Chapter 17 A Path
"This ...... Isn't this just looking for? Meng Zhou suddenly connected the scene in front of him with Zhou Qiang's memory.
The stench was so strong that it was hard to describe in words.
In other words, when this stench hits, if anyone has the heart to think about anything else, it is disrespectful to it.
The dragon is out of the abyss, and the yellow soup is in the bag.
When the last bit of yellow soup was put into the bag, the stench emanating from the pitch-black hole in front of Meng Zhou did not diminish in the slightest.
"Put on the round lid!" Deacon Huang commanded from a distance.
He turned his back to the direction of Meng Zhou's work, but he seemed to know the movements here well, completed one process, and immediately commanded Meng Zhou to enter the next process.
With a low, muffled sound, the lid closed, and no more foul odor spread outward.
Deacon Huang, who was facing Meng Zhou in the distance, finally turned around and saw that Meng Zhou was still carrying an earthy yellow bag, the bottom of which was heavy because of the viscous liquid contained in it compared to the original empty bag.
Deacon Huang quickly glanced to the side as if his eyes were poisoned, and urged, "Put it away!" ”
"Huh? …… Oh! Meng Zhou seemed to have finally woken up from his stunned state, and after realizing it, he withdrew his somewhat stiff arm, forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and tied the bag containing yellow soup around his waist.
At this moment, a strange thought arose in Meng Zhou's heart, if this bag knew that his fate in the future was for Huang Tang, I don't know if he would feel humiliated?
Realizing that he had done everything, Meng Zhou was about to step towards Deacon Huang.
Deacon Huang's face changed suddenly in shock, and said loudly:
"Wait, wait, what are you doing? Stand there and don't move! ”
Meng Zhou immediately paused, as if he had thought of something, his nose twitched, and his face became strange.
After smelling the stench that almost submerged people's souls just now, when the round lid was closed and the source of the stench was sealed, Meng Zhou felt that the air around him suddenly became fresh.
But now, Meng Zhou came to his senses, and just a short moment ago, he and a small area around him were already a little smoked.
He didn't think it himself, but in the eyes of others, he had become a new source of stench at this moment.
So, what now?
Deacon Huang didn't pay attention to what was going on in his heart, and just said loudly: "Five cleansing charms!" ”
Meng Zhou didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out five cleaning talismans from the pile of talismans just now and held them in his hands, ready to be activated at any time.
"Within ten steps of the front and back, left and right, within five steps above the head, clean the charm, put!"
The five cleansing talismans immediately came out of their hands, and under the wrapping and urging of mana, they were accurately placed by Meng Zhou in the position designated by Deacon Huang, scattering into five trickles that seemed to have spirituality.
It's finer than water, but it's thicker than fog.
They were connected to each other in a piece, enveloping them all within twenty steps of Meng Zhou's center.
Like a broomstick, it swept over his body, clothes, and air, and when they sank into the dirt, Meng Zhou felt that the air around him really became fresh, and there was no smell left on his body.
Deacon Huang let Meng Zhou take a few steps closer, his nose twitched slightly, and he closed his eyes gently, his movements and demeanor were like a top fragrance master tasting new products.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and nodded, "Okay, follow me to the next place." ”
With that, he turned around and walked towards a quiet path, and Meng Zhou silently followed behind him.
Now, his mood has stabilized.
Speaking of which, he didn't have any resistance to this new job, and his surprise was more because he didn't expect it.
Before that, he hadn't thought about it at all.
Who would have thought?
However, if you think about it carefully, this is another reasonable thing that cannot be more reasonable, especially for Meng Zhou, who has just experienced the relevant incident.
Deacon Huang, who was silently leading the way before, had actually been secretly observing Meng Zhou's reaction, and seeing that he was not angry and dissatisfied, he also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Reminder:
"In the future, when you are alone, you should pay special attention to this, remember to clean yourself and your surroundings, and make sure that there is no smell left.
Otherwise, if they collide with them because of this, then we will both wait to eat and hang, as for what punishment will be, it depends on what kind of identity and mood the person is.
If it's the boss's beloved daughter, we can all wait for death obediently. ”
Meng Zhou listened carefully and nodded silently to be taught.
"Now the road I am taking you on, you must keep in mind.
Not only is the route remote, and few people come, but the eighteen pit pools you are responsible for are all on this route, and you only need to walk around this road to complete the work.
This can avoid the opportunity for you to meet with other people in the sect as much as possible, and naturally there will be no possible right and wrong. ”
Meng Zhou also agreed with this statement, a road that connected more than a dozen manure tanks would not be a normal person who would come here, let alone a cultivator who regarded himself as an immortal.
Soon, the two of them came to another cellar.
This time, there was no need for Deacon Huang to command, and Meng Zhou was able to complete the cleaning of the yin cellar pool independently.
This job, as long as you can pass the level in your heart, is really not difficult at all, and it belongs to the type that you can see at a glance.
After cleaning themselves and their surroundings again, the two continued on their way.
Deacon Huang suddenly made a joke, "I heard that different pit pools smell differently, and each has its own smelly method, is this true?" ”
Meng Zhou glanced at him strangely, shook his head and said, "I didn't feel it." ”
Deacon Huang explained, "Of the eighteen yin cellars you are responsible for, fourteen are from the areas where the outer disciples live, and four are in the areas where the inner disciples live.
The supply of spiritual rice for the outer disciples is limited, and they must eat a large amount of ordinary rice and meat every day, and because they have a heavy schedule every day, and all of them are of the age of growing bodies, all of them are big stomachs, and the more they eat, the more they will naturally come out, and most of the Yin Cellar Pool is prepared for them.
The inner disciples can enjoy a sufficient supply of spiritual rice, and at the same time, there is also a certain amount of demon beast meat that can be used, although the amount discharged per person is much less than that of the outer disciples, but the smell is said to be more difficult to resist.
The savings in the first vault come from the inner door, and the second from the outer door......"
Meng Zhou never expected that after Deacon Huang opened the conversation, he was so interested in this matter, giving people a feeling of disgust on the one hand, but also very curious.
He couldn't help but think of Zhang Ping, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the strange look he had when he looked at him.
"If he knew that Deacon Huang was talking about this matter so casually now, his expression would definitely be even more exciting."
In this way, Deacon Huang taught by word and deed all the way, and took Meng Zhou around the area of the outer gate and inner gate of Qingxuanzong, and cleaned the eighteen yin cellar pools along the road.
The pile of talismans that Deacon Huang gave him was also used cleanly, and as a result, the earthy yellow bag was already filled.