Behind the four of them, the real dragon seemed to be hesitant. It flew in the direction of Lu Ran and the others for a while, and then flew back as if it remembered something. Finally, when it saw no one around, it whined a few times. The sound dived back into the deep pool.
Afterwards, Jumu Tianjun sent a team of people to inspect the area and brought a lot of blood with them. They even poured a large amount of blood into the Forgotten Pond, causing the pond water to turn red for a while and smell extremely fishy.
The real dragon never showed its head again.
Regarding these two true dragons, the instructions given by the Cult Master to Ju were too vague and he only said four words.
Let them be.
Let them go wherever they go? Just let them be? Let them die?
When I participated in the [Futu] back then, there were not so many messy things. For twelve hours, I fought all the way without even dividing into groups. By the seventh hour, it was all over.
But now, in this event, there are too many rules and too many participants. The meaning of the leader is not clear. He only said that it is for the future.
For the future, it is better to do it for the pickles.
Thinking of this, Jumu suddenly felt a little empty in his stomach, so he asked the other caregivers present.
"Would you like a bowl of plain noodles and some pickles?"
The three photos all nodded.
"Give me a bowl too."
The people from Xu Fang have not arrived yet, but the sound has already arrived.
The murderous look on his face was still there, and with some fatigue, he gently pushed the door open and entered.
Jumu squinted and saw that, sure enough, the thirty or forty red dots in the east had all disappeared.
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The group of four retreated to the living area at the foot of the mountain, and the journey went smoothly.
But at this time there is a new problem that needs to be solved urgently.
That is, the time of the hour is approaching. Although this place is a safe zone, their killing target for the last hour has not been completed.
Huihuan stood on a mound, looked around, and said worriedly: "We are now in the middle of three dead zones. No one will come in the short term."
Yang Ya also complained, "We were supposed to take advantage of the chaos and kill a few people watching the fun. What should we do now? Where can we find people to kill?"
Lu Ran snorted and cursed: "You two are cultivators of immortality. If you want to find someone, just go find someone. Why are you complaining here? Hui Huan, don't you have some 'secret formula'? Yang Ya, you are not a nose Is it very effective? You smell it!"
"And you, Ke Zhizi, please find a high place to stand. People in the dark will see you alone and will automatically come to your door!"
Ke Zhizi opened his eyes wide at Lu Ran.
Lu Ran added, "You don't have to go. Let the two of them go and give you sixty breaths. There can't be only the four of us in such a big place."
In the next breath, Yang Ya said proudly: "No need, I have found it."
Lu Ran didn't forget to mock Hui Huan: "Jinmao, are you not very good at learning these Taoist techniques and other things?"
"Captain, please stop saying a few words. Time is running out." Hui Huan tried to fight Haha and get through.
"Follow me." Yang Ya chuckled and walked into a path on the mountainside.
After the path, there is a small valley. In the valley, there are two boulders blocking the way. Under the boulders, there is a naturally formed cave that looks like a barn.
There are people in the barn.
They are all mortals, as many as forty or fifty, and they must have come here to take refuge without knowing where to go.
Seeing the four people arriving, they knew that they were all monks. As soon as they took the lead, they all knelt down, kowtowed and bowed, begging for their lives.
(In the [Floating Picture], mortals can only see the information of mortals, not the information of practitioners, so they judged from this that the four young men in front of them are all practitioners.)
Lu Ran couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Look at the reputation of your environmental sect."
"Captain, please stop saying a few words. Time is running out." Hui Huan learned this sentence and thought it was very useful, so he said it again.
Yang Ya also put away his smile and said seriously: "Captain, you have to give instructions quickly. How to kill? How many to kill?"
"Let's kill four, bad guys." Lu Ran said this with some regret. Although these people had a small word "人" on their heads, it didn't have the words "good" or "bad" on them. No one can read minds, so how do you know which of these people are good and bad?
Unexpectedly, Yang Ya took a step forward and agreed.
"Okay, Captain!"
What happened next taught Lu Ran and the others a hard lesson.
Yang Ya stepped forward, showed his fangs, shook out his weapon, and laughed evilly, making all the joints in his body creak.
Many of the people in the group were so frightened that they peed their pants.
