The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 102 Decision
After hearing the young man's words, Shen Qingluo confirmed that the person who injured the other party was the middle-aged monk she saw in the courtyard last night, a foundation-building monk of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Now that the whereabouts of those who had been recruited were still unknown, she was thinking about creating some chaos in the city to see how the Inferi Sect monks would react.

If the collection order is indeed related to them, then with the chaos, they will definitely take action to ensure everything is safe.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingluo made an immediate decision.

She continued to send a message to the young man: "Although your cultivation has been temporarily disabled, your Dantian has not been damaged. That person disabled all your meridians. Now, under the influence of the healing elixir, it has gradually recovered and you can continue to use your spiritual energy." force.

After a while, I will open the cell door. After you get out, take the opportunity to cause chaos. Remember, the bigger the trouble, the better, but you can't hurt innocent people.

I will keep an eye on those monks in the General's Mansion secretly and prevent them from coming over. After creating chaos, you can find a safe place to stay. I will investigate the recruitment order. "

The young man was a little excited after hearing this, "Thank you, senior, I will do my best to complete what senior has assigned me!"

At this time, Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves, brought a spiritual power forward, and broke the cell door lock.

Due to her active action, the invisibility cloak was temporarily disabled and her figure was revealed.

When the young man saw her, he immediately bowed and said, "Senior's life-saving grace, Wu Dali will remember it in his heart, and he will definitely repay her in the future."

Shen Qingluo waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be like this, just do what I asked you to do today."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the dungeon without staying here any longer.

Shortly after she left, the cover-up was dispelled, and Wu Dali's injuries had almost recovered.

He kept in mind his benefactor's words that the bigger the chaos, the better, so he simply released all the prisoners on death row in the cell.

Some of these people are indeed evil-doers, and some clues can be seen from their faces; others have been wrongly accused and have suffered a lot.

Wu Dali secretly memorized the characteristics of these people, and when he created chaos later, he was prepared to let those who were full of evildoers rush to the front. In this way, even if they encountered the force of suppression, they would be the first to suffer.

As for the question of whether the other party is willing or not, in the face of absolute force, if he still refuses, then kill him directly to avoid doing evil again after running away.

Wu Dali moved very quickly, and before Shen Qingluo left half a cup of tea, chaos broke out in the dungeon.

The General's Mansion quickly got the news, and first sent a small team of soldiers to suppress it. After finding that it didn't work, they immediately reported the matter to several monks from the Yin Corpse Sect.

Shen Qingluo had already arrived at that time, secretly observing their every move.

In the slightly extravagantly decorated courtyard, several Yin Corpse Sect monks who had received the news gathered together, looking a little unhappy.

The leader said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Everything's fine, why is there a riot in the dungeon? Is there any detailed news from over there?"

Someone immediately whispered back: "I heard it was the second-level Qi Refining boy who was thrown in yesterday."

"impossible!"

The leader's expression was extremely gloomy, "I did it myself. All his meridians were destroyed. Unless he has the best elixir, it is impossible to recover! I checked yesterday and found that the boy didn't even have a storage bag. Where did he get it? Rare elixir?"

"Master, will there be other monks who sneaked into Guanmo City, sneaked into the dungeon, and rescued him?"

"If this is really the case, the origins of those who can produce the best elixirs must be unusual."

Speaking of this, the leader seemed to have remembered something, and his expression changed, "No! I'm afraid someone is eyeing the Nine-turn Blood Fiend Formation. Junior Brother Dong, please run and follow the secret passage to the imperial city. See if the sacrifices in the palace are still there!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo immediately sent a message to purify the world and leave the fire.

"Jingli, follow the foundation-building monk surnamed Dong over there and confirm whether the sacrifices they mentioned are those who were called."

"Yes, Master."

Jingshi Lihuo appeared silently, using the surrounding terrain to hide his flaming figure, followed the target, and quietly entered the passage. After the monk surnamed Dong left, the middle-aged leader walked back and forth in the yard.

