On returning to camp.
Ren Qing couldn't help but ask Song Zongwu, and the reason was that Song Rong had been reciting the Sutra of the Dead before his death.
Song Zongwu muttered to himself several times, frowning tightly and said: "Is this a restricted area for the dead..."
Ren Qing thought: "What is the forbidden area for the dead?"
Song Zongwu shook his head: "I heard it too."
"No one has mastered the techniques related to the Dead Man's Forbidden Zone, but it is said that across the Shiwan Mountains in the north of Sanxiang City, there is an endless forbidden zone called the Dead Man."
Ren Qing saw that the Sutra of the Dead was related to longevity, so he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked several more times.
But when he learned that the restricted area for the dead might be the Yangshen realm, he silently shut his mouth.
Even in the restricted area of the Ghost Realm, after devouring a large number of strange objects, it is enough to threaten the lives of the guards in the Yin Realm.
It can be seen from this that it is unbelievable how terrifying the restricted area of the Yangshen Realm is.
However, Ren Qing believes that it doesn't matter if the Book of the Dead is lost. As long as there are weird objects, sooner or later they can be mastered by relying on the flow of information.
Ren Qing did not want to rush to find out the Demon Seed Sutra, and planned to wait until the turmoil caused by Song Rong subsided. Anyway, it was not possible to seal the disaster relief restricted area in a short time.
The two approached the camp.
Ren Qing found that the camp was more chaotic than imagined.
Mainly because of the formation of the Hundred Eyes Restricted Area, most prisoners were involved.
Even though the Hundred Eyes Restricted Area was only just completed and not many people died, it still caused a violent panic among the prisoners.
The main reason is that the ability of the Hundred Eyes is to create illusions.
After forming a restricted area, the prisoners felt unimaginable fear of the abyss, and they were lucky not to be frightened out of their wits.
Even after calming down, they tried to escape from the cave, causing a commotion.
Dozens of prisoners are now being held in the camp and are being guarded by jailers.
Even Xu Shilin was present to monitor him. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked old-fashioned.
The prisoners were trembling all over, some were fainting and foaming at the mouth, and the stench caused by incontinence filled the air.
Ren Qing hurriedly stepped forward to understand the situation. After hearing this, he immediately felt a headache and pinched his temples.
The prisoners seemed to be suffering from claustrophobia. If they were allowed to enter the cave now, they would be paralyzed. It was obviously unrealistic to mine.
Song Zongwu said: "The most troublesome thing now is that the disaster relief restricted area is sinking. If the excavation cannot be completed within ten days, the cave will collapse first."
Ren Qing opened his mouth, and then said cautiously: "Or use Gu insects?"
"Li Yaoyang's poison possession lasts only half a day, and all these prisoners will die of exhaustion. Besides, the excavation needs to be finished, so we must be more careful."
Ren Qing was thinking about a solution. How about trying to treat claustrophobia?
Song Zongwu handed the stone statue to Mu Yi, who protected it with vines, and then walked into the cave first with an iron pickaxe.
"What are you thinking about? Arrange for the government officials to take custody of the prisoners as soon as possible, and then you can follow us into the hole to dig."
Ren Qing sighed helplessly.
It seems that the so-called dealing with the mess is just a way to pave the way for high-intensity mining, so as to prevent him from resisting.
Ren Qing really had no choice. Once something happened in the disaster relief restricted area, he didn't know how he would die.
Huang Ziwan also entered the mine honestly, but his face was slightly ugly, almost turning into deep purple.
The thought of digging continuously for at least seven or eight days makes me tremble with fear.
The camp gradually became orderly under Ren Qing's arrangements.
The prisoners were put into spacious wooden houses and under strict supervision by the government officials, while the rest joined in the mining work.
The jailers had to do manual labor, so how could the government officials dare to complain.
Moreover, you can leave as soon as possible after completion. The wilderness is not as comfortable as Sanxiang City, and the level of danger is obviously different.
The strange objects made the government officials nervous. Looking at the dozens of prisoners who were almost going crazy, they knew the horror.
Not long after Ren Qing entered the cave.
He found that the surrounding stone walls were shaking slightly, and with stone powder falling, there was indeed a risk of collapse.
Seeing this, Ren Qing asked the government officials to force the prisoners to cling to wooden stakes to support the space in the cave, so that they might be able to hold on for a while longer.
Ren Qing then set off for the mine, leaving the camp to Wang Wen.
The jailers have already begun digging in full swing, and they don't care about training themselves, and they are completely pursuing efficiency.
Song Zongwu's four arms turned into afterimages, pushing forward like a humanoid excavator, and the gravel thrown behind him formed a violent storm.
Ren Qing threw himself into the mine and began to swing his knife continuously.
After the battle with Song Rong, his use of sword skills finally barely reached the threshold, and the frequency of sword attacks became more and more stable.
Blades of sword light overflowed.
Ren Qing moved around in the narrow mine, his figure seemed to be chasing the light of the sword, and the sound of piercing the air gradually echoed.
Unknowingly, Ren Qing's digging speed actually caught up with Huang Ziwan's, and the latter could only work harder when he saw this.
The two worked so hard that the government officials had no time to transport the gravel, so they had to increase the number of wheelbarrows.
This situation lasted for five days. Ren Qing was immersed in mining. Whenever he was exhausted, he would immediately eat pig eyes to regain his strength.
The Disaster Relief Restricted Area is like noticing that Camelback Mountain is being hollowed out, causing more and more violent movements.
As a result, the cracked wooden pillars in the cave have to be replaced every day, and the hundreds of government officials and prisoners combined are not enough.
As Ren Qing dug deeper, the hardness of the stone wall also increased, and his knife skills steadily improved.
The pig's eyes, which were originally enough for several months, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ren Qing simply used power for personal gain and asked the hunters to collect the eyes of various beasts. Since Song Rong was dead, there was no need to worry so much.
He originally planned to continue digging until the end, but his rhythm was interrupted by an accident and he had to stop temporarily.
I never expected that the Human Skin Book would touch upon the opportunity for breakthrough through passive cultivation.
Ren Qing's skin was numb from the inside out, and it was difficult to suppress his promotion.
In this way, it will definitely affect his digging, and other guards will always notice the abnormality for a long time.
Fortunately, Ren Qing stayed in the cave for a long time and went to chat with Huang Ziwan after taking a break.
He learned from the other party's mouth that the degree of alienation of the skin refiners was not high, and even fighting against each other might not be able to detect it.
Ren Qing began to prepare for promotion to the human skin book.
Naturally, he wouldn't do it in the mine. After all, he couldn't explain why he could be promoted on his own, so he had to look for opportunities outside the camp.
Ren Qing took advantage of the late night to go to the place he had found in advance in the mountains and forests.
Not to mention that this place is relatively remote, and there are no Gu insects nearby to serve as eyesights. It is even difficult to see wild beasts due to the tide of beasts.
In the lonely night, only the cries of night crows can be heard.
Ren Qing was somewhat flustered.
Self-promoting is likely to lead to disaster. Fortunately, promoting low-level magic does not involve much risk.
But what exactly are the abilities of the Skin Refiner?