Then he first asked the forty or fifty people to stand up.
Yang Ya stepped forward and asked the group of people: "I'm going to ask a few questions, and you must answer them honestly. If you lie or don't cooperate, you will be killed by us immediately. Do you understand?"
"Understood." The answer was sparse and weak.
Yang Ya's eyes widened: "What's wrong? I haven't eaten yet. Do you want to get some swords to eat? Be louder!"
"Understood!" "Understood!" "Understood!"
Sure enough, this time the answers were neat and clear, and the voices were much louder.
Yang Ya asked the first question.
"If you think you are a good person, stand to my left. If you think you are not a good person, stand to the right. You must think carefully. If you stand on the wrong side, you will die." Yang Ya began to threaten everyone, "I will count to three. …”
"three."
The crowd began to line up and soon divided into two camps.
Most people think that they are good people, and only a handful of three or four people admit that they are bad people.
"Okay, you passed the test, you don't have to die, you stand aside." Yang Ya said to the three or four "bad guys", and then he explained to everyone, including Lu Ran and the other three, the reasons for his choice. .
"Honest people usually don't do much bad."
Wonderful.
Although Lu Ran praised it in his heart, he still kept his expression and continued to watch Yang Ya's performance.
Yang Ya started to ask the second question: "In the second round, those who feel that they have never done a bad thing in their lives until now will stand on the left, and those who feel that they have done one or several bad things will stand on the right. I’ll count to three, please think carefully.”
"three."
This team division took a long time. Many people thought about it again and again, and their positions changed again and again.
Finally, the two sides separated, and the number of people was about half and half.
Yang Ya laughed evilly again, grinned, looked left and right, and then announced that the person on the right was safe.
"Most people in this world have done bad things and been bad people, but such people are often not the worst people."
Yang Ya explained again.
Now, there are about twenty people left on the field, twenty people who claim that "I have never done a bad thing in my life."
In order to save time, Yang Ya started to ask the last question directly.
"This is the last question. Please note that this question will directly determine your life and death. The third question is, in the third round, those who feel that they have not done a bad thing in their lives until now, stand on the left and feel that they have done If one or more bad things happen to you, stand to the right."
The questions in the third round were actually exactly the same as those in the second round.
The meaning is the same, but when it comes to self-selection, it's very different.
These twenty people, you look at me, I look at you, they are a little confused.
Lu Ran, Hui Huan, and Ke Zhizi didn't understand either.
"Three." But Yang Ya quickly gave an ultimatum.
In the end, this group of people finished standing in line in a daze.
There are exactly four people who feel that they have never done anything bad.
There are dozens of people who feel that they have done bad things.
Yang Ya didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward and killed a rich man with a big belly and a fat head in the crowd on the right.
Then he began to explain: "But there are really good people in this world who have never done anything bad."
He pointed to the people on the right who had "done one or several bad things" and said, "You have admitted to lying in the last round. Those who lied are probably really bad people."
I see.
Looking back at the people on the right, they are really ugly and their true colors have been exposed. The four people on the left are a kind old man, a kind woman, a young man with an upright face, and a child.
He no longer hesitated, and picked out a wretched man on the right who looked displeased, and pierced his chest with a sword.
Ke Zhizi naturally followed Hui Huan and killed a vicious-looking Scarface with a whip.
Lu Ran picked around, and finally picked a disabled, old man who couldn't be older.
At this point, all four people's killing targets at Mao Shi have been completed.
"Next hour, you have to change places."
Lu Ran threw a last kind reminder and was the last one to walk out of the cave.
The four of them left the valley and began to discuss how to go up the mountain.
While Lu Ran was trying to recall the map [Fu Tu], Hui Huan was still chatting with Yang Ya about what had just happened.
Hui Huan couldn't help but sigh: "I can't tell. It's not like you can come up with this method yourself."
Yang Ya smiled: "That's not true. This is all taught by Master. Do you know that there is a book called "I Want to Be a Good Person"?"
"Ah? What kind of book is this? Why should a person read "I Want to Be a Good Person"?"
Hui Huan suddenly remembered that Yang Ya was probably not a human being... so he changed his rhetoric: "However, I still don't understand how it is possible to determine that the four remaining people are the good people, and those on the other side Do people have to be bad people?"
