"Hey, did you hear that there seemed to be another commotion yesterday, over at Changyue Street?"
"Yes, I heard that too. It is said that one of the parties was beheaded on the spot." Of course, the beheading mentioned here does not mean beheading, but specifically refers to those unlucky people who lost their masks in the city.
Losing a mask in this city means losing one's life, and losing a mask means losing one's head. Therefore, the cultivators in Ye Ming City nicknamed the loss of masks as "the loss of the head", implying that if the mask on the face could not be kept, the head would fall to the ground along with it.
In fact, generally speaking, such things rarely happen in the city. Although they all wear masks, often no one knows who is who, but what you see when you look up is still in the same circle. Especially in such a cruel background of the world of cultivation, you should not be too strict in anything you do. Otherwise, if you try to open the wrong "blind box" for a while and someone comes to your door, you will lose more than you gain.
Because no one knows whether the person under the mask is an unknown cultivator, a son of a noble family, or a proud member of the sect. If they are even more unlucky and the grandson of a Dao Lord is found, the family behind them will probably suffer as well.
Therefore, except for desperadoes who have no scruples, few people will go to the stage of life and death. Of course, with so many people flowing around Ye Ming City, there are still some people who are fearless. They are all alone anyway. It is not easy to grab the good things when they see them. If you can teach those arrogant children of aristocratic families a lesson, it will be considered. A great pleasure.
However, no matter what race they are, they are eager to see other people's excitement, so when they hear about such grievances and hatreds, they run faster than anyone else, wanting to see something fresh and warm.
And what happened last night was so different. Because the incident did not happen at the Life and Death Arena, but on Changyue Street, the most populous street in Yeming City. In full view of the public, how could one be kind? Even if they can Yin Jiu Zhu, they will never be able to do so.
Yeming City is no different from any organized and disciplined city outside. Almost all residents are not allowed to fight in public. After all, if ordinary people get together, they will inevitably fight for power, loot treasures and kill lives. If no rules are formulated to guide its operation, no matter how powerful the organization is, it will fall apart. In Yeming City, Yin Jiuzhu has absolute supremacy.
If you fight on a life-and-death platform, it's a clear path. The one who only loses the mask will be unlucky, and the winner can naturally enjoy the fruits of victory. But if you get into a fight on the street, you are clearly showing contempt for discipline and are defeated in the fight. Now both people are at fault and neither one can escape.
Knowing that neither of them would end well in the future, someone lamented: "I have an acquaintance who was there at the time and watched the whole process with his own eyes. The woman who lost her head was so beautiful and beautiful, and her temperament was so peaceful, compared to the moon list." The Supreme Fairy is not bad at all. It's just a pity..." Although he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could tell from his vivid tone that he was a young man who was not very old. There is quite a sense of pity and cherishment in it.
"I don't know which husband is from that family, but it must be a bad feeling if his life is ruined by having an affair with a beautiful woman."
"Who told you he is a husband? The other one is also a young lady. Some women are no weaker than men who fight with bare hands and fists to the flesh. I heard someone say that the two women revealed in the conversation that they are from the same family. Sisters, if you do this even though you know that surrendering will lead to the death of the other party, you are much crueler than us."
"Then finally..." At this point, everyone was naturally curious. After all, this kind of thing is exciting, and there must be a result, otherwise it wouldn't be called watching the fun.
"They all ran away. It's strange even if you say it's strange. This is something that has never happened since the existence of Ye Ming City. Two little babies who have just established the foundation actually escaped from Yin Jiuzhu, whose hands and eyes can reach the sky." This is really true. yes……
Not to mention that other people were dumbfounded, even the people in Yin Jiuzhu were dumbfounded. What's going on with these two people, are they evil or something? How come you can do it so well? This made Yin Jiuzhu's elites begin to doubt themselves.
But it was a done deal, and the news in Ye Ming City was aroused, and almost everyone knew about it. After all, it was on Changyue Street at that time, under the eyes of everyone, how could it be covered. Even if Yin Jiuzhu wanted to do it, he was powerless. In less than half a day, this matter had been spread throughout Yeming City, and anyone with clear ears and eyes knew about it.
Of course, this day has passed, and those who have unclear hearing and vision now know almost everything.
This includes Ning Xia and Gu Huai who are hiding in the guest house to recuperate. In fact, it was just one person in Ningxia. Gu Huai spent most of his time fighting the disease and there was no way he could leave. Sometimes when Ningxia heard some news, she would bring it back and repeat it to Gu Huai so that he would not know everything.
Ningxia, who went out to "investigate" what happened yesterday, was soon filled with ears, and there was also a strange unspoken meaning in it.
Why do you feel...this plot seems a bit strange?
Ye Ming City, Ye Ming City... She seemed to have heard it somewhere. Not just from True Lord Yun Mao, I always feel that I can dig deeper.
After thinking about it, someone pulled out a small booklet from the bottom of the small black box.
Her original pamphlet was written on ordinary rice paper, and it was a big pile. This one was transcribed by Ningxia later, using specially selected materials. The booklet is made of very good monster leather and neatly sewn, and the ink is of a special quality that can ensure that it will not change color easily for thousands of years. Ningxia thought about this problem when he was sewing and copying.
Looking through this booklet, which has almost never been taken out since it was copied, Ningxia's mood must be said to be quite subtle. Because she discovered that there were some marks that looked like ghost drawings that even she couldn't remember, so naturally she couldn't tell what they meant, which made her struggle for a while before she reluctantly learned to give up these incomprehensible and filtering out the information that could be used.
First, she eliminated some obviously irrelevant joints and modules that did not match certain time periods. Then she rummaged for a long time and finally found clues in a corner that was probably written casually.
City of Eidolon? Or Night City? There is only one word difference. Could it be that she remembered it wrongly at first. And it is also recorded above that this is a city that remains unknown all night.
In the end, Ningxia did not give up and went through the entire booklet to verify it again. Sure enough, no other records could be found, except for the one in Yeling City. But it was enough for Ningxia to grab a lot of useful information.
And being able to appear in the booklet is naturally no small matter. These were all recorded sparsely by Ning Xia when she first discovered that she had traveled through the book. She was actually confused about the plot, but she wrote down everything she could still remember, and now they are all here.
