After the two of them sat down, the old man asked, "I don't know what the two immortal elders are called?"

"My name is Bai Lang, this is my sister, surnamed Lan. What do you call the Dao Chief?"

"The old Taoist is the head of the Dusheng Sect, and he does not surprise the Taoists. ”

Lan Qing's eyes were a little stranger.

The Washeng Sect, the only sect that does not aim to cultivate immortals, but can continue for hundreds of years, is not large in scale, and the number of people is pitiful. It is estimated that now in this inn, there are all the people in the Waseimen.

There is also a reason for the small number of people, after all, those who are gifted in cultivation have been snatched away by the famous families, and ordinary mortals will not think of going to the unfamous sect to suffer for a long time.

The man sat up straight, and said leisurely, "You must be curious about what is going on in this city." ”

Bai Lang nodded again and again, and said, "I want to know, where did the living dead on the street come from, or rather, who made them look like this?"

"Well, that's a long story. Originally, Jincheng was one of the most prosperous cities in the northern continent, and the people in the city were healthy and prosperous, and they had no worries about food and clothing. The lord of the city is also a philanthropic person, and everything is fine. ”

"Just two years ago, two people who claimed to be rebels came out of nowhere, saying that they could refine the elixir of the marrow and help mortals reach the immortal in one step. ”

Bai Lang couldn't help laughing, "What nonsense!"

The old man sighed weakly, "Who said it wasn't?" But the city lord was convinced, and obeyed those two people, saying what he believed, and specially set up a temple for them in the city, which was worshiped by the people. ”

Lan Qing asked out loud, "What kind of two people are they?"

"I only know that there are two black-robed people, and I don't know anything else. They never want to show their faces, and they talk to the city lord in the city lord's mansion, and outsiders want to see them......

Bai Lang grabbed the key word and asked with certainty, "Black-robed man?"

The person who was not surprised pondered for a while, and nodded earnestly, "Sure, wearing a hooded black robe and covering his face with a black scarf." When Lao Dao was invited by the city lord to go to Fuzhong to practice, he happened to catch a glimpse of them. ”

Lan Qing already had two vague candidates in his heart, and continued to ask, "And then?"

Without waiting for the person to reply, the other person said indignantly, "Those two black-robed people, I don't know what kind of demon tricks they used, deceived the city lord! The immortal medicine has been refined, and they have ascended to the immortal in one step? hahahaha, yes, it is indeed a step to ascend to the immortal, and the corpses are all stinking!"

Not surprised, the Daoist frowned, and said, "What kind of immortal medicine, it is obviously a poison that wants human life!" After the city lord was killed, the two black-robed people became more and more intense, using demon methods to control the Jincheng guards, and set fire everywhere to arrest people. I heard that the people who were captured were all made into puppets, and few survived. ”

Bai Lang pointed outside, disbelieving and said, "Puppet...... It's the people out there?"

Erji shook his head and said, "These are not puppets on the outside, at most they are half-finished products, they have neither attack power nor intelligence." Life is not like living, and death is not like death. ”

"Then how could he turn into white bones after he fell to the ground just now, and why did he attack me?" Bai Lang was depressed.

Erji explained, "In fact, the ossified puppets are still not aggressive, and will only run after people, which is really distressing. Later, we found out that as long as we didn't hurt them, they couldn't make any waves, so we went. ”

Bai Lang touched his nose rather embarrassed, "That's it, okay." ”

Lan Qing: "Besides you, there are no other living people in the city?"

"Yes, yes, why don't you have the anger of a living person?" Bai Lang hurriedly answered, his dark eyes looked at the person without being shocked for a moment.

He is more interested in how to hide the anger of the living than those who have been refined into living puppets.

Thinking about how much effort and hardship he had to put into it to suppress the demonic qi and beast power when he was a demonic beast back then. This hiding the breath of the living should be as difficult as it is for him to hide the breath of the devil.

This question seemed to be a bit difficult, and everyone in Waseimonon looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Even those who didn't say it were silent.

Lan Qing said lightly, "Fight poison with poison, and control miasma with miasma." ”

The faces of the people in Waseimen suddenly turned ugly, but most of them were embarrassed by being exposed.

Bai Lang looked at Lan Qing and said thoughtfully, "What do you mean is that if you want to cover up your anger, you can only use dead qi, and the dead qi comes out of the dead people." Do you ...... so?"

The eyes of the people in Waseimen were a little subtle, and their hands were subconsciously tightened.

"You won't be dead, will you?" Bai Lang fussed.

Lan Qing "......"

Wasemon people "......"

Bai Lang stared at them with wide eyes, and pouted, "Why are you looking at me like this?

"I'll make it clear, in fact, we ate the hearts of those puppets to hide our anger." ”

Lan Qing still looked unfazed, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was expecting.

Bai Lang was not too surprised, and nodded suddenly.

The indifferent attitude of the two of them made everyone in the Dushengmen feel a little relieved, after all, this matter should not be scared to death in the ears of ordinary people.

It is worthy of being an immortal!

"In fact, we are also forced to make a choice." There are no immortals in my faction, they are all mortals, how can they have so many skills to fight against the tide of puppet corpses. ”

"Tide of puppet corpses?"

"Every three nights in Jincheng, a large number of puppet soldiers will pour out from the city lord's mansion, and they will be scattered in all corners of the city, focusing on the living people and digging out their hearts and lungs! ”

Lan Qing's eyes froze slightly, and a familiar feeling became clearer and clearer.

Without thinking about it, he asked, "Why aren't there other immortal cultivation sects to help?"

Erji shook his head, his face helpless, "Now in the world, only the Valley of No Return and the Thousand Hells Mountain are willing to send disciples out of the mountain, especially the disciples under the seat of Elder Lan of the Cold Gongfeng of the Valley of No Return, all of whom stand up to the heavens and the earth. ”

"But that's it...... It's too far away, thousands of miles away from here, how can we mortals invite them? I sent someone a year ago, but now I haven't waited for them to come, I'm afraid that the person who sent there has already died in Huangquan. ”

A female disciple also chimed in, "Yes, don't hide it from the two of you, you are the only immortal chief we have seen after staying here for so long." ”

Bai Lang smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, with me and my sister here, I will definitely protect you!"

When the people of Waseimen heard this, they were grateful, and they made a lot of excuses.

"Thank you, two immortal elders!"

——

Night.

Lan Qing stood by the window, quietly looking at the empty street outside.

The moonlight sprinkled on the road, and there was no figure in the silent street, which added a bit of weirdness.

The door of the inn had been nailed with wooden planks by the people of the Washeng Gate, and under Lan Qing's instructions, they went back to their rooms to rest anxiously.

Tonight happens to be the day of the corpse tide.

She wanted to see what the hell those two were trying to do.

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