Chapter 133: Bounty opens
After hearing these words, I was shocked, is that blood word really so terrifying, can reach such a tragic situation as ten thousand ghosts slaughtering the city, I still doubt the authenticity of Huang Quan's words until this time, but thinking that Qin Huai himself is not the kind of unreliable person in my impression, since he can be called the Huangquan of divine calculation in his mouth, it will naturally not be the kind of person who has no target, and I instantly contradicted it, if this is the case, then Nanjiang is really as Pharaoh said, it is really the last time to hold a bounty monument.
Thinking of the word bounty monument, I suddenly thought that the purpose of the bounty monument in southern Xinjiang should be to eliminate the ghosts that are haunting in southern Xinjiang, no wonder southern Xinjiang will open the bounty monument in advance this year, it is not possible that the ghosts in the falling immortal forest in southern Xinjiang rioted in advance, and it seems that what Huang Quan said is not far from ten.
Then I asked suspiciously: "Old Huang, why are you so sure that this Southern Xinjiang Bounty Monument will make the ghost thing in the ancient tomb you mentioned completely riot?" "Since I'm talking about this, I want to get to the bottom of it.
"Just because I'm a six-fingered god!" Huang Quan swore and said, there was no room for others to doubt in his tone, in fact, what I didn't know was that in Huang Quan's life's divination, there was never a slight mistake, including before we came, Huang Quan calculated a hexagram for the southern Xinjiang bounty tablet, and the hexagram showed that the robbery was injured and robbed, which is also the confidence that Huang Quan can speak like this at the moment.
The atmosphere was so peaceful at this moment, until now, I still feel that Qin Huai called us to Huangquan not simply to listen to the specific matters of the bounty monument, I am afraid it also contains a kind of responsibility to save southern Xinjiang!
Huang Quan saw me and Wujing pondering, and then said: "Let's go, let's go into the house, I've said everything that should be said, I've seen your faces, this time I will definitely be able to return safely, maybe there is still a chance!" After saying that, he ignored us and walked towards his own hut.
Opportunity! If I hadn't heard what Huang Quan said before, I still believed it, but after I fully knew what was going on in this bounty tablet, I still had the slightest thought about it, so I could only follow Huang Quan to the hut!
In the hut of the Huang family, Huang Xuan saw that we had a heavy face after entering the house, and asked, "Have you heard about the place where the six-fingered god counts?" ”
I wanted to tell the whole story that Huang Quan was a six-fingered god, but Huang Quan glanced at me, so I had to smile and say, "Inquire clearly, I'll look for it in a few days!" ”
Obviously, Huang Quan didn't want the people in his family to know that he was a six-fingered god and a part of the cultivators, so it was no wonder that he wanted to settle in this deserted deep mountain, and Huang Quan did it on purpose, and it was estimated that Huang Quan didn't want to participate in the matter of cultivators.
Soon after sitting down at Huang's house, I asked Huang Xuan to send us back, and we were going to Qingganglin to gather tomorrow, so we could only prepare in advance, especially after hearing Huang Quan's words, we had to prepare even more.
When we returned to Qingganglin from Huang's house, it was close to evening, and after we got off Huang Xuan's car, we left a phone call with Huang Xuan and left, anyway, after this bounty monument, I had to go to Huang's house, which was my temporary decision.
Then Wujing and I found a farmhouse to live in, and of course gave the farmer a little more money, and the farmer happily got us some food, and after Wujing and I ate it like a storm, we rested in the room that the farmer had prepared for us.
I couldn't sleep all night, Wujing and I couldn't sleep over and over again, every time we closed our eyes, Huangquan's words lingered in our ears, until the middle of the night, we barely fell asleep.
Just as we were in the middle of our sleep, we were woken up by a commotion, opened our eyes and looked outside, it was already dark, and then we turned over and got up, and ran outside.
The house we live in is not far from the registration office of the bounty monument, and as soon as we step out of the door, we see a sea of people outside the building of the registration office yesterday, which is very lively!
Wujing and I ran briskly, until we glanced at our phones, and realized that it was exactly seven o'clock in the morning, which was exactly the right time set by the senior in southern Xinjiang who registered the contestants yesterday.
Not long after we arrived, no one came in the distance, but the few who came sporadically were passers-by who came to watch the Bounty Monument and did not blend in with the crowd we were standing on.
Suddenly, the door of the building of the registration office of the bounty monument came, and I saw the senior who had registered yesterday walking out of the building and walking straight to the front of our group, and the crowd immediately fell silent, looking at the senior in front of him one by one.
Looking around the crowd, the old man looked at the contestants who participated in the bounty monument and almost all came, then he shook his body and said solemnly: "Today is the day of the opening of the seventh bounty monument in my southern Xinjiang, I am the supervisor of this bounty monument, Sang Hao, you can call me Uncle Hao, welcome all the proud sons of heaven to come to my southern Xinjiang to appreciate!" ”
This opening is just like the host on TV, it is all inconsequential scenes, Wujing and I are too lazy to listen, and then Sang Hao said the main topic of this Southern Xinjiang Reward Monument, and I retracted my blind thoughts.
After a burst of fierce applause, Sang Hao said with a straight face: "The place where the Southern Xinjiang Bounty Monument is opened is to enter the place of the Falling Immortal Forest in the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range, for a period of one month, using a point system, the more ghosts you kill in it, the higher the score, the better the reward!" ”
As soon as the crowd heard the word reward, some people began to be uneasy, and then before Sang Hao finished speaking, they asked: "What is the reward, and what are the conditions for getting the reward!" This is also the concern of the hundred people present, and everyone looked at Sang Hao expectantly.
Seeing that everyone was concerned about this reward issue, Sang Hao, who wanted to sell some officials, hurriedly said: "The reward for the first place is the Dunjia Daoshu, the reward for the second place is the Demon Refining Pot, the reward for the third place is a Gu King, and the rest are ......."
As soon as I heard the Dunjia Dao Shushu, I couldn't hear it in the future, I never thought that this Dunjia Dao Shu was actually here in Southern Xinjiang, if it weren't for this time of crisis in Southern Xinjiang, presumably the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master would not have made such a bold move, if Yuan Yangzi was still on me at the moment, he would definitely ask me to get the Dunjia Dao Book.
Half an hour later, a group of people who participated in our competition set off towards the deep mountains under the leadership of Sang Hao, the purpose was to fall into the fairy forest, I looked around all the way, I have to say, this southern Xinjiang is really a rich jungle land.
Since the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master has been settled in a valley called Ningyun Valley for many years, Sang Hao first led us to Ningyun Valley, where we met the Pharaoh Sang Huai, who has a very high status in the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master, of course, the Southern Xinjiang Pharaoh Sang Huai gave us all a while before embarking on the road to the Falling Immortal Forest.
The time passed quickly, and the sky was gradually getting dark, because we were all walking at the end of the day, so people were a little tired, although they were all cultivators, and their physical strength was different from ordinary people, but there were still people who couldn't resist.
(End of chapter)