Leng Bing raised his eyebrows. As long as Gu Liang Lei was not angry at him, as for him, he could just wish for happiness. Thinking of this, he blurted out something like that, which surprised Li Luo. It was not his nature to take pleasure in others' misfortune.
That's right.
Leng Bing also felt something was inappropriate and changed his voice: "Have you changed the knife?"
Li Luo responded. When he thought of Minghong, he thought of Concubine Yun. Everything should be fine with her in Erxiu City. The Minghong knife was a gift from her back then. Now that the knife is broken, everything in the past will also disappear with the wind.
Never seen again. But he didn't know that just after he left, Concubine Yun took poison and almost died. At that moment, she was still Nanmo.
Leng Bing didn't ask any more questions, but simply said: "Try your knife when you have free time."
Li Luo smiled and said hello: "Where are we going?" Zhang Yiming, who was leading the way, heard the sound and replied, "To the Lost Souls Collection."
"The Lost Souls Collection, where is that place?"
"This time we are hiding in Qiyun Villa. In addition to the trustworthiness of Master Gou, there is also another reason why Qiyun Villa is not far from the famous Lost Souls Collection on the East Mansion Green Forest Road. It only takes an hour or two to go back and forth if we walk faster.
That's enough, and this collection of lost souls is most likely a hiding place for the people in Dagan to hide in Dagan and turn to do some shameful things." Zhang Yiming paused and continued, "That's great.
The young hero knew that the Collection of Lost Souls was originally a wasteland. On every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, evil spirits and heretics would gather here. They would do anything, including selling stolen goods and selling poisons. Naturally, they would also take action.
There are rare things and life-saving ones, and you can get whatever you want, so it is called a market. At midnight, the market passes by, and the roosters crow and people gather. By daylight, no trace can be seen, and people in the world call it a lost soul."
Li Luo frowned slightly. It sounded similar to the underground black market under the Cliff of Life in Caohai. However, the terrain under the Cliff of Life was special, and the people in the underground ghost market never went out, so Caohai could accommodate it. But here
This is the land of the Dagan Kingdom, and there is such a market. It sounds like a place where filth and evil are hiding, and the government doesn't care about it?
Zhang Yiming guessed what Li Luo was thinking and said with a smile: "Young hero is wondering why the government didn't eradicate such filthy places. It's not that he doesn't want to, but it's actually that he can't." Zhang Yiming gave it a try, but unexpectedly Li Luo and Leng Bing two
No one answered, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He coughed dryly and said, "First of all, this gathering of lost souls originally lived in no fixed place, far away from human beings. It is rare for ordinary people to see it. Unless they are people on the rivers and lakes, ordinary people don't know about it at all.
It is difficult to find such a place. Secondly, the government has eradicated it several times, but with little success. Once a place is cleared, a few days later there will be another place where lost souls gather. The person behind it has never been revealed.
I am very ashamed. Our Dongfu policemen know that there are many lost souls gathered, but they don’t know who the people behind them are. They have magical powers. However, they have never done anything deviant, nor have they been enemies of the government.
, it became a rule over time. As long as the Lost Souls Collection does not harm the people of Dagan, the government will turn a blind eye and allow them to exist for the time being. They are also worried about causing any trouble if they are pushed into a hurry. No matter what, it is better to block it.
Sparsity, that’s the truth.”
Li Luo said lightly, I'm afraid it's not that simple. It's hard to say that the person behind the Lost Souls Collection has any connection with the government. As long as people like Zhou Qinghuan know where the Lost Souls Collection is, I'm afraid it won't be a day to deal with them.
In the past two days, there are nine out of ten cases where the government is inconvenient to take action when there are requests for help from the Lost Souls Collection, or they want to get some information from the Lost Souls Collection. This is the real intention of the government in allowing it to exist.
Li Luo didn't say much, Yin and Yang complement each other, black and white accompany each other, and where there is light, there will naturally be shadows. Sirius Shepherds also have dark parts, and the way to find balance is also a matter of power. It is better to gather the evil heretics in one place than to scatter them everywhere.
After getting rid of one Lost Souls Collection, if there are three or two more Lost Souls Collections, then the gains outweigh the losses. In this way, the master behind this Lost Souls Collection does have some ability, and he can play both sides, which makes him a little curious.
He and Leng Bing saw nothing unusual, but Wei Congshan was filled with righteous indignation. How could such a place of filth and evil be tolerated in the world? It would be best to eradicate it as soon as possible to prevent the poison from harming people. Zhang Yiming just smiled, naturally he had to deal with the evil first
One case, we will talk about others after this case is settled. This is an excuse. Of course Wei Congshan can hear it, but he can only complain. After all, Qingzhaoguan, the leader of the Lost Souls Collection, also knows that just a mere Qingzhaoguan
, I’m afraid it’s like a fly shaking the tree, but it can’t shake the foundation of the Lost Souls Collection. This time, knowing that the people in the evil disaster have settled in the Lost Souls Collection, it may be a favor sold to the government by the forces behind it. Which is more important, Zhang Yiming and Zhou Qinghuan know it very clearly.
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There was no conversation all the way. When it was almost midnight, the group of people arrived at the foot of a mountain. It was really a wasteland with no village in front and no store in the back. There was no human habitation within ten miles. Except for foxes and owls walking at night, no one could be seen.
A figure.
Feng Chuanxing looked around and asked in surprise: "Is this right here?"
"Don't worry, Miss Feng, it's not yet time." Zhang Yiming asked a few people to sit down and have a rest, and took out some dried meat from his arms to share with everyone. The fast trip made Feng Chuanxing and Wei Congshan feel hungry. Feng Chuanxing
He took the dried meat, thanked him, turned to look at the expressionless Leng Bing, and tried several times to summon the courage, but did not send the dried meat in his hand. Wei Congshan felt a burst of sadness, biting the dried meat fiercely, and said nothing.
He must have mistook the dried meat in his hand for cold ice. Zhang Yiming just pretended not to see it and happily said nothing.
Just after arriving at midnight, I suddenly saw a string of lanterns lighting up in front of the foot of the mountain, one after another, spreading out for three miles. At the top was a big red lantern with the Chinese character "Collection" written on it.
This was the first time Feng Chuanxing saw such an appearance, and he exclaimed, obviously stunned by the sudden appearance of the market. Wei Congshan was also surprised. He had heard the name "Collection of Lost Souls" in the past, but tonight was the first time.
When they saw each other for the first time, they were a little shocked. Just when the two of them were surprised, they unexpectedly shouted coldly: "Mysterious."
Feng Chuanxing blushed and looked at Leng Bing anxiously, not wanting him to dislike her for being so rare and strange. Wei Congshan stared at Leng Bing with an unkind look, and at this moment he probably forgot who the man in front of him was.
"Zhang Captou."
"Is there something wrong, Young Master Leng?"
"If you call me tonight, why don't you let me fight into the Lost Souls Collection? That would be the best."
Zhang Yiming was shocked and said quickly: "Young Master Leng, please don't scare me. I am here tonight to inquire about information, not to kill people. It is very likely that I will encounter some tricky ideas. I have to rely on the sword in my hand to suppress these evil spirits."
Heretics, please don’t kill people first.” After a final pause, he continued, “It’s best if you don’t kill people.”