The mining area outside Suzhou City has been idle for a while because of the demon incident.
But as the masons begging for food came back one after another, the sound of pickaxes hitting rocks soon came from the cave.
They subconsciously stayed away from the collapsed mines where demons had been born.
The masonry workers emerged from the mine with tired faces after a day's work. They wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their clothes.
Only the leader, Chen Chang, was holding a bag made of linen with a little ore in it.
Wang Fubao sighed. After a few days, the harvest was really mediocre. He was about to run out of food, but he didn't have any money on hand.
Chen Chang saw everyone's frustration. He shook his head and said, "Tomorrow we will dig down half a meter and have a look. If we can't find the veins, we will give up."
Wang Fubao smiled bitterly and said: "All we dug are ghost rocks. We can't wait any longer for the mouths at home. Moreover, it is the beginning of spring, so it is not difficult to find work."
Chen Chang thought about it and nodded. Even if he found another branch of the mineral vein, it would probably take more than half a month to dig.
"Let's share these ores, and then let's say goodbye."
He took out a piece of dark ore from the sack and kept it in his arms. The others waved their hands and refused.
Strangely enough, as the mine dug deeper and deeper, there were more black impurities in the ore they harvested.
Chen Chang showed it to the blacksmith, but he couldn't tell what kind of ore it was, and there was no obvious difference after adding it to the ironware.
Even so, Chen Chang sold a lot of these ghost stones without conscience, but now the blacksmith shop has already learned how to do it.
A few people packed their things and were about to go down the mountain. Suddenly, a thunder flashed through the sky, and a rough-looking Taoist priest appeared outside the deserted mine.
They did not dare to offend the Taoist priest and quickly left the house.
Before Chen Chang and others could react, Yan Chixia took out a talisman and they fell to the ground unconscious.
The bag in Chen Chang's hand fell to the ground, and the ore inside rolled out.
To be on the safe side, Yan Chixia took them back to Gusu City with her sword and gave each of them some money.
After doing this, he headed back towards the mine Qin Bai mentioned.
Compared to other places, there is not even a trace of greenery near the cave entrance buried in gravel, and the surrounding vegetation is barren.
Yan Chixia pinched her fingers and released her spiritual thoughts. She could clearly feel a demonic aura emanating from the depths and beginning to affect animals and plants.
If he didn't come here to suppress it, changes would definitely occur over time, and some demon might be born in the cave.
Yan Chixia tried to use spells to dispel the demonic atmosphere, but the effect was unsatisfactory.
Then he took out the Buddha bones from his arms, and immediately the demonic aura dispersed.
It seems that Buddhism is more restrained in Yin Qi and evil spirits.
Facing the cracks in the underworld, his cultivation spell can only temporarily seal it, which is far less effective than the Buddha's bones.
Yan Chixia used her flying sword to cut away the gravel at the entrance of the cave, and then walked straight in.
As he went deeper, the demonic aura became stronger and stronger, and the Yin Qi faintly overshadowed the demonic aura.
When Yan Chixia came to the end of the mine with a long sword in hand, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.
I saw that the originally narrow space had expanded several times, and the soil seemed to disappear out of thin air, forming a cave.
Yan Chixia knew that it was probably Qin Bai who had used his magical power to take away the ghost soil. Anyway, the other party had everything in his stomach, so this little soil was not enough.
And the fissure in the underworld that flickers between darkness and light is at the center, exuding the aura of demons all the time.
Yan Chixia carefully took out the Buddha bones.
After all the demonic auras around him were dispersed by the Buddha's light, he placed himself next to the crack in the underworld.
The Buddha's bones and the fissures in the underworld were fighting each other, but the former quickly overwhelmed them, and the fissures began to slowly shrink.
Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. The other rift in the underworld must not be a big problem. As long as it is suppressed successfully, she can concentrate on helping Ji Dian overcome the disaster.
When the crack was about to disappear into nothingness, Yan Chixia suddenly felt the ground shaking slightly.
A giant bloodshot eye could be vaguely seen through the crack. It was looking at Yan Chixia, full of murderous intent.
Yan Chixia bit her tongue and woke up. He quickly released his mind to check the situation.
The crack itself is not a serious problem. It is impossible for a demon to escape. I am afraid that revealing the eyes is the limit.
But Yan Chixia can clearly feel that the demons in the cracks of the underworld are affecting the present world.
But before he could react, his eyes disappeared instantly, as if what just happened was just a trance.
