Chapter 237 Revenge of the Undead?
"Although it was found that he lived in seclusion in Notting City for a period of time, it should not be him, because he had already left before the Star Luo Royal Team arrived."
Yu Xiaogang is here In the past period of time, he was quite famous, not because he published "Top Ten Theories of Wuhun Cultivation", but because he and two other people were able to perform the trinity of Wuhun fusion skills, which was called: the Golden Iron Triangle. He has a certain reputation in the soul master world.
So Ning Fengzhi also paid attention to Yu Xiaogang back then, but later, for some unknown reason, the golden iron triangle suddenly broke up...
But he can be sure that even if Yu Xiaogang is really here Whatever I have worked hard and researched over the years, I will never leave a trace behind before leaving Notting City.
On this point, not only Yu Xiaogang, but also people from all major sects, including his Qibao Glazed Sect, will not let any of their achievements leak out.
"It's not him? Then who is it?" Sword Douluo was surprised.
“I don’t know.”
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, “So, come and take a look, and I also found out that the winner of the friendly competition organized by Zhong Dingxiu was a A team composed of a teacher named Mo Hen, two twelve-year-old boys and girls, and four six-year-old children.” , is just a make-up, and among the children he leads, three of them, Zhou Qing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, are all innately full of soul power, and it is said that they did not release their martial soul in the whole process, but they were able to compete with the soul master. ”
"More importantly, the tactics displayed by this team in the battle seem to be similar to those of the Star Luo Royal Team."
Sword Douluo opened his mouth with a strange look on his face: "Fengzhi, you You mean, there are masters behind those three children?”
“Or, the three of them are so-called ‘masters’ themselves.” Ning Fengzhi smiled, “I sent them to investigate. The source said that the three children were all quite precocious, especially Zhou Qing and Tang San, whose minds were no different from those of adults. It was probably because of their family that they had to mature at a young age. "
"Do you have their portraits?" Sword Douluo became interested.
“Give.”
Ning Fengzhi took out three pieces of paper from the storage soul guide, but the three faces on them made Sword Douluo's face almost distorted, like "subway" - "old man" - "mobile phone"——
Because the faces in the three portraits are all simple figures, and the eyes are asymmetrical, the nostrils are one big and one small, and the lips are like sausages.
"Fengzhi, are you sure there is really such a... indescribable person in the world?"
Sword Douluo pushed the portrait in front of Ning Fengzhi.
“None of the people who have seen those three in Notting City are good at painting, and the words they use to describe them are mostly brave, handsome, beautiful, etc.”
Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly, "The most useful information that can be determined so far is that Zhou Qing likes reading, that Tang San blacksmiths at the blacksmith shop in Notting City, and that Xiao Wu has a pair of hair that almost reaches to her thighs and knees. "Scorpion tail braid."
"That should be easy to find." Sword Douluo was confused: Why haven't you brought anyone here yet?
"From the news received by the Notting Guild, they happened to take on a mission and seemed to have left the city to investigate." Ning Fengzhi sighed slightly, "It seems that they were unlucky."
< br>There are many affairs in Qibao Glazed Sect. He cannot wait here forever. At most, he will leave some spies behind.
The "protagonists" who missed it because Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were discussing in the upper room were already walking on the night market streets of Luo Xing City.
There are shops such as teahouses and wine shops on the streets, as well as hawkers pushing carts and selling goods, called street vendors, with an extremely rich variety of goods.
Flowers and fruits, game, exotic utensils, all kinds of delicacies, steamed, grilled, stir-fried, almost everything.
The lanterns on the doors on both sides of the street stretch into the distance, seemingly without end, dispelling the slight chill of the beginning of autumn on this road. The aroma of various foods had already permeated the air of the night market, making Xiao Wu completely forget about her previous unhappiness. Her eyes were like wild animals, scanning the various sweets on both sides of the street, or pushing them past her. fried foods.
“I said, I’ll treat you tonight.”
Seeing that Xiao Wu couldn't bear it any longer, Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Just don't waste it."
"\(^o^)/"
Xiao Wu raised her arms high and ran away We arrived at a stall selling fried rice cakes.
Zhou Qing, Tang San, and Romantina also walked over.
In addition to fried rice cakes, this stall also sells fried corn, fried noodles, and an orange wine that is similar to fruit wine but has a refreshing taste.
Zhou Qing took the lead in buying a glass of orange wine and a box of fried noodles.
Tang San bought roasted corn. After all, he had never seen this kind of crop in Holy Soul Village. Although some farmers in his previous life had grown corn, there were none with such full grains, so he was curious.
This is also due to the unique environment of Douluo Continent. As long as ordinary crops are planted in a relatively fertile land, the yield can be much greater than in the feudal ancient times of the previous life.
Unfortunately, for farmers, the taxes that noble gentlemen ask them to pay are not low.
For example, in the area where Holy Soul Village is located, the residents of Holy Soul Village can still sell their excess food to takeaways after paying taxes, and every household still has enough food left over for three meals a day.
After paying taxes, other villages can only afford two meals a day at most.
However, the Holy Soul Village can have such conditions. In addition to the land being suitable for planting, it is also because a Soul Saint was born two hundred years ago and is protected by other shadows.
And the various vendors on this street who are still shouting so late, are they really out of love?
Perhaps, it is just to accumulate more money for yourself and your family to prepare for emergencies when you collect enough taxes.
Zhou Qing sipped the fried rice noodles and asked the owner of the fried rice cake stall: "Boss, is this place so busy every day?"
"Are these young guests from outside?"
The boss saw that Zhou Qing and others had childish faces and innocent eyes. Coupled with the repeated work for several years, he felt a little depressed and actually started to scare him. Thinking like a child, he said with a smile, "Yes, it's hot here every day. It’s noisy, but since a couple who came to us to sell food, fruits and vegetables died six years ago, it is said that wanderers and outsiders have been missing in and outside Falling Star City..."
It turns out that at the beginning, When the Lord of the City of Dalles took office, in order to rectify the order in the city, he carried out a massacre to scare the monkeys.
But the people killed were not traders or vendors in Falling Star City, but country people from outside the city. Moreover, the country couple happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun as soon as they entered the city gate.
It’s really a bad fate!
Since that day, people have disappeared every one or two months inside and outside Luo Xing City. However, most of the missing people are orphans and widows, and no one cares about them. Moreover, the places where these missing people live are also distributed in various directions inside and outside Luo Xing City. , so even if someone knows something, if it is passed down by word of mouth, it will become a "horror legend" rather than a fact.
According to the vendor, this is the couple’s ghosts taking revenge!
(End of this chapter)