Chapter 177: Seeing People in Life, Seeing Corpses in Death

was asked by Lu Yun about the purpose, Zheng Pan's expression stiffened for a moment, and he hesitated.

After a long time, he smiled strangely: "Little girl, your background is not simple, then you should have heard of Lethe Stone, right?" ”

Lethe stone?

Lu Yun really didn't expect to be implicated in this.

"Lethe stone is produced in the ghost, Ning Hui has been to a lot of places in order to get the Lechuan stone over the years, and I heard that he has also begged the Divine Array Gate."

"Heh, the lord of a city, it's just a matter of being powerful and blessed in Ningyang Mansion, in front of those sects, what kind of thing is he."

"But since then, he has changed his path and delved into all kinds of evil arts, and I don't know where he heard that these ghost cultivators can enter the ghost cult."

The Yin Soul Village has existed for so long, and even so many people have died here, and the outside world is unaware of it, all because of Ning Hui helping to cover up the crime.

"For nearly a year, every month, a group of people have been sent here."

The disappearance of that group of people didn't cause concern at first, but when a certain pattern was formed, the rest of the families in Ningyang Mansion noticed it.

Their first reaction was naturally to tell the city lord, and then ask the other party how to deal with it.

At that time, Ning Hui reassured them, saying that he would deal with it, and then the people who disappeared on the surface seemed to be less, and the family was also relieved.

It wasn't until one day that a monk from an ordinary family begged his Zheng family that they learned that there had been people secretly tempting them with interests and taking away batches of people.

On the surface, those people left voluntarily, so naturally they are not missing persons.

The family who asked for it swore that their son was not voluntary, but forcibly taken away, and had not been heard from for a long time.

It is impossible for the Zheng family to just listen to one side of the story, send someone to inquire privately, and find out the truth that was covered up by the city lord.

They followed the clues and found out about the Yin Soul Village, and learned what kind of deal these ghost cultivators had made with the city lord.

So he made a disguise and lurked in to find clues, who knew that this Yin Ghost Village was so weird, just forget if he didn't come in, once he entered, if he wanted to go out again, he could only wait until the fifteenth day of every month.

Zheng Pan tried to leave on the rest of the day, but the mass grave outside the Yin Ghost Village became a labyrinth, and he couldn't get out.

He simply stayed here in peace, and at the same time inquired about the news, and learned that a group of people were sent every month, and that it was on the fifteenth.

Digging deeper, he found the ancestral hall and discovered the existence of Ning Xixue.

"Ning Xixue turned into a ghost cultivator and not long after."

While the two were talking, the ghost cultivator not far away seemed to be still, listening quietly, occasionally nodding, as if agreeing with Zheng Pan's thoughts.

"But after becoming a ghost cultivator, he can come and go here freely, and Ning Hui, an old boy, used his daughter's marriage to make some kind of martial arts competition to recruit relatives, in order to coax those people."

If there is no restriction on family background, then you can come to a lot of casual cultivation, and when the time comes, Ning Hui will still be able to hide from the world.

And the requirement that these monks should not be lower than the Jindan cultivation, but not too high, is completely out of the requirements of the ghost cultivators, so that the hunt can be carried out.

"According to the predecessors, they have carried out this kind of action in the dark before, and this time it is too reckless."

The matter of recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition is so big that almost everyone knows about it.

Dozens of candidates disappeared suddenly, and there were always people who could find it, so it seemed that Ning Hui was not cautious enough.

Unless there is a reason, then Ning Hui is about to get what he wants, and he will not hesitate to expose his flaws for this.

"That's what you think." Zheng Pan, who observed Lu Yun's expression, still smiled mockingly.

"After today, there will be Lethe stone sent out from the ghost."

Compared with Zheng Pan, Lu Yun thought more.

She knew the usefulness of the Lethe Stone, and she also knew the existence of the Abyssal Sea Ghost Ship, and she also knew that several major sects and even those sects were all looking for the Lethe Stone.

Ning Hui's intervention made it difficult for Lu Yun not to think about whether the other party had learned the truth.

If his guess was correct, Ning Hui really knew the problem of the Ascension of the Cultivation Realm now, and therefore desperately wanted to board the ghost ship and go to the other side of the Abyssal Sea, which would make sense.

It's just that Ning Hui can risk giving up the business of Ningyang Mansion for so many years, and he also wants to get the Lechuan Stone, Lu Yun suspects that the other party knows a lot.

But yes, it is impossible to hide that news for a long time.

It's just that in that case, things are a lot more complicated.

Once this kind of thing is publicized, when everyone knows the truth, ordinary people may not care, after all, a hundred years of time, come and go, and the so-called ascension has nothing to do with them.

But those monks, I'm afraid they will be hit.

They longed for ascension, for immortality, but the so-called ascension did not exist like a dream, and these monks' minds were afraid that they would be shaken.

At that time, the wind and rain will come.

Of course, it is impossible for these Lu Yun to analyze with Zheng Pan, and the other party does not seem to know Ning Hui's true purpose.

"Zheng family Zheng Pan, what is your name?"

Zheng Pan saw Lu Yun pondering and asked.

"Lu Yun." Lu Yun paused, and replied again: "From Dongzhou." ”

"Dongzhou?"

Chewing these two words, and looking at the cold river snow in Lu Yun's hand, Zheng Pan smiled meaninglessly.

"Sure enough, it's a disciple of the sect."

Lu Yun didn't care about Zheng Pan's guessing of his origin.

"The guy you're looking for was a year ago, and no one found out that he left here anyway, but after so long, maybe something happened a long time ago."

"You can just walk out of here without wading through this troubled water, and you can leave."

mentioned Lu Yun's purpose, Zheng Pan gave more advice, and pointed out a clear way for Lu Yun.

For this kind of kindness, Lu Yun is not sensitive.

A slightly cool look fell on Zheng Pan's face, observing the other party's sincere expression.

The other party still has something to hide.

And she was thinking that the matter of the Nanshan Tomb was a year ago, which meant that Ning Hui knew about it a year ago at most.

And when his senior brother disconnected, it was earlier than that.

If Senior Brother really went to the Ghost Snake, then it meant that the time when the Ghost Gate appeared in this Yin Soul Village was earlier than Ning Hui mixed in.

The ghost cultivators of Yin Soul Village have been hunting outsiders, perhaps because there was no partner like Ning Hui before, they acted cautiously and did not make much trouble.

The senior brother followed the clues of his disciple's disappearance and came here, so as to discover the secrets here, and even took the initiative to go to the ghost dragon.

With Meng Lin's ability, if he wanted to leave, no one here would be able to stop him.

Therefore, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that Meng Lin will enter the ghost snake, she will have to go through the same situation today.

Seeing people in life, seeing corpses in death.

She promised the two senior brothers that she would definitely bring the second senior brother back.

She turned to look at the ghost cultivator, listening to the story, very interested, and even gave up eating.

"I want to go."

"Can you please not stop me?"

Lu Yun pointed to the grave behind him.