The Story of a Cultivator Who Died Less Than a Second After Transmigrating

My name is Cheng Hui. I used to be an ordinary college student who hadn’t even graduated yet when I got into a car accident while trying to help someone.

Why used to be? Because I transmigrate...

Chapter 258

Chapter 258

The longing made him a little bit unable to control himself, and Cheng Hui happened to be the same, so the two of them went along...

Obviously, Lin Qingyang was very excited.

The long-lasting longing made him a little bit unable to control himself, and Cheng Hui happened to be the same, so the two of them successfully completed... kissing and hugging.

Ahem, no more.

After all, the environment does not allow it. No matter how high the quality of the tent is, it cannot be soundproof. Lin Qingyang will never allow his and Cheng Hui's first time to happen in such a careless environment.

In the end, he just took action to barely satisfy both parties.

Cheng Hui was breathing heavily, staring at the top of the tent with his eyes wide open.

Although... after all, I am a modern person who has experienced the explosion of the Internet. How could I fail so miserably in this regard?

There is no way to fight back at all!

He glared at Lin Qingyang, who looked very satisfied, with resentment. Where did this guy learn so many tricks?

Even though I was enjoying myself, I still felt like I had 'lost'.

Cheng Hui coughed twice and silently looked away.

In a sense, Lin Qingyang was 'full and satisfied'. He looked like a flower that had just been watered. He was full of energy and his handsome face seemed to be shining.

"Ah Hui~" Lin Qingyang called his name affectionately, "Do you want to go with me to see my legion?"

"Okay." Cheng Hui naturally wouldn't refuse.

He called Zheng Kai and told him where he was going. Under the other party's teasing gaze, he pretended to be calm and followed Lin Qingyang away.

Lin Qingyang's station was far away from the Guangping Army's base, almost across half of the Bloody Battle City.

The two chatted and laughed all the way, and it didn't feel like very long. On the way, Cheng Hui also met the commander of the Death Squad.

The other party was still silent and didn't come forward to greet Cheng Hui when he saw him. He just nodded politely.

Cheng Hui could feel that the other party had a strong murderous aura and the smell of blood was lingering. It was obvious that he had experienced a very brutal battle. He took a look at the military camp he left. The atmosphere in the camp was very depressing. Many people had disappeared. He didn't know whether they were killed in battle or what.

"An acquaintance?" Lin Qingyang asked.

Cheng Hui shook his head: "I know him. He's from the same death squad as me."

Lin Qingyang smiled. The name of the Death Battalion had already exposed the identities of these people. Compared with the scumbag army under his command, these people were not good people either.

To be more precise, Lin Qingyang's scumbag army was actually inspired by the Death Squad. The only difference was that these people acted as the Death Squad with the purpose of using military merit to exchange for their own chance to survive, and they had some subjective initiative.

The people under Lin Qingyang had no choice but to die or surrender. They had only heard about how cruel the bloody battle on the battlefield was, but they had witnessed Lin Qingyang's cruelty with their own eyes.

As the saying goes, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. This is the truth behind why these people came here so obediently.

As long as they come here and register, Lin Qingyang will not care much about them. As long as they come to the Blood Battle City, it is equivalent to registering with the command group. It is impossible to escape. Their only chance to leave here is to follow Lin Qingyang and leave in the name of the legion's rotation.

Anyone who escapes from Blood Battle City for other purposes will be regarded as a deserter.

Ordinary bandits would at most be wanted by a certain country, but deserters from the battlefield would be wanted by all countries, and the Red Blood Army would hunt them down. You would be lucky if you could survive for three months.

It was precisely because of the strict treatment of deserters that Lin Qingyang relaxed his control over them after arriving at Blood Battle City, allowing them to take a breather at the right time to avoid pushing them too far.

When they arrived at the camp, the scum were resting. The unlucky little devil who was caught was locked in a cage, attracting a lot of onlookers.

Even though the little devil was locked in a cage, he was not obedient and was yelling and cursing fiercely at the crowd around him.

"Is this the demon child you caught?" Cheng Hui looked at him from afar with a cold expression on his face.

He is tolerant of children most of the time, but this does not include demon children.

The demons are used to feeding on humans. Those trapped in the Blood Battle Canyon do not want to eat, but cannot get any, so they are forced to feed on the lesser demons.

It is easy to imagine that since this little devil took out the Blood Battle Canyon, he would definitely choose humans as food. Although he is young, many humans have died at his hands.

Cheng Hui is tolerant of children, but he has no mercy on this demon that feeds on humans.

Don’t say that he is young and doesn’t know how to distinguish. Cannibalism is his original sin.

"How are you going to deal with this?"

Lin Qingyang glanced at the little devil child casually. The little devil child was still yelling and cursing, but was frightened by Lin Qingyang's glance and shut his mouth.

He said calmly, "Let the people from Blood Battle City handle it."

Cheng Hui thought about it and decided that it was okay. After all, they were outsiders. This high-level demon was able to escape from the Blood Battle Canyon, so it was obvious that there must be some conspiracy behind it. It would be best to let the locals handle it.

However, the method of payment is also important. Direct payment is either impossible or a bit of a loss.

So, Cheng Hui thought about it and decided to take Lin Qingyang to find Instructor Chen.

