Chapter 563 Living Ruins
Xiao Chujing had a fake smile on his face, and the brighter his smile, the stronger his murderous intent.
He walked forward, and with a familiar touch, he hooked Dou Xian's shoulder with the Emperor Sword, pulled him to his side, and imitated Ye Xiaoman's address, "Hey, Lao Xian."
Dou Xian was thin and frail, like a little quail caught under the wings of a goshawk, unable to escape.
He was a mysophobe, but Xiao Chujing put the broken sword that had just been used to cut the dusty weeds and was used for flying sword directly against his shoulder, and used his clothes as a rag to wipe the dust off the scabbard.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to run away and change into new clothes. It felt like hundreds of ants were crawling all over his body. As the bacteria multiplied, the ant group was growing larger.
"Get lost, damn sword cultivator! He hates unkempt sword cultivators the most! They're so dirty! Get lost! Why don't you get lost!"
And Lao Xian, your uncle! A broken Qi Refiner, a low-grade Golden Core rubbish, how dare you call me the Ghost King by his name?
Before Dou Xian could fully collapse, he saw Ye Xiaoman's hand reaching out. With her broken hand that had touched the broken wall and held the hand of the dirty sword cultivator, she grabbed his sleeve with incredible accuracy.
Dou Xian almost vomited.
Ye Xiaoman smiled with her eyebrows curved, holding on to Dou Xian who was dodging, and pulled him forward, "Why did you come just now, Lao Xian? We have been waiting for you."
Dou Xian met Xiao Chujing's sharp eyes and felt like crying. It was your woman who touched me first, not me who seduced her. What's the point of you being angry with me?
He must kill these two ignorant humans.
Ye Xiaoman followed Fu Guishi to find the landlord.
Because she had already taken control of this place, her nervousness was swept away. What Fu Guishi thought was her road to death, she walked with the joy of a spring outing. Along the way, she enjoyed the scenery along the way with leisure and ease.
The scenery is great.
The black feathers belong to some kind of large monster. The feathers are connected by aerial plank roads, supporting a series of simple yet pastoral cabins.
The roof and walls are covered with lovely green morning glories.
Peach and apricot trees are blooming between the wooden houses, and moss is growing between the floor tiles underfoot.
It was not until Ye Xiaoman raised her hand to brush away the branches blocking her eyes, and her fingers passed directly between the branches without any feeling of touching any real objects in her hand, that she realized that the scenery was all created by magic.
Come to think of it, the resentment here is so strong that it is impossible to grow plants well.
The false and illusory paradise contrasts with the mass grave below where ghosts are rioting, revealing a sense of black humor.
After passing the rows of small wooden houses, the view suddenly opens up, with a green meadow, a dug pond, piled with lake rocks, and a circle of green trees around it.
Fu Guishi stood in the middle of the grass, waiting for Ye Xiaoman and others to approach.
Next to him stood a man with a high bun. It was hard to tell his age. He was wearing a loose cotton and linen smock. His face was like a full moon, and his earlobes were long and hung down to the level of his chin. At first glance, he looked kind, but a closer look revealed that there was a malicious and evil look at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, which was creepy.
"General Yin, this is the owner of the Living Ruins, the Venerable Dukudu'e."
"Your Excellency, this is the new local landlord. Come and meet the General."
The landlord came over and saluted. When he opened his mouth to smile, there were only gums but no teeth, making his smile look extremely strange.
Maybe it was because he had no teeth, but when he spoke, it was like he had an orange in his mouth, and his words were unclear.
"Master Jiangjun, Dajiang has arrived, and You has lost his Yuanying..."
Ye Xiaoman looked at the overly typical image of this venerable monk, and a sense of foreboding came to her mind. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she thought, no way, this must not happen.
Sure enough, the next second, the landlord came close to her and asked seriously: "Master Jiangjun, do you think you are guilty?"
Ye Xiaoman's face was as pale as a salted fish.
In her previous life, the world was in chaos and many strange small groups emerged in society.
One of the organizations has a wide range of believers who firmly believe that humanity will encounter the end of the world because it is the retribution for the heinous sins of the world's people. As long as they sincerely repent from this moment on, God will send messengers to save them.
When she was wandering on the streets, she heard that this kind of organization would provide believers with three meals a day for free, and she wanted to join it very much. After she went to great lengths to finally persuade someone in the organization to recommend her, she saw the first test for joining the organization: to dedicate one's soul and all property to God.
She ran away overnight.
The soul doesn't matter, but she does have property.
The landlord stared at her stubbornly, as if he would not give up until he got an answer.
Ye Xiaoman replied weakly: "If you think I have it, then I have it."
The landlord was not satisfied with Ye Xiaoman's perfunctory answer, and turned expectantly to Xiao Chujing, who had the aura of a big shot.
"Fresh mushrooms..."
Xiao Chujing said bluntly: "It's none of your business."
The landlord was shocked by Xiao Chujing's bluntness: "Ning..."
Xiao Chujing: "Judging good and judging evil is the duty of Heaven. Do you dare to act on behalf of Heaven?"
The landlord was angry and anxious, and kept chattering, but his words were unclear and no one could understand him.
Fu Guishi was beside him, trying his best to translate: "The Venerable said that he had a dream three hundred years ago, in which the Heavenly Dao authorized him..."
Xiao Chujing: "Prove it to me."
Ye Xiaoman chimed in: "Yes, there should be one authorization letter anyway. By the way, I will fine you for making false certificates."
The landlord was speechless after being rebuked by Long Aotian. The atmosphere was awkward and Ye Xiaoman laughed out loud.
Dou Xian brought the conversation to the point.
"Your Excellency, General Yin is visiting you this time to ask you to release the detained demon. I hope you can be flexible."
The landlord was supported by his followers because of the great evil land, and the former General Ai also treated him with great courtesy. He had been domineering for many years and had developed a sense of arrogance.
Ye Xiaoman and Xiao Chujing were rude first, and Dou Xian deliberately spoke arrogantly. He didn't bring any gifts or resources, but ordered him to release the people right away, which showed that he didn't take him seriously at all.
The landlord stormed off angrily, "You are all stubborn and unrepentant. Let's finish our repentance class first."
[Ruins of the Living Dead Visitor Guidelines]
[Rule 1: Be a pure person, and you will only remember the things you care about most.]
Article 2: The requests of indigenous peoples shall not be rejected, regardless of whether the request is reasonable or not.
【Article 3: Words have a greater impact than actions.】
The landlord made a request, and according to the second rule, Xiao Chujing, Dou Xian and Fu Guishi involuntarily followed the landlord.
Ye Xiaoman has now become an existence beyond the rules. In order to cover up this reality, she pretends to be manipulated by the rules and walks shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Chujing.
Dou Xian and Fu Guishi fell behind the two men. They looked at each other proudly. Things were going extremely smoothly.
They successfully angered the landlord, and the landlord will use all his tricks to frame the visitors. Ye Xiaoman is definitely going to die this time.
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