Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect
Chapter 34 34 Fresh Ginseng
Chapter 34 34 Fresh Ginseng
In the cave deep in the dead creek forest.
"Boss, that person is terrible, our brothers in the past are all broken."
A person ran in in a panic, plopped down on his knees and cried to the tall and mighty figure on the throne of bones.
"Everyone in the past is dead, why are you still alive?"
The leader of the Yi tribe sounded like thunder, and a ferocious and ugly mouth suddenly appeared in front of the man, scaring the man almost out of his wits.
"Boss, I... ah!"
The thick arm stretched out, pinched the man's skull, and then pulled it out forcefully.
After a brief scream, a bloody spine was abruptly lifted out of the body.
"Fleeing, damn it."
The leader of the Yi tribe straightened up, his body was like a bear, his skin was sickly pale, one eye was blind, revealing a dark bluish white, his face was densely packed with scars, he looked like a sick ghost.
"Go, go meet him."
The leader of the Yi tribe led all the masters out, and went straight to where Zhang Yuanqing was.
On the way from Dead Creek Forest to the cave, dead bodies can be seen everywhere, and all of them were killed by a blow through their skulls.
Not far away, the leader of the Yi tribe saw the figure in white clothes like snow.
The sun above his head was particularly glaring, and his bare skin was covered with a burning sensation.
"That foreigner who broke into Dead Creek Forest, is that you?"
Zhang Yuanqing didn't talk to him, but just hooked his fingers, signaling the Yi people to come over.
"Insanity!"
The leader of the Yi tribe picked up the big knife, swung it full moon, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanqing's head.
I saw Zhang Yuanqing holding Chi Meng with one hand, and slowly raising the other hand, still showing calm contempt.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's eyes, as if he had seen Zhang Yuanqing's head separated.
But who knew that in the next second, the thick blade was clamped by two slender and well-proportioned fingers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.
Zhang Yuanqing still didn't speak, just exerted a little force and lightly flicked on the blade.
With a slight spit of internal strength, the blade immediately fell to pieces and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuanqing walked past the stunned leader of the Yi tribe, passed through the crowd with indifferent eyes, and walked straight to the deeper end.
It is this kind of ignorance, like a high-ranking fairy who despises all beings, and despises all of them fairly.
However, Zhang Yuanqing walked by, but no one dared to speak out to stop him, not even the courage to make a move.
The corpses of countless people of the same clan stood there in front of them. The strength of this person was far beyond what they could match. The seeds of fear had already been planted, and any impoliteness would be the death talisman of Hades.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't take a few steps, when the leader of the Yi tribe suddenly yelled, his face was distorted, and his expression was in unbearable pain.
Immediately afterwards, the whole body, the joints, muscles, bones and even the flesh all bent and twisted unimaginably, as if a pair of invisible big hands were playing with his body wantonly, and the severe pain made it difficult for him to speak.
In a few breaths, a living tall man twisted into twists and shrank into a ball.
Only the intact head was left, looking up at the sky with a ferocious face, with bulging veins, it is hard to imagine the pain he suffered before he died.
Just looking at it makes people feel chills down their spine and their hands and feet go limp.
"Take me to the forbidden area of Dead Stream Forest."
Zhang Yuanqing stopped, turned his head, and issued an order in an irresistible tone.
There was no sound all around, and everyone hadn't woken up from the panic.
"Ok?"
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly became cold, filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Seeing his displeasure, the Yi people hurriedly said: "I, I am willing to lead the way for you... Please forgive us."
"Lead the way, you can live."
"Yes."
----
Dead Creek Forest forbidden area.
A huge and pitch-black stone palace, with ferocious stone beasts sitting on both sides, their savage eyes are soul-piercing.
"Let's go."
Zhang Yuanqing spoke softly, carried Chi Meng in his arms and walked in.
In the cold and dark stone palace, Zhang Yuanqing's footsteps seemed to be infinitely magnified, and the ghostly howling wailed as the wind blew past.
"The old man is here, why don't you come out and see him?"
Zhang Yuanqing's echo came from the empty stone palace.
Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Yuanqing stopped talking, turned around and left with Chi Meng in his arms.
Suddenly, a black shadow came quickly, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed it with his backhand, only to hear "Ah Yo", and a sloppy woman patted his arm.
"Let go, you let go, it hurts me."
Zhang Yuanqing let go of his hand and stared at the woman with a trace of regret in his eyes.
Xianshen used to be the saint of the Twelve Caves, she was very beautiful, she was extremely beautiful, but now in this dark dead creek forest, her desolation makes people feel distressed.
"Fresh ginseng."
Zhang Yuanqing called out her name.
"Which one are you?"
"How do you know my name?"
Xian Shen hid in the corner, squatted on the ground with her knees in her arms and drew circles, when she heard Zhang Yuanqing calling her name, she jumped up, dodged into a deeper part of the stone palace and poked her head out to ask.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled without saying a word, and pinched Xiao Chi Meng's pink and round face with his fingers.
