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Chapter 340 Yinming Sect

After a while, Li Ming woke up, but found something wrong. There was a whistling sound in his ears, and his feet were weak and extremely unstable. There were several children around him, but he could still notice something was wrong.

Unlike the fairy-like figure in the town, he was now surrounded by a black wind, which looked like it was not a good thing.

At this moment, Li Ming's slight movement was obviously noticed by the cultivator with the demonic wind. He chuckled and said, "What a beast! The magic of bewitching only lasted less than a cup of tea. Wonderful, wonderful."

However, Li Ming did not feel any more uneasy in his heart. It was just that he was already in trouble. There was no room for struggle. He could only take it one step at a time.

It was unknown how long it took, but the three monks finally stopped the wind, and Li Ming felt grounded again.

The leader muttered something and waved his sleeves. A black air whooshed into his sleeves.

Only then did Li Ming realize that the black wind was probably not a spell, but some kind of magical weapon.

Seeing that Li Ming was well-behaved and sensible, not struggling or whinnying, the monk felt increasingly satisfied. He nodded and said, "This is the last batch. Brother Chang, you go and make the arrangements. I will take the ox and the child away. If Manager Liu asks, just tell him directly."

While he was talking to the other two, Li Ming was looking around. He saw that this should have been a mountain, but someone had cut off the top of the mountain, and it had become a platform square.

Right on this platform, there are numerous palaces and innumerable attics, but no matter how you look at it, there is a strange and cold feeling, as if the yin energy is too heavy.

Looking closely, the carvings on the details of the pavilions and palaces seemed to be either skeletons, evil spirits, or demons. The cold wind blew through the mountains, and bursts of screams that sounded like wailing and crying made Li Ming feel cold.

"Oh no! This isn't some immortal palace, it's more like a hell on earth..."

Li Ming felt bitter, thinking that he had lived an upright life, but now he had joined this damn evil sect. How unlucky.

That's what he said, but actually Li Ming didn't care much. He was going to be an scalper in this life anyway, and even if he succeeded in cultivation, he would just be a monster. Why bother worrying about good and evil? He just felt that the demonic wind was not as handsome and elegant as the fairy air.

The situation was explained clearly over there. A monk wearing cloud-patterned clothes came forward and touched Gou Shengzi's head. Gou Shengzi immediately woke up and looked at the gloomy place with a look of fear.

Then he turned around and saw Li Ming. He felt as if he had found a spiritual comfort and quickly got up and hugged Li Ming's thighs.

The monk smiled softly and said, "Don't panic. From now on, you will be my child. You can be my helper. No one in the Yinming Sect will bully you. Come with me."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward leisurely. Li Ming also followed him slowly. Goushengzi also climbed onto Li Ming's back in two or three steps. It seemed that as long as he was with Dahuang, he would have a sense of reliance and security.

The monk walked for a while and finally stopped in front of a courtyard. He said to Gou Shengzi, "What's your name?"

Gou Shengzi thought for a moment and said, "My name is Zhang An."

The monk nodded and said, "From now on, you will be my child. You must call me Master. My Taoist name is Lei Dongzi. If others mention Lei Dongzi, they are referring to me. Do you understand?"

Goushengzi, oh no, Zhang An nodded quickly.

Lei Dongzi nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Li Ming and said, "Although I don't know why you have awakened your spiritual intelligence, you only have strong Qi and blood, without any demonic energy. Could it be that there is no method of cultivation in your bloodline?"

Li Ming had no idea about the method of bloodline inheritance and cultivation, so he shook his head immediately.

Lei Dongzi groaned for a moment, as if deep in thought, before saying, "It's not difficult. I'll go to the library later and select a magic method for you. You should practice diligently. When the time comes, you'll be able to soar through the clouds and mist, fly through the sky and burrow into the earth. If you can do good things for me, I'll definitely benefit from it."

Li Ming mooed twice when he heard the sound. Lei Dongzi walked inside. After entering the yard, he pointed to the east corner and said, "Oh, by the way, I have to give you a name. Da Huang is too common, so I'll call you..." Lei Dongzi called for a long time, slapped his forehead and said, "Let's call you the powerful yellow-haired monster!"

Li Ming immediately shook his head. Seeing this, Lei Dongzi pondered for a long time and then said, "Then we'll call him the Yellow-haired Strong Monster."

"Can you even come up with a name? If you can't, just don't do it randomly, okay?"

If Li Ming could speak now, he would have already started communicating through the microphone. Unfortunately, the transverse bone in his larynx has not yet dissolved, so he can only shake his head frantically to express his opposition.

Zhang An thought for a moment and said, "Master, I see that Da Huang doesn't want to be called by any other name, but there's no need to rush. Isn't it said that immortals' spirit animals can speak? When Da Huang can speak, let him choose a name himself."

Seeing that his younger brother understood his intentions, Li Ming nodded frantically. Lei Dongzi showed some hesitation on his face, but finally nodded and said, "Then I'll do as you say. Take good care of him from now on. If anything goes wrong with Da Huang, I'll make you pay!"

Zhang An naturally agreed, and then Lei Dongzi arranged a room for him.

At the same time, at Shanmen Square.

Rays of light of various colors, black wind, or dark clouds came one after another and stopped here.

Soon, a large group of children appeared in front of the mountain gate. Needless to say, they were naturally children with suitable physiques.

A rough estimate is that there should be four or five hundred people, which shows that there are quite a lot of people around this mountain range, otherwise there wouldn't be so many children.

Not long after, a black-robed monk holding a small bell in his hand strode over. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be no more than forty years old, of medium build, wearing a jade hairpin with three strings of beads hanging from it, which made a jingling sound when he walked.

At this moment, the monks also cast spells to wake up the children. Facing the mountain gate with gusts of cold wind, many of these children started crying. After all, they were children, and once they started crying, they all started to cry. For a while, the scene was chaotic and noisy.

The middle-aged monk's expression remained unchanged. He took out a hammer from somewhere and gently struck the small bell in his hand. A whimpering sound like a ghost crying was heard, and the place suddenly became silent.

The middle-aged monk nodded and said, "Where is the list?"

A thin young man hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a jade tablet. The middle-aged monk took it, closed his eyes, opened them again, looked around, and frowned.

"The number is wrong?"

The skinny monk quickly said, "Reporting to Manager Liu, the Grandmaster of Ten Thousand Ghosts asked for nine boys, the Master of Yin asked for seven, the Grandmaster of Xu Ling asked for six... and Uncle Lei asked for a boy and a yellow ox and left."

"Tong'er? Huang Niu?"

When Manager Liu heard the names of the previous people, his expression remained unchanged, but when the three words "Uncle Lei" came out, a hint of displeasure clearly flashed across his face.

He then waved his sleeves and said, "Even the yellow ox is greedy? Could it be that the ghosts in the Honored Soul Banner don't eat ghosts, but want to eat flesh and blood?"

The young man knew that Manager Liu and Lei Dongzi were not on good terms, so he cried out inwardly and could only stammer, "Uncle Lei went to Qianjiazhuang and saw that the yellow ox was so powerful and so humane. He was so excited that he brought it to the sect, saying that it would be used as a footman. Uncle Lei has always been imaginative and unconventional, so we didn't dare to stop him."

Manager Liu snorted coldly and said, "I'll report him to the elders sooner or later. This is outrageous!"

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