Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 178: It’s a mess
North of Yunying City.
There are many graves.
The Shengxian Tomb has a single door, a single household, and a single courtyard, and is also called the Yin House.
A haunted house.
Two men and one woman were sitting inside.
A bearded man in the middle asked: "Yan Ziqiu hasn't replied yet?"
"No. All the news we know has been released. Yan Ziqiu did not reply, and there was no movement in Yiyi Zong."
Three desperadoes.
I accidentally learned that the lord of Yunying City was selling his treasury privately and came here to blackmail him, but he failed repeatedly.
A moment of silence.
The bearded man looked gloomy and said, "It seems that Yan Ziqiu has a great background and suppressed this matter."
"What next?"
"Kill."
"What?"
"Choose a few people who have spread rumors, kill them and throw them into the street. Then spread the news that Yan Ziqiu is killing people and silencing them."
The other man had a narrow face and a thin body. His eyes lit up and he said: "What a good idea!"
“Yan Ziqiu has a big backer, so let’s make the matter bigger so that even his backers can’t suppress him!”
"Hey."
The female cultivator who had been silent until now sighed and said slowly: "We agreed before coming here that we would steal a windfall and leave. If this continues, Yan Ziqiu will not give the money and will offend the Yiyi Sect."
"Are you scared?"
The bearded man looked at the female cultivator with fierce eyes.
The female cultivator glanced at it, not caring, and said: "I don't want to take the risk in vain, and end up paying for it in the end."
"Hahaha, don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"
"What arrangements?"
The bearded and female nuns stared at each other.
Neither gave in.
The narrow-faced man looked left and right, lowered his head, silver light flashed between his fingers.
A few breaths later.
The beard said: "The treasury is empty, and the Yan family has no time. Now that the matter has come to this, let's do everything possible and overthrow Yan Ziqiu. Without the skin of 'city lord', the Yan family will be the fat on the chopping board! ”
The female cultivator's face changed a few times and she looked away.
……
It’s a mess.
Moreover, it’s getting more chaotic every day.
Dead people appeared one after another on the streets, alleys, vegetable markets, and even in front of their own homes.
Everyone is in danger.
All kinds of rumors are flying around.
In the end, without exception, they all pointed to the City Lord's Mansion.
There are dark clouds outside.
In the small courtyard, it is very peaceful.
Lu Tong stayed behind closed doors.
During the day, watch two monks fighting with a knife and a sword;
In the evening, study the book, gain insights, and then refine a Hexagonal Ginkgo Pill.
"Boom, boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
He went over to open the door.
A group of humans and demons stood outside.
Qi Yun, Qi Yun’s wife, daughter, son, and parents.
Qi Ying, Qi Ying’s wife and son.
Tiejiang Liu, his son and his two wives, the younger wife is holding a little girl in her arms.
Aunt Dian, Aunt Dian’s three old husbands, one new husband, and three and a half big spider monsters.
A group of people and demons, holding bedding and pots and bowls, seem to be fleeing.
"The boss."
"Old...old, Brother Lu."
"Hoof, where is the fourth child?"
Lu Tong looked around and made some guesses.
"Is your home unsafe?"
Qi Yun nodded, his eyes a little frightened, and said: "My boss, three families died near the tea tavern. We can't stay here any longer. Can you..."
"Come in."
A crowd of humans and demons swarmed in.
Just after stepping through a door, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
He stood at the door.
Look outside.
I didn’t expect that it would reach this point.
……
Sanniu gave up the side room.
Stand outside the closed door of Dian Si'er so as not to be disturbed by outsiders.
The Qi family, the Liu family, and the Dian family were crowded together.
Two days later.
Night.
The Lingbao House Protection Formation emits a mist of precious light, protecting the entire courtyard.
A figure flew over.
Stop outside the formation and wave out a burst of magic power.
Lutong opens a passage.
Chuanyun flew into the tower, sat directly on the chair, and complained: "Where did the evil cultivator come from, killing people indiscriminately, and I can't take action because of the consequences."
"How many have been killed?"
