Chapter Eighty-Five: This Man May Have Fallen Into a Dung Pit
"Boss, then Su Ming is only a third-level Qi refining monk, is it necessary for so many people to come together? I think it's okay for the Trinity to come alone. Even if you think about it, Su Ming can't find it. ”
A monk spoke.
The monk at the head said in a low voice: "The reward given this time is very high, so it is better to be safe." And this time it was not revealed who the person who hired us was, I think it was the Lin family.
can make the Lin family always eat deflated people, we can't take it lightly.
You have to get it right the first time. Leave it behind and wait for the next time, maybe you'll have to do it again. ”
The rest nodded.
"The old rules, the fifth is responsible for letting the wind out. The third child is responsible for handling the formation, and a few of us will quickly break all the things, and then fake them as demon beasts, so we will leave quickly. ”
The monk at the head of the priest gave a command.
The men went into separate action.
It was not the first time that they had done this, and several people quickly made a doorway in the formation for people to enter and exit. Then the fish rushed in and quickly scattered into the Lingmi field.
It's just that it hasn't started to wreak havoc
"What's that?"
"Why does it stink so much?"
"Su Ming put something in this."
……
An exclamation came from the spiritual field.
The smell of incomparable smell spread in the spiritual field.
"Why is there still in the field?"
"There are also on the road!"
"The cleansing technique doesn't work, you can't get rid of it!"
"Lao Tzu's newly bought vestments."
……
Management.
Belfry.
Su Ming stood on it and watched the farce in the Lingtian with a smile.
He had been cultivating above, and the exclamations coming from inside the spiritual field naturally woke him up. The Lin family really sent someone, but it's a pity, it should be very sour now, right?
He didn't mean to go down and arrest people at all.
At this time, the smoke in the Lingtian must have made people dizzy, and he didn't want to suffer again.
I can't get rid of the smell anyway.
In the crowd, there will only be bright stars, and it will be easy to find.
Anyway, this thing is used on the test bench......
Forget it, I'll probably be beaten to death by Tsuki's real people!
Shaking his head to shake this unrealistic idea out, he then recited: "Who is making trouble in the Lingtian?!" ”
After a burst of panicked footsteps, there was no movement in the Lingtian.
"Alright, let's wait to see the show."
Su Ming smiled, sat down and continued to cultivate.
Outside the Lingtian.
As soon as the monks went out, they hurriedly dispersed.
This is their experience of doing tasks.
If you are discovered, you should quickly return to your residence and remove the traces, so that even Tsukiki Zhenren will be difficult to find.
Soon the group returned to their respective residences.
"Why is this smell still there?"
The boss rushed back to the residence, took off his clothes, and burned them, only to find that the stench was still there, as if it was attached to his body.
Dirt Purification!!
He cast a few in a row.
However, the stench is still there, and it is not increasing.
Just when he was thinking of something else.
"Did anyone at the door? Why does it stink so much! ”
"I almost went crazy with my cultivation, and the stink was unbearable."
"Has the formation failed, where did the smell come from!"
……
There was a roar of rage from the next residence.
The boss's face turned pale all of a sudden.
Each disciple's residence has a formation, and generally speaking, when cultivating at night, the sound and smell can be blocked from anything, so that the monk is not affected.
Outcome......
What the hell is Su Ming doing, he can't even stop the formation.
No way!
Can't stay here.
Stay here and be found soon.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly changed his clothes and was about to flee from his residence. However, at this moment, he found that several disciples had already walked out of the room.
"There's no way over there!"
The boss thought for a moment and took a different path.
"It stinks!"
"What's going on next door?"
"I just knew that it could stink like this!"
……
The new route, passing through the residence of another disciple, soon more people were alarmed.
"Lao Tzu must run quickly, otherwise it will be over......"
The boss's heart is cold, wow, cool.
He had never thought there would be such a thing.
Even passing by can wake people up, Su Ming is a thing, what is it.
It's just that the faster he runs, the stronger the stench on his body becomes.
Soon, he felt his head go dizzy, and then his eyes went black and he fell to the ground.
"Did this guy fall into a manure pit?"
The monks soon discovered the culprit, the boss who had fallen to the ground. Someone tried a few decontamination techniques, but found it useless.
"Go and invite a real person, otherwise we won't all cultivate."
After an unsuccessful attempt, several monks reported it.
After a while, a streamer landed on the ground.
As soon as he landed, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"What's going on?"
He covered his nose and spoke.
"Real person, this person may have fallen into the dung pit!"
A monk spoke.
Tsuki-jinren: "......, nonsense, then you can use the purification technique to clean it up!" ”
"We tried, but we couldn't clean it up."
The monks spoke one after another.
"Get out of the way, I'll come!"
Tsuki's brows furrowed, and he quickly pinched a trick, and soon a blue light fell on the boss.
Decontamination.
Spells that can only be cast during the foundation building period are more powerful than the Purification Technique.
"Okay, no problem......"
Tsuki's words got stuck in his throat.
After the cleansing, the stench is still there.
"Real people, it seems useless......"
A monk spoke.
"Ahem, don't panic, one time may not be enough, just a few more times."
Tsuki's real person straightened his face, said calmly, and cast a few spells in a row as he spoke, falling on the boss.
It's just that......
The stench is still there, not increasing or decreasing.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
"Why do I feel like I stink too?"
One of the monks exclaimed.
"Me too!"
"It's poisonous, this thing is contagious!"
……
As one of the monks exclaimed, the rest of the onlookers sniffed their clothes, and soon found that they already had a faint smell on their bodies.
Tsuki's face also changed when he heard this, and he subconsciously raised his sleeve and sniffed it.
Stinking!
It's contagious!
"Don't panic, let me report to the sect!"
Tsuki-Mato dropped a sentence and hurriedly left. When the rest of the monks saw this, they also fled.
These things have appeared in various peaks.
At night, the entire Huangling Valley instantly became lively.
Tsutenbon.
Basilica.
"Tongtian, why are you summoning us so late?"
A Yudan Divine Monarch spoke.
Unless it is very urgent, the sect conference is generally not held until daytime. At night, most of the monks are cultivating, alchemy.
Su Ming also looked at Tongtian Divine Monarch in surprise.
He was still cultivating when he was brought over by a real person who built the foundation.
"There are a few disciples in the sect who seem to have been poisoned by something, and they all smell from top to bottom, and the real people of the major peaks have no way to solve it. What's more, the smell is contagious. ”
Tongtian Shenjun's expression was solemn.