Yes!

Listening to the screams inside, Ning Zheng silently withdrew from the alley.

He leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, watching the people coming and going in the lively night market, laughing and laughing, and thinking:

"It turns out that the forum says that she plays martial arts, and she likes to scold passers-by in gunfight games, so it turns out that she scolds like this..."

This man is very versatile.

Good at swimming, fighting, cooking, communicating with people, doing business, yoga.... Yes, I also took Ning Shark to do yoga.

Ning Zheng is a little envious, and it will be a lot.

But it's okay, it's his own subordinates.

The other sects, major factions, and families are all talented, and it seems that they are not bad.

The qualification for cultivation in this world is: understanding.

Reading all kinds of books can show ability, and more deeply, it is the qualification of the soul.

The spiritual roots in the body are all acquired, and to be honest, no matter where people like her are placed, they are all selected by the big faction to be core disciples.

Also have this blacksmith simulator yourself.

Otherwise, as a low-level monk, he is really not qualified to have such talents as Su Yuniang, Leek Rong, and Dao Jiu in this mountain villa.

Thinking about it this way, he was in a better mood!

"Sister Su Yuniang is so good at fighting."

Ning Shark was looking at the alley intently, her eyes shining and shining.

I think Sister Su Yuniang is too handsome and responsible, is this the world of the legendary adult?

Click.

There was no sound in it.

Su Yuniang walked out and said with great emotion: "Young people are good, fall asleep." ”

Completed a rogue-defeating mission that refreshed her.

This simulation game of peaceful farming has finally met a personal combat session.

"Sister, you're so handsome." Ning shark is full of worship.

"Handsome."

Su Yuniang returned to the appearance of a normal creature, and was triumphant:

"Girls have to learn to be independent, learn to fight to protect themselves, and before learning to fight, they have to learn how to scold people."

"There is a way for a gentleman to move his mouth first."

"When we fight in our hometown, whether it's a regular game or a private fight, the first step before we fight is to say... Trash talk! ”

"Trash talk?" Ning Shark was curious.

"That's right! In our hometown... The weak do not deserve to have parents and genealogy. ”

Su Yuniang's voice was low, and the vicissitudes in her eyes were telling that she was a veteran who had experienced blood and tears.

"Let's go to the bookstore." Ning Zheng interrupted her speech, reminding them that they were here to get down to business.

Think back to the horror and horror picture just now... It's even more terrifying than when Ning Shark was looking for her brother to go crazy.

Obviously, after Su Yuniang's death, she was much more crazy than the average treacherous.

How would the average trick talk?

Talking can be so perverted? Let someone lick her feet?

Is there such a possibility.

When she was alive, she was a ghost who belonged to that world? It's extremely perverted, ferocious, and tyrannical, that's why it's so outrageous?

After all, Ning Zheng still doesn't know whether the group of guys on the other side of the screen are humans or ghosts.

He silently used the notepad function of Xiao Ai's assistant to open the "Local Evil Record Archive" that recorded the fathers and villagers of Lingzhuang, and wrote the latest page of the "Blacksmith Observation Diary":

[I heard a piece of information today, it turns out that their current world is also very cruel, there are frequent battles, and the weak are not even worthy of having parents. 】

[Could it be that there are many orphans there now?] 】

What kind of miserable world do they live in? 】

[I can't imagine it.,I'm going to continue to observe.,Yesterday I stole a lot of their emojis.,Found that there are indeed various magical expressions of the attacking spirit.,The dog-headed series in it feels very interesting.] 】

...

I wrote a few lines of essays, and I was in a good mood.

"Brother." Ning Shark shouted, "Hurry up and keep up." ”

Soon.

They came to the bamboo bookstore.

In the bookstore, old books are neatly arranged on the shelves.

The middle-aged scholar sat at a dark red desk in the doorway.

"Uncle Zhu, I'm here."

Su Yuniang was very enthusiastic as soon as she came in.

These days, she was indeed ordered to have a good relationship with this book puppet, and as a social cow, she had a good relationship with the other party.

"It's you two girls again."

The bookstore owner glanced at them, then his eyes fell on Ning Zheng, and he didn't care: "Come in and sit, you can borrow books to read, but don't break them." ”

The three of them entered the bookstore, each took out a few books and began to flip through them.

Ning Zheng saw that they were so proficient, and knew that they had been reading books every night recently.

