Chapter Eighty-One: The City Is Full of Evil Spirits

The City God Temple is the highest place in Yueyang County, coupled with its 999 steps of paving, walking up to the City God Temple, you can overlook the entire city.

Others standing here see the thriving and prosperous scene of Yueyang County, but in Xu Qingsheng's eyes, what they see is not these.

There is a spell in the Daomen, which is called [Wangqi Technique]. Xi Zhi, can be seen yin and yang, distinguish good and evil.

Xu Qingsheng's eyes were half-closed, a faint light flickered, and the world in his eyes changed color.

As far as the eye can see, the entire city is filled with evil spirits. In the sky above the city, the black and red evil qi is intertwined, which is quite rich.

Black gas is the gas of resentment, and red gas is the gas of blood. The existence of both is shown to be fierce, and both exist to show great evil.

Xu Qingsheng dissipated the clear light in his eyes, and his face showed a look of deep worry. There will be a great calamity coming to Yueyang County, but what is the calamity and where does it come from? He has no idea what, and he has no clue.

The invisible enemy is the most terrifying, not to mention not even knowing who the enemy is and what he wants to do.

Xu Qingsheng has walked all over the streets and alleys of Yueyang County in the past few days, and he can subtly perceive that something seems to be wrong here, but after careful investigation, he found nothing and found nothing.

But the evil aura in the city is increasing, indicating that something must be happening, but he has no ability to find out, which makes him, who has always been calm and breezy, finally become a little anxious.

A new shop was painting wood, and the guy dipped the paint from the bucket with a brush and applied it evenly to the beams.

Xu Qingsheng stood on the street, frowned and looked at it for a long time, and finally walked over, looking at the black paint in the barrel, silent.

"Hey, this little brother, what's the matter?" Seeing Xu Qingsheng's actions beside him, he asked very puzzled.

"May I ask where you got this lacquer?" asked Xu Qingsheng.

"Of course, we made it in our own shop. He looked at him like a fool and pointed to the sign on the door.

"Our shop sells paint, and of course the paint on our hands is our own. ”

Xu Qingsheng sighed, left without saying anything, leaving the guy with a puzzled face to continue working.

It's not the first time that I have a strange feeling and I don't find anything, but every time it's useless.

At first, I saw some strange things on the clothes that people were drying, then I felt the same strangeness in the vegetable garden and flower beds, and then I could see that something was wrong everywhere.

I always felt that the truth was right in front of me, but now it was covered with a black veil, so that he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't tear it no matter how he tore it.

After Xu Qingsheng left, a figure paced out not far behind him, squinting at Xu Qingsheng's calm back, but there were a lot of doubts in his heart.

"Why is he? wasn't he expelled from the Tianshan Mountains? how could he be here?" the figure muttered to himself uncertainly.

"If it's that person, maybe it will be of mine use. There are many similarities between us, the same one who was abandoned and abandoned by the mountain gate, and was also abolished as a cultivator ......"

Thinking of this, the figure made up his mind and quietly followed in the direction Xu Qingsheng had walked.

The gate of Yongquan Dart Bureau is closed, the small door is locked, and it is tightly closed and impermeable.

Since Huang Baozhong's father and daughter and others came back, no one has entered or left for three hours, and there has been no movement inside, which seems to be extremely quiet.

It's understandable that something big happened and I didn't go out behind closed doors. But the injured must always boil medicine, and the others must eat. No one went in or out to buy food, and there was no smoke rising from the house, which made people very suspicious.

Of course, only people with ulterior motives will be suspicious.

On the plain and bustling street, several figures quietly sneaked into the dart game, and after the tea, they left one after another to report the news, looking hurried.

Yongquan Dart Bureau is already an empty house, and people have long been empty, and they don't know where they are, so how can this make a group of people watching?

Fifty zhang away, in a simple old house, the only dozen or so people left in the Yongquan Dart Bureau are all here.

Tianchen and Tao Zhuo were tired by Huang Baozhong's father and daughter, and they were afraid that their true identities would be found out, so they couldn't go back to the inn, so they happened to stay here, solved the problem of housing difficulties, and successfully avoided sleeping on the streets.

However, what embarrassed Tao Zhuo was that she was assigned to the same room with Tianchen again. In fact, this is also a matter of no choice, because the house is too small, with only five bedrooms.

Huang Baozhong was seriously injured and needed a separate room to recuperate, and Huang Canying was the only woman who could only be kept alone. The remaining three belong to the old housekeeper and the eleven dart masters, as well as Tianchen and Tao Zhuo.

Considering that Tianchen was their great benefactor who saved their lives several times, they arranged a separate bedroom for him and Tao Zhuo. The other twelve had to squeeze in the remaining two bedrooms.

Tao Zhuo stared at Huang Canying with a resentful expression, and his eyes conveyed a strong desire to "I want to sleep with you". A discerning person can see at a glance that Huang Canying went back to the bedroom with a black face and closed the door with a snap.

Others couldn't say anything on Tianchen's face, but their faces were also very ugly.

Tianchen looked embarrassed and felt very embarrassed. This pottery is also really, usually a clean and self-respecting appearance, never close to women. Why did you suddenly become this hue today, could it be that it was spring?

