Chapter 1002: Hit



Chapter 1002: Hit

After explaining the meaning of the Earth Ranking, Lu Yang dragged Lao Meng to accumulate merits before Tang Qiaoqiao and Cui Que'er arrived, racing against time to squeeze out some time to play.

Lu Yang didn't dare to leave this group of lewd monks and insect cultivators alone. He was not sure whether this reincarnation would be the last one.

If you are unlucky and catch the last reincarnation, if you miss anyone, there will be a big chaos in Kaihuang City.

Lu Yang had suffered similar losses.

Once he was trapped in reincarnation and had the same conversation with Tao Yaoye fifteen more times. Later, Lu Yang found the conversation boring and just did it perfunctorily.

As luck would have it, that was the last reincarnation, and Tao Yaoye thought she had done something to displease Senior Brother Lu, and she was about to cry. Lu Yang had to turn around and explain to Tao Yaoye in a soft voice for a long time before the misunderstanding was resolved.

"The chaos in Kaihuang City..."

"My beauty, just obey me..."

"I am going to die soon..."

"From now on your sensitivity..."

"Master, all the others are here, you just need to search their souls."

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou completed the task in one go, and finally reached the same level of progress as before the reincarnation.

"Why do I feel like you're in a hurry?" Meng Jingzhou couldn't keep up with Lu Yang's pace the whole time, as if Lu Yang already knew what was going to happen.

"Don't mention it. I'm tired." Lu Yang sighed and secretly prayed that he would not have to go through the sixth reincarnation again.

Coming to a time he had never experienced before, Lu Yang finally relaxed and went to the sugar painting stall to buy two sugar paintings, one in his own image and the other in the image of Meng Jingzhou.

He handed Meng Jingzhou a sugar painting of his image and said, "Come, I'll treat you."

Meng Jingzhou took the sugar painting with mixed feelings, looked at it left and right, but didn't dare to eat it.

There is nothing wrong with sugar painting, the only problem is that it looks too realistic.

Lu Yang didn't dare to eat it either, but he felt that it would be a shame not to buy the sugar painting with his own image, which he had finally come across.

In the spiritual space, whether it was because she had finally arrived at an unknown time, or because she saw Lu Yang bought a sugar painting of her own image, the Immortal Fairy suddenly sat up from the lotus platform and became interested.

"Xiao Yangzi, come here, let me use your body."

Lu Yang had no chance to resist and was directly possessed by the ancient female devil.

The ancient female devil borrowed Lu Yang's body, licked the sugar painting, and made a long and rhythmic "hmm" sound.

“So sweet.”

Then he returned the body to Lu Yang.

Seeing this, Lu Yang licked the sugar painting suspiciously and felt that it tasted the same as ordinary sugar paintings. Why did the fairy comment that it was "really sweet"?

After taking the first bite, Lu Yang no longer felt any psychological burden and continued to eat the sugar painting.

Seeing that Lu Yang dared to eat, Meng Jingzhou had no reason to be timid, so he started eating too.

The two of them walked on the busy street while eating candy paintings, and the sounds of pedestrians' conversations always flowed into their ears.

"Lü Cheng, let's get a divorce. You are already forty years old and have accomplished nothing. If I had known this would happen, I should not have married you."

"Son, you are already six years old. Don't spend my money anymore. It's time for you to be independent. Let's sever our father-son relationship."

"You old thing, how much money have you spent on me since you got sick? From today on, I will no longer care about your life or death. Get out of this house."

Lu Yang stopped walking. He heard many similar conversations one after another. Couples were getting divorced, fathers were abandoning their children, and children were abandoning their mothers. The frequency was frightening.

"Wait, why does this feel wrong?"

Lu Yang and the others discovered that, since some time ago, the street that was once filled with laughter and joy suddenly lost its sound and was filled with only messy footsteps and indifferent conversations.

The two of them had been talking and laughing, and only then did they notice the abnormality in the external environment!

The laughter of the two of them was the only one on the street. They were the only ones who didn't fit in! "What's going on!"

"It's the Forgetfulness Pill!"

Lu Yang suddenly realized that this was clearly the effect of the Forgetfulness Pill. Without emotions, people would be driven by interests. For a father, a young son was a burden, and for children, an elderly mother was a burden. They could all be abandoned! Everyone on this street had taken the Forgetfulness Pill! No, that's not right. It's not just this street.

It is difficult to have privacy under the divine consciousness, but Lu Yang doesn't care about privacy now. The divine consciousness spreads, covering dozens of streets and houses. No matter whether they are mortals or cultivators, they all have no expression on their faces and walk like zombies!

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"Looking at this, I'm afraid the entire Kaihuang City is in this situation!" Lu Yang broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that something was wrong.

"Are they from the Wuqing Cult? How did they manage to trick so many people?" Meng Jingzhou looked solemn. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, neither of them actually noticed this.

Lu Yang seemed to remember something and looked down at the ground. There was a pool of water underground, some of which had sunk into the cracks of the bluestone street. The ground and soil were all wet, and the clues formed a line.

"It's the canal water!"

"Do you still remember how Master Duanchen introduced the Forgetfulness Pill to us after searching the soul of the Three-Eyed Ghost Monk?"

After Lu Yang's reminder, Meng Jingzhou also reacted: "The Forgetfulness Pill will dissolve when it comes into contact with water! It's the water's problem!"

"Yes, someone must have thrown a large amount of forgetfulness pills into the canal. Today is the Buddha Bathing Festival, the day of the Buddha's birth. In order to celebrate the Buddha's birth, people will splash water to celebrate!"

"The water from the canal is sprinkled all over Kaihuang City. The water evaporates, and the ingredients of the Forgetfulness Pill float in the air. You will be infected in a breath, and no one will notice it!"

"Perhaps the monsters are more sensitive to the ingredients in the Forgetfulness Pill. Do you remember the insect cultivator we encountered when we were doing good deeds? The insect king devoured his master, almost causing an insect disaster. Perhaps it was because the insect king was affected by the Forgetfulness Pill and lost his emotional restraints!"

"Our cultivation bases are too high. Even if we take a pill of Forgetfulness Pill, it can only last for a few breaths. The Forgetfulness Pill floating in the air has been diluted countless times, and its effect has been greatly reduced. If we absorb it, we will become immune to it."

"But other monks can't do this!"

"Go find Master Duanchen. He is also in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Although he is not as good as the two of us, he should not be affected!"

The two men acted decisively and, regardless of the city's rule prohibiting flying, they took off into the air and flew towards Kaihuang Temple.

The two landed in front of the gate of Kaihuang Temple. Kaihuang Temple was still very popular. Due to the influence of the Forgetfulness Pill, there were even more pilgrims coming to burn incense and worship Buddha.

The pilgrims had dull expressions and walked into the Kaihuang Temple like puppets, dropping copper coins, gold, silver and spiritual stones into the merit box with extremely standard movements.

If there were people who had been following the crowd and doing things perfunctorily before, now in the state of being absorbed in everything, there is not even the feeling of being perfunctory.

The two men pushed open the abbot's room and shouted hurriedly, "Master, something terrible has happened. Everyone in the city has been poisoned by the Forgetfulness Poison!"

(End of this chapter)


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