Chapter 234: The Last Vote (3)
Di Yunfeng told Qin Wen and Mo Han everything he knew, and after a night of chatting, he also roughly knew some rules of Yuanmen.
The Metaverse is in charge of the Yuan Gate, and there are major sects under the Yuan Gate, which are composed of monks who have attained the Tao and ascended to the lower realm, and the sects have their own practice rules, but the Yuan Gate instructions must be obeyed. Qin Wen and Mo Han were originally cultivators of the Yuqing Immortal Domain, but thousands of years ago, the original centralized power changed, and Shunchang rebelled, so they had to fly to the Metaverse.
Di Yunfeng also tried to ask about the situation of General Wei and the Immortal Demon Order in his spare time, but Qin Wen and Mo Han rarely heard of it, saying that the news of the high-level of the Yuanmen was airtight, and even if there was any rumor, they would soon use means to suppress it.
After the rooster crows, and in the early morning, it is almost time for the drinkers to start their day's work. When Qin Wen put away the enchantment, the originally full hall of monks ran away and left only Li Zizun, which surprised the three people in the enchantment.
"What about people?" Qin asked, confused.
Li Zizun sighed: "They all returned the deposit and left." β
Di Yunfeng patted Li Zizun's shoulder and couldn't help but smile: "Now you should always know who is a true loyal person?"
Li Zizun was so ashamed that he lost his self-esteem, gritted his teeth and apologized: "I offended Bai Daoyou before, please don't be surprised......"
Di Yunfeng said with interest: "Li Daoyou, you might as well tell me why you are on the red list, I don't think it's all to be a loyal person, right?"
Li Zizun buried his head even lower, and was ashamed for a while before squeezing out a sentence: "Yes, someone gave me money to do this, but he did give money, and this money is not fake at all." β
"We ...... Who is it?" Qin Wen also heard the clue, so he asked.
Li said with self-respect: "Whether it is a red list, a yellow list, or a black list on the bulletin board, it is all a mysterious financier who gave us money to do this." β
Di Yunfeng pursed his lips, he roughly understood something.
Li Zizun said again: "But I want to find a loyal person to solve this disaster, and I swear to the sky that I will never have two hearts, and I will not give any of those spirit crystals!"
"How many batches of monks are we sending out?" Qin Wen asked.
Li Zizun replied, "It is already the fourth batch of monks. β
"Did you come back from the previous batches?"
"No one has ever returned......"
Qin Wen didn't ask any more questions, he and Mo Han glanced at each other, and they also roughly understood something.
The three of them went downstairs, and Li Zizun could only see each other off.
The cultivators downstairs have long since dispersed, the smell of wine is still lingering in the hall, even if the doors and windows are opened for ventilation, it is still pungent, a few guys are cleaning the remnants of last night, in addition to the fat boss, there is also a beautiful middle-aged beauty in front of the counter, and the two are calculating the cost of yesterday's drinks and ingredients.
"Giggles" Di Yunfeng knocked lightly on the counter and said hello to the beautiful woman: "Long time no see." β
Mei Niang raised her head and looked at Di Yunfeng
The nose couldn't help but be sour, and the tears rolled down like soybeans, and the fat man on the side didn't feel distressed when he saw it, and comforted him: "What's wrong......?
"Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first. β
Di Yunfeng left Mei Niang and the monks of the Colorful Gate in Fontaine City at that time, but now that the time has passed, Fontaine City has already become a corner of the ghost town...... As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel guilty, so he took out the fifty thousand spirit crystals that Li Zizun had given him before, put them on the counter, and asked with a light sigh, "Tell me briefly about the situation at that time......
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It turned out that after Di Yunfeng left, the monks such as Qicaimen and Mei Niang were preparing for the evacuation of the masses, but who knew that there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and the yin qi spread faster than the wind in less than a month, and the enchantment that was holding on to death was crumbling, and Fontaine City would not survive for long.
Mei Niang and the monks had no choice but to speed up the pace of migration, but who knew that they had only walked more than thirty miles, and the sealing boundary was shattered by a single blow, and then the sound of the anti-Japanese war reverberated in the night sky - it turned out that Duan Qianyang and Li Shengxuan were fighting with someone again!
The three of them fought darkly, and the coercion of the collision instantly leveled a radius of 100 miles, and Mei Niang and others were also affected, and the number of dead and injured was unknown!
Mei Niang escaped with a unique forbidden technique, and the rest of the monks and people died in this catastrophe.
