Chapter 22 Warrior? It’s clearly the cause
As the turbot fish were disembowelled one after another, many stalls appeared in the southeast corner of the market, claiming to be selling fish stomach debris, but this was not the case. Each chamber of commerce obviously had other agendas.
Yang He noticed the turbot skins drying on both sides of the street.
Fish skin is relatively low in value and cannot be used to get started as a warrior. It is also difficult to make leather armor, so it is sold in stalls.
Yang He narrowed his eyes, and the fish skin and abdomen were obviously damaged.
Like...
It once had human hands, but they were cut off prematurely by the Chamber of Commerce.
"The tide has not yet risen in Jialiang Water Town, but various chambers of commerce have inexplicably caught a large number of turbot. Could it be that the fish are not in the water."
"But on land?"
Yang He shuddered, it was hard to imagine the scene of turbot fish crawling everywhere.
"The various chambers of commerce will definitely not pay attention to the debris in the stomach of century-old turbot, but it is difficult to obtain it by fishing in troubled waters, alas..."
"Those two monks also have plans in Peibai City."
Yang He felt deeply troubled. The sound of slaughtering century-old turbot fish was already heard at the entrance of the market.
While he was thinking, he wandered among the stalls and could see all kinds of antiques that were difficult to tell whether they were genuine or not, as well as some shabby classics placed randomly.
Several detectives recognized Yang He as Old Man Yang's son and greeted him one after another.
Yang He responded one by one, but his mind was observing the ghosts in their bodies.
What the groom said was true. The monk who housed the tiger ghost in the yamen was on the verge of death, and even the tiger ghost seemed extremely depressed.
Yang He didn't know whether it was an illusion, but the number of police officers in Peibaicheng seemed to be decreasing.
"Tiger ghost, Sun Qi..."
The Sun Catcher mentioned by Old Man Yang should be Sun Qi.
Yang He suspected that Sun Qi might have lost all consciousness and would be completely dead in a month or two, so the groom dared to be so unscrupulous.
"One or two months, even if there is an allusion to the world, it is enough to advance to the evil ghost stage."
"Unless new secular things are obtained."
When the clerk from the Chamber of Commerce saw Yang He picking at each stall, his face showed disdain, and his eyes expressed everything he should and shouldn't say.
Yang He didn't pay much attention and weighed the remaining money in his arms.
He picked up a book.
"How to sell?"
"Three taels of silver."
Yang He picked up two more books describing folk miscellaneous notes and "posted two more volumes."
The clerk from the chamber of commerce waved his hand impatiently.
Yang He stood up and left after paying the money, and opened the book titled "Pure Yin Rou Shui Jin". The information revealed already showed its authenticity.
【Pure feminine water strength】
[Created by Chongshui Warrior, you need to take turbot fish meat to get started. Once mastered, the hungry ghosts born in the body will turn into Dantian. 】
Along the way, Yang He has noticed that various chambers of commerce are deliberately spreading martial arts, and almost every stall has secret books for sale.
The martial arts gym in the city did not stop it, apparently because of the agreement with the various chambers of commerce on the distribution of profits.
Yang He didn't intend to become a martial artist, he was just using it as a collection. The disadvantages of accommodating hungry ghosts were too terrifying, and they would have to be resurrected if they were not careful.
"Tubao fish are overflowing, and martial arts inheritance can only be bought in three or four taels. It won't be long before groups of martial artists will appear."
A martial artist who relies on secret books to get started is not essentially a monk.
Lacking the method of raising ghosts, they are more like utensils to accommodate hungry ghosts.
Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and continued wandering around pretending to be a crowd watching the fun. Then he picked up a hungry ghost's eyeball.
【Dried Hungry Ghost Eyeballs】
[The negative things derived from the organs of hungry ghosts can be refined through the "Hungry Ghost Path", which can give warriors extraordinary vision. 】
It takes twelve eyes to advance to the evil ghost stage. Currently, there is a long way to go before promotion, but the materials can be collected in advance.
Yang He had spent all his money, so he left.
