Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 82 Encircling the Land

The    temple fair attracted almost half of the people in the west of the city on this day.

   Even if they couldn't squeeze into the temple fair, they were waiting on the adjacent street.

   There are many people who were delivered by temple blessings, and their eyes naturally brought a little reverence. This is a scene that is difficult to appear in other temples.

  Ren Qing couldn't help but be amazed, he and Huang Ziwan were hiding in a hidden alley,

   The two stared at such a bustling scene and said indifferent words.

   In fact, in addition to Huang Ziwan, even Muyi participated, but they were scattered on the nearby streets that went in and out of the temple fair.

The    Guard Hall did not know how many guards were arranged around, but Ren Qing had already seen seven or eight people along the way.

   Such a scene is indeed rare, and it is somewhat like preparing to catch a turtle in an urn.

   But why is the Jailer's Hall sure that the land will be fooled?

   Huang Ziwan took a bite of the crunchy cucumber and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, there should be an underworld situation, we just need to pay attention to our own safety."

  Ren Qing couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Old Huang, there are jailers in the temple where the goddess sent the children?"

   "There is indeed..."

   Huang Ziwan saw that Ren Qing was slightly interested, and could not help but warn: "Don't have contact with them, these monks are all experts in playing Gu."

   "Gu?"

   "You know Li Yaoyang, although Gu worms are strange, but they are not comparable to sick Gus at all."

  Ren Qing was stunned, Xia Cao is definitely not controlling germs, could it be that these microorganisms are classified as Gu insects?

   "I can't go into details."

   Huang Ziwan was ambiguous and did not continue to explain, which made Ren Qing even more curious.

   Just as he was about to continue the cliché, he saw Huang Ziwan climb the fence.

   "Brother Ren, I'm leaving. The site under the jurisdiction of the Ghost Envoy will be further inside. I guess you have to be careful when the parade starts."

   After Huang Ziwan finished speaking, he flew on all fours and walked over the wall. The eyes of ordinary people couldn't keep up with his movements at all, which showed how fast he was.

   These are the Five Poison Gods mastered by Huang Ziwan, and the alienation route he took is one of the geckos, which is a relatively special animalization technique.

  Ren Qing saw this and walked out of the alley, because he maintained the relationship of the human form, so he didn't need to hide his tracks deliberately.

   He sat casually at the stall selling simmered boiled vegetables, waiting while eating.

   Not to mention that the recipe has been improved several times, and the taste is much better.

  The rest of the people had solemn expressions and looked to the end of the street.

   After about half an hour, Ren Qing had just finished eating the stew when he heard the sound of musical instruments one after another.

  The crowd was talking, and the children couldn't help exclaiming, but they soon became silent again.

  The wooden platform carried by the eight people came slowly, and the front and rear of the team were all well-dressed good-hearted men and women, acting as attendants beside the goddess.

   On the wooden platform stood a statue of a **** with a blurred face, the heads of three beasts, and a censer with green smoke.

  Ren Qing raised his brows, the rest of the details of the statue were carved so vividly, but it was hard to see the difference on the face.

   This is really the style of the jailer, and he is a little disdainful of temples and Taoist temples.

The    festival procession left the temple fair immediately, and it seemed that it was going to the east of the adjacent city, and the people spontaneously followed behind.

  The thousands of people in Wu Ying's house are neat and orderly, which shows that the Jailer's Hall has achieved its purpose.

  The booths of the temple fair have also begun to be cleaned up, and there is no business where customers come from.

   Even some stall owners hesitated and planned to wait for a while, but soon a catcher came to urge them.

   In order to deal with the land, it is the most basic to vacate the vicinity of the Sendzi Niangniang Temple.

  Ren Qing still had no intention of getting up.

   The young Zha Kuai saw this and leaned over: "Cooperate, because there are criminals wanted by the yamen in the temple fair, so we have to block it for the time being."

"OK."

  Ren Qing stretched out his hand and took out the reserve token, shook it, and then walked towards the corner.

   "Hey hey..."

  Zhou Kuai was about to stop him when he was beaten on the head by the old man who came over.

   "Do you have the eyesight to see even the jailer?"

"what?"

  Chu Kuai stared blankly at Ren Qing's back, who lightly tapped the ground with his feet and leaped up the eaves like a roc with wings.

   disappeared from sight.

  Old arrest Kuai lowered his voice and said, "Remember, the jailer is a strange person who masters magic techniques, and you must not offend him."

"remember."

   "Let's go, all residents' homes must be carefully checked, and no one should be left behind. This place must be of great use within an hour."

   "Didn't you say bad guys are doing something wrong?"

   "You don't care if he is a villain or not."

   Numerous catchers with sabres broke into the various residential courtyards, and by the way they beat the gongs used as reminders.

  Ren Qing found a high point so that he could observe the vicinity at any time.

   There is no movement at the Temple of Sending Zi Niangniang, and only a few jailers can be seen vaguely guarding them.

   After a while.

  Luo Niang came out of the house, and beside her was a rough-faced young temple praying with dull eyes.

  Ren Qing couldn't help frowning, he always felt that something was wrong with this person.

   Could it be the bait set by the Guard Hall?

  Since it is such an obvious conspiracy, is it possible that the land has no intelligence and wisdom, so the Jailor Hall is so unscrupulous?

  Li Ergou couldn't help retching, the visceral fragments mixed with blood were all over the floor, and the breath gradually deteriorated.

  Luo Niang sighed and said, "It's too late, even if I hang his life, it will only be half a stick of incense at most."

   Immediately, Jiang Feng's voice came from her palm: "Okay, then I will ask the yamen to withdraw as soon as possible, and the next step is to lead the snake out of the hole."

  The source of the voice was an eyeball three or four times the size, with a pocket mouth on it, Jiang Feng used this to talk to Luo Niang.

  Jiang Feng's words had just fallen, and the rest of the arresters had already received instructions and began to evacuate the west of the city in large numbers.

   Sanxiang City is surging undercurrents.

   Even the Blood Dog Gang stopped residents from approaching in some remote streets.

  Li Ergou knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, his flesh and blood fell into pieces, making a crackling sound.

  Ren Qing has an extra big Miao knife in his right hand and is already ready to go.

  Squeaky...

   The omen came silently.

   A few rats ate the scraps left over from the evacuation of the stall, but their bodies swelled for no reason, their hair faded and they became more and more human-like.

   The Rat Man grinned with red eyes and fixed his eyes on his companion.

   They tore each other together, and soon separated life and death, and the victorious Rat Man lay down on the corpse of his companion and feasted.

   This situation also appeared everywhere in the temple fair, and the smell of blood immediately spread.

  Ren Qing waited patiently. For this game, the Jailer's Hall is absolutely fully prepared, and it is impossible for the land to win easily.

   Not long after, thousands of chubby possums burrowed out of the cracks in the wall, apparently controlled by the mud.

   However, Ren Qing noticed that these possums are not clones, they should be cultivated from mud, but they are actually ordinary beasts.

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