After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 144 City Lord
The dungeon at this time is far more chaotic than before.

Most of the people who evacuated from the ground into the dungeon were in a depressed state. Song Jingmo did not rashly try to ask such people for news.

In an environment that is not safe or trusted, these people will maintain a state of extreme vigilance, like a frightened bird, once they notice a little bit of abnormality, they will make a big reaction.

Therefore, the most ideal people to inquire about news are those who can open up the relationship no matter where they are.

For example, the staff before the dungeon, or the waiter who retreated from the auction house into the dungeon.

Insiders always have more information than ordinary people outside.

But these people are always more life-saving.

A little disappointed, Song Jingmo moved his eyes away from the crowded place, and unconsciously walked to a box where he used to stay.

When he was about to approach, someone just came out of it, and the two almost collided. Song Jingmo subconsciously moved aside, never thinking that the other party would stand still.

Song Jingmo felt a little strange, and looked up at the tall masked man in front of him.

To be precise, she was a young man with a clear temperament. Her gaze was level with the other's chin, and she could just see the neat chin line.

"What's the matter?" Song Jingmo noticed that the other party's gaze stayed on him.

But she was sure that she did not know this stranger.

Li Mu hurriedly looked away, and seriously apologized to the girl in front of him.

"I felt some familiar breath, I lost my composure just now, I'm sorry—" Song Jingmo waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

The other party was not malicious, and there was no offense in the eyes.

There is a high probability that they have admitted to the wrong person. There is no need to waste the time of both parties because of such a small matter.

After an interruption, Song Jingmo also realized that he had deviated from the expected plan, and planned to find someone in another area to inquire about the news.

Watching the person leave, Li Mu looked down at the hand he almost subconsciously extended.

Is the breath I felt just now an illusion?
But that girl didn't have the familiar blood fluctuations.

It's easy to verify. You just need to inject blood spiritual power into the opponent's body and see if you can get a response.

Their family often uses this method to verify the lost clansmen.

Li Mu has been walking in the mainland for so many years, and he also used this method to find some descendants of the tribe with a high concentration of blood.

The last time I spent my cultivation to lock the opportunity to locate the disordered city, and then found the dungeon by looking for the breath.

The aura left by the dungeon was not strong, and Li Mu also thought about the possibility that the person he was looking for had already left here.

It was too late to collect more information, and first discovered the crisis that Discord City was about to face.

Li Mu, who bears a special responsibility, can't directly intervene in it. He can only remind the major forces in Discord City through some methods, and at the same time spread the news more widely.

Ordinary people cannot build shelters, and dungeons are ready-made shelters.

Before, the development of things was under Li Mu's control, and he only cared about the general direction.

However, just two days ago, there was a power change in the dungeon, and the manager changed.

The new manager secretly screened the sacrifices and sent them to the ground in a non-secret way without telling the powerful people.

Li Mu has been recuperating from his injuries for the past few days, and has not noticed the changes in the outside world. As soon as he finished training today, he heard discussions outside that people were panicking, fearing that he would not be able to hand over enough spirit stones to be sacrificed.

Those people were worried, but Li Mu's heart became angry when he heard it.

The dungeon has enough supplies and defenses, so there is no need to send sacrifices.

Using living people as sacrifices, the strength of the resentful spirits will only become stronger.

In this way, sooner or later, the resentful spirit will be fed into an evil spirit that can open the dungeon's shell!
Li Mu went to find the city lord of Disorder City, and was told that the lord of the city didn't see any guests, so he turned around and took a chance to leave the dungeon.

He must know the situation outside, otherwise, once the situation gets out of control, the evil spirits will massacre the city.

Chaos City has a population of several 10, and the huge resentment generated by such a large number of people dying at the same time will become the best nourishment for the evil spirits.

You can't just watch Disorder City become a place to raise Gu...

At this time, Song Jingmo successfully found a businessman who looked very clever and was indeed well-informed.

Hand over the spirit stone and report the news.

Song Jingmo was very satisfied with this transaction method, and asked all the questions he wanted to know, and got some weird eyes from the news merchant.

"You can think about it. Anyone can ask anyone about this news, and the accuracy is almost indistinguishable. Are you sure you want to buy this news?"