He did not pass by the market entrance and paid attention to one or two things through his spiritual vision, because the century-old turbot fish was huge and could be seen without a close distance.
Twelve butchers are currently removing the scales, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take seven or eight days to complete the process. Yang He didn't walk a few steps and picked up a piece of paper that looked like a flyer.
‘Shanhe Martial Arts School recruits a large number of martial arts disciples, the price is affordable, young people are not bullied, and you can become a martial artist by polishing your body in half a year. ’
The corner of Yang He's mouth twitched, he would have moved it before.
He threw away the flyers and disappeared into the alley. As soon as he returned home, he took out the miscellaneous notes he bought and read through them.
Trying to find the tip of the iceberg of the current state of the overworld.
The entire collection of miscellaneous notes is full of stories similar to Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
But we can indeed see some clues from myths and legends.
It is said that three thousand years ago, Yin and Yang were not separated, and demons and monsters roamed the Yang world. Gods came to the world to subjugate Yin and Yang to separate Yin and Yang. After a thousand years, there will no longer be ghosts walking at night.
After the establishment of the Great Si Dynasty, there were no major disasters in two thousand years.
It stands to reason that if dynasties have been divided for a long time, they must be united, and if they have been united for a long time, they must be divided. As a result, there has never been any civil strife in the imperial court, which seems inexplicable.
"Will the allusion world be three thousand years ago in the main world?"
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"Otherwise..."
Yang He raised his head and stared at Mr. Bigan for a few breaths.
"It is useless to dwell on this. The best thing to do is to plan the next trip to the world of allusions. Guitong must be promoted to the evil ghost stage as soon as possible."
【Ghost Flower 1/3 (31%)】
Yang He suddenly heard footsteps coming from the courtyard.
"Ahe!"
Old man Yang hurriedly walked into the earthen house with excitement in his words.
"Dad, how come you have time to come back early?"
"Hey, isn't there good news?"
Old man Yang held the flyer in his hand and said, "Ahe, practicing martial arts is not more expensive now than before. Why don't you go to Shanhe Martial Arts School to polish your body and bones?"
Yang He was speechless and said with a wry smile: "If you recruit too many martial arts disciples, the instructor will not have the energy to manage them, and most of them will be wasted."
"Same."
Old man Yang didn't force anything. After all, he had a son in his old age, so he relied on Yang He in everything.
Yang He saw Old Man Yang preparing to continue patrolling the streets, and asked hesitantly: "Dad, is Mr. Sun Captou you mentioned earlier okay?"
"Captain Sun is suffering from a stubborn illness, and he only shows up every three or four days."
"Hey."
"I have become increasingly ill recently, and I haven't seen Mr. Sun for a long time."
Yang He's heart trembled, and he had some vague ideas.
Old man Yang noticed the miscellaneous notes in Yang He's hand, "There are also many books in Sun Captou's study. If there is a chance, I will ask Sun Captou if he can lend you one or two volumes."
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"What book?"
"I saw it occasionally when Sun Baotou taught us martial arts. I rarely read the other books, mainly one volume "Inner Alchemy"."
Yang He licked his lips. This was indeed the best chance to sneak into the Yamen.
"Dad, does the Yamen still recruit agents?"
As soon as Yang He said these words, Old Yang's yin energy suddenly emanated, and the ghosts in his body began to throb, "The Yamen will recruit agents in the middle of the night. Remember, it is the middle of the night."
After saying that, Old Han Yang's tone was no longer stiff, and his expression returned to normal.
"Ah He, I went to patrol the streets. I just came back after taking a break from my busy schedule. There has been a lot of trouble in the government office recently, and the market entrance has to be guarded day and night."
Yang He watched Old Man Yang go away and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
As a monk in Peibaicheng, Sun Captou might have a legacy of spiritual practice, and he might even be able to figure out how to accommodate the second ghost.
As for whether we can start from the world of allusions.
Yang He didn't think that Master Taiyi would teach him without reservation.
They have one mouth and one disciple, but to put it bluntly, Tao Tong is just Nezha's spare body.
(End of chapter)