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

Chapter 158 Words and 29
Too late?
What's too late?

Song Jingmo was flustered for a while, although her face was calm, the fluctuation in her eyes showed her emotional instability.

The identity jade badge is not a simple object to prove identity. Just like at this time, a group of them are performing tasks outside. If they encounter danger, they can send a distress message through the identity jade badge. The area she perceives will be what she sees now.

Each dot of light represents a student of Tianxuan Lingyuan.

Roughly counting, the dimmed spots of light are almost equal to the number of people that An Lan took out to find out the news.

Chi Zhishu and the others were also extremely concerned about such matters, and divided half of the staff to go there.

Seeing Song Jingmo looking at the jade tablet with a serious expression, Sang Zhixia also took out her own jade tablet, and frowned after seeing the dimmed light spots.

"We haven't heard anything."

This city is not big, and an hour's journey by ordinary people is enough to go around the city.This means that in the west of the city, the south of the city where they are at this time is not too far away.

But at such a distance, not only did they not receive any summons from anyone, nor did they hear anything unusual.

Sang Zhixia subconsciously wanted to go out and find out.

When the two spiritual practitioners disappeared earlier, she put her heart on her heart and didn't care too much. She just helped to find them.

But now that it's about his fellow disciples, Sang Zhixia can't sit still.

"Senior Sister Zhiyin, do you understand the cause of the rift?" Song Jingmo glanced at Sang Zhixia, knowing very well that this senior sister is actually very delicate, no matter how anxious she is, she will not act impulsively.

The group of people has already broken down more than half, and if they want to rescue them, it depends on how they respond.

Lou Zhi thought for a moment, and in the moment of silence, the anxiety in the hearts of the people present grew wildly, but no one disturbed him, and even held his breath.

"As far as I know, the cracks are caused by the lack of heaven and the lack of spiritual energy. The entire spiritual cultivation continent is supported by spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy decreases, cracks will appear. With the appearance of cracks, the speed of spiritual energy loss will increase." The statement given by Lou Zhiyin was almost the same as what Song Jingmo knew.

Song Jingmo had a bold idea.

But at this time, there is no one around her who knows her true origin, so it is not easy for her to say this publicly.

"Then according to my senior sister, if there is a spirit who falls into the crack, is there any possibility of surviving?" Song Jingmo asked about today's discovery.

"This is absolutely impossible! The crack is bottomless, and there is no spiritual energy in it. How can Lingxiu survive? Even the soul and body can't get out!" Song Jingmo answered the question without hesitation.

Knowing that the junior sister would not ask this question for no reason, Lou Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There seems to be a world in those eyes, and there seem to be many vortexes that can suck people's consciousness into it. They are a pair of pure black eyes.

Song Jingmo moved to the corner.

She also knew that the merits in her body were too bright, so she always shook Lou Zhiyin's eyes.

When Lou Zhiyin closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had returned to black and white, but they were a little dry.

Raising his hand casually and rubbing it with the back of his hand, Lou Zhiyin replied: "The crack is connected to another world, and that world should have the same origin as our world."

Song Jingmo was stunned when he saw that Lou Zhiyin was clearly talking to him but looked in another direction where no one was there.

Sang Zhixia saw that Lou Zhiyin had rubbed his eyes red and continued rubbing unconsciously, and asked Song Jingmo for a bottle of refreshing medicine, soaked a soft silk ribbon, and covered Lou Zhiyin's eyes with the ribbon, carefully A beautiful knot was tied at the back of her head.

"Excessive use of natural ability has suffered a backlash." Shen Qingyan's gentle voice sounded.

After listening to Shen Qingyan's words, Song Jingmo realized that Lou Zhiyin's actions were clearly because she could not see now.

"What can I do to get back to normal?"

"It's nothing to suffer backlash once or twice. It will be better if you take more rest. If you have more times, it will affect your life span." Shen Qingyan didn't answer directly. She was still talking to Song Jingmo gently as if nothing had happened. .

"Let you, senior sister, use less of your natural abilities. At least you will lose your eyesight, and at worst you will lose your life."

Shen Qingyan's words were not pleasant, and Song Jingmo couldn't get angry.

