Who are you calling a stable boy?!

In the courtyard, there didn't seem to be many players selling information about the Incompetent Dimension, or rather, it seemed that not many players would actively research the Incompetent Dimension. So even though Zheng Jing was trying to find it, he didn't get much useful information.

His understanding of the powerless plane is still very limited.

But just now, when Grandma Deng Ai's soul disappeared, Zheng Jing, who had been a captain in Soul Society and had seen the Sage of Six Paths in the belly of King Yama, sensed a familiar feeling...

However, he doesn't have time to delve into this aspect right now.

With a wave of his hand, Zheng Jing wiped away the curse written in blood on the old man's body. He then took out a piece of sandalwood larger than a human head from his backpack, revealing four more arms. He picked up his phone and several prepared tools.

He pulled out a photo of Deng Ai's grandmother from his phone, and following the old woman's appearance in the photo, Zheng Jing's arms moved swiftly, making the sandalwood change shape with a clanging sound.

A dozen seconds later, Zheng Jing stopped and examined the sandalwood skull in his hands.

Not bad, your skills haven't declined.

With a sigh, Zheng Jing placed the head neatly on the old man's neck.

"We're still missing the funeral clothes and the coffin..."

As he muttered to himself, the sound of noisy footsteps approached from outside the ancestral hall.

The men were startled by the commotion at the ancestral hall and rushed over in a flurry.

Before the village chief could open the door, Zheng Jing pulled it open from inside the ancestral hall.

Upon seeing Zheng Jing, a complete stranger, the strong men holding flashlights gripped the machetes, axes, sickles, and pitchforks in their other hands tightly.

According to Deng Ai, these people were originally ordinary people who were law-abiding citizens. Zheng Jing looked around and indeed saw that they all seemed to be blinded by evil.

And judging by the timeline, they probably hadn't actually killed anyone yet.

With this thought in mind, Zheng Jing didn't wait for the villagers to question him; he simply moved his throat—

"what!"

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"Brother Tang, if you ever come to Chongqing, be sure to contact me! I'll definitely show you around!"

At the dinner table, Liu Wen, whose face was flushed from drinking, raised his glass to Tang Mou.

"sure!"

Tang Mou patted Liu Wen on the shoulder and nodded with a smile.

"Brother Tang, why don't you stay a few more days? You can come with us."

"No, no, I've already booked my ticket home."

Tang Mou waved his hand in response to Chen Tao's suggestion.

He's taking the bullet train home tomorrow morning, and tonight's meal is a farewell dinner for him from four young people.

"Speaking of going home, do you think Master Zheng might have already gone back to his hometown of Liquan?"

When Zhang Congcong suddenly said that, everyone at the table fell silent.

Tang Mou couldn't help but glance at Deng Ai.

This girl was the only person on the Golden Summit who saw Zheng Jing leave. It was fortunate that the scenic area staff helped them, otherwise they would have been surrounded by tourists asking them when they were going to leave.

The scenic area also wanted to meet Zheng Jing, but Deng Ai insisted to everyone that she didn't know where Zheng Jing came down the mountain from. Given how things had developed, it was impossible to force a young girl who had just been determined to jump off a cliff to commit suicide over this matter. So, in the end, Tang Mou and Deng Ai were able to take the first bus down from the Golden Summit together.

However, as time went on, Tang Mou estimated that if this matter were to spread online, it might—

"Ah, sorry!"

Just then, Deng Ai's phone rang.

She apologized, took out her phone, and paused for a moment before answering the call with a somewhat complicated expression.

Yes, I am...

Under everyone's gaze, Deng Ai stared wide-eyed for a moment after hearing something on the other end of the phone, then suddenly covered her mouth, buried her head, and her shoulders trembled.

I couldn't cry.

Chapter 271: Wherever there's danger, there's my brother.

After asking Chen Tao a couple of questions, Tang Mou realized it seemed to be a rather complicated family matter. Seeing Deng Ai's agitated state, Tang Mou didn't press the matter further.

In the end, Deng Ai, who was completely in tears, was helped back to the hotel where the four of them were staying by Zhang Congcong. Before leaving, Deng Ai, who had calmed down a little, apologized to Tang Mou, saying that she had spoiled everyone's fun.

Tang Mou, of course, didn't care about that.

After comforting the young girl for a few moments, Tang Mou parted ways with the four young people, since they weren't staying at the same hotel, and then returned to his own hotel.

Opening his laptop, Tang Mou didn't rush to edit the footage he had recorded during today's live stream. Instead, he started searching online.

"Uh oh, I knew it..."

Looking at the "Monkey King of Mount Emei" that had already climbed to the top five of several trending topics, Tang Mou muttered something and leaned back in his chair.

At the time, he was unable to capture a clear picture of Zheng Jing rescuing Deng Ai.

In reality, none of the tourists standing by the stone railing managed to capture a clear picture of the entire process.

In contrast, Zheng Jing clearly appeared for several hours during Tang Mou's live broadcast that lasted for more than ten hours.

No one even needs to dig this out. Just those few pranksters in his livestream room will probably start editing videos after shouting "My country!" to spread the name "Monkey King of Emei Mountain."

Logically speaking, Tang Mou should be able to ride the wave of immense popularity this time.

