Alien Dust

Chapter 352: Evil Spirits in Prison
Early in the morning, the small village was bathed in the first rays of sunshine. The lush herbs and flowers made everything here seem to be filtered through a soft filter. The village, originally located in the forest valley, was exceptionally quiet and unique. However, the small town with a prison outside the village made the scene more abrupt.

After waking up, Wu Hen had to go to work in the town.

Ding Di also went to the town with Wu Hen. In addition, the village chief and villagers also brought their fruits and vegetables to the morning market in the town.

Villagers are not directly obliged to hand over their fruits and vegetables.

They also sell normally, but the price is subject to certain regulation, which is less than the reward they get by trading with other villages themselves. This is what Ding Di said about paying an extra tax.

But judging from the state of the villagers, their resistance is not very strong, they just complain a few words.

Obviously, the villagers were used to living an independent life without having to pay royal taxes, so it was inevitable that they were somewhat reluctant to be suddenly taken over by a prison-like town.

The residents of the town were very happy because they could finally buy delicious vegetables and fruits. After all, the consequence of malnutrition when living on this land was not illness, but gradually becoming a terrible evil spirit.

"White Radish, so you're here. I didn't see you for a few days."

"The salary here is not good. If I work as a worker in a bigger place, my life may not be as comfortable as growing herbs."

"Young people are like this. They can't stay in small places and always want to run to bigger towns. As a result, they work as cattle and horses in towns. The cattle and horses in our village don't work like that. They have to go back to the shed to sleep before dark."

The villagers greeted Wu Hen warmly, and couldn't help but scold him.

Wu Hen was also speechless.

Such a big thing happened last night, but the villagers have gotten used to it. They even have a kind of calmness that makes them accept defeat. They are still complaining to the village chief, saying that they should have fled to the west last night, and maybe they could have been free for a few more days.

Wu Hen and Ding Di arrived at the center of the town. Ding Di was not interested in the negotiations between the village and the town.

He found the judges in white and testified to Wu Hen's identity.

Wu Hen was released in court, but his compulsory labor could not be exempted. He still had to work for the thriving town. If he was lucky enough to encounter a dark energy spring, the town could continue to mine and expand its scale.

When his identity was still under suspicion, Wu Hen only had to work a few hours a day. The rest of the time he spent chatting with the girls and aunts in the town, and drinking and sunbathing with some old friends.

After his identity was guaranteed by Ding Di, Wu Hen had to work two jobs.

Not only did he have to help Dingdi take care of his herb garden, but he also had to work as a worker in the town.

The worst part is, neither of these jobs is paid!
This is what it’s like to be an illegal resident, with no human rights at all.

Fortunately, life is relatively peaceful. After eating every day, I communicate with the idle spiritual factors in the world. My body is getting stronger day by day, and I am no longer a thin dog.

"Wu Hen, collect those ripe medicinal roots, grind them into powder using a grinder, and use them for a steam bath at night. It should be able to improve your physique." Ding Di said.

After working for the old man for a while, Ding Di finally gave him some real rewards.

Wu Hen had actually discovered a long time ago that the herbs planted by the old man were actually rich in spiritual properties, but because they were someone else's property, it was not easy to take them secretly.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ding." Wu Hen said.

As soon as night fell, the town began to walk on the earth.

Although the town is moving at a fast speed, people living in the town can hardly notice the rapid movement of the entire prison town, just like being on a smooth train.

Following Mr. Ding's instructions, Wu Hen took a medicinal bath.

When Wu Hen's whole body was soaked in it, he clearly felt some damp and cold air being evaporated from his internal organs. Through perception, Wu Hen even found that these moisture-like things were black and blood-colored, as if some kind of disease had been living in the body for a long time.

"Your body has been severely corroded by dark radiation. I was worried that one day at night, you would turn into an evil spirit." Old Ding was adding firewood to the bathtub.

"Is this dark radiation very scary?" Wu Hen asked.

"You should have seen the dark engine and come into contact with dark energy. The entire Daxuan is centered on dark energy technology and has a very high status in the entire Cangchu Divine Destiny. Even some powerful upper-class human beings are afraid of the entire Daxuan Empire. You have experienced it yourself. Just the scale of a small town is enough to deal with top practitioners like you... But powerful forces are destined to have some terrible constraints. In the process of our continuous mining, research and development, and utilization of dark energy, dark energy is also corroding us." Ding Di said.

"Is this thing like a chronic toxin, a chronic curse?" Wu Hen asked.

"Yes, haven't you ever been to a city full of evil spirits?" Ding Di said.

Wu Hen nodded.