Especially Su Yuniang, who took a book and came to people to chat, chattering.

Sometimes Ning Zheng is quite envious of this kind of high-EQ figure who stands in the crowd and is the focus of everyone.

Looking around her, Ning Zheng began to get down to business, following the guidance and finding a certain book in the right corner with a bright light.

Reach out and pull it out.

On the cover of the book is written "The Theory of the Red Sun Cycle".

"The clue to the chaos in Pyeongchang City is here." Ning Zheng didn't know if he remembered it wrongly, when he came before, he didn't see this book.

Of course, it may also be an illusion, after all, there is too much talk in the bookstore.

Turn the first page and start reading silently.

The atmosphere suddenly became very harmonious, Ning Shark was also reading, and Su Yuniang was chatting with the shop owner in the distance, there was a taste of quiet years.

Ning Zheng read a few pages, but there were more doubts in his heart.

He has always asked directly when he has questions, what riddles he hates the most, thought about it and put it on the table with "The Theory of the Red Sun Cycle", and took the lead in opening the topic: "Uncle Youzhu, didn't you see this last time?" ”

The decadent middle-aged man raised his eyes:

"Oh, the recent special, isn't this the red sun once in a hundred and fifty years coming, I'm afraid that young people don't know, so I put it out."

"What is the Red Sun?" Su Yuniang was curious.

"Many names, Red Sun, Great Apocalypse, Ember Plague."

He took the book, flipped the first page, and pointed to the line on it to read:

[Jiusui Dynasty, when the pilgrims hold the sun and the moon, carry the stars, amnesty the world every one hundred and fifty years, and release prisoners from all over the world in Kyushu to show kindness. 】

"Release the prisoners?"

Su Yuniang thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Could it be that you mean the earth-bound spirits in the cities, counties, and villages on the land?" ”

"Clever girl."

Li Youzhu laughed, "You guessed it, releasing the embers rooted in the leylines is like weeding in a garden, if there are too many weeds, it will occupy the resources of normal creatures." ”

"Weeding once in a hundred and fifty years."

After all.

The turbidity between heaven and earth, the embers, are constantly increasing.

In the long run, a very terrible thing will happen: there will be more people than people.

Therefore, it is necessary to do a cleaning every once in a while, pass through the leylines, and suck out all the embers that are parasitic on the leylines!

"Every time the red sun sweeps away ninety percent of the embers between heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are clean!"

"At the same time, every routine clean-up will cause great turmoil everywhere."

"Because it's easy for embers to take root in the leylines, you can just buy a continuation ember talisman, but it's hard to pull it out."

Li Youzhu teased: "High-level embers, it takes a monk of the same cultivation to cut off the connection of the leylines. ”

"This has caused the end of some families!"

"Why?" Su Yuniang didn't react for a while.

"You want to." Li Youzhu said:

"If your family is so downtrodden that you don't have a powerful contemporary monk with the same cultivation as your ancestor, you won't be able to keep your own ancestor, and you will be swept away as a pilgrim!"

"This is also a kind of survival of the fittest."

"Eliminate a batch of decaying moths every 150 years, there are no contemporary powerful monks in the family, no matter how many ancestors you have in the past, no matter how prosperous you are, it will be like a cloud of smoke!"

"So, all the families in Pyeongchang City next door have been making urgent preparations recently, cutting off the embers in the ancestor's tomb, isolating them from the leylines, and avoiding this [Great Annihilation]."

"At this time, things like the Ember Charm will depreciate wildly, after all, taking the initiative to take root in the leylines at this time, is it looking for death?"

Su Yuniang reacted and exclaimed:

"Now in Pyeongchang City, there must be a few great families who have declined! is trying to make a final breakthrough and forcibly launch a great monk to cut off the leyline connection and save the ancestor! ”

"Yes!"

Li Youzhu smiled.

Ning Zheng knew it in his heart.

Every 150 years is a new division of the pie, alternating between the old and the new, and in turmoil.

Of course, these things were originally not about Sword Forge Villa.

Because those demons in the mountain villa are fully capable of cutting off their ancestor's leyline link.

But now Ning Zheng...

"That is to say, my three wild ancestors, tens of thousands of Lingzhuang's fathers and villagers..."Ning Zheng was silent, looking at the girl who was flipping through the book next to him, "And Ning Shark, which is about to be gone, sucked away by the leyline?" ”

If you can't keep it, you must uproot it.