Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 47 Eighth Senior Brother's Preferences, Everyone Shouts

Led by the second senior brother Fu Ming, Yang An kept observing the surroundings and followed Fu Ming silently while advancing along the intricate road.

He tried his best to record the surrounding road conditions in his heart, so that even if something unexpected happened, he could rely on his familiarity with this place to avoid the crisis.

But even so, Yang An couldn't help feeling emotional when passing by every desolate building.

This place is like a ghost town without any life, no wonder there is no normal person in it.

Normal people would probably be depressed if they stayed here.

Fu Ming coughed violently again for a while, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth while walking, which seemed harmless to him, as if he was a normal person.

After walking for a while, he finally stopped and pointed to a relatively intact courtyard in front of the two of them.

"This place can be used as the dojo for the younger brother. If the younger brother is not satisfied, we can continue to look at it."

Yang An also stopped and glanced at the building in front of him.

This is a courtyard that looks relatively intact, there is nothing dilapidated, and the environment inside is relatively clean, obviously cleaned up deliberately.

However, the quality of the environment is not important, and Yang An pays more attention to privacy and safety.

This position is almost in the center of the entire Minghe Gate, which is not very suitable for him.

Generally, in this kind of position, if something happens, it is too late to run, no matter how good the environment is, what good is it.

Shaking his head, he smiled apologetically at Fu Ming.

"Second senior brother, I prefer to be alone, so can you help me find a relatively remote place."

Fu Ming glanced at him, covered his mouth to cough but failed, then nodded.

Until the two of them finally came to the edge of the corpse valley, Fu Ming deliberately found a house that was also in good condition for Yang An.

"Just here, thank you brother!"

Yang An immediately expressed his satisfaction. There is a straight road in this place leading directly to the periphery of Corpse Spit Valley, and the end can be seen at a glance.

Good place!
Yang An confirmed his dojo in Minghe Gate, and Fu Ming quickly summoned several corpse slaves.

Several corpse slaves were all wearing clean and tidy clothes, each of which was different, and it seemed that someone had specially dressed their clothes.

But the actions of this corpse slave looked very stiff and obscure, his complexion was pale and bloodless, and his eyes had turned gray and white without pupils.

It was also because of this that Yang An was able to tell at a glance that these were corpses that had been dead for a long time, but still kept their flesh intact, which really shocked him.

"The corpse slaves in the door are all written by your eighth senior brother. He usually likes to study corpses most. These are mostly whole corpses left by chance in the valley of corpses. The junior brother can just treat them as ordinary puppets.

Let these corpse slaves be used by the younger brother for daily life, and if there is anything to do, just ask them to do it. "

Fu Ming explained to him.

A forced smile appeared on Yang An's face, but he still accepted the kindness of the second senior brother, but he couldn't help being curious about the so-called eighth senior brother.

Another abnormal guy. From the looks of it, he seems to be a "figure" lover who likes to dress up corpse slaves. What kind of strange hobby is this...

After entering here, he felt more and more out of place, like a pure little white sheep.

what to do?Do you want to blend in with them and become as perverted as they are?
Although the Corpse Slave's movements seemed very uncoordinated, they worked quite quickly. It only took a short while to clean up the inside and outside of the dojo that Yang An had set up.

"Junior brother can walk around in Corpse Spit Valley at will, but there are two places that must not be entered at will."

Asking the idle corpse slave to find some daily necessities, Fu Ming brought Yang An into the house and said to him.

"Brother, please speak."

Yang An listened very seriously, he must pay attention to what Fu Ming said now, lest he accidentally commit some taboos.

"One is Master's dojo. If Master does not get permission or Master summons, you must not approach at will.

The second is an ancestral hall in the southeast of the valley, where all the former classmates and old friends of the master are enshrined, and they cannot be approached at will. "

Fu Ming's tone has always been calm, except when he said this matter, he was a little solemn.

The first place cannot be approached, Yang Yu can understand.

The second place is just an ancestral hall, why can't it be approached?

Yang An was very puzzled.

Fu Ming seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, so he explained:

"This is the rule set by the master, and it must not be violated!"

understood!In short, if the master doesn't let you in, you can't enter, Yang An understood it, and didn't ask any more questions.

"In addition, there are many small sects and some mortal forces under the Hemen, and people from these forces often come to ask us to do something for them.

For example, to remove the demons that appeared in the territory for them, or to resolve the struggle between sects.

In Minghemen, in addition to our daily practice, these chores are also things we need to complete. "

"Junior brother, although you have just started, you may not have a high level of cultivation, but you can't be excluded because of this, maybe you will be sent by the master to do things after the apprentice banquet, so you must be careful at that time.

If you encounter monks from other strange forces, you must avoid them and come back as soon as possible. "

Finally hearing a humane word from these abnormal guys, Yang An suddenly felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but increase his impression of the second senior brother Fu Ming.

Although this second senior brother doesn't look normal, he still seems to be quite good.

"Thank you brother for reminding me, is it because those monks are not good people?"

Fu Ming shook his head.

"No, it's because I ordered Hemen to offend many forces. As long as I wait outside, I will be chased and killed by those guys."

"..."

Good guy!
Dare to love is everyone shouting and beating, right? !

What kind of unreasonable things did Minghemen do, and what kind of sect is this?
Yang An suddenly felt that this sect was not just an abnormal thing. The sense of crisis in his heart has been rising all the way since he came here, and he has never seen it fall.

"Brother, please rest for the time being. Brother, I will leave first if I have something to do. If there is anything else, I can ask the corpse slave to come and find me."

Later, he explained some trivial matters to Yang An, and Fu Ming started to cough continuously, with black blood spraying from his mouth and nose uncontrollably, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

Seeing his appearance, Yang An naturally couldn't do anything to keep him, so he sent the second brother out.

Seeing that the entire Corpse Spit Valley is surrounded by a blood mist, it is almost impossible to see anything outside, and even the sunlight cannot penetrate.

Depressed, desolate, dilapidated, cold...

Yang An couldn't help shivering, and quickly returned to his residence.

Soon, several corpse slaves found all kinds of daily necessities, which were provided by some mortal forces under Minghemen, and they began to arrange the house for Yang An.

After waiting for a while to arrange according to Yang An's preferences, Yang An drove all the corpse slaves outside to guard the gate.

After all, seeing a few mindless dead bodies dangling in front of him always made him feel a little intrusive. He felt that the room was not clean, so it was better not to see it.

After the corpse slaves went out obediently, Yang An stayed in the room by himself, planning to take stock of what he had gained from the eating together.

Strength, strength, he must improve his strength as soon as possible now.

If it was true what the second senior brother said, he would be sent out to deal with Minghemen's affairs after the apprentice banquet, then his current strength really couldn't make him feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)