the eaves, fell down, and landed on a pillar, only to see it hugging the pillar and sliding down.

Standing on the ground, Xiaoka raised his head and found that he was too small, and it was really inconvenient to look up, but fortunately, Ning Qin found it in time, squatted down and spread his palms, and motioned for Xiaoka to come up.

Xiaoka sat in Ning Qin's palm, looking at Ning Qin with big eyes, grinning, very happy.

Ning Qin smiled and handed the small card to Chen Zimeng, only to hear Chen Zimeng ask: "Little card, when was the last time you saw the figures in this city?"

Chen Zimeng suspected that Suojiang City would not be too long before everyone died, because the buildings in Suojiang City were still very intact, and even if they were not cleaned by the spirit, they would not be much dilapidated.

I saw Xiaoka tilt his head, think about it very seriously, and finally said: "It's been three years!"

Chen Zimeng and Ning Qin glanced at each other, and their hearts moved, it had only been three years since the people of Suojiang City died.

Chen Zimeng pondered for a while, and then asked Xiaoka again: "Then how did the people here die?

Xiaoka became very puzzled, raised his head to look at Chen Zimeng, and said, "Everyone is not dead!"

Chen Zimeng suddenly felt strange, and said to Xiaoka with a deep groan: "But your grandfather Liu told us that the people in the city are dead!"

I saw Xiaoka grinning, stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, "Impossible, everyone is not dead, but they are all asleep, Nuo, just sleeping in the east of the city!"

Xiaoka stretched out his hand and pointed to the east of the city, Chen Zimeng and Ning Qin looked over there, glanced at each other, and then made a decision to go over and take a look.

"Can you come and see us?"

"Of course you can!"

Xiaoka turned into a flash of green light and quickly headed towards the east of the city, while Chen Zimeng and Ning Qin used their magic methods to follow closely behind it.

To the surprise of the two, the little card in front of them gradually became weird.

In the east of the city, as soon as he stepped in, Chen Zimeng felt a strong dead aura lingering here, but the strange thing was that only when they came here could they feel something, and in other places, it was impossible for them to perceive the slightest bit.

Xiaoka squatted on the ground, digging the soil with both hands, and after a while, I saw it dig out a finger from the soil, hold it in its arms, and laugh.

A chill went straight to his heart, Ning Qin covered his mouth, and then scolded: "Xiaoka, throw it away!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaoka on the ground turned his head, and he had already changed his appearance, fangs grew out of his mouth, his original green pupils gradually became scarlet at this moment, and his face became extremely hideous.

"Meat!

The mouth kept shouting about meat, and the next moment, something happened that made Ning Qin feel disgusting, only to see Xiaoka start to gnaw on the fingers in his arms, while the scarlet eyes were staring at her.

"Town!"

On Ning Qin's side, Chen Zimeng had already raised a talisman, and a burst of light pressed down, pressing the small card to the ground, and he couldn't move the slightest.

But it still looked furious, screaming flesh in its mouth, and struggling, very different from what it had been before.

Chen Zimeng picked it up and threw it out of the east of the city, sighing: "There is something here that will affect the consciousness of these spirits, I guess that maybe three years ago, the death of everyone in Suojiang City was related to these spirits that seemed harmless to humans and animals. ”

Ning Qin looked at the small card that was thrown out, only to see that after being far away from the east of the city, the scarlet light in its eyes gradually dissipated, and it was replaced by the original green pupils.

Chen Zimeng's divine thoughts were released, enveloping the entire east of the city, and in his divine thoughts, he saw the countless white bones underground.

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