What Song Jingmo asked was what happened in the dungeon during this period. Although there were several questions, they were all about the same thing.

"I've inquired about it. Your news is authentic and the most detailed. If you buy it from you, the news is definitely worth the price." Song Jingmo just opened his mouth with just-right compliments, making the news merchant extremely happy.

"If you want truthful and comprehensive news, then you have found the right person." The news merchant skillfully opened the soundproof barrier to prevent other people from eavesdropping, and then narrated the big and small things that happened in the dungeon during this period In other words, he told things in a very orderly manner, so that people would not be confused after listening.

After Song Jingmo listened, he pushed a bag of spirit stones to the news merchant.

The message merchant opened the bag with one hand and saw the high-grade spirit stone inside, grinning sincerely.

"You are so sincere, I will send you another message."

"But you can't tell this news outside. If someone with a heart hears it, be careful not to save your life." When the news merchant spoke, he activated a spiritual weapon on his body. This spiritual weapon can block other people's soul power exploration , is only used by news merchants when trading valuable or deadly news.

Unexpectedly, a layer of transparent restrictions was also laid down at the same time, and the safety precautions were strictly controlled.

"The city lord may have been taken away by the resentful spirit." The news merchant said this so quickly and softly that Song Jingmo almost didn't hear it clearly.

Seeing the surprise in Song Jingmo's eyes, the news merchant also shook his head with a low expression and sighed.

"There is no definite basis for this matter. My information channel is reliable, and it is estimated that it will not be bad. I just don't know how the city lord is doing now."

Hearing that the businessman's concern for the city lord did not seem fake, Song Jingmo was puzzled, took out another bag of spirit stones, and directly stated that he wanted to inquire about the city lord's news.

"I'm very curious about the city lord. I haven't seen the city lord in Discord City for so long. If you know anything about the city lord, you can tell me." Song Jingmo pushed the Lingshi bag forward .

The news merchant was really excited this time, and joined Song Jingmo's side.

"If we want to talk about the city lord, we have to start with the establishment of Discord City..."

In the skillful narration of the news merchant, Song Jingmo learned about the roles played by the lord of the disordered city and what he did from the establishment of the disordered city to the present.

Song Jingmo thought at first that the owner of Discord City was probably a villain, but after listening to it, he found that the owner of Disorder City was a simple and good person.

Also an unqualified businessman.

Discord City looks chaotic and disorderly, but it actually provides a shelter for those nearby.

No one needs to stare at it deliberately, anyone who has heard of the city of disorder knows the rules of the city of disorder, even if it is a newcomer, it can be quickly informed of these potential rules of the city of disorder.

It is said that there is no order, but in fact it is just that there is no expressly stipulated order.

Once you enter Disorder City, you are not allowed to kill people at will, as long as you are willing to find a job, you can make a living.

Enemies must abide by the rules of Disorder City when they enter the city. The only way to kill people without being held accountable is to kill them in the underground arena where life and death are irrelevant.

In the disorderly city, do not go to war, do not do bad business.

Once you enter the city, you will spend everywhere.

When doing business in the city, for every transaction, [-]% must be handed over as protection fee.

Only those who don't plan to live in Disorder City for a long time and have enough strength will ignore these rules.

If you are really scared, you can spend money to eliminate disasters.

Disorder City has city guards who are elusive. Go to the auction house to explain your purpose. After a short wait, you will know how many spirit stones your life is worth.

The auction house is the property of the owner of Discord City, and so is the dungeon.

The difference is that the auction house is doing business that can be obtained on the bright side. Some business in the dungeon is expressly prohibited in many large cities.

Discord City does not prohibit this kind of trading, but it does not deliberately publicize or cover it up.

"I think it's much better than other places that prohibit it on the surface, but don't know how to go too far in private." The news merchant also has news channels for other cities. Whenever he hears that the disorderly city is a fallen city, he will be shocked. will be very annoying.

He made his fortune in Disorder City, and also saved his wealth and life in Disorder City.

Those big families and powerful forces that look glamorous on the surface have many shady secrets behind their backs.

After experiencing those people's endless methods of torturing people, suppressed hatred appeared in the eyes of the news businessman.

Song Jingmo habitually paid attention to the changes in the other party's expression, and was immediately taken aback, then pretended not to notice.

