Huang Huai subconsciously guessed, but his footsteps kept moving, and suddenly there was a cry not far away.
Huang Huaixun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the news, because he saw a familiar scene. Another door was open and white flags were hanging.
Originally, matters of life and death were normal. Dahe City was not considered big or small. There were hundreds of thousands of people living in the city, so it was normal for someone to die.
But it was obvious that the frequency of deaths in the city had been much higher recently. Without even approaching, Huang Huai could hear the discussions of the neighbors who came to help at the door.
Listening to what these people were talking about, Huang Huai's face couldn't help but become a little solemn.
It turned out that during the two or three days when he focused on his breakthrough in cultivation, many horrifying evil things suddenly happened in Dahe City.
Moreover, all the people who were poisoned by the evil spirit turned into mummy after death, just like the corpses of the people who were brought back from Xilian Mountain after death.
I thought that this incident had alarmed Dahemen and that it would calm down soon, but I never thought that it would intensify and even affect the normal life of the people in Dahe City.
"Does it mean that Dahemen has not been able to kill the evil spirit?"
Huang Huai couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Ordinarily, he shouldn't.
River City has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, so it's unlikely that just a single evil act could cause such a big disturbance.
To be honest, Huang Huai is quite satisfied with the current environment of Dahe City. With forces like Dahemen maintaining order in the city, he can stay in the city and develop a little bit.
Therefore, Huang Huai definitely does not want to see the current order in Dahe City being disrupted.
Walking through a street, Huang Huai saw two families hanging white flags, and crying could be heard in the yard. This made Huang Huai clearly realize that the matter was probably really serious.
Looking at the sparse pedestrians on the street, Huang Huai could feel that many people had a look of fear and uneasiness on their faces, giving people the feeling that the entire River City was about to suffer some kind of disaster.
"I hope Grand River City can suppress this matter quickly."
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Huang Huai walked through an alley again and saw the destination of his trip, Xue's Teahouse, from a distance.
Last time, he took a pound of Po Jade Soothing Tea from Mr. Xue, but it was because he was embarrassed and had no gold. Mr. Xue took the initiative to lend him credit, saving him from embarrassment.
Not long ago, he had paid back the gold he owed after he exchanged it for gold.
Of course, I came here this time just to buy some more Poyu Yangshen Tea leaves.
After all, tea like this that can replenish the spirit is quite useful to him. Even if he can find a more effective elixir in the future, he can still use it to drink for his parents, right?
Xue's Teahouse was as clean as ever, so when Huang Huai walked into the teahouse, he saw Mr. Xue sitting there with a leisurely look, holding a book in his hand and reading through it.
Mr. Xue seemed to hear the footsteps, and looked away from the book, looking up at the door.
When he saw that the person coming was Huang Huai, Mr. Xue showed a smile on his face and said, "Who do you think I am? It turns out to be my little friend."
After all, he bought tea from Mr. Xue several times, and because he owed tea on credit to Mr. Xue, Huang Huai became friends with Mr. Xue, who seemed to have a rather easy-going temper.
"Come, come, I have just brewed a new pot of tea. How about you come and taste it?"
As he spoke, Mr. Xue invited Huang Huai to sit down, and poured a cup of steaming tea for Huang Huai and said: "It is said that this was a gift from an old friend of mine, and ordinary people can't drink it."
Huang Huai was influenced by Datong people and his father. He had been familiar with tea since he was a child, so he was naturally aware of the habits of tea lovers.
Generally speaking, whenever these tea lovers get some new tea, what they like to do most is to share it with their friends and show it off. It is the greatest pleasure if they can be praised by tea friends.
Huang Huai didn't show any politeness, he sat directly opposite Mr. Xue and said with a smile: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey, so that I can have a taste of how high-quality the tea is that can make even Mr. Xue marvel."
The faint fragrance of tea came to his face. Huang Huai, who had just sat down, suddenly raised his eyebrows. He lowered his head and looked at the tea cup in front of him. He saw faint stars twinkling in the tea cup, as if the stars in the sky were gathered between a cup of tea. The scene is quite magical.
Noticing the changes on Huang Huai's face, Mr. Xue couldn't help stroking his beard with some pride and said: "This tea is extremely rare, little friend, please try it."
