Chapter 122 Transfer

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East Market.

In recent days, earthquakes have been heard from time to time at the mansions of the three city adults in the center.

Waiting for a moment when the earthquake calmed down, some curious monks secretly looked outside or inside.

They discovered that the originally flat and spacious road had cracks in the ground, and some nearby walls collapsed with the cracks, revealing the exquisite gardens and pavilions inside.

The attentive monk discovered that there were also small cracks on the ground in the garden.

Earthquakes occur every once in a while in Dongshi, sometimes three hours, sometimes one hour. In the past few days, there has been an earthquake in less than half an hour.

With frequent earthquakes, the cracks in the ground in the center are getting bigger and bigger, and the mansion where Gao Yan lives has almost collapsed.

The monks in Dongshi became more and more bold. They poured into the central area one after another, and some even stepped over the collapsed walls to search for valuables in their houses.

As some bold monks harvested more spiritual objects, the rest of the monks followed suit with greed.

However, while they were busy searching for spiritual objects, the earthquake occurred again. While the cracks in the ground expanded, there was a burst of ghosts crying and howling.

Among them, the most vocal ones are on the north side of the center, including the Gaojing mansion in the northwest and the Qin family's mansions in the east and northeast.

Amidst the increasing ghost roars, the buildings in these two houses collapsed one by one. As the cracks in the ground expanded outward, green ghost fires and misty gray mist emerged from the depths of the cracks.

Once those monks who happened to be in this direction and wanted to take advantage were wrapped in the gray mist, their bodies instantly became extremely stiff, their eyes lost sight, and they jumped numbly into the cracks in the ground.

There were also those who were touched by the will-o'-the-wisp. They rolled on the ground trying to extinguish the flames burning their souls, but they fell into the cracks while rolling back and forth.

The monks on the side saw this and thought that these people were possessed, even though there was no trace of fire on their bodies.

However, they did not inform or come forward to help. They just left quietly due to the strange behavior of the people around them, or were sucked into the gray mist, and fell into the abyss like monks burned by will-o'-wisps.

The burly male cultivator who had seen openly snatching Ling Yu's jade pendant on the street in the evening was also here, with the stolen jade pendant still hanging around his waist. The snow-white jade pendant didn't match his whole body, so he had the nerve to wear it like this.

This male cultivator came here early in the morning after hearing the news and got many precious spiritual objects. Unfortunately, due to greed, he was also affected by the will-o'-the-wisp and got stained on his clothes.

However, the jade spirit pendant was also a treasure. In a flash of inspiration, an egg-shaped shield popped up, just enough to protect the male cultivator inside. Even the will-o'-the-wisps on the corners of his clothes were instantly popped out.

Seeing this, the male cultivator was not afraid of being rejoiced. Not only did he not escape in time, but he also walked deeper and deeper.

Unfortunately, the number of times the Jade Spirit Pendant can protect him is limited. After being eroded by will-o'-the-wisps and shrouded in gray mist many times, the burly male cultivator rolled numbly but painfully on the ground, directly rolling into the nearest crack.

The sudden earthquakes caused many monks to suffer from this, and the monks who were lucky enough to escape and those outside the center finally discovered that the frequency of earthquakes was getting bigger and bigger, almost every quarter.

The cracks gradually spread and began to expand outward from the center.

West Market, Beizhang.

"Any news?"

"Back to my young master, there was still news after Gao Si left the south city gate, but as soon as he entered the southern city, there was no news at all."

After Gao Wu finished his reply, he immediately lowered his head and looked at the grass.

Gao Yan was sitting at the Eight Immortals table with a heavy expression on his face. The jade talisman he sent to communicate with Fan Guitao had not responded yet. Now it seemed that something had happened in Nanshi.

Damn it, what are these ghost cultivators doing, and why do they allow this ghost realm to spread so much?

"How's the formation situation over there?"

"Young Master, the formation on the Anxi side has been basically destroyed. When I came down, I found that the strange gray mist was almost approaching the dome huts on the Second Elder's side."

"Where's the east side?"

"The impact over there was small, and it was normal inside, and there were no abnormalities among the ghost cultivators who were captured."

"Where's that kid from the Qin family?"

"No...not inside." After Gao Wu finished speaking, feeling the pressure from Gao Yan, he immediately added, "Maybe Gao didn't put him back to Tianqing Qiong Lu after he left that night, but took him directly. Back to Anzhan..."

The further back, the quieter Gao Wu's voice became.

At this time, Gao Yan was extremely angry. He could definitely confirm that nearly 90% of this ghost scene was caused by the kid named Qin.

Previously in Dongshi, I heard that the uncle who the kid kept calling when passing by the gate of his palace should be Qin Yang, so his father must be King Qin Guang of the first palace of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

I thought I was lucky to meet a ghost cultivator with such a pure soul element, not to mention that he was almost ready for the next step. He could guarantee that even if King Qin Guang came here, he would not be able to directly convict him.

But who would have thought that something went wrong even so.