Wu Hen was deeply impressed by the evil city that was home to a large number of evil spirits and was growing every day.

"That is the consequence of our abuse of dark energy. We control the most powerful substance in the universe, but it is also equivalent to making a deal with the devil. If we are not careful, the entire city and the entire empire will fall into hell." Ding Di explained.

"Is there any way to prevent this dark radiation?" Wu Hen asked.

“The bigger the city, the greater the probability of evil spirits being born, because all operations of the entire huge city are inseparable from the drive of dark energy. Whenever some major measures are taken, tens of thousands of dark engines will be started, and those engaged in related work will be affected by dark radiation, unless you can climb to the upper level, have abundant resources, good maintenance, a healthy team, and stay away from those high-risk areas.” Ding Di said.

"So even in such a highly developed technological civilization, farming villages and simple towns still exist, and dark radiation has relatively little impact on these residents," said Wu Hen.

"Yes, after our village's one-year service is over, everyone will probably choose to go out on their own." Ding Di nodded. The effect of the medicinal bath is obvious.

As the dark radiation pathological strands in the body were evaporated like cold air, Wu Hen felt as if a layer of shackles on his body had been removed, and his body functions were greatly improved.

"Second level physique!"

There was a look of joy on Wu Hen's face.

After going through so much trouble, I finally saw significant improvement.

Although Wu Hen's physique has only increased about ten times from the first level to the second level, all of his abilities are based on his physical foundation, and his combat effectiveness has increased by more than ten times.

"I feel like I can challenge Prison Town. I'll talk to the warden and ask him to activate Prison Town's strongest form to fight me. I will take back the dignity of that day!" Wu Hen stretched his muscles and became arrogant.

Ding Di picked up the stick and hit Wu Hen on the head, cursing angrily: "I told you to be low-key, why are you so arrogant?"

"Hehe, I was just kidding. Everyone in this town is very warm and friendly. They treat me as one of their own. How could I destroy everyone's homes just for that little bit of dignity?" Wu Hen said.

"Do you remember asking me before what the sun in the sky is?" Ding Di said.

"Can you tell me now?"

"You need to know that it also has eyes," said Dingdi.

"Could it be that this is the sun that you artificially created?" Wu Hen guessed.

Wu Hen thought of Zai Wu!
The sun hanging high in the evil soil.

Is there a possibility that their Daxuan's artificial Tianmang has lost control for some reason and turned into a being like an evil spirit!

"There is still a lot you need to understand," said Ding Di.

Wu Hen nodded and stopped being stubborn.

He understood that it was not that the old man in front of him was unwilling to explain it to him, but that different universes had different cognitions. If he had not witnessed a prison town attacking him with his own eyes, he would have found it absurd just by listening to Ding Di's words.

The cognition is completely different, so only through personal experience can one understand this place. Moreover, Ding Di is not very clear about Wu Hen's strength. It's like a pony crossing a river. Only he knows the depth of the river. The depth is also relative to the different levels of brilliant life...

In short, Ding Di could only remind Wu Hen that with his current combat power and his current understanding of this place, he was not yet at the point where he could unleash his fists and feet to crush all obstacles.

Wu Hen didn't jump either.

He first had to figure out what the magnetic restriction that could suppress his extraordinary power was, what the principle was, and how to break it.

“Woooooo ...

Suddenly, bursts of sirens were heard from the direction of the town, and the powerful searchlight lit up again.

"Is there an enemy attack?" Wu Hen immediately jumped out of the medicinal bath tub.

Dingdi frowned.

"Knock knock knock~" Soon, there was a knock on the door.

It seemed that the situation was quite urgent. The person knocking on the door did not wait for it to be opened, but directly pushed open the unlocked door.

It was the female prison warden. She stepped in wearing long leather boots and just saw Wu Hen standing up from the bathtub. Wu Hen, who was no longer a thin dog, was also very confident. He put his hands on his waist and looked at the woman who broke in.

"Come with me. The warden hopes you can help us solve a problem." The woman tried her best to keep her eyes straight and spoke very quickly.

"Did a prisoner escape?" Ding Di asked.

The prison officer frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "An evil spirit was born in the prison. It is very powerful and has strange abilities. It has killed two prison guards and seven prisoners. The warden said that if you solve this problem for us, he will give you a can of dark energy as a reward."

Dark energy is the spiritual spring, which can directly help Wu Hen improve his cultivation.

This thing is equivalent to the hard currency of this world, so Wu Hen doesn't mind spending it.

Mainly because I was just sitting around doing nothing and had just been promoted to the second-level physique, so this was a good opportunity for me to establish my prestige.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Please at least put on some pants!"

"Oh……"

(End of this chapter)