Chapter 13 Turning Resentment into Resentment

"You may not have noticed, but you see if there is a dense black cloud in the sky above this Xianyang, and this black cloud is the ominous thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" explained the monk with a smile.

When some people heard this, they hurriedly went out of the house and found that as the monk said, there was indeed a black cloud in the sky, which shrouded the sky over Xianyang, blocking the brilliance of the scorching sun, so dense that it could not be dissolved, giving people a sense of depression.

"I don't know what the master is referring to?"

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the Lord of Xianyang hit the nail on the head when he said it, and everyone also turned their eyes to the smiling monk when they heard the words, and they didn't understand what the monk meant.

The monk put away his smile and said slowly: "This is a long story, it involves an evil faction in the world, we call it corpse cultivation!"

"Corpse repair?" When it comes to corpse cultivation, everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

They hadn't really heard of this term, but they didn't blame them, although they were monks, they could only be regarded as the lowest level of monks. How could you hear the rumors of corpse cultivation!

"Please also ask the master to clarify our doubts. ”

The monk nodded with a smile and said: "The so-called corpse cultivation is to transform the corpse into a corpse, and cultivate by absorbing the corpse qi of the dead corpse, each of them is dressed in a rancid skin, but the cultivation speed is indeed extremely amazing, and it is rare to see the corpse cultivation walking in front of people, this time the corpse cultivation is infested, I am afraid that the world is about to be in chaos......"

Hearing this, the cadres looked at each other.

"Corpse cultivation also has a hierarchy, those corpses under the city gate are just some of the most ordinary corpse puppets, so you may understand a little, these ordinary corpses are worthy of being comparable to Taoist qi cultivators. ”

"On top of the corpse, there are purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, etc. The corpse cultivation of the Mao zombie level is comparable to the existence of the power of a real infant!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces had long been replaced by shock.

After listening to the monk's explanation, they had a certain understanding of the corpse disease, and at this moment, they finally understood why those powerful corpse puppets were purple all over their bodies, and they understood a little.

That is the last few corpse disasters, not accidental, but man-made!

"Why do people want to target me Xianyang? Most of us here are just ordinary people?" someone couldn't help but ask.

The monk shook his head with a smile and said, "If the monk guessed correctly, this corpse cultivator must be trying to become a man with grudges!"

"Turning resentment into a grudge?"

"That's right, although the realm of corpse cultivation is fast, but there is a fatal flaw, as for what it is, the monk is not clear, it is said that this is the mystery of corpse cultivation, almost no one in this world knows, but the monk knows a little, in order to make up for this defect, corpse cultivation is eager to become another kind of existence, over there is Lu!"

"Cheng Lu needs to look at resentment, and resentment only arises when people are grief-stricken. ”

At this time, everyone here, even if they are stupid, can guess why Xianyang suddenly appeared corpse, people are angry, but the three brothers of the Lu family looked a little unnatural, looked left and right and quietly retreated.

Some people shouted angrily: "Damn the corpse ......"

"The master knows this grievance, and can resolve the corpse trouble, so I implore the master to be considerate of the old and young in this city and resolve this ominous thing. Saying that, the lord of Xianyang was about to kneel down to the monk with a smile.

However, before Lord Xianyang's knees touched the ground, a Zen sound suddenly sounded, and Lord Xianyang was held up by an invisible force. The monk walked towards the lord with a smile: "Amitabha, don't be like this, since the monk stays, he will definitely settle the matter here before leaving." ”

After receiving a positive answer from the smiling monk, a stone in Lord Xianyang's heart could be regarded as falling, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

Only then did the Lord of Xianyang think of Li Yi, who came with him, and turned to the Li family master and said, "Old Li, your Li family is really a successor, and with such a descendant, you still can't hide it from me, the lord?"

However, the head of the Li family was confused by Lord Xianyang's words, and hurriedly asked, "What does the lord mean by this?"

"Give me garlic back, look at this young man, isn't it a junior of your family?" said Lord Xianyang as he pointed at Li Yi.

The head of the Li family looked in the direction pointed by the lord of Xianyang, his eyes fell on Li Yi, and after some scrutiny, he found that Li Yi was not a member of the family.

He had doubts in his heart, and asked instead, "There is indeed no such person among the descendants of my Li family, I don't know where the lord met this person?"

"Really?"

"Nope!"

"This is strange...... "Lord Xianyang originally thought that Li Yi was a descendant of the Li family, but this time it was confirmed that Li Yi was not a member of the Li family.

The lord of Xianyang was a little puzzled, the people surnamed Li in Xianyang City belonged to the Li family. Why is this person surnamed Li, but not from the Li family? Could it be that this person is a pseudonym?

Just when the two of them didn't know why, a man spoke: "Aren't you the young man who blocked a purple zombie?" The person who asked the question was another foundation building monk of the Li family, and people called him Heizai.

Black boy was closest to Li Yi that day, so he saw Li Yi's appearance a few times. The moment Li Yi entered the lord, Black Boy noticed him.

At the beginning, Heizi felt that Li Yi was a little familiar, and after this period of observation, he finally determined that Li Yi was the young man who dragged a purple stiff.

After Hei Zai said this, the eyes of the talents in the house were all focused on Li Yi, could it be that the young man in front of him dragged a purple stiff?

If you can push the purple stiff, at least it should be a foundation building monk, and the foundation building monk is in Xianyang City, that is the sky!

Lord Xianyang was surprised when he heard this, and he looked at Li Yi in front of him again: "This young man he has a good impression of, is it possible that he is still a foundation building monk?"

Li Yi knew that these people had entered a misunderstanding, so he explained: "Dragging a purple zombie is just a momentary luck, if it weren't for the timely appearance of Master Yixiao, I'm afraid I wouldn't have escaped the bad luck!"

This sentence is reasonable, and many people believe it, after all, the Zen sound of a laughing monk is obvious to all.

In this way, Li Yi successfully shifted his focus to the Yixiao monk, and after that, he chatted with everyone for a few words, and then left the lord's mansion.

"Could he be a member of the Li family in the Imperial City?" Only the head of the Li family looked at the back of Li Yi leaving, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

At the time of the corpse, Gao Chuan listened to the crying outside the inn and was very worried about Li Yi, but Gao Mu was in the inn, and he couldn't go to find Li Yi.

Later, I heard that the corpse plague had been lifted, and it is said that a Buddhist master came here and just recited the Buddha's name to calm the corpse.

But Gao Chuan hadn't seen Li Yi come back yet, and he was anxious, and when he saw Li Yi coming back at this moment, he hurriedly asked.