Fairy, I really am a villain!

Chapter 440 You Will Laugh Again

After hearing his words, Luo Qingni suddenly became quiet.

In fact, this girl's associative ability is not that strong. She still thinks that dreams are just dreams, and dreaming about the streets of Zhoushan is just a coincidence.

After this reminder, she began to understand a little: the deathly aura in the sky did not appear out of thin air, and the vortex was not just scary to look at.

The two walked silently along the river bank, passing by the sparse passers-by; a faint ray of sunlight shone on the river surface, creating a few golden scales, and then disappeared.

Suddenly, she stopped, grabbed Fang Xiwen's hand, and stared at him, "You said there was a way."

"Ok?"

"We can't just leave it alone. I don't want this place to become like a spiritual realm. It's so dark and disgusting." Luo Qingni seemed very resistant.

She vaguely felt that if she just watched Zhoushan City fall and did nothing, one day Guihua Mountain where her home was located might follow suit.

More importantly, the guy in front of her had never let her down—except for being a playboy.

"You are so smart, think of a solution!" Shaking his hand vigorously, Luo Qingni started to show her temper.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen's cold face showed some expression. He looked her up and down and smiled slightly, "Don't talk about whether there is a solution or not. I will only tell you my opinion on the current situation. Let's discuss it together."

"OK."

At this moment, she seemed unusually serious. In order not to disturb her thoughts, she took Fang Xiwen to find a private room with a view of the sky, and the two sat down to talk.

"First of all, what do you think that mass in the sky is?"

"Dead energy, or a mixture of various yin-biased heaven and earth vital energy," she said with a stern face, analyzing seriously, "It must be related to these boatmen. They are bullied every day, so they must be full of anger."

"Do you also think this is the cause?"

"Well, when you bullied me, you still remembered to cook to comfort me, as if it was fair. But they couldn't eat enough, and no one cared about their lives. Human life was like rice. If it were me, I would not let these people go even if I became a ghost!"

As she spoke, Luo Qingni slapped the table and snorted heavily. He nodded slightly.

It must be said that the simple intuition of a silly girl is sometimes quite accurate.

As the saying goes, a three-foot-thick ice does not form overnight. The huge amount of dead air gathered in the sky could not have been created by just these cannon workers who suffered from the fire.

Generally speaking, it is accumulated from generation to generation: in the past, the grain transport officials were the butchers and the people were the fish, they had to pay grain and were also exploited;

Today, the canal officials are gone but the canal gangs are here, and they still suffer the same humiliation. Looking further ahead, the imperial court will not even give them a way to survive.

Just like the man whose family was destroyed, when he was forced to this point, the only option left was to fight him - he had nothing to lose anyway.

"But the most crucial point is that things are not just about motivation, but also about means: to put it bluntly, what can you do with just this anger?" Fang Xiwen just couldn't figure it out.

But what is certain is that there must be some means to exploit them and turn these "anger" and "resentment" into something with lethal power.

"The person who handed over the knife was Xingluo Tiannv, this should be correct. I think this woman has a long-standing grudge against the Dajiang Gang, so it is not difficult to understand her motive of wanting to overturn them... But what method did she use?"

From his current perspective, it seems that the mysterious "Sect of Impermanence of Life and Death" has similar methods, such as corpse-driving: Lin Huazhi once mentioned that the "Three Paths Formation" in the spiritual realm is related to them.

"Lady Luo, you are very knowledgeable. I want to ask you a question."

"Speak!" Luo Qingni puffed out her chest proudly.

"Have you heard of the 'Sect of Immortality'?"

"Well, they are not in the Nine Paths of Evil... But it's okay, I can ask someone else."

"Does your master know?"

"Even if they know, they can't tell us. It will take several days for the flying sword to deliver the letter." She casually drew a line in the air and said with a smile: "Why not ask Xiao Jiang? She will definitely know."

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Soon, several messages dripped through the void.

Looking at these words that turned into flowing light, the sword fairy whose figure faded in the air could not help but roll her eyes. It was unclear whether to say she was wise but appears foolish or foolish but appears wise.

He is smart, but he has the sword of life and death, and he has a step-to-the-sky external scene. He even has the top-level Tao foundation of the Azure Sword Scripture, and his resonance with the heaven and earth is so high that it is about to overflow. As a result, he has not been able to sense the origin of life and death in Jiangzhou.

Call him stupid, but he still asked even though he didn't understand, and even asked the question directly to "the person himself", which was somewhat to the point.

"Tsk tsk, just pamper her."

Just as the sword fairy broke through the void to send a message, a figure in a white dress suddenly appeared in the air, holding her cheek and looking at her with a smile.

"What is pet?" The sword immortal glanced over.

"Using the legendary feature to send a message over a thousand miles, that's not enough? You're so nice to her~"

"It's just what was agreed upon in the contract. What? Are you going to break the contract?"

"How could that be?" The goddess smiled and shook her finger. "Brother Xiwen can do it now with the help of the spirit realm. If he intercepts the information of that little bitch, it will only make him more wary of me. I don't want that."

"You are not worthy of scolding her." The sword immortal sneered.

As far as personal feelings were concerned, she not only did not dislike Jiang Xingchu now, but admired her very much:

After changing his paranoid temper, he became a rational, calm, and decisive killer. Not only would he not act recklessly like that crazy woman, he also made up for the ruthlessness that Fang Xiwen lacked.

Thinking of this, the Sword Immortal looked straight over and sneered, "Look at your stupid look of being blinded by hatred. Jiang Xingchu is a hundred times stronger than you."

"You think I'm taking revenge?"