This hatred was not aimed at her, it was probably because the news merchant had thought of something unpleasant.

Randomly picked out a few unimportant but useful news, Song Jingmo got up and left the news merchant's small box.

It was actually quite lively outside.

After all, maybe all the living people in Discord City are here.

Maybe there are some resentful spirits mixed in among these people.

The strength shown by the lord of Discord City in the news merchant's narration was at least at the level of Lingdi at the beginning. After so many years, it is not certain that he has broken through to the level of Lingsheng.

Such a strong man was taken advantage of by the Wraith. Can these people in the dungeon really compete with the Wraith?
Song Jingmo asked himself in a daze.

I found myself not knowing the answer.

The lights in the dungeon returned to the way they were before, half-bright and not bright, and the faces of many people were in the dimness, revealing a sense of lifelessness.

There are a lot of violent people in this place, and they are even more merciless when they bully those who are not as powerful as themselves.

Song Jingmo went to the area where the underground ring was played, and the first thing he smelled was an unpleasant smell of blood.

The smell of corrupted blood mixed with the breath of fresh blood, fermenting in places with no air circulation produces an extremely unpleasant smell.

People here are crazier than ever.

The means of defeating opponents have become increasingly bloody and cruel.

Seeing the winner in a ring biting the body of a person lying on the ground, the surrounding audience's eyes were red and they uttered strange shouts.

Song Jingmo moved his eyes away and left quickly.

Clothed in human skin, it is hard to tell whether it is a human or a ghost.

Unexpectedly, he rubbed Song Jingmo's palm, stepped on it with his front paws, raised his head, and let out a soft cry.

After leaving the area that made her feel uncomfortable, Song Jingmo lowered her eyes, looked at the kitten in her arms, and smiled softly.

Where there is light, there must be darkness.

But when the light comes, all darkness will be invisible.

The premise is that people can persist until that moment.

Song Jingmo threw a cleaning spell on himself, and found that he had strayed off the road and walked to the other side of the trade zone.

The trade area has also been affected a lot, at least those with low strength dare not set up stalls here, for fear that the things they put out will be robbed by others, and no one will care if they are reasonable.

Large and small stalls have taken up the relatively affluent space in the trade area, leaving only aisles that only allow two people to pass through.

In this way, the width of the aisle is not uniform, and it is twisted.

There was nothing urgently needed, and Song Jingmo didn't pay attention to what was on the booth, so he went straight to the spiritual material shop.

One hand grabbed the corner of her clothes, preventing Song Jingmo from walking forward.

Song Jingmo looked down at the child who grabbed his clothes, his eyes were flat.

The child looked timidly, but he firmly did not let go of his hand, but he did not speak either.

"You grabbed my clothes, can you let go?" Song Jingmo asked softly.

It's not that she doesn't want to take the time to find out what happened to the child and whether her help is needed.

It was the appearance of this child, which reminded her of the little beggar she had seen before who was maliciously maimed and thrown into the street to beg.

Song Jingmo was a little afraid to see such a child.

With a mess of hay-like hair, black fingers, and a dirty face, it looks like it hasn't been washed for a long time.

One eye was wrapped in a dirty cloth strip, and the other eye was wet and timid, with fear hidden in it.

Song Jingmo used this method to force the child to speak.

"Sister, can you buy my spirit grass? It's very cheap." The child quickly let go of his hand, his voice was very low.

"I need to see your spirit grass." Song Jingmo replied flatly.

The child's eyes lit up immediately, like a nimble deer, bringing Song Jingmo to a very corner.

Song Jingmo also maintained his vigilance along the way, and when he saw the old man lying on the broken mat in the corner, he immediately quickened his pace and almost ran over.

That was the owner of the spiritual material shop she was going to!
Quickly fed the elixir to treat the injury, spiritual power assisted in dissolving the medicine, the old man spit out a big mouthful of blood with blood clots, looking shocking.

Unexpectedly, he waved his claws to lay down the barrier, and at the same time, the spirit fire gently cleaned up the dirt.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, saw the person who was treating his injury, and said with a wry smile, "Don't bother, it won't be cured." His voice was weak.

"The city lord——the city lord's consciousness has been eroded by the resentful spirits, get out of here—"

(End of this chapter)