Yan Chixia frowned. He kept scanning the mine with his spiritual thoughts, but there was no harvest at all.
On the contrary, as time passed, the rift in the underworld was completely suppressed, and even the old Black Mountain demon could not escape at all.
But when Yan Chixia disappeared from the rift in the underworld, she seemed to hear a terrifying whisper chanting Ji Dian's name.
It suddenly stopped in a daze, leaving no traces.
Yan Chixia was not in a hurry to leave. He always felt a little unsafe, so he took out the talisman paper and carved it on the cave wall.
It took several hours to complete the extremely complex and cumbersome formation.
With his current Dao Sect Golden Pill cultivation, even demons from two to three thousand years can be trapped for a long time, let alone the Buddha's bones sitting in it.
No matter how you think about it, it is enough. How can it be so easy to break through the two realms of Yin and Yang.
Yan Chixia crossed her legs to recover some of her energy and prepared to leave the mine.
Several days have passed by now, and I don't know how the layout of Hangzhou is. I just hope that Qin Bai won't cause too many things.
He used the flying sword to bury the mine again. In order to prevent changes, even the remaining mines were blocked.
Yan Chixia just escaped with her sword in the direction of Hangcheng, and disappeared in a moment.
After he left, the night gradually fell.
The moonlight shone on the ground, and a figure quietly came to the mine.
Holding a lantern, Chen Chang bent down and rummaged carefully on the ground, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes from sleeplessness.
Soon he found the cloth belt that he had left behind, and he was overjoyed.
Chen Chang took out the strange black ore, and his greed drove him to the buried mine.
Just as he was about to get closer to check, he suddenly felt a dazzling golden light emitting from it, and the ghost stone he held in his hand became extremely hot.
Chen Chang panicked and fell to the ground, crawling back dozens of meters before stopping.
At this time, he noticed that his palm was already bloody, and those strange rocks had absorbed all the blood.
Not only was Chen Chang not frightened, he actually swallowed the ghost stone into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a faint black energy emitted from his body, and he soon reached the point where Ming Jin was a small success.
"That man was indeed right."
Chen Chang was overjoyed. He wrapped the remaining ghost stones in his clothes and stumbled towards Gusu City.
………
Ever since the fight between Xu Xian and Duan Qing, people began to compete in various arenas in Hangzhou.
At first they were just some gangsters, but later they inevitably spread to martial arts schools.
Ye's Martial Arts School is naturally unavoidable, but Pang Yong has never taken action.
Mainly because Xia Bing was pregnant, and Xu Xian helped him get pregnant.
After winning several battles in a row, the reputation of bloody massacre gradually became louder in Hangzhou.
The Wulin Rivers and Lakes newspaper publishes an issue every day. As long as those young children take to the streets, the surrounding residents will rush to grab the newspaper.
Under Qin Bai's influence, newspapers, a new product, appeared in various places in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, attracting more people from all walks of life to Hangzhou.
Shao Jing and other detectives tried to cause trouble for Qin Bai many times.
But they were all easily resolved by the latter, and the situation in Hangzhou heated up again.
Qin Bai, wearing a medical white coat, stood on the heights of Lingyin Temple overlooking Hangzhou. He couldn't help pinching his temples.
It took a lot of energy just to unfold the entire plan, but his current check-in task has not made any progress, and he can't find any clues about the ninth evil person.
On the contrary, the merit dropped by a thousand points, indicating that the chaos during this period still had some impact.
Fortunately for Qin Bai, most of the buildings at the foot of Lingyin Temple have been completed and should be completed tomorrow.
The appearance of the building is somewhat similar to that of a hospital. There is a universe within the three-story building, and a large number of talismans are engraved on the wall to strengthen it.
Except for one room used for consultation, the rest are all wards.
At this time, Qin Bai suddenly noticed that there was some noise next to the arena, and most of the onlookers were young practitioners with a small level of cultivation.
There was joy on his face, and he ran towards the city with both feet.
It only took a few minutes for Qin Bai to arrive under the ring. At this time, the fight had not even started and they were in the middle of an argument.
The person who proposed to enter the ring was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His cultivation level was not very high, but he was at the peak of his Ming Jin.
He stared intently at the beggar squatting on the ground, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
"Xiahou, Xiahou, do you remember that we met you twenty years ago?"
Xiahou Swordsman looked up while drinking, and his eyes finally fell on the long and narrow scar on the man's arm.