As if she heard a joke, the goddess covered her mouth and smiled with her eyebrows curved, "Why, even you have been infected by Fang Xiwen, and you can't stand my cruel methods?"

"Is that a cruel question? I'm talking about your ugly appearance."

His expression became more and more sarcastic, and the Sword Immortal shook his head, "You're still playing a game. If you had admitted openly that this was revenge, I would have looked up to you. Despicable."

"Does it really need your high regard? What a nobody."

After saying that, the two women looked at each other, and a flash of coldness crossed their faces.

But soon the sword immortal became expressionless again, and the goddess returned to her smiling face. The latter walked over with lotus steps, as if to take her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, I noticed that you have been talking a lot recently~"

"roll."

Although she didn't move at all, the goddess could feel a sharp blade against her throat. However, she didn't slow down her movements. Instead, she stretched out her finger to pick up the sword fairy's chin, "You can laugh again, and it's not the first time... Hey, you laughed at my brother Xiwen, right?"

"Isn't that disgusting?" The sword immortal was indeed so angry that he laughed. He flicked his sleeves and the rainbow-like sword energy tore the opponent into pieces.

However, the goddess' laughter also broke, as if it came from everywhere, attacking from all directions. The two auras collided and pulled each other, and then disappeared without a trace.

Chapter 441: The Conditions of Catastrophes, the Origin of the Sword Immortal

This time the message came back a little late.

However, Saint Jiang is very busy, and this slight delay actually shows how much she values ​​it.

Lines of text flashed in the air:

【A loving family (4)】

[Saint Girl 1.80m: Why are you asking this all of a sudden? I wanted to save it for the next time I enter the Spirit Realm, so that you won’t forget it too soon... Anyway, since there is a need, I will sort it out here. ]

Almost in an instant, large amounts of text were listed out, including those about "yin objects", "dead air", "the sect of impermanence of life and death", etc., each divided into one or several items, appearing very organized.

The most noteworthy ones are the two related to the generation of monsters in the spirit realm:

[Saint Girl 1.80m: The first condition is the "source".]

[It is well known that Yin objects fear Yang. Except for some extremely powerful individuals, ordinary Yin objects are almost impossible to exist in the world. They either dissipate on the spot or fall to places like Huangquan, the Styx, and Fengdu, where there is an environment that allows them to exist.]

[Obviously, the spiritual realm you took us to also meets this condition. Perhaps there are similar places in the world? The information shows that there "seems" to be one in the vast sea.]

【The second condition is "dependence." 】

[Like Yin objects such as ghosts, grudges, souls, and spirits, their common characteristics are that they have no entity and their essence is similar to the primordial energy of heaven and earth. ]

[It is also because of this characteristic that ghost cultivation is possible - relying on subduing ghosts and absorbing them to achieve the result of advanced cultivation. ]

[So most of the attacks of Yin objects are on the soul level, which is why there is a saying among the people that "the Yang Qi is sucked away": in essence, it is the soul that is damaged first, and then the flesh and blood are damaged.]

[However, the Yin objects we see in the spiritual realm all have physical bodies, not only retaining a certain degree of intelligence, but also having the desire to devour flesh and blood.]

[I guess it’s because those deceased people have resentment in their hearts, and the spiritual realm itself has characteristics suitable for the existence of yin objects. After the passage of time, it has become like that...]

After reading the long information, Fang Xiwen gave a very straightforward exclamation of admiration.

It was obvious that the information Jiang Xingchu had found was incomplete. After all, it was normal for secrets like this to be scattered here and there, but she was forced to give it to him.

I put it together based on my own understanding.

Not only is the argument coherent, but the entire logic also makes sense.

'However, although I admire you, Xing Chu's second statement is still debatable...' Among all the arguments, he only disagreed with the point that those evil objects were "deceased people".

【Head of the Household: Thank you for your help. I love you! 】

[Saint Lady 1.80m tall: ...You are not sincere at all. Tell me in person next time. ]

[Saint Lady 1.80m tall: By the way, have you run into any trouble? Are you short of manpower? ]

[Head of the House: A little...][Are two masters enough? ]

Otherwise, how can we say that Jiang Xingchu is courageous? He speaks without hesitation and even asks if it is enough... With this configuration, he can smash the mountain gates of small forces!

Sects like the Red Sect and the Demonic Sect, their strongest supreme elders are only at the seventh or eighth level.

If Yaoguang could come, she should be able to make it in time, and a grandmaster is enough to influence the outcome of the battle... But if his guess is correct, the more masters who come, the more chaotic Jiangzhou will become, and the consequences will only become more serious!

After explaining a few things, Fang Xiwen ended the conversation and sent a private message to her sister.

During this period of time, there were many conversations in the "group", but Fang Qingxiao never spoke - after excluding the possibility that she was still angry with him, this was indeed a bit strange.

Logically speaking, when he said he was in trouble, the sister should have asked "Who to kill?"

"See, I told you asking Xiao Jiang would be useful."

Patting her butt and standing up, Luo Qingni actually looked like she had helped a lot. She stretched out her hand to him and looked up and said, "Give me a reward."

"Just because you opened your mouth? What has it got to do with you?"

"I reminded you!"

"You are not good at anything, but you are eager to take credit for it." Fang Xiwen wanted to verify his guess. He was too lazy to pay attention to her and clapped his hands. "You have such a big head, but you only know how to remind people. What's the use of you?"

"Say one more thing!"

Luo Qingni chased him downstairs with a puffed face. She thought they were going to the mass grave to investigate the so-called "source", but Fang Xiwen pulled her into the alleys of the city again.