After all, they are all true.Whether it's Lou Zhiyin, Xu Zhibai, or Zhou Zhiqi, to be precise, every disciple in the Qingling Sect's entire sect has something special about them. It's all terrible.

Song Jingmo didn't speak, but fixedly looked at the senior sister who was temporarily blind but didn't show much emotion, and looked away a little reluctantly.

How could she not know.

Senior sister Zhiyin is actually the most afraid of the dark among the senior sisters. She suddenly lost her eyesight, but because she had to take care of her emotions, she reluctantly pretended nothing happened.

If Qing Yan hadn't mentioned it, she might not have thought of it at all.

I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, all the complicated emotions were suppressed.

"Little steward, do you know anything about the spiritual cultivation in the west of the city?"

"I haven't dealt with much before. Those spiritual cultivators have a very strange aura. Why, are you going to trouble them?" Song Jingmo's body pressure was very low, and the manager felt a little guilty, and told everything he knew.

"The person who went to the west of the city to investigate just now has been lost. We are going to investigate the situation."

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?!" the steward said angrily.

"I'll take someone to investigate!"

"Thank you." Song Jingmo knew that they had been delayed for some time, so he didn't want to say more.

"Two senior sisters, I'll go and have a look. You should be careful in the inn." The steward had already ordered people and was about to set off to the west of the city. Song Jingmo was worried about going downstairs to know why, and decided to let Sang Zhixia stay.

Sang Zhixia's two junior sisters were worried, but they couldn't make a choice, so they had to stay in the inn at Song Jingmo's request.

When he arrived in the west of the city, Song Jingmo looked at the white lanterns and flags hanging at the door of every house, and subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

The steward had already stepped forward and knocked on the gate of a house.

But after a while, no one opened the door.

Song Jingmo realized that something was wrong, when the steward was about to change the house and knock the door, a figure in black robe quietly appeared beside the steward.

Such a change made everyone's hairs stand on end.

"Are you from this mansion? Have you seen a team of spiritual cultivators..." The little steward didn't know whether it was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, or whether he was upright and fearless of evil, and he didn't panic at all when he saw the black robed man suddenly appearing beside him , compared the physical characteristics of the missing people with the other party in a business-like manner.

Song Jingmo listened carefully, and found that what the little steward said corresponded to the people she remembered.

In other words, the little steward didn't seem to be friendly to them and the group, but in fact he still had his heart on it.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, please leave."

"You are not welcome here." The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and his age could not be discerned

The little steward didn't take the words of the man in black seriously at all. He was not a three-year-old child, and he witnessed Song Jingmo and the others capture the soul body of the child from that child, so he naturally became suspicious of these spiritual practitioners in the west of the city.

Even if Song Jingmo didn't tell all the information he knew, the little steward guessed the truth based on his own guesses.

"You don't have to drink a toast." The black-robed man was about to attack immediately, but the little steward reacted faster, and a huge fireball went straight to the opposite door.

Seeing such a trick, other people subconsciously touched their cheeks.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but the manager chooses to slap people in the face first, and it's still a very disfiguring trick.

The distance was too short, and the man in black couldn't react in time, and the flame was quickly extinguished after being hit by the fireball.

The temperature of the fireball is not high, but it is so easy to ignite ordinary clothing materials. In almost an instant, most of the black robe man's black robe was burned. Even if the flame was extinguished, the people next to him could see his face clearly .

"What is this—" someone in the steward's leadership exclaimed.

The others also looked over, and when they saw it clearly, they all showed similar expressions.

The face is so dark that nothing can be seen, and the more obvious part is the exposed chest.

The black and blue markings looked like distorted human faces one by one.

Taking a closer look, the stripes seemed to be living things, still wriggling under the skin.

Such a picture is extremely impactful, making many people pale.

The black-robed man was completely enraged, and regardless of his disheveled clothes, he let out a long roar, and hundreds of black-robed figures suddenly appeared in the previously empty street, surrounding Song Jingmo and others.

"It smells bad." Tuanzi was really smoked, and lent his strength to Song Jingmo again.

Time to test your guesses.

Song Jingmo had wings on his back, and flew into the air with his body, a black and white light was thrown down.

Just as the steward was about to organize his men to fight against the enemy, he stopped his movements when he saw the familiar black and white colors.

