Ask the Mirror Chapter 2: Gods Hate, Ghosts Hate, Witches and Spirits Jungle (Part 1)
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"That's almost it."
Gu Zhi gave the rescued female cultivator some medicine, massage, and a trick to put her to sleep so that she would not wake up immediately and be upset again.
Although Sheng Tong asked him to ask the female cultivator about the situation of the bandits' lair, he also said that it was "better than nothing." Now that the two sides are clearly strong and weak, and the group of water bandits' lair is no longer secret, how can it withstand the attack of the patrol team? Therefore, Gu Zhi simply ignored it, and being lazy, he did not go to meet up. He sat down on the spot and picked up the jade talisman that recorded the information about the captured monks to study.
After watching for a while, Fan Qing’s voice sounded in his ears:
"As mentioned above, this woman is a disciple of Lingya Sword Sect. I remember that that sect has..."
Gu Zhi turned around and saw Fan Qingduan next to him, kneeling on the ground upright, with a bright and pure appearance, but his eyes lingered on the female cultivator, and his thoughts seemed to be wandering. Gu Zhi didn't think too much and said casually: "Yes, the family was wiped out by the demon that came from the north a few months ago. This woman should have escaped at that time, but she just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den."
Cangjiang’s defense line is long, and the patrol team is not omnipotent. There are some demons with extremely strong cultivation who appear and disappear. They can penetrate tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of miles at a time and cannot be blocked at all, so there are occasional attacks. Accidents like this happen at Yajianmen.
As for the Lingya Sword Sect, it is also a small sword sect with a good reputation in the South. Its sect is attached to Lunjianxuan. There is also a person in the sect who has climbed to the Juxian Bridge, which can be regarded as the main town. . Who could have imagined that everything would turn upside down in a blink of an eye, and that his disciples would also end up like this.
Fan Qing sighed quietly, feeling obviously depressed.
Gu Zhi was slightly startled, and then he realized: If the rumors were true, he must have been thinking about his family's situation and his sect.
He was specially invited by the patrol team to deal with special events. He was considered an "outsider" and did not know much about the origins of the monks in the team. I just heard that Fan Qing seemed to be from the Siming Sect, a great sect in the north. When the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth first started, he and his fellow sects went on a trip. Due to the chaos in the north, they were stranded in the south. They probably would not have thought that he would be ten years old as soon as he stayed. Year.
In the past ten years, great catastrophes have been raging between heaven and earth, and the situation in the cultivation world has changed rapidly. Although its basic power layout is still the same as before the tribulation, the structure and details inside are completely different. Among them, the change of Siming Sect can be said to have the most drastic impact, which directly caused the foundation of Xiyu League, a giant in the north, to be shaken.
As one of the few large sects in the real world, Siming Sect, Qingxu Daode Sect, and Feihun City together form the skeleton of the Xiyu Alliance, and then thousands of small and medium-sized sects fill in the blood vessels and muscles. Steadyly resist the split of the Northland Demon Sect, and hold up the sky of the three lakes in the Northland.
Unexpectedly, overnight, the core monks of the sect were exposed to demons, accused each other of rebellion, and fought against each other endlessly. Although the culprit was discovered later, it also intensified the existing conflicts. It was difficult to reconcile the broken mirror and the huge The sect was torn apart by the turmoil, and its vitality was severely damaged. In the end, it was so difficult to distinguish what was right from wrong, and it became a bad debt.
It was difficult for the Siming Sect to stand up again. The Haoran Sect that replaced it had a poor foundation after all, and was caught off guard by the responsibility that hit it on the head. Others, such as the Qingxu Daode Sect, Feihun City, etc., due to their region and history Due to various factors, it was difficult to integrate the resources of the Siming Sect, and the situation was left to rot and become difficult to deal with.
Because the masters of the sect turned against each other, disciples like Fan Qing were unable to correct their stance. Many of them were like her, living abroad and unable to return home. They had suffered a lot in these years and had some material possessions. Feelings of hurt are normal.
Although he guessed some reasons, Gu Zhi was not stupid enough to provoke others again, and just pretended that he didn't see anything.
At this time, the sound of explosions was heard in the depths of the jungle. The patrol team had begun to kill the bandits. The distance was only about a hundred miles away. Gu Zhi could clearly feel the sound of Sheng Tong’s scolding [** *]'s majestic aura is indeed unique among casual cultivators. It's no wonder that many people suspect that he has received ancient inheritance.
Compared to Sheng Tong, the aura on the opposite side is much more mysterious, but it is obviously getting weaker and weaker, and then suddenly escapes and runs away crazily. Sheng Tong is naturally chasing after her. This also declares that the patrol team and The overall momentum of the battle between bandits and bandits.
"We won." Gu Zhi thought it was normal. The only thing that was a little surprising was that the one who fought against Sheng Tong was very slippery.
He stood up: "Deacon Fan, let's go there too, you hold the one first..."
Fan Qing had no objection, but when she came closer, Fang leaned over and exclaimed: "It's so hot!"
"Huh?" Gu Zhi was very surprised. Could it be that the female cultivator had some hidden disease that he hadn't discovered, or that she had taken the wrong medicine?
Stepping forward, he was about to bend down to take a look, when his heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know the reason, he was an old man. Without any hesitation, he stumbled and walked away, shouting a warning:
"Retreat!"
But the warning was too late. Fan Qing didn't make a sound, and his body fell limply. He was about to fall on top of the female cultivator on the ground when he was suddenly supported, and the female cultivator who had been sleeping slowly sat up.
When Gu Zhi saw this scene, he didn't even bother to worry about his "blindness". No matter how you say it, Fan Qing has the cultivation level of Buxu's primary level, and he comes from a large sect, and his combat power is still above him. If he can succeed so easily, the opponent is at least a strong man of Buxu's upper level. Such a master, in order to set up an ambush, can toss himself into such a state, his ambition is not small.
You know, he is just an extra, so you have to be aware of it. Fortunately, it’s in the bush!
His face was slightly green, and he had already used some secret technique of the Evergreen Sect. The Qi machine was revealed, blessing the surrounding trees, and then catalyzed it.
"...What a tragedy!"
When the Qi penetrates, it is like a mud cow entering the sea. However, those deep in the forest clearly have great power, like water bursting through a dike, roaring back.
There is something strange about this jungle, and it is also part of the trap!
Before he could stop thinking, countless branches, leaves and vines came from all directions and tied him up tightly. Some of them had barbs as sharp as steel needles, piercing the blood vessels of his skin and injecting deadly toxins. Gu Zhi struggled After a few moments, he maintained his struggling posture and became stiff as a piece of wood.
In the gentle laughter, the female cultivator who had just sat up did not care that the coat that covered her half-naked body had slipped. She stretched out her other hand and pressed Fan Qing's palm that was already on the hilt of the sword:
"The Siming Sect is indeed a man of both Confucianism and Taoism. His mind is faint but his mind is clear. Even in desperate situations, he still has the power to strike... Well, this is the fragrance. Thank you for your clothes."
Fan Qing managed to open his eyes and looked at the woman who had formed a double image, but the sound continued and reached his ears:
"Let's get to know each other again. I have a body, color, and form. There are many ignorant people in this world. To call my body together with a despicable and shameless demon is called "God hates ghosts!"