Seeing that there were suddenly so many helpers around me, the purple-robed magician couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.
"Good boy, let's wait and see!"
After a few seconds, he snorted coldly and walked away with a few yellow-robed magicians.
"I, Cheng Yi, will always be with you!"
I said loudly to the backs of several magicians.
"Brother Cheng, you have to be careful."
Bai Ze came over and reminded me: "The Northern Magician and the Chuma faction have never dealt with you, and now you make him make a fool of himself in public. I think this person will not let it go."
"It doesn't matter,"
I said calmly: "These people have evil intentions and they are going to cause trouble. I will just wait."
Bai Ze said worriedly: "Brother Cheng, you still can't be careless. It is said that it is easy to dodge open guns and hard to prevent hidden arrows, and the spells of northern magicians are very evil, so it is better to be careful."
I nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Bai, for reminding me. I will be careful."
After what happened just now, the onlookers had already regarded me as a real master, and many people looked at me with admiration.
At this moment, a figure suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and knelt down in front of me with a pop.
"Master, please save my mother!"
I turned around and saw a thin, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy kneeling in front of me. His face was filled with sorrow and tears.
I quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Young man, you don't have to kneel down to me. What's wrong with your mother?"
The boy was choking while telling me about the changes in his family.
It turns out that this young man's name is Liu Yanbin, and he has a sister named Liu Yanfei who works in the city.
A month ago, Liu Yanfei was deceived by her boyfriend and lost both her life and money. In despair, Liu Yanfei committed suicide by drowning herself in a river.
Their mother was heartbroken, so she found the purple-robed magician and asked to see her daughter.
After spending most of his savings, the purple-robed magician agreed to Liu's mother's request, performed a ceremony alone, and took her to the City of Wasted Death to meet her daughter who had committed suicide.
But who knew that after Liu's mother came out of the city of vain death, she became silent, like a walking zombie, and couldn't even speak!
"Take me to see it!"
As soon as my heart moved, I asked Liu Yanbin to lead the way to his home and saw his mother lying on the bed.
When we walked into the house, we saw Mother Liu lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, showing no reaction to our arrival.
I originally thought that Mother Liu had lost her mind because she had been contaminated with too much Yin Qi in the City of Death. However, when I walked in and checked, I found that there was no Yin Qi in her body. She was like a living dead. Breathing, no different than a corpse.
According to Bai Ze, medically speaking, this is a state similar to brain death, which only occurs in some critically ill patients.
This is strange. Mother Liu has no evil aura in her body. She just walked away from the City of Wasted Death. How come she is brain dead?
Thinking about what happened to the third child of the Wang family just now, I feel more and more that there seems to be a big problem with the purple-robed magician and his group!
While I was thinking, there was suddenly a noise outside. I walked over and opened the door, and found a dozen townspeople standing at the door. When they saw me walking out, they all knelt down!
"Master, please, save our family!"
I quickly stepped forward to help them up, and after asking, I learned that the family members of these townspeople, like Liu Yanbin's mother, had all become brain-dead since they went to the purple-robed magician to perform the viewing ceremony. symptom!
Now there is no doubt that this must be the fault of the purple-robed magician!
"Everyone, don't worry, I will definitely help you solve this matter."
Looking at the pleading townspeople, I immediately patted my chest and said.
Whether out of duty or morality, it is my duty to find out the truth and help those townspeople recover from their brain-dead state!
The townspeople received my promise, thanked me profusely, and then went back.
I called Lonnie and Bai Ze over to discuss countermeasures.
According to my opinion, those townspeople were all brain-dead after entering the City of Wasted Death, so as long as we go to the City of Wasted Death, we will definitely be able to find some clues.
However, when I asked how to enter the City of Death, Lonnie and Bai Ze shook their heads.
"If you want to enter the City of Wasted Death, you must pass the Observation of the Falling Yin ritual. This is a technique only mastered by northern magicians. There is nothing we can do."
Bai Ze said to me helplessly.
"Xiao Chengzi, there are specialties in the arts. No matter whether it is the inner or outer five halls, there is no way to enter the city of Fusui. You shouldn't agree to the townspeople so quickly."
Lonnie also sighed and said worriedly.
"Boy, you are too loud. You agree to someone without asking them clearly. Let me see what you do now!"
Hu Hua also glanced at me and said with an unhappy face.
I was stunned for a moment. I thought it would be easy to enter the City of Death, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.
Could it be that the promise I just made was indeed too reckless? Thinking back to the expectant eyes of the townspeople, I couldn't help but clenched my fists and firmly believed that my decision was not wrong!
After taking a long breath and calming down, I continued to think about ways to enter the City of Futile Death.
Since you have to go through the Guanluoyin Ceremony to enter the City of Wasted Death, then why don’t I just borrow the help of the purple-robed magician and let him send me in?
After hearing my thoughts, Hu Hua snorted coldly: "Cheng Yi, I think you are crazy. That purple-robed magician is incompatible with you now, how can he help you?"
I smiled lightly: "Brother Zihua, I won't bother you anymore."
"Ni, I need your help next."
Lonnie reacted immediately: "You mean, the art of disguise?"
"good,"
I nodded: "As long as I change my appearance, hide my magic, and pretend to be an ordinary person asking for help, the purple-robed magician will definitely not refuse."
"At that time, I will have the opportunity to enter the City of Wasted Death and find out what's going on."
"good idea!"
Bai Ze agreed with his face: "This is the best way to enter the City of Wasted Death."
Soon, my opinion was unanimously approved by everyone. In order to avoid being noticed, I asked Bai Ze and the others to stay in the inn. After disguising myself, I went to look for the purple-robed magician alone.
Soon, under the guidance of the townspeople, I came to the foot of a barren mountain on the outskirts of Taoyuan Town. There was a temple here, hidden deep in the dense forest, which was the station of the purple-robed magician.
Along the winding mountain road, as soon as I walked outside the gate of Guanyu, I saw several yellow-robed magicians standing in the open space outside, constantly puffing out some black mist from their mouths.
