Endless route

Chapter 79 40. Pigs are worse than dogs

After the Fat Taoist's explanation, Zheng Yun roughly understood his experience. He stayed behind, followed the movement in the wall, and then used Zhen Xuanyin.

The sound that resonated in Zheng Yun's head and made him dizzy was indeed the effect of Zhenxuanyin. After he finished shouting, there was no movement in the wall. He must have died.

But the distance between them was too far at that time, and he couldn't find Zheng Yun's direction. He listened around for a long time to no avail, but accidentally found a secret passage.

A woman's voice sounded from deep in the secret passage, just as the intercom also sounded the woman's cry for help.

He wanted to stop by and take a look, but was worried about getting separated from Zheng Yun, so he marked it with his belongings, leaving marks and items at every intersection.

The walkie-talkie was put down at this time.

He didn't need a walkie-talkie to follow the voice and find the woman. He continued along the secret passage and found some footprints along the way. It didn't take long for him to enter the dark room.

The darkroom is directly above the Pregnant Demon Tower.

As soon as he entered the darkroom, he found a lot of daily necessities in the corner. He also saw the jade xun on the table and suspected that this was where the xun player lived.

In the center of the floor of the dark room, there is a square grid with four squares. Each grid is the size of a head. It is integrated with the entire demon palace and the material is extremely hard.

He knew there might be danger here, so he didn't dare to make a sound or use a light to illuminate it. He could only look under the grille quietly in a dark environment.

There is some light below.

These women seem to be able to make fire.

So he could vaguely see the environment below. There were stone tables, stone beds, and stone stairs, which were divided into several floors. There were actually many daily necessities inside.

There was only one woman upstairs, sitting on the stone bed, wearing a long white dress, holding a walkie-talkie in her hand, calling for help every once in a while.

The fat Taoist priest whispered to her.

She didn't respond as if she couldn't hear. She sat on the edge of the bed from beginning to end without raising her head.

The fat Taoist priest did not dare to disturb him and began to study the structure of the place. He found that the Pregnant Demon Tower seemed to be carved out of a huge stone. It was estimated that the only way to dismantle it was with explosives.

Not much research.

Zheng Yun's voice suddenly sounded from below. The fat Taoist priest didn't react at the time and was startled. He calmed down and quickly answered.

You will know what happened next. He and Zheng Yun talked through the air, but the woman showed no reaction.

You mean, these two xuns are placed in the darkroom? Zheng Yun fiddled with the jade xuns in his hands.

They already have three of these, and they look similar at first glance. After careful comparison, they found that the sea monsters carved inside are slightly different.

It must have been made by the same person. The master who carved this object was very accomplished and did not stick to the template. Three xuns recorded three times. The siren looked dexterous and vivid, struggling and screaming in despair in the water.

This picture is too hellish.

Nearly a thousand sea monsters piled up and entangled to form a reef forest. This Xun-making master must have been here before and saw the sea monsters struggling desperately around the Pregnant Demon Tower.

Master Immortal, it makes sense if you think about it carefully. There are so many sea monsters that it's difficult to control them with just one xun. It's normal to have three. The fat Taoist priest guessed.

Forget it, let's go to the Immortal Gate first.

Zheng Yun put the xundu into his backpack.

One ghost general was left watching the black jade pillow in the corner to prevent it from being carried away by the current. Another ghost general was carrying the almost naked Xun player.

The three of them walked forward and back across the fog, and in an instant they entered the secret realm across time and space, and walked out of the pool.

Just walked through the fog.

There was a sudden squeaking sound in my ears.

This sound sounded too familiar to Zheng Yun. It was the cry of a monkey. Could it be that the corpse of the blood monkey had been resurrected?

Quickly walk down the platform.

Zheng Yun and the fat Taoist priest took a closer look, and their faces changed, with strange expressions and silence at the same time.

In the third section of the hall, there is a huge iron cage with demonic patterns carved on the surface and a lock as big as a head. The monkey's cry comes from the cage.

The middle-aged Taoist priest squatted in the cage, scratching his ears and cheeks, his eyes were red, his mouth was squeaking, and his whole body was red, as if he was about to develop bleeding pimples.

This is an illness.

The bell on his ear was taken off by Zheng Yun and given to Hu Zi and Xiao Li. The larger bell was thrown on the jade table. Zheng Yun and the fat Taoist priest left. He could only watch himself getting sick in despair.

Master Immortal, wake him up and ask him? The fat Taoist priest ran to the table and picked up the bell and asked.

Call me.

Zheng Yun asked the ghost general to bring the person who played the xun to the cage, and then poured water on the person's face.

Ringing~

Uh-huh!

The voices sounded at the same time.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was the first to recover. As the bell rang, his mind gradually recovered from chaos and his eyes became clear. He trembled and knelt down and said:

Two adults, why is this! I really don't know, everything has nothing to do with me!

Do you know this person?

Zheng Yun asked the ghost general to throw the Xun blower head-on to the cage. The latter has not woken up yet.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed.

He knew at a glance that Zheng Yun had already been to Sanyao Island, and he also roughly knew that Qianxiantai was trapped this time and no one could escape, so he pointed it out directly:

This man is from the Demon Suppression Department! Others call him Xie Laoyu. He was a local fisherman in his early years. Later, his daughter became seriously ill and was about to die. The disease was extremely rare. He had no way to seek medical treatment and drained his savings. He went fishing in the sea and could not save him in his life. When I came back, I believed what Master Zhang said.

Zheng Yun nodded.