Mei Niang, who fled back to Huarong Town, was dying, fortunately saved by Sun Manlou, the shopkeeper of the inn here, don't look at this Sun Manlou is a greasy fat man, but he is shrewd in his work, and his cultivation is not low, and more importantly, he takes care of Mei Niang meticulously, Mei Niang has nothing else to ask for in the second half of her life, so she followed Sun Manlou as the proprietor.
The fat man is indeed blessed, Mei Niang has also found a good home, and no one does not cherish the rest of her life after the disaster, so this is not a bad ending.
It was early in the morning when Di Yunfeng and the others said goodbye to the inn, and Sun Manlou and Mei Niang were sent all the way to the beacon tower of the sealed realm.
If you want to enter the closed world, you must enter from here, and if you want to enter from here, you must pay an entrance fee.
Ten spirit crystals per person, this entrance fee is really a bit expensive.
"I didn't expect that the Nine Great Families would also learn to make a fortune as a refugee. Di Yunfeng couldn't bear to say sarcastically.
"Master Bai, be quiet, don't let them hear it......" Mei Niang reminded in a low voice, and Sun Manlou smiled and went to the doorman to help, but after a while, he waved at Di Yunfeng and the others, signaling that they could go over.
"Master Bai, you must take care, this is the map of Yushui City, I hope it can help you. Mei Niang handed out the scroll and couldn't help but burst into tears.
The ghost city has been blown up by Di Yunfeng, and the role of the map should not be great, Di Yunfeng happily took the scroll, and after a few comforts, he said goodbye to Sun Manlou and Mei Niang.
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When you first enter the ghost world, the snow is like a pear blossom in February, the difference is that one is appreciated and the other is sad.
Is yin qi more compatible with drifting snow?
Di Yunfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, Duan Qianyang and Li Shengxuan were both defeated together
How strong is the bottom?
"Master Bai, what are you going to do next?" Qin asked asked.
Di Yunfeng pointed to the endless stream of loose cultivators who entered the ghost realm to make money: "We will follow them, and we should soon be able to catch the people in the ghost city." β
"Does Master Bai know that the Venerable Major called 'Dongjun' is geometric?" Mo Han said worriedly.
Di Yunfeng could only shake his head: "When I first saw it, I only had Mahayana cultivation, but then I didn't know, my two friends have the ability to be no less than immortals, and they can't win a battle with one together......" He was a little confused in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Could it be that there are still people behind Dongjun?"
Mo Han said in a deep voice: "Qin Wen and I have been reluctant to enter this ghost realm for a long time because of the powerful ghost qi here. The battle between your two friends must have been very loud before, otherwise the Yuanmen's peeping buckle would not have roared...... It's useless to talk too much, it's better to be careful in everything, and the Nether Immortal Realm is not as calm as before. β
Qin Wenxing sighed: "If all the major immortal domains are guarded by immortals, and their strength is evenly distributed, how can these charms be born?"
Speaking of Yuanmen, I don't know how Ye Chen's Immortal Demon Order investigation went...... If the immortals and demons really change, then are you willing to be involved in this change?
"It's useless to talk too much, let's solve the current crisis first. β
The night in the closed realm came quickly, and the yin qi became haze to trap the sun, and three o'clock in the afternoon was supposed to be the peak of yang energy, but the ghost world had already entered the night.
In a small mountain village, the twilight snow turned into ash and scattered in the valley, Di Yunfeng, Qin Wen, and Mo Han stood in front of one place, quietly looking at the group of monks who died under the mountain village.
This group of monks is engaged in hunting ghost cultivators, twenty or thirty people cultivate to the Yuan Infant, and the ghost cultivators who cultivate to Yin Void are only equivalent to the Jindan monks who cultivate spiritually, and they make a lot of money in a muffled voice, which is more than enough. Of course, they are not stupid, they will not go deep into the hinterland to do such uncertain things, so they chose this humble little village.
Who knows if there is danger in the hamlet?
"Thinking of such a small village, even if there are mutated ghosts, the cultivation will not be too high, do we want to watch that group of loose cultivators hunting here?" Mo Han shook off the snow on his body, he was more anxious and a little impatient.
