Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 101 Five Fire Village (VIII)

"The summoning talisman will attract the things to be recruited to the owner." Qingxi looked very serious, "This talisman is made of human skin, and its effect is several times stronger than that of the yellow talisman."

Ji Mingzhao thought that he had seen similar talisman papers in Shichong Town, but the one painted on this talisman vaguely looked like a human figure, while the one on Shichong Town was painted with a fish.

"Shichong Town," Ji Mingzhao tentatively said the words "Shichong Town". After hearing these three words, the group of monks turned their attention to Ji Mingzhao almost instantly, and Ji Mingzhao knew it at a glance. , these people know about the Shichong town's massacre, "I've also found this kind of talisman."

"How did you know?" Tao Jiang looked at Ji Mingzhao, and always felt that Ji Mingzhao was not simple.

This Shichong town is the hometown of Venerable Xuantian. After discovering the tragedy in Shichong Town, Xuantianzong immediately sent people to check it. The matter of Chongzhen did not mention the discovery of human skin symbols in Shichongzhen.

"Hey, it's not about earning spirit stones." Ji Mingzhao smiled and pulled a chair beside Qingxi and sat down, but he didn't see anything, "Go everywhere, turn around everywhere."

Qingxi moved aside, leaving some space for Ji Mingzhao.

She believed Ji Mingzhao's words to a certain extent, at least Ji Mingzhao's visit to Shichong Town did not look like a fake, as for Ji Mingzhao's claim that he was a casual cultivator who ran around the rivers and lakes... the shameless energy in her body was completely natural, Compared with a cultivator, he is indeed more like a scammer.

But there is another problem. People who run in the rivers and lakes normally have a strong ability to predict risks. Once they smell something wrong, they will run away immediately. Not only did Ji Mingzhao not run away, but he also told them important clues...

"What do you want to do?" Qing Xi asked.

Ji Mingzhao was still smiling: "With a big sect like Fu Mozong as the foundation, you don't mind letting the little ones get some benefits after the matter is done?"

At this time, Qingxi also smiled at Ji Mingzhao: "You want to gain something, and you have to prove your worth."

"Of course," Ji Mingzhao said without blushing, "wait until tonight, and I will never let you down."

Qingxi glanced at Ji Mingzhao again, and tentatively believed that Ji Mingzhao was a casual cultivator running around the world: "You follow us."

Ji Mingzhao smiled and bowed to Qingxi: "Thank you Xiangu, Xiangu is so talented and beautiful, she must be..."

"Okay." Tao Jiang naturally heard that Ji Mingzhao was a scammer who swindled money, and immediately changed from being cautious at the beginning to contemptuous, and even his attitude towards Ji Mingzhao became much stiffer.

"Let's go, up the mountain."

After Qingxi gave an order, the monks all stood up and walked out after paying the money. The monks following Qingxi didn't ignore Ji Mingzhao who was still buying buns behind.

After Ji Mingzhao bought the buns, she silently followed behind these people, panting lightly, she shook her trembling fingers, walked quickly to Qingxi's side: "Take me for a ride, I don't know how to wield a sword."

"Yes." Qingxi took out a writing brush from his pocket, and the brush grew with the wind. Qingxi jumped onto the writing brush that was already the length of a long sword, and stretched out his hand to Ji Mingzhao, "Come on."

Ji Mingzhao glanced at Qingxi, stretched out his hand to grab Qingxi's hand, and stepped on the brush.

Although Ji Mingzhao really wanted to restrain the fear of blowing up with the wind, she was a ground creature after all, unable to adapt to flying at low altitude, so she could only hold Qingxi's shoulders tightly with both hands uncontrollably.

Sensing Ji Mingzhao's nervousness, Qingxi immediately slowed down her speed by half, turned her head slightly and asked Ji Mingzhao, "Is this speed acceptable?"

Ji Mingzhao looked at Qingxi in astonishment. Qingxi thought that Ji Mingzhao hadn't heard, so he asked again: "Is this speed okay?"

"...Well, yes." Ji Mingzhao didn't expect that his character design was so unbearable, and Qingxi could treat her so equally, "...Thank you."

"Need not."

Houshan is not too far from Wuhuo Village, and the few people only flew for less than three sticks of incense before arriving at the foot of Houshan. At this time, it was already late, and the sun was slowly setting, gradually falling from the mountainside to the bottom of the valley. The moonlight climbed up the hillside along the tip of the grass.

Qingxi took out the map from his bag, and pointed to the way up the mountain: "This is it."

Several people Yujian slowly climbed up the mountain road, and when they passed an open space halfway up the mountain, they slowly landed.

At this time, the sky was getting late, and looking from the halfway up the mountain, the lights in Wuhuo Village were turned off at this time, and people had fallen asleep.

"Didn't you say you want to prove your worth? It's night now, prove it." Shen Ping looked at Ji Mingzhao who came down from the brush, and said.

Trembling, Ji Mingzhao jumped off the writing brush, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the road up the mountain. At this time, a group of small figures gradually appeared on the mountain road, and the figures were stretched slender under the moonlight.

"Here we come." Ji Mingzhao put his hands on his hips and waved to the group of small things, "Here."

"What...something..." Shen Ping couldn't help imitating Ji Mingzhao's posture just now, and looked towards the mountain road with her feet on her feet, "Clay figurine?"

At this time, the team of mud figurines finally reached the halfway up the mountain.