Yang Ya chuckled, motioning Hui Huan to come closer to him, and then whispered in Hui Huan's ear: "Actually, I'm not sure who is a good person or a bad person. I only know that if I don't do this and don't pretend, Some people may not be able to meet the killing quota and cannot take action."
Hui Huan was stunned for a long time before silently extending his thumb to Yang Ya.
The good man Lu Ran also thought of a way to go up the mountain after sneezing eighteen times in the distance.
The question now is to first confirm whether it is possible to "fly into the clouds" up the mountain.
Huihuan said before that the road up the mountain has been cut off by the Jumu Temple. There are two meanings of cutoff. One means that there is a certain formation that prohibits entry, and the other means that you will be blocked after entering.
One of the ways to stop it is that if someone goes up the mountain by "flying into the clouds", he will be "beaten down" by the Taoist priests in Daguan.
Now it is too late to go up the mountain by foot or rock climbing. "Teng Yun" is the best and possibly the only way.
So after Huihuan, as a guinea pig, flew up and down the mountain and nothing happened, the four of them started to "soar into the clouds" up the mountain.
The way to go up the mountain is very simple. The two people who can soar into the clouds, Kezhizi and Huihuan, each take one with them. Huihuan hooks Yang Ya with thousands of gold, and Lu Ran wraps Miss Shu around Kezhizi's waist and hangs in the air. .
But it can only fly a little bit. If it continues to fly, it will be too easy to be attacked by others, and the four of them may be forced to separate and fall into danger.
So the four of them were careful and kept flying. After about half an hour, they finally arrived at a mountain peak designated by Lu Ran.
This mountain peak is very strange. There are many small peaks on the mountain peak, like a lot of granules growing on it, and like a brush with dense bristles on it.
"Just call him 'Brush' Peak."
Looking back, the "Pingtou Peak" where the old Taoist priest made alchemy is only vaguely visible in the distance. Hidden in such a place, as long as this peak is not in the dead zone, it is indeed very hidden and safe.
The four people casually leaned under a few "bristle", and when they looked up, they saw the huge "soul-falling cloud", slowly rotating, and colorful brilliance was constantly being sucked into it.
As he watched, Lu Ran suddenly wanted to eat pickles.
Hui Huan joked, his eyes drifting into the distance at the same time: "If there are no pickles, if there is meat, Tai Sui will eat it or not."
Under a few "brushes" in front, there were a few of the same fat white animals they met when they first went up the mountain, sitting or lying down like they were basking in the sun.
Yang Ya was so drooling at the sight.
After thinking about it, I had to stop the mouths of the other three people first. I groped and groped in my arms, and took out a bamboo tube. I poured out a handful of rice from it, put it in the palm of my hand, and counted it again and again, and finally counted three. Pass one to each of the other three people.
Yang Ya said generously: "Eat."
The three of them were holding a grain of rice and didn't know what to say.
"Oh, this thing is called [Fu She Rice]. One grain can keep you hungry for a month. There are only 356 grains in the world. I can't bear to give it to others!"
The three of them were doubtful, but after eating, they felt full in their stomachs and seemed to have gained a bit more strength.
"It actually tastes like orange." Kochiko praised.
Hui Huan said, "Hey, I eat like beef."
Lu Ran was staring at Yang Ya, but his face suddenly turned pale. He suddenly remembered the lunch he vomited on "Pingtou Peak".
"Although this rice does have the taste of pickles, I can no longer be friends with Yang Ya."
Yang Ya was already rolling around, having fun, and eating... lunch among those white meat Tai Sui with a grin on his face.
Now even Hui Huan and Ke Zhizi can't stand it anymore.
"Hahahahaha, okay, I ate one, and two more came, and two more came, and five more came..." Yang Ya happily sang a tune, and then at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped.
"Come on, there's a big hole here."
The three of them looked up. At this time, the next stage of the life and death zone in the [Futu] was refreshed again. Sure enough, this time, a large area of life and death was refreshed within Wanshan Mountain.
Hui Huan couldn't help but praise: "Brother Ran, it's okay."
"It's okay, we're not in the living area."
Lu Ran pointed at a rooster's comb-shaped mountain peak in front of him, "That place is fine."