Judging from his cheerfulness, it is estimated that apart from his own culpability, he is willing to turn over the dirt on other 'colleagues'.

I added a false word before saying Demon Suppression Division. Are you worthy of the real Demon Suppression Division? The fat Taoist glanced at him.

Zheng Yun did not ask immediately.

My daughter suffered from a rare disease, and there was no place or money to treat it, so she chose the mysticism of gods and ghosts.

This part of my experience is almost the same as my own, and similar to that of thousands of victims of gods and ghosts.

It is like this in the East. Most people who have harmonious, healthy and safe families do not believe in birds, gods and ghosts. Anyone who believes in evil ways has a miserable past.

No wonder this man was wearing old striped clothes in the style of the last century. He was probably careless. He was similar to me and didn't care about the external things at all.

Understandable.

But this is not a reason to harm people.

How many other people are there besides this Xie Laoyu? Zheng Yun asked, seizing on the flaw.

Sir, I really don't know. The people in the Fake Demon Town are all fishermen. They usually wander around the sea. I saw six or seven of them when I moved the statues a few years ago. The leader is called Gao Fazi. Last year, he let the car He was killed by a collision and was easily refined by Taoist Sun from Yintai Hall.

The middle-aged Taoist priest knelt down and kowtowed.

There were so many questions and flaws in his words, which made Zheng Yun frown even deeper: Do you know the background of Gao Fazi? He also has a daughter who is sick?

He seems to have come in because of gambling debts and sexually transmitted diseases. There are several cases of his daughter getting sick. There is a group of Western priests in Qianfu City who engage in some vile and evil ways. I think it is them who did it!

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed and he spoke.

Did they do it, or did you force a good girl into prostitution? the fat Taoist priest asked.

Sir, this is really not me. I, the Blood Monkey, don't need those things. If it is true, it was Master Zhang or Taoist Sun who did it! The middle-aged Taoist priest kowtowed again.

Is this person dead or alive? Why doesn't the sea monster attack him? Zheng Yun pointed to Xie Laoyu on the ground.

They are alive! They have fake death and breath-holding pills, and they are smeared with sea monster excrement on their bodies and on the boat, and there are also some debris from the statues. The middle-aged Taoist priest answered loudly.

The fat Taoist priest immediately stepped forward, listened and said to Zheng Yun: Master Xian, this person has woken up.

After hearing this, Xie Laoyu stopped pretending and slowly opened his eyes, staring straight at the vast Milky Way outside the dome of the secret realm without saying a word.

I don’t care if my clothes are scratched.

Being naked doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter where it is.

His expression was calm, motionless and silent, like a heartless living dead. He was forty or fifty years old, but he exuded a sense of withering and dying.

How is your daughter's health? How is her condition? Is it under control? Zheng Yun asked softly.

There was some reaction on Xie Laoyu's face. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Yun, with a hint of sarcasm in his calmness: Why do you ask this? Do you still know?

What do you think? Aren't you afraid that she will be cold? Aren't you afraid that she will be afraid? Aren't you afraid that she will cry? Zheng Yun sighed.

Asked this sentence.

Xie Laoyu's expression changed rapidly. First he winced and his eyes turned red. Then resentment and hatred surged into his heart. He stared at Zheng Yun's face for half a minute, and then suddenly showed a calm smile:

Haha, he just called you Master Xian? He sounded like God. He came just now and you're late! What's the use of being afraid? She just wants to live, and I just want her to live. Is that wrong?

You are inferior to a pig or dog, is she alive? Is that a living? Zheng Yun sat on the jade chair, no longer restraining Wang Xi's influence, and scolded softly.

Not alive?

Xie Laoyu asked back.

Is that called living? I'll prick your ears to deafen you, blind your eyes, and let you experience it too?

Zheng Yun asked coldly.

Is she dead?

Xie Laoyu stared at Zheng Yun.

Don't worry, you won't die even if you become deaf or blind.

Zheng Yun's face was expressionless.

What the hell, did you send your daughter into the Pregnant Demon Tower? the fat Taoist priest turned around and asked.

Sir, these people have gone crazy. They caused trouble at sea and killed so many people. Even ten lives are not enough to compensate. Sir, please put him to death! The middle-aged Taoist priest interrupted hastily, fearing that others would not doubt him.

Do you have any other way to keep her alive? Xie Laoyu stood up and looked at Zheng Yun, with some deliberate provocation in his words.

You will have done all your daughter's sins in the next life. Meeting the Immortal Master is your daughter's good fortune and has nothing to do with you! the fat Taoist priest scolded angrily.

Your daughter has a chance to live. Be honest and you can see her before you die.

Zheng Yun sighed and ordered.

The ghost general immediately took out his sword, slashed into the cage, and struck the middle-aged Taoist priest's neck several times. The hairpin trembled, and the red mark became deeper, and he was knocked unconscious again.

In fact, Zheng Yun was not confident. He only said that there was a chance. No one could guarantee this kind of thing.

Jiang Meng is still lying in the hospital to this day. Even if he is in charge of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and rules the Sea Guard Supervisor and Immortal Division, he may not be able to cure Jiang Meng.

But at the very least.

He would not send Jiang Meng to that cruel prison-like Pregnant Demon Tower just to save Jiang Meng's life.

His choice was to enter on his own.

Underworld Pavilion Qianxiantai Sanyao Island, as long as it helps Jiang Meng's condition, it doesn't matter where he enters...

Have you all really been persuaded to quit? There are no comments, no recommendation votes, no monthly passes, all are gone! I cried to death.