deceitful cultivator

Chapter 72
On the day when Ren Qing and the Jailer met, the long-lasting heat was suddenly swept away by the coolness, and a little bit of rain drifted down.

Ren Qing left the yamen early in the morning and headed towards the south of the city.

He noticed that there were a lot fewer Blood Dogs on the street, and only outside the Hualou Casino would they send people to follow them.

It can be seen from this that the matter of the Sludge Society has secretly fermented.

Although Ren Qing didn't know the specific situation, the half-corpse monk died for no reason, and the strange object still disappeared, which is by no means an accident that can explain clearly.

When the jailer intervened in the investigation, the Blood Dog Gang and other gangs tacitly chose to stop.

If the gangs in Sanxiang City want to survive better, the first thing they can't offend is the jailer.

Ren Qing slowly reached the south of the city, and the surrounding environment became much dirtier, and there were some beggars lying on the street.

Compared with other urban areas, the south of the city is more mixed with fish and dragons. Almost every street has gangs of all sizes.

These gangs do not involve magic arts, and the size of their numbers ranges from a dozen to hundreds.

The Mud Society is not actually a gang in the south of the city. It is distributed in various urban areas, and it is said that they like to hide in corners.

Not long after Ren Qing entered the south of the city, he attracted the attention of others, causing some sneaky figures to follow him.

They all looked sallow and emaciated, and they didn't get close because they were afraid of the big miao knife behind Ren Qing, so they just looked at them with their eyes.

The sound of swallowing saliva can be heard vaguely.

Ren Qing didn't show the slightest pity, and a murderous intent brewed in his heart.

He knew that if he showed any weakness, the hyenas would swarm him.

Ren Qing continued to go deep into the south of the city.

The street gradually became lively, with various stalls lined up on both sides, and the prices were generally much cheaper than other urban areas.

It should be related to the fact that gangs receive less money.

Ren Qing walked to the suburban location near the city wall according to the location indicated by the paper, and only then managed to find a dilapidated wooden house.

Seeing this, the muddy people hurriedly dispersed, their eyes filled with fear.

Someone came here a few days ago.

It is rumored that I saw a terrifying ghost at that time, and I was so frightened that I was so frightened that I fell seriously ill after returning.

Ren Qing checked the surroundings carefully, but found no trace of the jailer.

He had to wait patiently for a long time, but in the end there were not even a wild dog.

Ren Qing simply opened the door of the wooden house and stepped into it.

There are a lot of sundries piled up in the wooden house, exuding a weird and pungent smell.

After Ren Qing was promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm, his sense of smell became more sensitive, and he even analyzed the source of the smell.

As a pyrotechnician, the rotten smell of his corpse would never be mistaken.

Ren Qing's double pupils turned, and soon found a white bone eaten by a mouse in the corner, with some flesh and blood remaining on it.

He couldn't help frowning. Since the jailer put the meeting point here, there must be no mistake. Could there be something else to hide?

Ren Qing thought for a moment.

All the details of the house come to mind, even the dust.

He quickly discovered the strangeness, there was an insignificant difference in the gaps between the connected planks, it should have been moved not long ago.

After Ren Qing stepped on it a few times, he immediately decided that there was a secret passage below.

He removed the debris, and a huge wooden plank was immediately exposed on the ground, connecting with a half-meter-sized tunnel.

There are traces of rodents gnawing on the stone walls in the tunnel.

In Ren Qing's view, it should have been excavated for a long time to form such a scale, as if thousands of rats dug it little by little.

Otherwise, there would be no need for guards to seal off the restricted area, and it would be easy to hollow out the mountain with some monks who practiced Rat Sickness Art.

Similar burrows probably still exist in Sanxiang City.

However, the burrows are all extended to the outside of the city, not into the inner city, so it is clear how much the Jail Hall is.

The jailer will never allow the gang to expand without permission.

Ren Qing carefully got into the hole, and even closed the entrance again, and it suddenly became dark in front of his eyes.

Because the space was too small, he had to crawl forward, but he was able to bend over after walking a certain distance.

Ren Qing originally thought that the air in this underground tunnel would be extremely turbid, but he didn't expect the ventilation to be very good, and he could even feel the breeze blowing from everywhere.

After walking for half an hour, he suddenly heard a small sound in the distance.

He tried his best to keep his footsteps down, and put his right hand on the Da Miao Dao, his legs showed signs of being a werewolf.

The sound stopped abruptly, as if the other party also realized that someone was approaching.

Ren Qing cursed secretly, could it be that he made a mistake about the meeting place?

Wait, this scene looks familiar.

The black shadow rushed towards Ren Qing from the top of the stone wall, the speed was almost invisible to the naked eye, and there was no movement at all.

In just an instant, the black shadow had stopped not far from him, and a long and narrow tongue shot out like an arrow from a bow.

Tongue brushed past Ren Qing.

Ren Qing said with a smile on his face: "It's been a long time since I saw you, Senior Huang, are you doing this again?"

"Brother Ren, I happen to need a monk who masters the eye pupil technique, so I recommend you."

Huang Ziwan jumped off the stone wall with a complicated expression.

If he read correctly, when Ren Qing faced his own attack, he instinctively made a sideways movement in advance.

Moreover, the entrance and exit of the cave are not easy to find. I thought it would take several hours for the other party, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.

It's been a long time since I saw you, your strength has increased so obviously...

Presumably it won't take long to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy Realm.

Ren Qing asked curiously: "How could Muihui be attacked and killed at his own home?"

Huang Ziwan casually took out a bottle of wine from his arms and drank it down, "Walking and chatting, the corpse is still some way away."

He really didn't like staying in the cave, but the Rat Trouble was involved in the plague, so he had to feel aggrieved to be sent here.

"The situation this time is a bit complicated. The death of the corpse is extremely strange. The jailer hall suspects that there is a lot involved."

"........."

Ren Qing had already noticed the strangeness. As the two gradually approached the incident site, possum corpses could be seen everywhere in the cave.

The possums all had the same human face, their eyes widened in astonishment after death, and their bodies appeared anthropomorphic to varying degrees, and their teeth were even darker green.

Seeing this, Huang Ziwan reminded: "The rat corpses here all contain plague poison, and they will die if touched below the ghost envoy's realm."

Ren Qing nodded, feeling puzzled in his heart.

He has come into contact with the monks of the Rat Trouble Art, and there is a price for the opossum clone to become a human body, and it is absolutely impossible to cast spells in such a continuous manner.

And the alienation route of the rat mother, the epidemic poison will not be so severe.

The two walked around the corner.

Ren Qing couldn't help dilated pupils.

There are piles of possum carcasses, some of which have been completely transformed into human bodies, and they look exactly the same.

　Hmph, who dares to say that people with a bad stomach are useless?

　
(End of this chapter)