Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 36 Good Influence
Helping Yu Ziqing out of the cave, the people in the village have also come out.

The chief looked at Yu Ziqing, his eyes were a little red, and he didn't tell anyone else, he stepped forward to support Yu Ziqing.

"Li Chang, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes." The chief nodded repeatedly, and immediately glared at the smiling Erhan next to him: "Hurry up and go."

Someone here immediately brought tables and chairs, and someone started to light a fire to boil water. They knew that Yu Ziqing had a strange problem, and they liked to drink hot water.

Lao Yang walked up to Yu Ziqing with four hooves, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Stop talking, don't worry, there is still a little food left in the village, there must be something to eat."

Yu Ziqing sat there paralyzed, watching the people in the village start busy, but no one asked more questions, he couldn't help grinning.

This is a rule cultivated after everyone is interdependent, and it is also a tacit understanding among everyone.

No one asked more questions about what he had been doing these past few months, and no one asked how he got out of the abyss of despair while holding his hand.

This feeling is very good, because everyone trusts him unconditionally, and everyone knows that they can come back alive because of Yu Ziqing. They only need to know this, and they don't need to know anything else.

The head of the village looked at Yu Ziqing with a distressed face, and kept urging the kitchen aunt to prepare food.

The old sheep stood aside and said to himself.

"I checked it before, and since the mine fell into the void, all the brocade mushrooms inside have withered.

That's because this thing needs to be nourished by the huge vitality of the earth, and it will naturally wither away from the wilderness.

This is also the same as the Yuhua Tomb here. The Yuhua Tomb was sleeping soundly, waiting for one day to be revived by the vitality of a world. It fell into the void, and there was no hope of recovery. Naturally, it was not happy.

The accumulated strength also began to erupt, bringing his sleeping place and us back to the wasteland together.

Ziqing, this time it's a last resort, so don't try to wake up the sleeping person in Yuhua's tomb in the future. "

When the old sheep spoke, he did not avoid other people, and everyone present heard him.

Yu Ziqing knew that the old sheep was worried, because people are curious. Many things, if you don’t talk about them, others will think about them. thing, that's it?
This is to determine the nature of this matter.

This is the case, no matter how you investigate it in the future, it will only be the case. The King of Hungry Ghosts is already asleep, so don't refute it.

Others in the village did not understand, but they were not afraid, because those hungry ghosts did not harm them, and the king of hungry ghosts did not harm them, but took them back to the wilderness. There is no bad habit of judging people by appearance in the village. When it is a ghost, it will feel kind instead.

Because those hungry ghosts may have been the villagers here, and they were also the hungry ghosts who had rescued them.

But the old sheep is different from the villagers, he may not understand it, he is frightened, and he is afraid that the slightest influence may cause unpredictable changes in the matter, so he should immediately set his personality on this matter.

Yu Ziqing grinned and glanced at Houshan.

The Yuhua tomb is also miserable. It's fine to let the villagers go whoring for nothing every day to support their health, but now they have to carry a big pot on their backs.

The memorization is good, who can leave behind the existence of the Yuhua Tomb, all of them were big bosses during their lifetime.

With such a big brother lying in the village and sleeping, it will be much safer here.

That's right, that's what happened, it was all done by the Hungry Ghost King, and it has nothing to do with me, Yu Ziqing.

When Lao Yang saw Yu Ziqing looking out, he immediately added a sentence.

"The strong men who came before have all left. Among them, someone must have guessed the truth and dare not disturb the sleeping one in the Yuhua Tomb. Don't worry, for a long time, we will They'll all be safe."

It will be safer than the big imperial capital.

Because anyone with a little strength dare not approach here, the stronger the more dare not.

They can't afford to gamble, and they can't afford to lose.

Just thinking about the terrible scene before, Lao Yang naturally thought of the original ascetic.

Exactly the same day one step.

Ten days later, less than eleven days, it was enough to beat those three guys with weapons of the country.

If you really wait until the twelfth day, there is a high probability that everyone will finish the calf together.

They have suffered heavy losses this time, and according to the previous handling methods, it is estimated that this place will be listed as a forbidden area.

As for revenge, if it doesn't exist, who is the revenge?

If he guessed correctly, what happened here will be classified as top secret immediately. Most people probably don't know what happened. kind of disaster.

The vast majority of people will only see on the latest wasteland map that there is an extra forbidden area that has been certified by the three great gods, Daqian, Dali, and Dazhen.

However, it seems that this place is indeed a forbidden place for Qi refining monks...

Not too outrageous.

Seeing that Xici was feeding Yu Ziqing to drink water, the old sheep shook his head, since he ceased to be a man and completely became a goat, he has encountered more and more outrageous things and things he has never seen before.

I used to think that the unimagined path he is taking now might be wrong, but now I feel that he has really found his own path.

Especially after starting body training and demon transformation, this feeling became stronger day by day.

Calm was restored in the village again. Although it was a little colder than before, everyone was very happy.