Huang Huai took a deep breath, looked at the tea leaves in front of him, and then looked at Mr. Xue's proud look, and couldn't help but smile to himself.
No matter how slow his reaction was, he recognized at a glance that the tea was clearly the jar of Tianxing Yangyuan Tea that Ji Yang brought when he came to visit him earlier.
Because the effect of Tianxing Yuan Yang Tea is even stronger than the elixirs such as the Yuan Bu Dan that he had purchased in the Dahemen Treasure Pavilion, Huang Huai brewed a pot of it every day these days.
Even if it wasn't to enjoy the taste of the tea, Huang Huai would never tire of it just to strengthen his own energy.
The only thing that made Huang Huai sigh was that the amount of Tianxing Yangyuan Tea was too small. According to his drinking method, the one or two tea leaves Ji Yang gave him would be enough for him to drink for a month at most.
Fortunately, this time Ji Yang came to watch the ceremony, and the gift he gave was the Tianxing Yangyuan Tea, and there were five taels of it, which made Huang Huai sigh that Ji Yang was really good at choosing gifts.
Taking a sip of tea, Huang Huai savored the familiar crispness and the strands of vitality that spread into his limbs and bones after entering his stomach. Even though he had drank it more than once, he still couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."
Hearing this, Mr. I can only taste it once in a while..."
As he spoke, Mr. Xue looked at Huang Huai with a regretful look, but all Huang Huai saw was the unabashed show off of someone who loves tea.
With a slight cough, Huang Huai couldn't help but said: "Yes, this Tianxing Yangyuan Tea is really too precious. I don't dare to drink more on weekdays. Well, I only brew one pot a day!"
"What!"
Mr. Xue, who was stroking his beard and showing off, hoping to see the envious look he expected on Huang Huai's face, almost pulled off a few strands of his beard after hearing Huang Huai's words.
Mr. Xue looked at Huang Huai with his eyes wide open, a look of astonishment on his face.
If Huang Huai hadn't told him the name of Tianxing Yangyuan Tea, he would have doubted whether Huang Huai was joking with him.
But in Dahe City, except for one or two of the Tianxing Yangyuan Tea, it is impossible for anyone else to get it from the Ji family siblings.
Suddenly, Mr. Xue didn't know what he thought of. He looked at Huang Huai with a strange look and said, "Hey, little friend, don't you think you are the lover of that little girl from the Ji family?"
Huang Huai, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He swallowed it with a gulp and then coughed. He finally took a breath and looked at Mr. Xue who was looking at him with a teasing look on his face. : "Mr. Xue, as an elder, it's not easy to joke about this kind of thing."
Mr. Xue smiled and looked at Huang Huai and said, "I didn't expect you to know the Ji family siblings."
Huang Huai coughed lightly and said, "I just met the younger brother of the Ji family by chance and we got along quite well."
After taking a deep look at Huang Huai, Mr. Xue was about to speak when he suddenly frowned slightly and looked towards the door.
At the same time, Huang Huai also noticed someone walking in and looked over subconsciously.
The person who came was wearing a black robe with mountain and river patterns embroidered on it. He looked about thirty or forty years old, and he had an aura that was calm but powerful, probably because of his unusual status.
Yang Li's expression was somewhat respectful, and there was uncontrollable panic deep in his eyes. When he walked into the teahouse, he wanted to step forward to greet Mr. Xue.
But when he saw Huang Huai sitting opposite Mr.
Huang Huai recognized at a glance that this man was wearing the robe of Dahemen. At this moment, when he heard his name, his heart couldn't help but confirm Yang Li's identity.
Huang Huai had previously seen Dahemen disciples coming to Mr. Xue's teahouse to get tea, and his attitude was quite respectful. Later, Huang Huai also guessed that Mr. Xue must be a practitioner, but at most he thought that Mr. Xue was somewhat Just a god of strength.
But now seeing that Yang Li, the head of Dahe Clan, who can be called the lord of Dahe City, is so respectful when facing Mr. Xue, Huang Huai can't help but take Mr.
Huang Huai's reaction was not slow. Looking at Yang Li's appearance, he must have come here to see Mr.
When Mr. Xue heard this, he stood up with a smile and said goodbye: "That's fine. I'll invite you to taste another new tea someday. I'll keep it for you as long as you haven't tasted it before."
Huang Huai smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see."