However, Tianchen didn't care about his companion's mental health problems, grabbed Tao Zhuo's back collar, and dragged him back to the bedroom like a rabbit, ignoring Tao Zhuo's shivering pitiful appearance.

Tao Zhuo sat on the bed sullenly, watching Tianchen reading a stack of books on the table, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Where did you get the books?"

"Are you stupid? We didn't bring any books, where did you say the books could come from?" Tianchen rolled his eyes and didn't raise his head.

"......" Tao Zhuo glared at Tianchen, so angry!, "Hmph, what kind of book are you reading?"

"Huang Darttou gave it to him, and it is said that some books have been handed down by his ancestors, but now no one in their descendants can understand it. ”

Tao Zhuo looked incredulous, "Looking at the paper of this book, at most thirty years of history, could it be that the ancestors he said are the previous generation?"

Tianchen looked up at her helplessly, "For example, you have an ancestral book at home, but by your generation, the paper has begun to decay, what will you do?"

"Of course, a copy of the ...... is re-transcribed"

Tianchen smiled silently, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to look down at the book.

Tao Zhuo glared at Tianchen, damn, he was despised again!

"Can you believe it? This ancestor of the Huang family is still a relatively powerful qi cultivator, and he is also a formation mage. Tianchen said with a smile.

"Formation Qi Cultivator?" Tao Zhuo was shocked, "That's an Immortal Dao cultivator above the Yuan Qi Realm! Such a powerful ancestor, why do the descendants live so ordinary?"

Tianchen shook his head and said: "The ancestor is a qi practitioner, and there is no necessary connection with whether the junior is a qi practitioner or not.

The cultivation of the three realms of literature, martial arts, and immortals all have requirements for people's qualifications. Among them, the Immortal Dao is the most demanding, which is also the reason why the number of Immortal Dao cultivators is the smallest among the three realms.

It is very common for an immortal Dao power like the ancestor of the Huang family, but the descendants of the younger generations do not have the talent to cultivate immortals. ”

Tao Zhuo became interested, came to Tianchen and sat down, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes, "Then have you seen any exercises and immortal recipes passed down by the ancestors of the Huang family?"

"You think too much, the ancestor of the Huang family is just a disciple of a sect, except for the family in the Dao Sect, who passes on the Immortal Recipe of the Gong Fa to future generations, and the disciples of other sects do not have permission, who dares to teach the secrets of the Dao Sect privately?"

Tao Zhuo looked at Tianchen a little strangely, "How do you know so much? ”

“...... I've heard what people say. ”

Xu Qingsheng's original identity, not many people know, Tianchen doesn't like to reveal other people's privacy with a big mouth, so he avoids talking about it.

"Of course, it's not for nothing. Tianchen said with a smile: "There are some exercises and immortal tips that have nothing to do with the Dao Sect that can still be taught privately. ”

Tianchen took out one of the small books and shook it in front of Tao Zhuo. Tao Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it, but was avoided by Tianchen.

"It's something that's passed down from people's homes, how can you just look at it?"

"Didn't you see it too?" said Tao Zhuo.

"That's different, this is what Huang Dart asked me to see in order to thank me for saving my life. ”

"Stingy!" Tao Zhuo was not interested.

Tianchen shook his head and threw the book on the table.

"If you want to see it, it's just some basic Five Elements Formation, which doesn't have much value. Besides, you can't use it if you learn it without it. ”

Tao Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, took the book and looked through it carefully. She doesn't care about that, as long as it makes her stronger, she likes it.

However, after a while, her smile disappeared, her brows flew up tangled, and she said with a bitter face:

"What are these things? I know every word, but I can't understand them when they are connected. Is it so difficult for all the things of the Immortal Dao?"

"Is it difficult?" Tianchen glanced at her.

"Isn't it difficult?"

"It's not difficult. ”

“......”

"I've learned. Tianchen said indifferently: "As long as I cultivate the Dao Gate Exercises, I will be able to display them." ”

"Impossible!" Tao Zhuo's eyes widened, "You've only been watching for less than two hours. ”

"How else can I say I'm a genius?"

"You just blow it!" Tao Zhuo looked incredulous.

If you want to talk about talent, Tao Zhuo admits that he is not as good as Tianchen. However, it is impossible for him to be much worse than him, how can he understand the Book of Heaven that he can't even read and understand in an hour or two? Not to mention that he has never learned the Daomen exercises. Definitely bragging!

Tianchen saw that Tao Zhuo didn't believe it, and he didn't have the heart to explain.

To say that the mysteries are complicated, can the spells of the mortal world be compared to the immortal arts of the immortal realm? With his proficiency in the immortal arts, if he learns this basic spell theoretically, he will soon be able to integrate it, and it is not too simple.

However, Tianchen also had a trace of doubt that he didn't say, he always had a sense of familiarity when he looked at the formations in the book, but he was very sure that he had never been in contact with mortal formations, which made him puzzled.

Tao Zhuo looked out the window, it was getting late, and he couldn't help but worry: "I'm afraid the three of them don't know our situation yet, tomorrow is the time for the task connection, even if we don't know the inn, we have to contact them." ”

"The person we offended is very powerful in Yueyang County, and it is easy to be targeted when we go out now. I'll do it, and I'll have my own opinions. ”