Regardless of how many people think this is a hoax, many will believe that true masters are indeed among ordinary people. From the perspective of influencer marketing, if he can seize this opportunity, he may achieve financial freedom.

But Tang Mou didn't seem very happy at the moment.

He rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and pondered for a moment...

Then I opened the panel and entered the trading group.

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[Poor Tom (Asia)]: Have any of you in Asia seen that Emei Mountain monkey guy trending on social media lately? Has anyone uploaded it to YouTube or Douyin?

[Friendship is Magic (Americas)]: Monkey King from Mount Emei? Wait a minute, let me look...

【Friendship is Magic (Americas)】: It really is! It's trending third on Douyin! Who is it? Is it a Chinese internet celebrity?

[Poor Tom (Asia)]: At times like this, I wonder when trading groups will add emoji and video sharing features.

[Poor Tom (Asia)]: You'll see when you take a look.

[White Bear (Europe)]: I'll take a look too.

-

Tang Mou waited a moment, knowing that even if there were slices on the external network, they wouldn't last long.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Friendship is Magic and the polar bear made a new move.

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[Friendship is Magic (Americas)]: Is this true? I specifically looked it up, and it says that the Golden Summit of Mount Emei is over 3,000 meters above sea level?

[White Bear (Europe)]: The altitude is no longer important; the key question is how this young man, known as the Monkey King of Mount Emei, managed to rescue the person.

[Friendship is Magic (Americas)]: Yeah, yeah! That's amazing! I feel like if I were there, just looking down would make my legs go weak...

Poor Tom (Asia): Isn't that an exaggeration?

[Polar Bear (Europe)]: It's truly amazing. Can humans really perform this action independently without any external force?

[Friendship is Magic (Americas)]: Could this be real kung fu? I see a lot of people talking about this in the comments section.

[White Bear (Europe)]: Don't forget, our home is a powerless plane certified by the courtyard. If there really is a human who can do this, then either the upper limit of human ability in the powerless plane is higher than we previously imagined, or... this young man is one of us.

[White Bear (Europe)]: Tom, you brought this up because you had this suspicion, right?

Poor Tom (Asia): I didn't really want to open the box...

-

Tang Mou took a sip of water to moisten his slightly dry mouth.

He wasn't actually sure if Zheng Jing was one of their players.

If that's true, although he can't open everyone's boxes directly like the administrators, he chats in the group from time to time, which allows him to at least guess whether some people in the group are from China.

For example, characters like Friendship Is Magic and Polar Bear clearly don't look like Chinese people, or even people from other parts of Asia.

To be honest, he didn't intend to bring up the topic among his group members, but since it was so popular online, he figured it would be discussed in the group sooner or later, so he figured he might as well be the first to bring it up.

Anyway, everyone in the group probably already knew that he was from China.

Just as Tang Mou was pondering how to continue the topic, a new message popped up in the trading group.

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【Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Europe)】: @Like a Handsome Guy Falling from the Sky! Are you there?

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: Yes, what's up?

[Poor Tom (Asia)]: Wow! Boss, when did you arrive?

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: Don't assume I'm not here; sometimes I really am not here.jpg

[Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Europe)]: Excuse me, sir, I'm sorry to bother you! But I really need help. I... I'd like to ask you to help me, to help my friends...

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: Don't rush, tell me about it.

[Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Europe)]: Here's the thing, I'm currently in another material plane, and my friends here have been caught up in a terrible armed conflict. Someone wants to use a moving city to directly crash into another moving city! And now—ah, sorry, the moving city is, well, how should I explain it...

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: I've seen similar concepts in many science fiction works, such as cities that can move on land. Is that right?

[Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Europe)]: Yes, yes! That's it!

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: So you want me to go and help you rescue your friend, right?

[Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Europe)]: Um! Don't worry! I just reached level 5 recently! I'll reward you with a quest! Even if I use all my savings, it might not be much... but please! I... I really can't think of anyone else to ask for help! I'm sorry... I... I...

[Like a handsome guy falling from the sky]: Don't be afraid, I just finished what I was doing and now I have some free time.

【Like a handsome guy falling from the sky】: Task name, please send it.

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"Very good!!"

Anna's small body jumped up immediately.

"What's wrong, Anna—"

Caught off guard, Amiya was suddenly grabbed and hugged by Anna.

Before she could ask any more questions, Anna exclaimed, "The handsome young man has agreed to come and help!"

"He's almost there!!"

Chapter 272: Where to go? Who to save? How many?

"Handsome, Mr. Handsome?"

Amiya looked at the overjoyed Anna with a somewhat bewildered expression.

In order to be able to negotiate work with Lungmen, Amiya had previously brushed up on the Lungmen dialect. She remembered that the word "handsome boy" existed in the Lungmen dialect and roughly meant a boy with a handsome appearance.

Perhaps she misheard?

"Anna, is this... handsome gentleman you mentioned from Lungmen?"

Amiya asked.

Anna shook her head, then, as if she had seen something, released Amiya.

"coming!"

As Anna shouted this, she turned around, and everyone else present followed her and looked ahead.

A strong gust of wind suddenly blew up in the dimly lit, abandoned building.

Then, a golden sphere of light suddenly appeared on the ground, which was scattered with dust and building debris.

Seeing the ball of light that was about the height of a person, Amiya immediately shielded the Doctor behind her.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the sphere of light shattered silently, revealing a human figure.

He was a robust young man.