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Chapter 247 The Siege Prison

Chapter 247 Siege Prison

The sense of depression in Qingyan Town is extremely strong, even if there is light gradually dispelling the darkness.

The new sun has risen.

In fact, the area of ​​​​Morning Street is not large. The main reason is that the distance between the buildings is too short, so it looks like a surging flow of people.

Because the distance between the houses was only half a meter, Ren Qing could hear the relieved breathing coming from around him, mixed with faint crying.

He immediately understood why no one cared about this courtyard. It was because death was so common on Morning Street.

Not everyone may recognize Fufeng.

These houses are like isolated islands in the endless ocean. They seem to be close at hand, but in fact they hide great defenses.

Ren Qing had just arrived at the waning moon layer and was still a little unaccustomed to it. After confirming his safety, he closed his eyes and activated the You Yuan in his body.

Because he did not specifically practice the Heavenly Law, this small amount of Youyuan was very frivolous and could dissipate at any time.

Ren Qing can only maintain Youyuan, and it is almost impossible to get rid of it once and for all.

After all, the cultivation of Tiandao method requires cooperation with Tiandao insects.

His Heavenly Dao Insect is parasitic in Guiying's body and has long been ingrained. As for the Huangquan Immortal Bone, it is more reflected in his adaptation to Youyuan.

If the Netherworld method is changed to something like the Qingfeng Qi Refining Method, and the Netherworld method is forcibly integrated into the body, alienation and loss of control will inevitably occur.

Fortunately, You Yuan continues to circulate around the sky, so it can achieve endless life.

Ren Qing's consciousness looked at the prison in his belly. Tian A liked the environment inside very much, and there was a husky to play with him.

He himself is considered a stowaway. It is estimated that given Tian'a's degree of alienation, he might be sent directly back to the Crescent Layer.

Ren Qing is planning to try to improve the Heavenly Way, or if he has the opportunity to come into contact with the magic of the waning moon layer, he should be able to give it to Tian A to practice.

Maybe there is something special about Tian'a's physique.

Ren Qing no longer paid too much attention to the prison in his belly. He raised his head and stared at the rising sun for a long time, secretly anticipating today's time.

The alternation of the sun and the moon in the waning moon layer is the same as that in the outside world, but as can be seen from Zhang Yu's inexplicable death, the night is obviously more dangerous.

The darkness will cause some kind of "strangeness" that even ghosts cannot detect. It is likely to have the strength of the Yin difference realm, which should not be underestimated.

Ren Qing planned to find out the situation of the waning moon layer during the day and then take measures.

Although he could take refuge in the crescent layer at any time, he should not do so too frequently, as the giant rabbit toad was hanging above his head.

As the sky gets brighter, the streets become lively.

But it's all noise.

The footsteps of passers-by walking, the wheels of carriages turning, and the movement of goods...

The people were silent, repeating their mechanical lives like puppets, and even communication became a luxury.

Ren Qing planned to use this house as a temporary residence, but the original owner had disappeared.

The faint smell of blood poured into the nose.

Ren Qing walked straight to the door of the wing, where the source of the smell was.

As soon as he opened the door, what he saw was a large swath of blood, but there was no remaining flesh and bone.

It was as if he had been licked clean by a wild beast.

The blood stains on the wall formed the two characters "邰芷", which must have been forcibly written by Zhang Yu with his severed limb before his death, which made people's hair stand on end.

Ren Qing understood that Fuyi was the weird bird that killed Zhang Yu.

But what puzzled him was why, after killing someone, they deliberately used the body of the deceased to reveal their names.

Could it be that there is some secret involved...

Ren Qing dealt with the blood stains and then opened the doors and windows for ventilation.

He used his double pupil ability to search for clues carefully, not missing any corner to avoid missing any hidden compartments.

Ren Qing quickly confirmed that Taoist Master Fufeng had indeed lived here before, and of course he was probably the one who occupied the magpie's nest.

Moreover, he also found several handwritten pages under the bed.

But after Ren Qing opened it, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. The pages were full of disordered lines, and the words were awkward and unclear.

I am afraid that Taoist Master Fufeng suffered from mental problems and became a little crazy due to the alienation and torture of Qingfeng Qi Refining Method.

Ren Qing barely found useful clues by comparing the handwriting on the crescent layer.

In the content of the book page, the place name "Sanmu Alley" appears many times, and it can be clearly seen that the writing was harder.

It can be seen that Taoist Master Fufeng’s mood fluctuated.

Ren Qing secretly memorized the name of the place, then walked out of the courtyard after confirming it was correct.

He used Immortal in the Mirror to deliberately restrain his own aura, so that even if the people on the street passed by him, they would not notice anything strange.

Ren Qing kept looking around the street.

Previously, when I came to the waning moon layer, I used the ghost's perspective to observe. In addition, the crescent moon layer was far apart, resulting in less information being obtained.

Now that he came to Morning Street, he discovered the strangeness of the waning moon layer.

All the people are sallow and thin, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as refugees.

Their skin is covered with bones, their eye sockets are sunken, their clothes cannot cover their bodies at all, and their bodies are covered with traces of alienation.

No wonder Ma Mang is so scared.

I'm just not mentally prepared, and I'll be shocked when I first see the scene on the morning street.