The man smiled coldly and said: "Your Majesty, you forget things. I, Chen Xingsheng, was once knocked off my horse by your sword. At that time, the tip of the sword was only half a palm away..."
"I see. It seems that I took the initiative to let you live."
Xiahou Swordsman turned his head indifferently and continued: "Because I feel that it is not difficult to kill you."
The crowd made a noise, mostly ridiculing Chen Xingsheng.
After all, Xiahou Swordsman has been famous in the world for decades, and he can't find many opponents based on his swordsmanship alone.
Chen Xingsheng's face became distorted. He was so angry that he wanted Xiahou Swordsman to come into the ring, but he was obviously ignored by the latter.
The main reason why he didn't take action directly was because he wanted to be famous.
In the ring, the reason is purely for competition, and he is not afraid of trouble from the police, and he can also look good in the Wulin Jianghu newspaper the next day.
When Qin Bai saw the Xiahou swordsman's decadent look, his thoughts suddenly moved.
He couldn't help but take out the medical book and rummage through it, and it didn't take long for him to find something.
Qin Bai planned to use Xiahou Swordsman as the target of his experiment. After all, this person would definitely not be a bad person in the ninth generation. Even if something bad happened to him, he would be fine.
As the crowd roared with laughter, Chen Xing was so angry that he couldn't care less, so he raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.
Xiahou Swordsman put down the wine bottle and tried to catch the attack with his arms, but his reaction was obviously half a beat too slow.
Seeing that Xiahou Swordsman had at least a broken menstrual bone, Chen Xingsheng already had an image of his opponent wailing in pain in his mind.
But suddenly, a tall and burly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his hands slapped his chest and abdomen heavily.
Qin Bai didn't even take half a step back, and even his white coat was still as neat as new.
Immediately, Chen Xingsheng felt a huge momentum pressing on him, and his excitement suddenly disappeared, leaving only indescribable fear.
Qin Bai took out a notebook, made a brief sketch of Chen Xingsheng with the pen sandwiched in the pages, and then asked.
"What is your name?"
"Chen...Xingsheng..."
"Well, Mania, you can go."
Qin Bai closed the note with no expression. Chen Xingsheng was so frightened that he trembled all over, as if he had been recorded in the book of life and death by the underworld king.
The Xiahou swordsman on the side had a complicated face. He still had fresh memories of Qin Bai. After all, he had met him in Guobei County.
This person gave him the impression that his energy and blood were far beyond ordinary, but his performance was a bit fledgling. He didn't expect that his cultivation was so terrifying.
When Qin Baigang was about to help Xiahou Swordsman up, suddenly a strong voice sounded from the crowd.
"This must be shopkeeper Qin Bai himself, right?"
A seemingly ordinary old man walked out. His exposed skin was dark, his eyes were blurry, and most of the teeth in his mouth were rotten.
"Just call me Dr. Qin. How do you call me?"
Seeing that Qin Bai did not deny it, the crowd immediately started talking, and countless pairs of eager eyes looked at him.
The rumored magical power of Flying Immortals from Beyond the World is in the hands of a man named Qin Bai, which is also the main purpose of their coming to Hangzhou.
"Hey, I'm Liu Yishou..."
Xiahou Swordsman's face was gloomy, and he slowly spat out: "Black Hand."
Even Qin Bai has heard of Hei Yishou's name.
That was the ancestor of the Thieves. He said that although the world is big, he can go everywhere.
For such an elusive thief to appear in front of everyone, he must have disguised himself, and no one knows his true appearance.
Liu Yishou enjoyed the astonished gazes of the others and couldn't help but laugh.
But when he looked at Qin Bai, he nodded calmly, then took out his notes and started sketching.
"I see, what's your name?"
"I?!!"
Liu Yishou's eyes widened. This man must have a serious brain disease.
"Liu Yishou, right?"
"Is it possible that in today's world of martial arts, even I, Liu Yishou, can't be considered famous?"
"Kleptomaniac, you can go and take those disciples and grandchildren with you."
Qin Bai put away his notes and glanced around. He could see through every thief hidden in the crowd at a glance.
The contempt on Liu Yishou's face immediately disappeared. He no longer treated Qin Bai as a junior, but spoke politely.
"Shopkeeper Qin, I know that you are a very capable person, so you don't care about a fairy tale..."
"I care."
"Well……"
Liu Yishou was speechless. He was stunned for a few breaths before continuing: "You and I will go to the ring and try our skills. If you win, let me take a look at that magical skill."
Qin Bai's tone was intriguing: "What if we lose?"
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