The brocade mushrooms in the cave had all withered, and the village was about to run out of food. Someone had to go out to find food in a few days, but it had nothing to do with Yu Ziqing for the time being.

He was the first priority to be taken care of. The head of the village personally made the decision. Everyone agreed. Whether Yu Ziqing objected or not did not affect the result.

……

In the side hall of the Daqian Emperor's Capital, Jianzhen was telling the truth, while a historian beside him was writing furiously.

When the writing was completed, the historian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was sprayed on the history book just finished. The blood turned into blood-colored runes, which were printed on each word, and then slowly dissipated. Since then, Every word on this cannot be changed.

Starting today, this is the truth that cannot be tampered with in history books.

"Save it."

Emperor Qian, who was standing there with his back to the crowd, ordered someone to take away the history book and seal it up immediately. Ordinary people are not qualified to see it. Even if someone tried their best to see it, then this is the truth.

A servant sent the historian away with a big reward.

Jian Zhen looked at Emperor Qian's back and bowed his hands.

"Old minister, leave."

"Master Jianzhen." Emperor Qian suddenly said, looking at the map on the jade bi, he asked: "These..."

"This is the truth." Jianzhen looked solemn, and suddenly interrupted Qianhuang's words.

Now the scene of the Hungry Ghost King's aura rising straight up without hindrance appears in his mind, Jianzhen still feels chills all over his body, he does not allow any cognition that may affect the result, because it is very likely It will affect the sleepwalking king of hungry ghosts and do things they can't afford.

The Hungry Ghost King must have fallen asleep again, waiting for endless years before he could wake up again.

And after this endless time, it may be many, many epochs later, and it may have nothing to do with your descendants now.

Still the same sentence, if there is a family of hungry ghosts, there will be one, and the king of hungry ghosts must be asleep.

Jianzhen raised his head and stared at Emperor Qian. He couldn't let Emperor Qian have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, no matter what the cost.

"I understand." Emperor Qian sighed, stretched out a finger, clicked on the jade map, and drew a circle on the wasteland. The part inside the circle dimmed and turned into a black spot.

On the jade map the size of the entire wall, there are dozens of black spots, large and small, some of which are even within the territory of Dagan. There are only a few three or four.

Jian Zhen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, saluted again, and backed out.

……

Both Dali and Dazhen also believed in the words of Taoist Longhu and listed them as the truth.

It's just that Dali's side is a little different.

The woman in the phoenix robe who had returned to the palace of Dali leaned on the low couch with her head supported on one arm, not knowing what she was thinking.

Next to her, there was a brazier, the ashes inside were piled high, and the red-golden flame was burning in it. After a while, a half-bald Suzaku emerged from the ashes and floated in the flames, looking sluggish. The appearance fell into a deep sleep.

After a long time, she seemed to think of something.

"How many semi-blessed lands are there in Dali?"

"Return to Your Highness, there is only one." The female officer who was waiting on the side immediately replied: "There are quite a lot of blessed lands, but the half-blessed lands need a coincidence to form. They are too rare and of low value. The only half-blessed land is in Lin Guogong. Moreover, General Gongzawa is also a member of the Lin Guogong clan's collateral branch."

"Go to the next post, I'm going to visit the Duke's mansion."

When mentioning Gong Ze, the culprit who blasted the Jinlan Mine into the void, she thought about it again.

"The Jinlan Mine, has there always been people living there?"

"Before, we have traded Jinlan ore with them twice."

"Before……"

The woman frowned slightly, and naturally understood the meaning of the words.

"Go, send a reliable person to the border of the wasteland to pay attention and see if there are any mortals from the wasteland."

She always felt that this matter was not that simple, although she really didn't dare to touch the King of Hungry Ghosts anymore, after she came back, she chatted with some big bosses from the Lihuo Academy in the Forbidden Room of Heaven's Mystery, and those few knew clearly He told her that if they dared to continue to attack at that time, there was a high probability that they would be unable to resist, sweeping the entire world, and a devastating disaster.

It was also their luck that Taoist Dragon and Tiger met the King of Hungry Ghosts first in the void, and stopped them immediately after returning.

They even suspected that Taoist Longhu knew more secrets, but he didn't dare to reveal a word after he came back.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had to look at the problem from a different angle, thinking of the mortals who used to live in Jinlan Mine, and thinking of the picture she saw overlooking the land when she came back from the wasteland, and gave another order.

"Hold my gold medal, draw up an imperial decree from the East Palace, pass it on to the left servant of the household department, and let him personally allocate food and grass, go to the border of the western wilderness for disaster relief, ensure that the people there can survive the winter smoothly this year, keep the spring plowing next year, and give him the right to do things cheaply. Let the Western Wilderness Army fully support it, this year I will leave the western territory, and if one person dies of starvation, let him and the general of the Western Wilderness move with their heads."

　Thank you for the reward of [-] points without a name, thank you for your love and support.

　　I set the wrong time last night, so I clicked on a common time, and it was set until twelve o'clock in the evening, but it didn't matter, today it added up to [-] words.

　　
　
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