Di Yunfeng said unhurriedly: "There is a saying in our hometown, called 'Hades wants you to die in the third watch, and you won't live to live in the fifth watch' is the most suitable metaphor for these outlaws, but they die and must die, so why do you have to worry about Hades?" As he spoke, he took out three bags of wine from his sleeve, handed them to Qin Wen and Mo Han respectively, and said briskly: "I drink when I'm bored, and time will always pass faster when I drink." β
Mo Han snatched the wine bag, raised his head and poured a few sips, hugging his shoulders and reluctant to say more. Qin Wen was a little more cheerful, and chatted with Di Yunfeng over a drink after clinking glasses: "What Master Bai said should be the mortal world, right? I also heard that proverb from a friend's mouth. β
Di Yunfeng nodded, if he said that he would have been surprised that his identity was cleared before, but he was high
Walking around, after seeing a lot, I also feel that there is nothing to hide from my birth, isn't Yuwen Xiu also cultivated from the mortal world to become a Jiuqing Immortal?
Qin Wen gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "There are also many Taoist friends in the Metaverse who have ascended from the mortal world, and they are a little more clever than us monks who grew up in the immortal realm in terms of scheming, means, and exercises, so I have to obey it......"
Mo Han couldn't help but interject at this time: "Lao Huang took me to the world once before, hundreds of customs and customs, but I only remembered one thing called 'donkey meat burning'. β
Di Yunfeng smiled lightly, put the wine to the wind and faced the snowy night, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Those monks who are not highly cultivated will look at mortals with disdain when they see them, but you, the immortals who are in the immortal class, praise mortal things everywhere, hehe...... If it's really wisdom, it takes years to precipitate......
"You see, something happened. β
A howl of ghosts and wolves pierced the sky, fireflies rose in the villages of more than a dozen households, and countless phantoms flashed out from all directions of the mountain, surging towards the villages at the speed of the wind.
The monks in the village reacted quickly, and several people first propped up the enchantment as a defensive form, and through the glimmer of the enchantment, the phantom gradually appearedβit was actually the "person" who had transformed into the walking dead!
The Yin corpses craved flesh and blood, their eyes burned red like charcoal, they didn't feel pain, they kept hitting the enchantment with their claws, and they were not afraid to retreat even if they were crushed to pieces!
The morale was low, no matter how great the supernatural power was, it was useless, and those monks who were originally calm and calm were also panicked, and the enchantment was crumbling and precarious!
"Whew!" A red light came from nowhere, smashing heavily on the barrier, only to hear a "stab" sound, and the barrier was torn to pieces!
"Run!"
I don't know who exclaimed, the morale and defense line of the monks completely collapsed, and they all threw away their armor and fled out of the mountain, and at this time, more than a dozen black lights appeared on the other side of the mountain, they were all dressed in black robes, and their bodies were full of rotten and depraved ghosts.
The ghost cultivator chased after the fleeing monk, believing that he would be able to hunt it smoothly soon...... The battle between the front and back has not been half an hour, and a group of twenty or thirty Yuanying monks was actually attacked by a group of small minions?
Di Yunfeng couldn't help sneering in his heart, if the immortal martial arts really fought, just with these monks, maybe the martial cultivators could scare them out with a roar, so why win or lose?
"Is this the Ghost Devourer...... Qin Wen was quite surprised, "Where did these Yin people come from, why didn't we notice it before?"
Di Yunfeng pointed to the bottom of the empty valley and explained: "These yin people do not belong to monks, and there is no life in their bodies, they sleep in the shadows of the valley, and they only wait for the haze to cover the sky and the sun, and then they will come out to forage for food," and he said lightly: "The ghost world is a strange place, as long as life exists, it can't escape the night." β
"So what you sayβ"
"Uh-huh!"
Before Qin Wen could finish speaking, an angry roar came from behind the three of them, and dense Yin corpses poured up the cliff, unknowingly trapping them on the edge of the cliff.
"As I said, the night is the realm of ghosts, and no one can escape the night in the ghost realm. When Di Yunfeng turned around, the cold blade appeared in his hand.
"Snort, do you look down on us so much, even a ghost cultivator will not be in the future!" Mo Han's hand flashed with a fairy light, ready to go.
"Don't be impulsive, those ghost cultivators will definitely come back after hunting those scattered cultivators, we don't have to be shocked for these little minions. Qin Wen stopped Mo Han, who was relatively much more rational.
Di Yunfeng took two steps to stop in front of the two of them, and said slowly: "Ghost cultivators are very sensitive to spiritual power, don't use your strength until you have to, I will stop it here, and you use your footwork to fly to another clean mountain first." β
Mo Han and Qin Wen were not old-fashioned people, the two listened to Di Yunfeng's words, turned around and jumped off the cliff, and flew to the side of the mountain while swaying a few wisps of breeze.