"Her name is Chi Meng, I think you should know her."
Fresh ginseng's crazy appearance changed instantly, like a mad tigress, staring at Zhang Yuanqing fiercely.
"who are you?"
"It's easy to say, next to Zhang Yuanqing, I met the saintess of the twelve caves."
Zhang Yuanqing gently pinched Chi Meng's face, showing a playful smile.
"Hmm... Tutu, don't bite Mengmeng."
Chi Meng's face was wrinkled, and he was raving in his dream.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head, looked at Xian Shen with a murderous look on his face, rubbed Chi Meng's little head, and said, "Xian Shen, do you want to hug her?"
At this moment, Xian Shen's eyes were red, his body was trembling due to excessive anger, he gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "What's wrong with Chi Li?"
Based on Xian Shen's understanding of Chi Li, even if he lost his life, he would not harm their daughter in the slightest, but now that the daughter is in the hands of others, Chi Li is nowhere to be seen.
Tears welled up in Xianshen's eyes, perhaps something bad happened to Chi Li.
"Chili? You mean this girl's father?"
"Let me think about it. At that time, I pressed him about the whereabouts of Twelve Caves. If he didn't say anything, I broke his hands and feet. Then I pressed you about your whereabouts, but he was still stubborn...so I pierced his chest with one hand."
"At that time, he begged me not to go to you, for fear that you would be implicated again."
Zhang Yuanqing laughed loudly, covered his face with one hand, showing a sinister look, and said, "But I'm not a good person. In order to force you to submit, I had no choice but to bring your daughter. How does it feel to recognize each other?"
The fresh ginseng, who was so angry that he almost lost his mind, shed two lines of blood and tears. He was extremely sad, and his whole body was filled with true energy, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.
"what--"
Zhang Yuanqing sacrificed a three-foot wall of energy in front of him to stop all the surging internal energy, and he did not forget to circulate his true energy to protect Chi Meng's ears and cut off all sounds for her.
"It's so noisy, you can't keep your voice down."
"I kill you!"
Fresh Ginseng tore off the bandage on his left arm, revealing the colorful Twelve Cave tattoos.
Countless black insects and rats rushed in like a black tide, and the insects and rats were biting, revealing a fierce light.
With a flash of fresh ginseng's figure, a slender and well-proportioned jade leg drew a semicircle, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanqing's neck.
While Zhang Yuanqing was busy blocking and exterminating the frenzy of killing insects and rats with his internal force, he rescued Chi Meng who was sleeping in his arms, and then fled away.
(End of this chapter)
In the cave deep in the dead creek forest.
"Boss, that person is terrible, our brothers in the past are all broken."
A person ran in in a panic, plopped down on his knees and cried to the tall and mighty figure on the throne of bones.
"Everyone in the past is dead, why are you still alive?"
The leader of the Yi tribe sounded like thunder, and a ferocious and ugly mouth suddenly appeared in front of the man, scaring the man almost out of his wits.
"Boss, I... ah!"
The thick arm stretched out, pinched the man's skull, and then pulled it out forcefully.
After a brief scream, a bloody spine was abruptly lifted out of the body.
"Fleeing, damn it."
The leader of the Yi tribe straightened up, his body was like a bear, his skin was sickly pale, one eye was blind, revealing a dark bluish white, his face was densely packed with scars, he looked like a sick ghost.
"Go, go meet him."
The leader of the Yi tribe led all the masters out, and went straight to where Zhang Yuanqing was.
On the way from Dead Creek Forest to the cave, dead bodies can be seen everywhere, and all of them were killed by a blow through their skulls.
Not far away, the leader of the Yi tribe saw the figure in white clothes like snow.
The sun above his head was particularly glaring, and his bare skin was covered with a burning sensation.
"That foreigner who broke into Dead Creek Forest, is that you?"
Zhang Yuanqing didn't talk to him, but just hooked his fingers, signaling the Yi people to come over.
"Insanity!"
The leader of the Yi tribe picked up the big knife, swung it full moon, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanqing's head.
I saw Zhang Yuanqing holding Chi Meng with one hand, and slowly raising the other hand, still showing calm contempt.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's eyes, as if he had seen Zhang Yuanqing's head separated.
But who knew that in the next second, the thick blade was clamped by two slender and well-proportioned fingers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.
Zhang Yuanqing still didn't speak, just exerted a little force and lightly flicked on the blade.
With a slight spit of internal strength, the blade immediately fell to pieces and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuanqing walked past the stunned leader of the Yi tribe, passed through the crowd with indifferent eyes, and walked straight to the deeper end.
It is this kind of ignorance, like a high-ranking fairy who despises all beings, and despises all of them fairly.
However, Zhang Yuanqing walked by, but no one dared to speak out to stop him, not even the courage to make a move.
The corpses of countless people of the same clan stood there in front of them. The strength of this person was far beyond what they could match. The seeds of fear had already been planted, and any impoliteness would be the death talisman of Hades.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't take a few steps, when the leader of the Yi tribe suddenly yelled, his face was distorted, and his expression was in unbearable pain.