Gaoping shouldn't have been allowed to drink so much. Drinking really caused trouble.

Gao Yan was angry but helpless. What had happened had happened, and he had no choice but to find a way to deal with it and reduce the losses as much as possible.

Otherwise, his uncle would definitely not be able to spare him when he came back. Now that my father is in seclusion on the grassland, I am still not cautious enough.

Gao Yan, who had no idea who the culprit was, pondered for a long time, and then said, "Gather the captured monks from Tianqing Qionglu and let them go into the dark felt in teams of ten to investigate and fight. Send a team in half an hour."

"After you have done this, you can call Yu Wan over and explain a few words. We will go to my uncle's place together and activate the second-level substitute formation. Then I will look for some restraint magic weapons there and let all the teams entering there hold one. "

"I don't believe that ghost cultivators can't be controlled by this trick."

After the words fell, Gao Wu expressed his worries while accepting the order, "Young Master, will the monks in Qing Qiong Lu listen to our words that day? After all..."

"Humph, you don't want to listen? If you don't listen, you will twitch and pull out your bones in front of all the monks. Didn't we bring some tribesmen who have not transformed this time? Just let them eat them."

"In the past, we kept feeding them high-grade elixirs because of experiments, so that they could recover in time. Now that they are about to die, they will be obedient after killing a few chickens."

Gao Wu also knew the principle of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. He clasped his fists and said yes, then left.

He first went to Tianqing Qionglu to issue the order, and then killed a few thornheads. When he saw that all the monks were quiet, he asked his subordinates to arrange the remaining matters, and he went to find Yu Wan.

It was just after noon, and Yu Wan was still in the training room using the combination of Sky Flame Ball and Double Dragon Thunder Flame Killer when he heard the sound of knocking on the door outside.

I felt strange in my heart, but I still completed the current technique. After adjusting the breath, I opened the formation and left the Qionglu.

Unexpectedly, what caught her eyes was Gao Wu with an anxious look on his face.

"Gao Wu, what's wrong?"

"Fairy, the incident happened suddenly. There is a turbid ghost mist over the dark carpet. Now the young master has ordered that everyone pack their things and move to the dark green camp in the south."

Having said this, Gao Wu paused and reminded him, "This time we may have to fight in the ghost mist. Fairy, you'd better make more preparations."

After finishing his words, Yu Wan nodded his thanks and immediately returned to Qionglu.

After Gao Wu finished doing this, he went back to resume his life.

In the Qionglu, Yu Wan recalled the ghost mist described by Gao Wu, and guessed that it might be the realm of resentful spirits devouring life. However, she did not know why this ghost realm was suddenly so violent and made everyone so afraid.

Thinking of the unstable formation when she came back, the Wraith Devouring Realm must have begun to spread by then.

Thinking of the possible fight that would follow, Yu Wan first asked Heng Ha to see if Hu Fuwei was awake, and then he took out a few bottles of commonly used elixirs in the hall, poured them out and mixed them together for quick replenishment. Spiritual power, spiritual consciousness and so on.

Prepare everything and put all your things in the dome into storage rings or bags. Yu Wan saw Hu Fuwei coming out rubbing her eyes. After briefly explaining the situation, he gave her some spiritual food and asked her to return to the spiritual animal bag.

Heng Ha also knew that the situation was not good, so he jumped directly into her Dantian.

At this time, it was very quiet in Yuwan Dantian. In the spiritual liquid around the Taoist platform, the goldfish was still paddling leisurely, feeling very uncomfortable. The empty flame was also burning quietly in the stove mouth under the Taoist platform, with a dark red thread coiled in the center.

When they finished packing and came out at night, the five directions of heaven and earth formation in the white tent were wide open, and all the monks had gathered outside.

Gao Yan and Gao Wu were at the front of the team, followed a little further by the monks who had been patrolling in the past, and then followed by rows of untransformed monsters, whose shapes were somewhere between the white sheep of the pasture and the mythical beast Haechi.

There is a slightly bulging hill on top of their heads. Each one seems to be proud of this, raising its head high and showing off its own hill.

Behind this group of monsters, there is a group of ten people, which seems to be a makeshift team.

Several familiar faces flashed through this group of people, some she saw when she participated in the selection, some she saw in He Peng's experience, and some that flashed in the picture of those pupils.

The deep hatred hidden under the calm faces of these people did not escape Too Late's eyes.

As she walked towards the front of the team, she continued to look behind her without leaving a trace. The last part of the team was still Gao Yan's people. It should have been arranged this way to prevent the monks in the middle from escaping.

Walking in front of Gao Yan, Yu Wan clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to make tea because of the emergency today."

Yu Wan knew her identity here, so she wanted to make amends first.

"It's okay. The situation is urgent. Once we get to my uncle's camp, I will leave space for you to make tea."

"Thank you, young master."

After saying that, Yu Wan walked to Gao Wu consciously, and Gao Wu winked at her.

After waiting for a while, the team gathered together, Gao Yan used the hand tactics formation and led everyone towards the southwest of the West City.