"Four. I was about to kill the fifth one, but the streets were filled with people from the City Lord's Mansion."
Nine beggars.
Eight monks and one monster, all building their foundations.
Tian Qianmu controls all the beggars and thieves in Yunying City through Jiu Beggar.
Chuanyun came up to Lu Tong and said, "How about we do it together, the money and the magic weapon will all belong to you!"
Just as Lu Tong was about to refuse, another person flew in from outside.
"Someone is coming."
"Who?"
"I don't know."
Lu Tong flew into the air.
The clouds and mist gathered on the arm, turning into a cloud sword, hidden in the palm of the hand.
Chuanyun tapped his toes and followed him.
The formation spreads out.
A cold-faced monk stood outside and said directly: "Friend Lu, Madam has invited me. Please come to Canxiang Tower at midnight tonight."
After that, leave directly.
"What madam? Isn't Canxiang Building a women's nest? What are you doing there?"
Chuanyun asked.
Lu Tong shook his head and did not respond.
Looking around, many houses around him were lit up with formation lights.
"It's almost over."
"What?"
"The murderous evil cultivator is about to be found out."
……
Canxiang Tower.
The lights remain on and there is silence.
Evil cultivators appear frequently. Madams and ladies are hiding at home, and no one dares to go out.
Lu Tong fell outside the forest.
A maid was waiting at the entrance and said: "Senior Brother Lu, please!"
No need to hide inside the flag.
Not far in.
A meadow appeared among the trees, with a wooden building sitting in the center.
Nine-story wooden building.
The roof, beams, columns, and cornices are all covered with flowers.
Colorful vines connect Baise flower trees and wooden buildings together, forming several flower sheds.
There are swings and hammocks tied below...
A few velvet rabbits and spotted deer were jumping around on the grass.
Mrs. Ninth stood under the wooden building.
Lu Tong went over and said, "Madam, have you found it?"
Mrs. Ninth looked tired, and the makeup on her face had faded.
"It's almost here. Sit down first, there are still a few people who haven't come yet."
"Okay."
Lu Tong sat on an ottoman wrapped in cotton.
A snow-white rabbit, not afraid of people at all, jumped directly into his arms.
The velvet rabbit has very long fur.
He touched it a few times.
Soft and comfortable.
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"Brother Lu, what time has it been? I still have the leisure and elegance to tease rabbits."
Song Yanbai sat aside.
Shoulders slumped, looking listless.
A smile appeared on Lu Tong's face, he threw the rabbit away and said, "You didn't leave."
"Let's go. It's a pity that we left too late and didn't make it."
The smile on his face became brighter and he said: "It seems that Brother Song and I are destined, and this time we have another chance to fight the enemy together."
Last time, the two of them took action together.
When we first met, we dealt with Tie Yiguan together.
Reminiscent of the past.
Song Yanbai also smiled.
"Pah, pah!"
Madam Ninth clapped her palms twice.
Everyone looked over.
The ninth lady said: "Everyone should have heard about the recent events. The evil cultivator's methods are sinister and sophisticated, but there are still flaws."
She took out a half-foot-long black bird, threw it on the ground, and said: "Red-eyed snake vulture! Last night, this demon bird peeked into the city lord's palace, and it appeared again tonight! Yang Wang!"
A middle-aged monk walked up to the demon bird.
Lifting the long neck of the demon bird, which looked like a black snake, he touched its head and dug out a red eyeball.
He took out a silver knife and gouged out his left eye.
Put the demon bird’s eyes into their sockets and sit cross-legged on the ground.
A few breaths later.
Yang Wang let out several painful groans and said intermittently:
"Three people, two men and one woman."
"No, two women, three, four..."
"North of the city, Yinliu Lane."
"North of the city, flower market..."
"To the north, there is a cemetery, a big grave. The owner of the grave is called 'Hu Sanmeng'."
"To the north, Ten Thousand Tombs Mountain, the Death Cage..."
Lu Tong's scalp felt a little numb when he heard it.
This...
How many evil cultivators are there?