Immediately afterwards, the whole body, the joints, muscles, bones and even the flesh all bent and twisted unimaginably, as if a pair of invisible big hands were playing with his body wantonly, and the severe pain made it difficult for him to speak.
In a few breaths, a living tall man twisted into twists and shrank into a ball.
Only the intact head was left, looking up at the sky with a ferocious face, with bulging veins, it is hard to imagine the pain he suffered before he died.
Just looking at it makes people feel chills down their spine and their hands and feet go limp.
"Take me to the forbidden area of Dead Stream Forest."
Zhang Yuanqing stopped, turned his head, and issued an order in an irresistible tone.
There was no sound all around, and everyone hadn't woken up from the panic.
"Ok?"
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly became cold, filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Seeing his displeasure, the Yi people hurriedly said: "I, I am willing to lead the way for you... Please forgive us."
"Lead the way, you can live."
"Yes."
----
Dead Creek Forest forbidden area.
A huge and pitch-black stone palace, with ferocious stone beasts sitting on both sides, their savage eyes are soul-piercing.
"Let's go."
Zhang Yuanqing spoke softly, carried Chi Meng in his arms and walked in.
In the cold and dark stone palace, Zhang Yuanqing's footsteps seemed to be infinitely magnified, and the ghostly howling wailed as the wind blew past.
"The old man is here, why don't you come out and see him?"
Zhang Yuanqing's echo came from the empty stone palace.
Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Yuanqing stopped talking, turned around and left with Chi Meng in his arms.
Suddenly, a black shadow came quickly, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed it with his backhand, only to hear "Ah Yo", and a sloppy woman patted his arm.
"Let go, you let go, it hurts me."
Zhang Yuanqing let go of his hand and stared at the woman with a trace of regret in his eyes.
Xianshen used to be the saint of the Twelve Caves, she was very beautiful, she was extremely beautiful, but now in this dark dead creek forest, her desolation makes people feel distressed.
"Fresh ginseng."
Zhang Yuanqing called out her name.
"Which one are you?"
"How do you know my name?"
Xian Shen hid in the corner, squatted on the ground with her knees in her arms and drew circles, when she heard Zhang Yuanqing calling her name, she jumped up, dodged into a deeper part of the stone palace and poked her head out to ask.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled without saying a word, and pinched Xiao Chi Meng's pink and round face with his fingers.
"Her name is Chi Meng, I think you should know her."
Fresh ginseng's crazy appearance changed instantly, like a mad tigress, staring at Zhang Yuanqing fiercely.
"who are you?"
"It's easy to say, next to Zhang Yuanqing, I met the saintess of the twelve caves."
Zhang Yuanqing gently pinched Chi Meng's face, showing a playful smile.
"Hmm... Tutu, don't bite Mengmeng."
Chi Meng's face was wrinkled, and he was raving in his dream.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head, looked at Xian Shen with a murderous look on his face, rubbed Chi Meng's little head, and said, "Xian Shen, do you want to hug her?"
At this moment, Xian Shen's eyes were red, his body was trembling due to excessive anger, he gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "What's wrong with Chi Li?"
Based on Xian Shen's understanding of Chi Li, even if he lost his life, he would not harm their daughter in the slightest, but now that the daughter is in the hands of others, Chi Li is nowhere to be seen.
Tears welled up in Xianshen's eyes, perhaps something bad happened to Chi Li.
"Chili? You mean this girl's father?"
"Let me think about it. At that time, I pressed him about the whereabouts of Twelve Caves. If he didn't say anything, I broke his hands and feet. Then I pressed you about your whereabouts, but he was still stubborn...so I pierced his chest with one hand."
"At that time, he begged me not to go to you, for fear that you would be implicated again."
Zhang Yuanqing laughed loudly, covered his face with one hand, showing a sinister look, and said, "But I'm not a good person. In order to force you to submit, I had no choice but to bring your daughter. How does it feel to recognize each other?"
The fresh ginseng, who was so angry that he almost lost his mind, shed two lines of blood and tears. He was extremely sad, and his whole body was filled with true energy, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.
"what--"
Zhang Yuanqing sacrificed a three-foot wall of energy in front of him to stop all the surging internal energy, and he did not forget to circulate his true energy to protect Chi Meng's ears and cut off all sounds for her.
"It's so noisy, you can't keep your voice down."
"I kill you!"
Fresh Ginseng tore off the bandage on his left arm, revealing the colorful Twelve Cave tattoos.
Countless black insects and rats rushed in like a black tide, and the insects and rats were biting, revealing a fierce light.
With a flash of fresh ginseng's figure, a slender and well-proportioned jade leg drew a semicircle, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanqing's neck.
While Zhang Yuanqing was busy blocking and exterminating the frenzy of killing insects and rats with his internal force, he rescued Chi Meng who was sleeping in his arms, and then fled away.
(End of this chapter)
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