Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 652 The World of Mortals

While contacting Lao Gou, Song Ciwan also eliminated all the monsters and strange things in the small town where he was.

A city with a radius of one hundred miles is called a small city, but that is only relative to the entire Kyushu. In fact, many ordinary people may not be able to leave such a "small city" in their lifetime.

But now Song Ciwan can eliminate the weirdness in the entire city in a snap of her fingers, just as she thought in her heart when she was in Suyang before: If I am strong enough, I can eliminate all the injustice in the world!
So again, in a world where personal power is above all else, there is no problem that cannot be solved by strength. If it cannot be solved, then it means that you are not strong enough and you need to be stronger, stronger, infinitely stronger.

The mortals in the mythological world have many frustrations and powerlessness, but these frustrations can sometimes be solved by "miracles". Compared with a world without "miracles", I wonder which one is truly better?
Song Ciwan finally chose a small teahouse and sat down. There were not many customers in the teahouse, only an old shopkeeper who was dozing off and a young waiter who looked confused.

There was no sound when Song Ciwan eliminated the ghosts, because it was in broad daylight after all, and many ghosts were hiding in the dark. Many of them did not actually take shape, but only existed in the form of scattered dark energy.

Sometimes this kind of dark energy may not condense into something strange, but for ordinary mortals, it can cause them to suffer from insomnia, palpitations, mental confusion, and all kinds of fear and hallucinations.

Once these negative emotions gather over a large area and touch a certain point, they may give rise to even more powerful weirdness.

In short, it is a vicious cycle. Without Song Ciwan's erasing methods, it would be difficult to truly break out of this cycle.

The local government was in a semi-paralyzed state, but monks from some sects often walked through the streets calling their friends, and common people gathered in the City God Temple, praying for more protection from the City God.

The local City God is usually willing to protect the people, but his ability is limited, so he usually needs to cooperate with the officials in charge, and with the help of the Xuandeng Division and the Demon-Slaying Guards to fill in the gaps. Only in this way can the three parties support each other and barely protect one side.

But now the imperial court is in chaos, most of the local officials are dead or injured, and the City God Temple is no longer in its former order. Naturally, the so-called shelter has become extremely difficult.

Song Ciwan sat in the teahouse, his eyes silently opened, scanning the world, listening to the conversations of passers-by while waiting for Lao Gou to arrive.

A group of warriors wearing weapons walked by the long street. Most of them were injured. Among them was a female warrior with a strong figure and a pair of octagonal hammers in her hands. She instantly gave Song Ciwan a special sense of familiarity.

After a little thought, she remembered that the person was actually Yan Zhu!

Yes, Yan Zhu from Pinglan City.

Once, Song Ciwan transformed himself into Xin Mian and practiced in Pinglan City, Cangling County, and also made friends with Xie Yunxiang, a local down-and-out noble family kid.

Yan Zhu was the blind date arranged for Xie Yunxiang by his family. However, Xie Yunxiang was afraid of women of Yan Zhu's appearance and was very reluctant to meet her. Little did he know that Yan Zhu also looked down on him.

Why is Yan Zhu not in Pinglan City but here?

Oh, this is Fengling County, Huijiang City.

Fengling County and Cangling County are located at the border of each other. The distance between the two counties is as far as the earth and water for ordinary people, but it is nothing for cultivators.

Yan Zhu's strength seems to have broken through to the third level of the innate realm, which is equivalent to the spirit transformation stage among immortal cultivators. She is already above the middle level in terms of combat power, so it is not surprising to see her anywhere.

Song Ciwan wandered around Jiuzhou at will, and always came back to Yongzhou inadvertently. Perhaps, she still couldn't forget the place where she first came from.

No matter what level of cultivation one reaches, one will always have the urge to trace back to where one came from. This is a natural karma, so just let it be.

Song Ciwan opened his eyes, and his spiritual sense spread out, exploring everything in this small town from a distance.

There was a half-dried bloody scar on Yan Zhu's face, and his left hand looked quite burnt, as if the blood had been sucked out of its bones by something hot, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying.

She looked like she didn't care at all, but her companion said with pity for her, "What a pity, I don't know what happened just now, the Fanged Ghost suddenly shattered, without even a trace of Nether Qi left. Sister Yan, you could have killed it directly and obtained a Green Nether Pearl, and then you could have gone to the City God to exchange it for the Resurrection Jade Dew."

Speaking of the strange thing that happened just now, Yan Zhu frowned slightly. She thought: "Maybe there is a master passing by, and out of good intentions, he secretly took action..."

Her companion opened his mouth in shock and said, "That can't be? Even if it was an expert who took action, he should have left behind the Nether Qi and the Azure Nether Pearl. How come after the strange monster dispersed, there was nothing left?"

The companion shrank her shoulders again. Somehow, an indescribable sense of panic suddenly passed through her heart. She murmured, "Sister Yan, do you think the strangeness in this city suddenly disappeared? Could it be a sign of a mutation in Kyushu or another natural disaster?

Since last autumn, many things have happened all over the world. It always makes people feel that the world is already chaotic enough, but the fact is that you don’t know when it will suddenly become even more chaotic. ”

Song Ciwan:...

It turned out that she had just casually acted and quietly calmed down all the weirdness in the city, but it ended up bringing all kinds of fright and speculation to others.

Yan Zhu's companion said anxiously, "Sister Yan, we should take more missions to obtain Qingming Pearls in exchange for more Resurrection Jade Dew. The world is in such a mess, I'm really afraid that the Huijiang City God will stop selling Resurrection Jade Dew."

This person mentioned the Reincarnation Jade Dew many times, and Song Ciwan heard it and kept it in mind.

The conversation between Yan Zhu and his companions gradually faded away, but people in Huijiang City who mentioned "Resurrection Jade Dew" kept coming back and forth in an endless stream.

Song Ciwan opened his eyes as a god and looked at everything in the city in the dark. Gradually, he felt an indescribable touch towards this "Resurrection Jade Dew".

For some unknown reason, all the weirdness in Huijiang City was quietly eliminated by Song Ciwan with the word "peace". However, as more and more people mentioned the Resurrection Jade Dew and the Huijiang City God, an extremely gloomy and depressed weird atmosphere gradually spread in the city.

In this seemingly bright but actually gloomy sky, Lao Gou walked with extremely cautious steps through the anxious and depressed crowd, entered the small teahouse, and came in front of Song Ciwan.

When he saw Song Ciwan for the first time, he first carefully straightened his clothes, and then smiled in a very standard arc on his face.

He took two steps at a time, from running quickly to carefully stopping, and finally, he bent his waist and slumped his back, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Little old man, meet the fairy Song. Fairy, how are you? You are so beautiful, I am very happy, very happy, hehe..."

Song Ciwan smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Gou, please take a seat and have some tea. May I ask, what is the Resurrection Jade Dew?"