Ji Mingzhao clasped his fingers together, and said to the monks around him, "Say hello to all the fairy elders."

The team of clay figurines stood up straight and solemnly saluted the monks of Fu Mo Sect.

"This rabbit... Did you move it by yourself or did you manipulate it?" Shen Ping approached the group of clay figurines and inspected them carefully. She had never seen a puppet that could move independently without being manipulated.

The Captain Rabbit, whom Shen Ping had been staring at, was a little embarrassed, so he covered his face with two paws, moved his three-petal mouth, and called for help from Ji Mingzhao.

"You can move by yourself." Ji Mingzhao found a clean stone and sat down, and the team of rabbits was like last night, forming a long line to report information to Ji Mingzhao one by one.

"...pretending to be a ghost." Zhishui didn't believe that there were puppets in this world that could act independently without being controlled by humans.

But Xu Qing who was beside him shook her head: "No, she probably didn't turn around to play tricks. If you look carefully at these rabbits, every movement is different. Can you make 35 rabbits with different movements? "

Zhi Shui silently looked at the rabbit in front of Ji Mingzhao, not to mention he couldn't, even if it was an ancestor from the Tribulation Period... I'm afraid he couldn't.

Everyone in Fu Mozong just watched silently as the rabbit army in front of Ji Mingzhao finished their report.

"Which one went up the back mountain yesterday?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

At this time, one of the rabbit generals in the rabbit army raised his hand.

"You stay, the rest, go back and stand by."

The rabbit army quickly disappeared into the night again, so fast, it seemed that they had never come.

Qingxi silently watched Ji Mingzhao approach her, and slowly put a mantra talisman into Ji Mingzhao's hand: "I've offended you."

Ji Mingzhao glanced at the talisman, she didn't care, she wanted to tell the truth: "They said that only adults can lose their souls, and not a single child in Wuhuo Village is affected."

This is a little strange, logically speaking, the invitation talisman did not indicate whether it is male or female, old or young, and should be treated equally. It is unreasonable that only children are fine.

"Also," Ji Mingzhao continued, "Rabbit discovered yesterday on the back mountain that there is a group of demon cultivators here, they are rabbit demons."

"Also, the children in Wuhuo Village seem to think that their parents have changed the core since they woke up, and the rabbits have found this human skin talisman under the table of every lost soul. Yesterday's human skin talisman is Rabbits brought it to me. Rabbits are timid, and today they know that it is painted on human skin, so they dare not take it again.”

"Oh, yes." Ji Mingzhao got a lot of information, and at this moment he thought of another, "There are high-ranking officials from the Heng Kingdom living here."

Ji Mingzhao gave too much information at one time, and it was too messy. For a while, he looked at Ji Mingzhao with some complicated eyes. If this person went to the battlefield as a scout, he might lose Even the trousers had to be kept.

"What's the name of the girl? Why don't you go to a big sect to practice? With your ability, you are inferior." Qingxi looked at Ji Mingzhao, with both surprise and regret in his eyes, "If you want to, I will take you with me. Return to the Demon Sect."

Shen Ping nodded quickly in front of Qingxi, and the water in her little head immediately shook more evenly.

His elder brother Shen Ming couldn't stand it any longer, he pinned his younger sister's head, hoping that this move would make her appear smarter.

Ji Mingzhao smiled and shook his head: "My surname is Ji, Ji Mingzhao. I have low abilities, and I'm a bit off the beaten path. I can't get on the stage. It's good as it is now."

Qingxi looked at Ji Mingzhao disapprovingly: "No matter how humble you are, there will be a day when you can cultivate. If you want to come to my Fumo Sect, I will recommend it at any time."

Ji Mingzhao was so moved by Qingxi that tears almost filled his eyes, but now he still had to get down to business: "So... what do you think?"

Everyone in Fu Mozong didn't know how to speak at this time, Ji Mingzhao was not in a hurry, he sat back on the big rock he had been sitting on before, took out the buns from his backpack and began to chew.

"Why do demon cultivators practice here?" Xu Qing looked at the environment in the back mountain, full of gloom, demon cultivators rely on spiritual energy to cultivate, and this place is obviously more suitable for ghost cultivators and demon cultivators.

"There is also that high-ranking official who has lived here for a long time, isn't he afraid of being searched for?" Moreover, this high-ranking official did not show up when he heard that the monks of Fu Mozong came. For the monks of Fu Mozong, no matter where they go, the local high-ranking officials and even the royal family will offer them the highest courtesy, just to get a pill that can prolong life.

Although Fu Mozong is not as famous as Yaogu for refining medicine, it can be regarded as a comprehensive development of various fields. In fact, it is said that there are some talents in all directions, so it is also very popular among mortal nobles.

"There's something wrong with everything here, and there's that scholar, and the kid who didn't know how long to live," Zhishui said. Feeling suffocated and breathless, "What the hell is this place..."

Qingxi quietly listened to the complaints of the other monks, and finally said: "When Xiaozhe was killed, several people under him were not eliminated, and one of them was the best at deception. This seems to be his handwriting."

　small theater:

　　Ji Mingzhao (Looking forward): Qingxi, that's great.

　　Qingxi (pushing Xue Wen away): This is already my territory, you can go.

　　Xue Wen:? ? ?
　　(The small theater is just for fun, and Douzi hereby declares that no Xue Wen was harmed)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)