"Buzz!"
The butterflies are dancing, the blade is cold, Di Yunfeng blesses the internal force on the blade, just waiting for all the Yin people to climb up the mountain, according to him, when he is only three zhang away-
"Huh!"
Let it be thousands of evil, and kill it with one blow!
I saw a cyan crescent moon light up in the dark night, and in an instant, the mountain was flattened with a knife!
Di Yunfeng rose to the ground, and after ten feet in the air, he casually slashed out another blow of sword qi, "Boom!" The cliff was slashed down with one blow, and even if the cliff Yin people continued one after another, they couldn't follow up half a step...... He slowly put the knife back into his sleeve and landed steadily on another mountain, and asked Mo Han and Qin: "The number of Yin people is hundreds of millions, and they can't be killed, while they surround this mountain, we will take shelter for the time being." β
Di Yunfeng was born with the temperament of being a leader, he walked in front, and Mo Han and Qin Wen followed behind without any objections.
"Where do we go next?"
"Go collect the corpses of the group of loose cultivators just now. β
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Collect the body.
Di Yunfeng dug a big pit with a knife, gouged the monks who had been drained of their blood, covered the soil, and the dust returned to the dust, and buried it.
"I think it's necessary to make up for them, otherwise what if you crawl out of the pit and harm people?" Qin Wen suggested as he filled the soil with a shovel.
Di Yunfeng wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and took a sip of wine before saying: "You don't have to worry about this, for ghost cultivators, sucking the essence blood and primordial infant of spiritual cultivation is the goal, and a dry corpse without soul and blood like this can't be stained with yin poison or corpse." β
Mo Han threw away the shovel and complained: "I really don't understand why I really have to collect the corpses of these greedy people, and I have to fill them with a shovel of soil, I have never done such a ridiculous thing in tens of thousands of years!"
Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "A pinch of loess, a piece of heart, no matter how greedy these people were in life, after all, they are dead, the dead are great, and if they can help, they will help, and it will be counted."
It is to accumulate virtue for oneself. β
Qin Wen shook his head: "I don't believe you have such a good heart, and you made a special trip to collect corpses and build graves for others." β
Di Yunfeng filled in the last shovel of soil, patted the mound a few strongly, and then found a stone everywhere to erect it into a monument, and carved the words "Anonymous". Throwing away the shovel, he clapped his hands and said, "It doesn't matter if it's good or not, it's just a matter of making a gesture - I just checked every monk's storage bag and found that all the commissions in it were gone," he smiled again, "Could it be that these ghost cultivators are here to rob money?"
Qin Wen and Mo Han were not stupid, and the two suddenly realized.
Here's how it works:
The mysterious patron spent a sum of money and threw out a high price to attract scattered cultivators from all over the fairy realm to come and sell his life, and his real purpose was to use the essence blood of the monk to help the ghost cultivator cultivate.
As soon as the monk died, the commission was recovered, and then used in the market to attract more monks to come to work, so that the dealer not only did not lose money, but also raised ghost cultivators - with the most mediocre money to tap the most fundamental desire in people's hearts, I have to say, this way to kill two birds with one stone, it is really wonderful! (This is like many financial companies with many routines now, everyone must be cautious when speculating in stocks!)
"Do you guess, who will be the mastermind behind this scene?" Qin Wen and Mo Han looked at Di Yunfeng together.
Di Yunfeng shook his head and said, "So far, I can only confirm that this matter is related to the Gao family, but I can't rule out that there are other people who are doing it." A great immortal is involved with ghosts, and there must be many, many conspiracies in between. β
Qin Wen sighed lightly: "The Gao family, I remember that there are several immortal monarchs in the Yuan Sect who were summoned from the Gao family, if we don't have enough evidence, it's better not to move them." β
Mo Han said in an air: "What are you afraid of? The Yang Yang Immortal Realm has been corroded by the Ghost Realm into such an appearance, won't it make the rest of the Five Realms laugh at me No One in the Immortal Realm?" I don't believe that those Immortal Monarchs of the Gao family have just resisted such a big leak!"
"The life and death of the Gao family is not a problem, if they are wrong, they have to be punished, it is not easy for anyone to come, the most important thing at the moment is to find out the source of the plague and find my two friends. Di Yunfeng clenched his fists, revealing a deep self-reproach when he looked at the waning moon, and he sighed for a long time:
"Let's go, go to the ghost town and uncover the truth. β
(End of chapter)
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