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Chapter 53 Hysterical Cultivation(1/2)

The ghost on the soles of Ren Qing's feet spread out inadvertently and touched the man's body.

【Gaoliang】

【Year: fifteen】

【Life life: seven years】

【Disease type: hysteria, deformity】

Ren Qing stared at Gao Liang's disease and stayed on hysteria for a few more breaths.

Seeing Ren Qing silent, Gao Liang said with a sly look: "You should be able to see that Master is about to wake up..."

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help asking: "What?"

"Hehehehehehehe..."

Gao Liang burst into laughter and was about to continue saying something, but saw the fire coming from the town and quickly turned over and crawled into the shadow.

"Come in quickly, the Avenue of Eternal Life is close to you."

When he turned his head, he looked extremely frightened, as if he had encountered a ferocious beast, which was completely opposite to the madness he had shown before.

Ren Qing looked at the end of the street with his blurry vision and found someone holding a lantern illuminating, listening to at least seven or eight people listening to the sound of footsteps.

He couldn't help but feel fear, and his eyes became a little sharp when he looked at him in secret.

However, since you have come here, you naturally cannot retreat. Anyway, the life of the soul split is not worth much, so you should take some risks.

Ren Qing used a hat to cover up his appearance again and prepared to enter the surviving town.

But as soon as he approached ten meters, he found that the undead town was full of strangeness and even some inexplicable misfortune.

First of all, Ren Qing had never seen such a dilapidated town, even Huangsha City was not as dirty as Wudian Town.

With the dim moonlight, he found rotten garbage piled up in the corners of the streets, and the houses he lived in were extremely dilapidated.

Many walls have cracks of varying sizes, and you can even see the furnishings inside and the residents who look like mummies.

Ren Qing felt that the undead town was more like a slum, and it was hard to be related to practice at all, let alone immortality.

He hesitated for a few moments, then stepped on the gray bricks at the entrance and exit of the town.

Whoosh...

An arrow feather shot from a distance and was directly inserted in front of Ren Qing's feet.

Those who secretly peeked at him were obviously hindering themselves from going to the Wukong Town, but it can be seen from the arrow feathers shot out of the bow that their strength was not much different from that of normal people.

Ren Qing waited for a while, a team of officers and soldiers wearing mail ran towards him.

They are well-equipped and wear thick pure black masks on their faces. In addition to their concealing identities, they are more like filtering bacteria in the air.

The leading officer and soldier spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Stop."

"I came to Fuli Town to study medicine."

"I see,"

The officer and soldier looked at each other with complex eyes, and then he took the initiative to make way and let the other party go to the center of the town.

Ren Qing took advantage of the darkness of the sky and the ghosts at the bottom of his feet quietly contacted the officers and soldiers, and the information flow was also revealed in front of him.

【display】

【Disease type: cold body】

...

【Jin Chengxiang】

【Disease type: dull】

………

Ren Qing found that officers and soldiers also had diseases, but they were all mild.

He walked into the town quietly. The officers and soldiers looked at him with a strange look, as if they were looking at the beast that was falling into the trap.

Soon the officers and soldiers disappeared, but the ghost was already hidden in their shadows.

Soon Ren Qing discovered that the officers and soldiers almost surrounded the undead town, and there were many officers and soldiers holding bows and arrows hidden on the eaves.

They are more like preventing the sick people in the town from leaving.

From Gao Liang's terrified expression, we can guess that many people should be killed on weekdays, unlike the ones who leave a living mouth.

Ren Qing's soul splitting soul had encountered two warriors in the ruined temple. They probably thought he was a patient who escaped from the town, so they wanted to capture him and go back to the officers and soldiers to receive the reward.

He realized that there were still officers and soldiers following him not far away, so he turned into the alley.

Ren Qing glanced at the slightly bright sky, put on a black veil under the influence of ghosts, and soon disappeared into the alley with all directions.

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A moment later, a light-footed officer and soldier rushed over with confusion.

He kept looking around, trying to find the disappearing Ren Qing, and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

Just as the officers and soldiers felt that they had no gains and were ready to leave, a figure suddenly appeared behind them, and the hat on their heads had been taken off.

When he saw Ren Qing's appearance rashly, his heart was beating wildly.

"Damn..."

The officers and soldiers waved their long swords to attack Ren Qing, but suddenly they tripped up something and staggered to the wall.

Ren Qing blinked his double pupils on his forehead, and the ghost directly covered the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers trembled, wanting to struggle but couldn't get rid of the ghost at all. Then they felt sleepy and immediately fell asleep.

Although Ren Qing's original body is not there and he cannot display the ability of the nightmare, there is no problem with simply entering a dream.

"Why should we block the surviving town?"

The officers and soldiers replied dumbly: "Because the madness in the town is contagious..."

"What is studying medicine?"

When Ren Qing asked, he noticed that the officers and soldiers had a strange face, so he took it down with a ghost, revealing a sleeping face behind him.

The mask is made of wood and stuffed with fiery red velvet.

Some of them are like the masks of doctors from the Middle Ages in the West. Due to infectious diseases, materials that filter air are placed on the breathing mouth.

The officer and soldier spoke in a dream: "I don't know, I...I..."

His face was exposed to the air, and a fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his expression gradually became distorted.

At this moment, the rising sun slowly rose.

Ren Qing barely maintained his night tour, but probably couldn't hold on for long.

Rich black smoke emerged from the center of the town, and the unpleasant burnt smell became more and more intense. The officers and soldiers trembled even more after absorbing it.

The Endless Town became lively, and a large number of people walked out of the dilapidated houses.

They deliberately dressed up and tidied up, wearing clean clothes and pilgrimage-like expressions, which were incompatible with the dirty and messy environment.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.

With the sufficient light, his body noticed the direction of the black smoke, and a statue seven or eight meters high stood.

It was the Shouxian among the three immortals of Fu Lu and Shou. The iconic sarcoma on the forehead was flesh-and-blood, as if it was constantly moving like a heart.

Ren Qing looked at the statue of Shouxian.

The people on the outermost side fell to the ground, while those in the middle stood down.

The innermost one was staring at the statue of Shouxian, asking respectfully what he was asking, as if he was communicating with the other party.

But in proportion to the location, the closer the person is to the statue, the more sick he will be, and even the breath is dying.

The officers and soldiers beside Ren Qing suddenly returned to normal and looked up at the statue.

"So there are really immortals and immortality."

He knelt on the ground crying and kept knocking his head against the ground, and blood soaked his clothes' chest along his cheeks.

"What the hell?"

Ren Qing used information flow to view officers and soldiers.

【Chen An】

【Disease type: weak qi, hysteria】

He raised his eyebrows, and the officers and soldiers had not had hysteria before.

"Is it..."

Ren Qing had a bold guess in his heart, and then he took the initiative to close the double pupil dream seed on his forehead so that he no longer protected the soul.

The burnt smell turned into a strong medicinal fragrance, making people unable to stop.
To be continued...
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