He felt that this seemingly insignificant matter would be resolved by this spiritual cultivator from Tianxuan Spiritual Academy on his own.

In fact, Song Jingmo did not have this ability.

The light group quickly spread into a large net before it fell. Thanks to the densely packed positions of the black robes, the light net was not too big or small, just enough to enclose all the black robes inside.

The little steward looked curiously at the big net that was still a little distance above his head.

"Do you also use your own Internet?"

In mid-air, Song Jingmo glanced down at the little steward, and said in a cold voice, "There are so many ghosts in the west of the city, who knows whether the people walking outside are human or ghosts."

Because we can't be sure, we can't let any one go.

Tuanzi's spiritual power kept pulling out the souls that did not match the body, and when the net was closed, there were already corpses lying on the ground.

The little steward looked at the person he brought with him in surprise and suspicion.Five or six fell on the ground. Could it be that some of their people became such monsters?

Song Jingmo didn't speak, flapped his wings twice behind him, and landed on the ground smoothly.

He casually found a dead branch that he didn't know when it was put into the Beast Orb. Song Jingmo used the dead branch to push aside the clothes of a man in black, only to see a shriveled body that was so shriveled.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Tuanzi washed those humanoid soul bodies several times in disgust, and threw them into his own innate soul fire.

Although this thing has an unpleasant smell and is not too clean, it has a large quantity. If you refine it carefully, you may be able to get a soul stone.

Thinking of the soul stone, Tuanzi also smacked his mouth nostalgic.

That's really good stuff.

At this time, the little steward had already asked the standing people to check the physical condition of the fallen people, and he was relieved when he found that three of them fainted from pure shock.

Fortunately, it has not leaked into a sieve.

Song Jingmo looked at the happy and disappointed expression of the little manager, and felt a little interesting, so he asked, "Little manager, did you offend someone and was placed in such a dangerous place."

"How is it possible! Before you guys came, I didn't encounter any danger."

Seeing that the little steward was still stubborn, Song Jingmo stopped teasing him.

Time is running out now, and every second counts.

Those who were still standing inspected the corpses on the ground one by one. Some of them were local spiritual practitioners, and they trembled when they recognized some familiar faces.

"What's going on here? What's going on here? How could it be like this—" Amidst his desperate wails, Song Jingmo and his two senior brothers also had serious expressions on their faces.

They did not find any trace of An Lan and his party.

The college has sent back the last track of An Lan and the others' activities. After comparison, it can be confirmed that An Lan's team and the two who disappeared earlier were all lost in the west of the city.

Where is the omission.

Song Jingmo stood aside, his face sinking like water.

Suddenly something came through the air and landed precisely in Song Jingmo's hands.

This is a messenger.

Setting up an enchantment casually, Song Jingmo didn't avoid the two senior brothers, and directly opened the communication talisman.

An unfamiliar voice came out of the summoning talisman, and Song Jingmo knew it was Liu Qiaoer only after the other party reported his family name.

Liu Qiaoer told her recent situation. She is now the confidant of the city lord of Discord, and even the new city lord of Windless City.

In comparison, it was the least surprising thing for Liu Qiaoer to break through to the cultivation level of King Ling.

Liu Qiaoer did not mention what she did to reach this position, but only shared what she discovered with Song Jingmo.

"The Wraith is just the beginning. The city lord suspects that it is just a cover. It is actually to send evil spirits into the city, so that the uncontrolled disorderly city can become a dead city."

"During the siege of the Wraith, demons mixed in in the dungeon. Those things were not human at all. Every time they devoured a person's life and soul, they would acquire all of that person's memories and abilities."

"The demons are extremely good at disguising. When the city lord found out, Discord City had already been disrupted."

"The city lord's ability has some effect on the demons, but the city lord is worried about the surrounding villages and small cities, so he sent me to Windless City to investigate the situation in Windless City."

Liu Qiaoer's ability to become the lord of the Windless City was entirely due to her own ability. She did not rely on the power of the Disordered City, and won some people's hearts under the name of the Disordered City. Sit on the seat of the city lord of Windless City.

demon...

"I see!" Shen Qingyan and Tuanzi said at the same time.

(End of this chapter)