After a while, someone boldly asked: "Master, do we not care about the riots outside?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "What does it matter? In Guanmo City, only the General's Mansion is important. If the rest of the place is in chaos, what does it matter to us?"

"But that kid, if we just let him run away, will he hold a grudge and come back to retaliate against us in the future?"

"What are you afraid of? He is only at the second level of Qi Refining, and his qualifications are average. If he dares to come here, he will die!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hospital, and a man wearing armor with half-white hair appeared in Shen Qingluo's sight.

His expression was anxious and his brows were furrowed.

"Chief Immortal, there is a riot outside, look at it."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man waving his hand impatiently, "We have other important matters. As long as the General's Mansion is not endangered, General Chen will not be in danger. Why bother so much?"

The armored man's face turned green and white after hearing this. He clenched his fists and wanted to say something, but he felt scruples as he spoke, gritting his teeth and holding back.

The man left quickly, and Shen Qingluo remained hidden in the darkness. Watching the man's leaving figure, she flew into the air, a hundred feet above the ground, and saw everything in Guanmo City.

Wu Dali didn't mess around. After rushing out with the people in the dungeon, he got into a fight with the soldiers who came to suppress him. No common people were involved in the battle.

After watching for a while, Shen Qingluo lowered his figure again and landed in the open space of the General's Mansion.

At this moment, she received a message from Guo Yan.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I have heard new news, related to the recruitment order. In Guanmo City, every time a child who applies for recruitment appears, he will be sent to the General's Mansion. Someone has paid attention to it. Those children who were sent there are no longer there. Came out."

By this time, it was basically clear that the children were nowhere to be found in the general's mansion, so they could only have been sent elsewhere through a secret passage.

Shen Qingluo sent a message to reply and then received another message from Jingshi Lihuo.

"Master, those sacrifices are the children and young people who were recruited. In the palace of the Yin Dynasty, several halls are densely packed with people, and there are a few empty ones. Judging from the residual aura, it is certain that someone has been there. In addition, all of them have been there. He is unconscious and has a special restriction placed on his body."

"What is the specific restriction? Can it be lifted?"

"It is a kind of restriction that can make mortals fall into a deep sleep, not feel hungry or thirsty, and can always maintain vital signs. If it is released rashly, these children and teenagers will die soon because they have not eaten or drank for a long time, their bodies will deteriorate."

Shen Qingluo frowned slightly after hearing this, "Is there any way to lift the restriction while saving their lives?"

Jingshi Lihuo responded immediately, "Yes, use the anti-grain elixir. Before releasing the restriction, grind the anti-grain elixir into powder, dissolve it in water, and feed everyone some.

In this way, after the restriction is lifted, they can survive for two days. As long as they add some food in time during this period, they will not die after the effect of the medicine wears off. They will be weak for a while at most, eat something good, and slowly recover. Can be replenished. "

Shen Qingluo has not yet refined the Bigu Pill. After cultivating it, a monk can rely on his spiritual power to directly Bigu Elixir. Unless he is seriously injured, or his cultivation level has been abolished, and his spiritual power is gone, the Bigu Pill will be used.

Although there is no ready-made one, she remembers that Bigu Dan exists in the points exchange list of the system mall. One point can be exchanged for ten pieces, which is the cheapest of all redemption items.

Shen Qingluo considers herself not a good person, but if she can save the lives of many innocent people by paying a few points, then she will do it without hesitation.

Of course, if she has to pay a huge price, then she will most likely give up. After all, those people are strangers to her. She has a clear positioning of herself and has a kind heart, but not much.

If you have too much kindness, you will most likely not make it to the end in this world of cultivation where the jungle is strong. In this case, ascending will become an unattainable dream.

Shen Qingluo made a decision quickly, "Jingli, you stay over there for now, I'll be there right away."

"Okay, master, be careful all the way. According to my observation, the monks of the Yin Corpse Sect have already performed a blood sacrifice. The so-called strange phenomenon in the capital should be caused by the blood sacrifice. There is still a vague feeling in the sky above the entire city. The smell of blood.”

(End of this chapter)