What kind of transcendental path is there? It's clear that we have arrived in a hell on earth, where the people are wandering around like cannibal evil spirits.

Ren Qing quickly noticed the old woman selling noodles in the corner.

He did not go to ask. After all, the old woman was just an ordinary citizen, and the information he could obtain was limited.

However, when he passed by, he noticed that the pasta sold by the old woman was very simple and could be eaten in a few mouthfuls at most, but the business was good.

The rest of the stalls are not much different, but they are full of iron pots selling meat.

But even though the smell of meat fills half of the street, there are still very few residents going to buy food, and some even deliberately walk around.

Ren Qing took a few glances and couldn't figure out what was being stewed in the dark iron pot. It didn't look like livestock...

However, it can be determined from this that the materials in Chenjie should be extremely scarce, and the food is mainly coarse grains that are easy to preserve.

Thinking about the weird things that are peeping in the dark, it is a bit outrageous that the morning street still maintains basic order.

What is the source of people’s food?

After waiting for a while, Ren Qing quickly found the answer.

"Hey hey hey..."

Suppressed gasps passed by, and coolies continued to carry goods from the shop, which seemed to need to be transported to the end of the street.

He followed them quietly, expecting to reach the city beyond Chen Street.

But what caught his eye was a ten-meter-high wall, as if the entire street was surrounded.

The coolies transported the goods through the holes at the bottom of the wall.

There were obviously many people waiting outside the wall, and they could be heard cursing, apparently complaining about the slowness of the people on the street.

The coolie finally got a bag of grain.

He didn't reply from the beginning to the end, and he had long been accustomed to keeping his mouth shut.

The coolie wiped the sweat from his forehead and measured the dry food, but it felt a little light.

He patted the wall, and a long and narrow arm suddenly stretched out from behind the hole and strangled his neck.

The wall is several meters thick, which shows the length of this arm.

What surprised Ren Qing the most was that the skin on his arms was dark green.

This is probably a sign of absorbing a large amount of true energy. The opponent's cultivation level is at least to the level of forming a pill, which is equivalent to the realm of ghost envoy.

When did the Danjie monks become reduced to guarding the city walls?

Ren Qing secretly decided not to use the jailer method easily before he understood the situation of the waning moon layer, so as not to attract the attention of the monks.

Only when safety is ensured can one be unscrupulous and even bring the ghost market to the waning moon.

Ren Qing shook his head. In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't leave Chenjie for a short time.

In addition to being careful of strange things, the closed morning street is very suitable for the current situation, and the various materials in the prison in the belly are enough to survive for decades.

Bang……

The coolie's body fell to the ground, and blood slowly seeped out from his mouth and nose.

The rats were attracted by the blood, and dozens or hundreds of rats dragged the corpse into the shadows, and soon the sound of gnawing could be heard.

On the contrary, no mice cared about the bag of blood-stained grain. Apparently the rodents were used to eating human corpses and were not interested in it.

The remaining coolies had numb expressions and waited for a while before grabbing the sacks containing grain and walking towards the garment shop.

Unexpectedly, Chenjie's means of obtaining resources relied entirely on charity from the outside. The relationship between the two was more like a jailer and a prisoner.

The holes in the wall were blocked with wooden boards.

Ren Qing walked to the hole, bent down, and tapped the wooden board with his fingers.

The man on the other side of the wall said with great boredom: "Go away, you want to die, don't you? It's almost past Yin time, you can come back tomorrow."

Ren Qing couldn't help but asked softly: "How to trade goods?"

"You...you..."

"It's over, it's over..."

After the man realized what Ren Qing had said, he looked extremely frightened and kept mumbling to himself, his tone full of despair.

Not long after, several steps came from far to near.

Ren Qingneng vaguely heard the sound of fighting, and the man was subdued immediately.

"How many times have I reminded you not to talk to them? Are you seeking death?"

"I...wuwuwu..."

The man was tied up and his mouth was blocked, unable to speak. He seemed to be struggling desperately to escape.

But before he could react, a sharp weapon passed across his neck.

His heavy head hit the blue bricks, rolled around a few times and stopped at the corner of the wall.

Blood seeped through the wooden boards to the edge of the wall where Ren Qing was standing, and the curses on the residents of Morning Street began to sound again.

Ren Qing stared at the wall. If Chong Tong's perception was correct, one of the people behind the wall had actually reached the Yin Chao realm.

Although his cultivation level is very weird and he should have practiced a technique similar to Qingfeng Qi Refining Technique, but he is indeed at the Nascent Soul stage of Tiandao Technique.

But why is it so common in the Nascent Soul stage?

You must know that Tiandaozi is only in the distraction period equivalent to the Yangshen realm.

This is just the waning moon level. There are more levels in Jingzhou than the Yangshen realm...

Morning Street must also have been sealed off, and too much contact with the outside world was not allowed. The guard was silenced if he said a word.

Could it be that because of the strange existence, the people on Morning Street became like a plague?

For Ren Qing, at least he had enough time to collect information in Chenjie without having to directly face the monks in Qingyan Town.

He shook his head and turned back to the busy and crowded street.

The waxing moon in previous chapters has been changed to the waxing gibbous moon.

There are more chapters, wait a moment

(End of chapter)


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