Lu Hong was beaten out, his questioning completely angered everyone, and the cups and tea bowls that suddenly flew in smashed the dishes on his table, and even the old man who was trembling when he walked waved his cane to knock him on the head, completely unaware that what he was going to teach was the little Lu Pavilion Master who was on the same level as the Ancient Sage and the God of Wealth Pavilion Master.

Lu Hong naturally wouldn't fight this kind of rotten fight, if he really wanted to make trouble, these people couldn't even beat him with a finger, he only giggled and resisted for a while and ran out of the restaurant, and when the people behind him chased him out, he couldn't see his figure.

Qinghe Academy is in the north, where it was originally the boundary of the local trading house, the whole street is a shop, before the corpse disaster can be said to be a daily gold, but after all are dilapidated, Xu Ziji built the Qinghe Academy here, almost no money was spent when buying land, and when the merchants ran back, the wood was already in the boat, and the Qinghe Academy has been popularized, the merchants not only swallowed this breath but also scraped together a sum of money to curry favor.

Xu Ziji was not short of yellow and white things, coupled with the high hopes for Qinghe Academy, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite skilled craftsmen, and the materials he bought were all high-quality materials, so this Qinghe Academy was quickly built like a fairy palace, Lu Hong didn't need to look for it at all, and just walked to North Street and saw the jade pillar and the magnificent gate.

The small traders did not dare to get too close to the academy, as if they were afraid that the copper stench on their bodies would pollute the fragrance of books and the holy aura of the ancient saints here, but when they looked at the academy, their eyes were full of awe and envy.

There is a couplet on the door, the left book "Jingshi Subset Washes the Heart", and the right book "Lile Feng Yava Marrow", which is horizontally criticized as "Saint Disciple".

A couplet written about the dragon flying and phoenix dance, the pen is powerful, but Lu Hong can't help but look at it.

When I went around the academy from the side, I heard the sound of reading, the inside of this Qinghe Academy is not as luxurious as it seems from the outside, the study rooms look clean and elegant and elegant, the school field, the study building, the morning class is all available, it is noon, the students in the college have just woken up from the afternoon nap, all of them are full of energy, the study, the attic, and the school field are not lacking in their figures.

In broad daylight, Lu Hong couldn't hide his head and face, so he simply changed into a Confucian shirt, put on a Confucian crown, and swaggered along the path to the back.

"This brother, where is Mr. Xu teaching?",

Lu Hong stretched out his hand to stop the oncoming young man, but his brows furrowed when he spoke, keenly aware of the restlessness of the limb ghost in the depths of the Purple Mansion.

"Na, it's in the study building next to the school grounds, you're new here, and you look very raw."

When the young man saw that he had a kind face, he turned around and pointed him to a study building.

"Brother Tai's eyes are like torches, and he just entered the academy yesterday, and he has not yet been familiar with many places."

"Then you should familiarize yourself with it in the past two days, the rules of our Qinghe Academy are very strict, and you can't lose your manners when you meet the teachers in the future."

"Teachable, teachable",

The young man waved his hand and walked away, and when he looked at his back again, the smile on Lu Hong's face had disappeared, and when he used the technique of meditation, he could clearly see a cloud of black gas in the young man's body, and the hideous face in the mist made his heart sink suddenly.

He had been able to foresee a terrible outcome, but he always had a bit of luck in his heart, but the people he met next shattered his illusions one by one, and all the people he saw were planted with ghouls, exactly the same as the young species of limb ghosts in the people east of the Great Victory Pass.

After the limb ghost got out of the trap from the demon sealing platform, more than half of the people east of Dasheng Pass became ghouls, only the villagers of Xinghua, Daoxiang, and Zenyin, and some of the corpse chasers and the "seeds" specially left by the limb ghosts were spared.

And these people in front of them are exactly the same as the predicament of the people in the east of the Great Victory Pass in the past, the ghouls are planted in their bodies, as long as the Heaven Devouring Old Demon is happy, the ghouls sleeping in their bodies will wake up from their sleep, and then occupy their bodies and devour their consciousness, the whole process is like raising Gu.

It is said that Qinghe Academy will also recruit disciples in the future, it is conceivable that it will not be long before the residents of Qinghe County and neighboring towns will send their sons and nephews here in a steady stream...... The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and stopped a few young people who came over, and said, "Several, listen to my advice, this place is not safe, and you have already planted ghouls in your bodies, if you don't leave quickly......

"Maniac",

"Where is the boy, talking nonsense here, yo, still wearing the clothes of our academy, what, are you here to smash the field?",

Before he finished speaking, he was scolded, and several people walked away after scolding.

The persuasion that followed was the same, and no one believed him at all.

Lu Hong smiled helplessly, knowing that if he continued like this, he would only be blasted out as a madman, so he had to find a secluded place to sit down with a wicker in his mouth, and slowly consider countermeasures.

However, Rao is he can't think of any way to search his intestines and scrape his belly, so far Xu Ziji has not shown any horses, no one will believe that the one standing behind Qinghe Academy is not the ancient saint, but the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon, no one believed it when he was in the Northern Regions at the beginning, and no one will believe it now.

What if he stood up and raised his arms as the master of the Little Lu Pavilion?

Maybe it will have a slight effect, but more of it is a murderous disaster, the ghouls planted in people's bodies are only visible to him, he has no way to detain them, and before seeing the evidence with his own eyes, even if he is the identity of the Lord of the Little Lu Pavilion, he can't change anything, but he just annoys the Heaven Swallowing Old Demon and Xu Ziji in vain, and puts himself in danger......

"Right now, the Old Demon of Devouring Heaven is not here, only Xu Ziji is in charge alone, if you kill Xu Ziji, burn this place to a white ground, and then escape, this matter will become a headless case, even if the Old Demon of Devouring Heaven sends someone to rebuild the academy, it will at least delay a lot of time, and then I will have time to come up with better countermeasures."

Thinking about it, there is only such a credible way, although it is a little vicious, but it is better than a town within a radius of a hundred miles to suffer a corpse disaster again.

"It's just that before that, we must first find the body of the old man of the ancient saint, and then bring it back to the Red Dust Sword Pavilion for burial, so that his old man's house will not be affected by the fire."

It is not difficult to make a decision, he is not a good person, but many details still need to be improved, after going through all the plans one by one in his mind, he has a little more certainty in his heart, look at the sunset, the sky has been flushed red, Lu Hong spit out the wicker in his mouth, took out the pre-prepared face wrap from the Qianyuan bag, and disappeared in the rear after hiding his head and face.