Chapter 106: Hunting out of the city, murderous intent surges

Author: Mr. Xuanxin

Chapter 106: Hunting out of the city, murderous intent surges

Dream Ruins City.

“It’s day now?”

"Lu Xuan" raised his head and looked at the sky.

He placed his spirit on the wooden man and controlled the wooden man's actions.

This feels a bit like playing VR.

However, Lu Xuan’s soul is powerful and he can use it with all his heart.

This is the control of the wooden man, but in reality, he can chat with Cheng Lingzhu.

He stared at the world.

In Mengxu City, the existence of the sun cannot be seen.

The sky of Mengxu City is dark gray.

The brightness of the day is darker than the dusk in Cangyuan Realm.

"Yes... Senior Gonggong."

He Zhao squatted down, imitated the appearance of other members in the Immortal Tomb, and communicated with "Konggong".

This is how the "daytime" in Mengxu City is.

Lu Xuan jumped lightly and came to He Zhao's shoulder:

"When will you leave the city?"

"After half of the [ruins]."

He Zhao thought about it.

Ruins are the unit of measurement of Dream Ruins.

One ruin is equal to half an hour.

In the half of the ruins, it is a stick of incense.

"Take us around the city."

Lu Xuan said.

Rushou did not participate in the conversation between the two.

After saying hello to Lu Xuan, he has been observing this world.

Hearing Lu Xuan’s proposal at this moment, Rushou said:

"You bring us both with you, don't be too conspicuous."

He Zhao nodded, bent down and grabbed Rushou and put it in his pocket.

He was wearing a short jacket with large pockets on both sides.

Without using him to do it, Lu Xuan jumped into the pocket of the short jacket himself.

……………………

Walking in Mengxu City.

There are few people on the streets, and there are occasionally passersby, all of whom are thin and do not seem to be adequate in nutrition.

“This architectural style…”

The wooden man in Rushu showed his head and looked at the scene in the city.

He Zhao passed by several families and had black cloth hanging at the door, which meant that there was a funeral in this family.

The reason for death is often to go out of the city to hunt.

"Every time I go out to the city to hunt, someone will be injured, and even if I die, it is not uncommon."

He Zhao said.

"Are the monsters outside the city strong?"

Lu Xuan asked.

“Very strong.”

He Zhao's face was solemn:

"It is often only possible for three team members in the convincing realm to subdue an ordinary nightmare beast, while evil spirits are even more weird.

The most dangerous thing outside the city is that we cannot see the road outside clearly. Even if there are team members holding [Dream Gate], they can only illuminate the space within a radius of ten feet.

But the nightmare beast and evil spirit can see us, and in this case, we have no initiative.”

He paused:

"Although the nightmare beast is vicious, its meat is edible and can strengthen its qi and blood. If there is enough human hands, it is a thing to be happy to meet the weak nightmare beast.

But evil spirits cannot do it. After the evil spirits are killed, their bodies will turn into a ball of black gas and dissipate. If people are exposed to this black gas, even warriors with cultivation will get sick."

"What kind of cultivation do most of the people here have?"

Rushou suddenly asked.

He Zhao was stunned for a moment, but answered honestly:

"The city lord is in the realm of seclusion, which is the realm above... As for most people, they don't even enter the realm of convincing, such as me."

He Zhao's father was once a warrior in the Daojiao realm. He Zhao's dream was that one day he could become a father-like person.

But he is still young and has only ordinary talent, and has not crossed that threshold yet.

"In this city, I did not feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Rushou thought for a while, then asked:

"What kind of practice do you rely on here?"

"Dream stone, a kind of red jade."

He Zhao gestured, "Only in the dark outside the city is this kind of thing, and warriors can draw strength from it, which is very precious."

There was one on He Zhao's body, which was left by his father.

However, he has not yet entered the state of convincing and cannot use this object.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of He Zhao.

But it was Hong Zhen.

He Zhao's expression changed slightly. He ignored him and wanted to walk around, but was blocked by Hong Zhen.

"Boy He family, why are you doing so urgently?"

Hong Zhen stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

He Zhao frowned.

"Are you going to leave the city later? Outside the city is a real terrifying place. You are not even convinced by warriors. If you encounter any danger... tsk tsk tsk."

Hong Zhen smiled and didn't laugh:

"My younger brother Hong Feng is also among them. He is a powerful man who is convinced of the late stage. Why not let him protect you, how about it?"

"You would be so kind?"

He Zhao sneered.

"Hey, this is something to say."

Hong Zhen looked at him, rubbed his index finger and thumb with his right hand:

"I have to pay some compensation after all, I think the dream stone left by your father is good..."

"You dream!"

He Zhao flatly refused, "That dream stone was left by my father for me to practice. How could it be given to you?!"

He knew that his father's last mission was with Hong Zhen.

Hong Zhen returned without any injuries, but He Zhao's father, like other members, stayed outside the city forever.

Hong Zhen cried in a fake way at that time, and then asked to help Captain He take care of his wife and children.

After being rejected by He's mother, he has been unwilling to give up and secretly stumbling over the He family many times, and now he has even made up the idea of ​​that dream stone.

He Zhao clenched her fist, then let go, just staring at Hong Zhen.

"If you want to practice martial arts, you must have the will to practice it."
To be continued...