Yang Li on the side couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart when he saw this scene. He knew the temperament of the person in front of him very well. Every time he faced Mr. After saying yes, he was beaten to death by the other party.
He had never seen the evil god in front of him be so harmonious with a person.
With the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Huang Huai's retreating figure, secretly guessing who Huang Huai was, and when did such a young man come to his big river city.
Watching Huang Huai leave, the smile on Mr. Xue's face disappeared instantly. He glanced at Yang Li coldly and said, "Don't think too much about that young man, and don't care too much. If you really want to provoke him, don't involve me. That’s good.”
When Yang Li heard this, his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and at the same time, the little thoughts in his heart disappeared without a trace.
Even a strong man like Mr.
With a solemn look on his face, Yang Li bowed to Mr.
Turning around and sitting down, Mr. Xue just looked at Yang Li nonchalantly and said, "Tell me, why are you here looking for me?"
Yang Li's expression perked up, and he said with a bit of pleading on his face: "Recently, people in Dahe City have been frequently victimized by evil spirits, and all the essence of the victim's body has been drained out, turning into a mummy, which has caused panic among the people in the city. "
He glanced at Yang Li lightly and said, "I heard that Dahemen has sent people to Xilian Mountain? Why are there still evil spirits who continue to do evil?"
Yang Li seemed to have thought of the news brought back by Chen Gu who had escaped from Xilian Mountain not long ago. He looked a little panicked and said with worry: "They are dead, they are all dead. The fourth elder Zhao Li led There were more than a dozen disciples from Dahemen, and almost all of them died on Xilian Mountain. Only one disciple managed to escape and brought the news back."
Mr. Xue, who originally looked indifferent, suddenly frowned and said: "What's going on? Zhao Li still has more than a dozen elite Dahemen disciples. Unless they encounter the fourth realm or even stronger evil gods, they will never be able to meet them. It’s better to be almost completely destroyed.”
Yang Li immediately told Mr. Xue everything that Chen Gu had experienced in great detail.
Mr. Xue looked at Yang Li with a serious look and said: "I said that Zhao Li and the disciples of Dahemen entered a valley, and when they came out they had turned into mummies. Even if they were targeted by those mummies, they would also Turn into a mummy?"
Yang Li said in a trembling voice: "Every sentence below is true, and there is absolutely no lie!"
Upon hearing this, Mr.
Yang Li immediately said: "Junior brother Zhang Yan has personally led people to deal with the mummies in the city and burned them all to avoid future troubles."
After leaving Xue's Teahouse, Huang Huai quickly walked into the Dahemen Treasure Pavilion.
This time, Huang Huai's target is the middle-grade elixir in the Treasure Pavilion. The lower-grade Spirit-Restraining Pill, Qi-Blood Pill, Bu-Yuan Pill, and Soothing Pill are already quite ineffective for today's Huang Huai.
So he could only hope that there would be a more effective elixir in the Treasure Pavilion.
Fortunately, Zhenbao Pavilion did not disappoint Huang Huai. There were indeed mid-grade elixirs on top of the low-grade ones, but the price had increased tenfold, and the quantity was still very limited.
Huang Huai smashed out a lot of wish power orbs and wiped out dozens of middle-grade elixirs in the Treasure Pavilion. Then he left with Deng Mao who was still carrying a bag of incense rice.
"Hey, what are all these people doing!"
As soon as he walked out of Zhenbao Pavilion, Huang Huai saw many people gathered in a dark crowd on the long street in the distance.
"Go and have a look. The gods of Dahemen seem to have found the evil spirits that are harming people, and they are preparing to burn those evil spirits to ashes in public."
"It turns out that all those mummies have turned into evil spirits. It's really scary. Fortunately, there is a god from Dahemen!"
Huang Huai paused and walked towards the crowd in front.
He remembered that Guan Ping had taken a look at the mummies from a distance and said that there seemed to be something wrong with the mummies, but the Dahemen disciples who inspected them at the time did not notice it at all.
Now Dahemen actually wanted to burn the mummies in public. Apparently they noticed something was wrong with the mummies. Although it was delayed for a few days, to be honest, the efficiency was quite good.
Huang Huai probably never would have thought that what really made Dahemen realize that there was a problem with the mummy was not that they themselves discovered the problem with the mummy, but that Dahemen elder Zhao Li and a dozen disciples had sacrificed their lives in exchange for it.