As soon as the two of them talked about the matter, Instructor Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He patted his chest in ecstasy and promised to get the greatest benefit for Brother Cheng!

"Ahem... It's not for me, it's for me... my lover." Cheng Hui touched his nose a little embarrassedly, hesitated for a moment, and still chose the word lover.

He knew that the world was not very friendly towards love between men, but he did not want to hide Lin Qingyang's identity.

He knew that Lin Qingyang really liked to declare his ownership to others. He did not dislike this possessiveness and naturally wanted to make his lover happier.

It's just some comments from others. As long as they don't dance in front of him, he can ignore it.

Instructor Chen never expected to hear such a word from Cheng Hui's mouth - lover.

He turned his gaze to Lin Qingyang in confusion and hesitated for a moment: "Is this... my sister-in-law?"

Lin Qingyang: ...

Cheng Hui: ...

"Ahem..." Cheng Hui almost choked to death on his own saliva. He waved his hands awkwardly: "If she's not my sister-in-law, then... just call her Qingyang."

"Uh..." Instructor Chen was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered.

Well, it’s just two men getting together. Although it may be a bit despised, Instructor Chen has been in the army for many years and has seen everything.

Except for those who are not in their right mind and would use this reason to attack others, the attitude of most people is that it is none of their business.

Cheng Hui himself doesn't mind, so why should he worry about it?

"Okay, then I'll report this little thing first. Do you two want to wait for me here or go back first?" Instructor Chen asked.

Cheng Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I trust Brother Chen to do things, then we will go back first, and when there is any news, Brother Chen can tell me."

After watching the two leave, the smile on Instructor Chen's face gradually disappeared.

He picked up the little devil boy with his mouth gagged and tied up like a twist with an expressionless face, his thick eyebrows deeply furrowed.

He is not an outsider like Cheng Hui. He has a deep understanding of the large formation in the canyon. It stands to reason that high-level demons cannot break through the blockade of the large formation in the canyon, but the little demon boy in front of him actually escaped.

He didn't know what conspiracy this little devil boy had, but he knew very well that even if he was a devil boy, it would cost a great price to escape. The high-level devil went through so much trouble to send him out, there must be a huge conspiracy hidden behind it.

"Should we say that we are lucky or you are unlucky?" Instructor Chen sneered at the little devil.

The little devil bared his teeth ferociously. If his mouth had not been blocked, he would have definitely bitten off a piece of his flesh.

Instructor Chen pursed his lips and took the little devil boy to find his superior. This matter must be investigated thoroughly. If the devil boy came out of the canyon, it would be fine. But if there was a mistake in the Blood Battle City, don't blame their Supervisory Department for being ruthless!

Anyone who tries to collude with the demons is their enemy, and the enemy has only one way to go, and that is death!

After handing over the demon boy, Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang were free and walked around the Bloody Battle City, shopping with great interest.

The entire Blood Battle City is more like a huge war fortress than a city. The entire fortress serves the bloody battlefield. The barracks for various legions occupy three-quarters of the entire city, and the rest is the pitifully small living area.

Nearly half of the living area is occupied by a huge commercial street. There are a wide variety of shops on both sides of the street. Almost all the shops you can think of can be found here.

Cheng Hui saw that many soldiers would spend money here during their vacation. All the shops accepted gold and silver as well as military merits.

In comparison, military merit is more valuable. There is even a special store that can convert military merit into a large sum of money, and can also help you send the money back to your hometown. It can be said to be very convenient.

Cheng Hui and his friends walked around the street, but still came back empty-handed. Although there were many things here, there were no fine pieces, let alone the remains of the demon that Lin Qingyang was very interested in.

Fighting goes on in the bloody battlefield every day. The demons are quite powerful, and the remains left after their death are also very good materials.

Cheng Hui had seen archers from a certain legion. They used a bow made from the remains of some kind of demon. This bow, combined with special military soul skills, could cause great damage to the demons. This was also the key to the legion's survival.

Unfortunately, the weapons made from the remains of the demon are very expensive. It would require a huge amount of military merit to equip the entire legion with them. Cheng Hui calculated that with the efficiency of their legion, it would take at least three years to buy them all, so he had to give up reluctantly.

The thing is good, but I can't afford it...

Cheng Hui: _(:з」∠)_

"Let's go back, there's nothing good here." Lin Qingyang said listlessly.

Cheng Hui nodded. There was indeed nothing special here, at least nothing that could attract him.

"Please stay, both of you." Suddenly, a voice was heard from behind.

Cheng Hui looked back and saw a small old man with a goatee. He had a very ordinary face, the kind you'd forget once you saw it. He gave a slightly flattering smile, "My two military commanders, I noticed you were strolling around the street and didn't buy anything. Could it be that you're not satisfied with the goods here?"

Cheng Hui raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

The old man was immediately delighted and gave a thumbs up: "You two really have a keen eye. There really aren't any treasures worth our attention in the shops on this street."

"From what you said, you know where the treasure is?" Cheng Hui said with a smile.

The old man blinked and said, "If it weren't for this, how could I dare to embarrass myself in front of you two?"

Lin Qingyang said neatly: "Lead the way."

"Okay! Please follow me!" The old man took the initiative to walk into a small alley.

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang quickly followed.

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