The Treasure Pavilion is almost at the core of Dahe City, and it is also quite close to Dahe Gate. As the second elder, Zhang Yan personally sits here and orders his disciples to bring all the unburied corpses from the nearby people's homes. Here, they want to burn the mummies in public to appease the people.
As for other places in the city, Dahemen has sent out all its disciples to remove all mummies in the city in the shortest possible time.
It can be said that Dahemen really used all its strength to deal with this incident.
However, Zhang Yan, who knew the inside story well, did not look happy, and his eyes were full of worry.
Even if the mummies in the city can be eliminated this time, what kind of evil spirits are hidden in the valley of Xilian Mountain is probably beyond what Dahemen can deal with.
Just thinking that Zhao Li and a dozen other disciples were turned into mummies so silently made Zhang Yan feel deeply uneasy in his heart.
Such a big move by Dahemen naturally attracted the attention of many sects and family powerful gods who came to watch the Dahe City Heavenly God Festival.
Some gods had nothing to do, but they came to watch the fun.
After all, it is human nature to watch the excitement, and even a god cannot avoid it.
Some people even came close to Zhang Yan and praised Zhang Yan repeatedly, saying that Dahemen was very efficient in dealing with evil spirits.
A god sighed: "If the evil spirit is eliminated as soon as possible, it can be regarded as avenging several fellow Taoists who were robbed."
It turns out that several gods have been robbed in the past few days. They were also drained of their essence by evil spirits and turned into mummy.
Among the crowd, Huang Huai watched from a distance and saw several mummies being carried over by Dahemen disciples. Not far behind them were many people with frightened expressions and dressed in mourning clothes. It was obvious that these people were that kind of people. The relatives of several mummies.
Han Song stepped forward and said to Zhang Yan: "Master, there are a total of five mummies nearby, and the disciple has brought them all back."
Zhang Yan glanced at the mummies, took a deep breath and said, "Throw them into the demon refining furnace and burn them all to ashes."
The Demon Refining Furnace is an incense treasure from Dahemen. It has the effect of suppressing and refining demons. Ordinary evil things cannot withstand the power of the Demon Refining Furnace.
Han Song responded immediately, waved his hand, and immediately a disciple carried the mummy and threw it into the furnace in the middle.
As the first mummy was thrown into the furnace, a sudden change occurred. The mummy that was thrown into the furnace seemed to be stimulated by something, and actually jumped out of the furnace. The speed of reaction stunned everyone.
"No, there is really something wrong with these mummies. Disciples, please follow me to slay the demons."
Not only the mummy that was thrown into the furnace, but also several other mummies also rioted.
Almost at the moment when the mummy mutated, the phantoms of gods and demons appeared on Zhang Yan's body, and he saw a red-faced one-horned ghost and god let out a roar, stretched out his big scaly hands and grabbed a mummy and exploded it.
Not only Zhang Yan, it can be said that the disciples of Dahemen also took action with all their strength at the first time, making it clear that they were prepared for it.
Several mutated mummies didn't even have time to cause trouble. They were blown up by Dahemen disciples on the spot, and their bones were shattered and ashes scattered.
All this took just a few breaths. By the time everyone reacted, all the mummies had been killed and turned into ashes.
“God is mighty, God is mighty!”
Many people who saw this scene couldn't help but shout in unison.
Huang Huai saw this scene in his eyes and felt that Dahemen's method was really extraordinary. Not only did he kill evil spirits in public, but he also stabilized people's hearts. It could be said that he killed two birds with one stone.
However, at this moment, a Dahe Sect disciple flew over in a hurry. When he saw Zhang Yan, he exclaimed: "Elder, something bad has happened. All the disciples from Shun'anfang who are responsible for slaying demons have been killed." Damaged by evil spirits, the mummy that exploded disappeared without a trace..."
Looking at the terrified Dahemen disciple, Huang Huai heard what the other party said clearly, and his expression suddenly became strange.
The many gods who just a moment ago were praising Dahemen for its proper handling and timely response, as well as the cheering people, now all showed strange expressions like Huang Huai.
Isn’t this slap in the face coming too quickly?
But before everyone could react, another Dahemen disciple was seen flying over in fear. Seeing this, Zhang Yan's face couldn't help but become extremely ugly.
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