Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 82 The mystery of filth
  The two of them walked along the corridor and soon arrived at the end of the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion.

The blush on Qiu Buhuan's face faded away, and his condition eased a lot.

Yang Shifei frowned and said, "Is everything okay?"

"It was just an accident."

Qiu Buhuan brushed his skirt and looked a little embarrassed: "It's you who didn't choose any weapon that suits you?"

Yang Shifei smiled: "My vision is too high. If you are not a holy soldier, I don't want you."

Qiu Buhuan rolled his eyes: "You have a really big appetite."

"It's okay if we don't need the holy soldiers." Yang Shifei joked: "It's also good to have Miss Qiu with me."

"You have learned how to tease women."

"After all, I have experienced a lot, so I can't just be a boring gourd all the time."

Yang Shifei looked a little more serious: "Let's get down to business first. The secret room is here."

"The Hidden Arms Pavilion is a place for storing weapons to the outside world, but in fact there are many secret passages that can lead to various places."

Seeing him probing around, Qiu Buhuan touched his warm cheeks and said softly: "Actually, the ground under Tianlu Mountain has been dug out, and it is supported by fine stone and steel pillars. You are looking at only one palace outside. , but it extends in all directions and reaches more than a hundred feet underground, so the true scale of the sect is far beyond the imagination of the world."

As he spoke, he gently touched the brick beside him.

Boom——

The stone door ahead opened, revealing a long and narrow passage.

Yang Shifei couldn't help but sigh: "This work of yours is really unbelievable."

"It's just that you haven't seen the nine sects in the world, but you won't be inferior to us."

Qiu Buhuan smiled meaningfully: "Being able to stand in troubled times for hundreds of years certainly has some foundation."

Yang Shifei followed and stepped into it.

The tunnel is really complicated, and the surroundings are dark and lightless. It doesn't take long to tell the difference between east, west, and north.

"My sect grew up underground, and I am very familiar with this 'underground corridor'."

Qiu Buhuan's voice was particularly clear at this moment: "If outsiders step into this place, even a third-level warrior will get lost and trapped to death."

"I'm really dizzy." Yang Shifei clicked his tongue and said, "Thank you for remembering the way."

"You have to remember it even if you don't remember it, otherwise you will have to starve inside. You will remember it after you were hungry a few times when you were a child."

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"However, our sect can continue to this day, thanks to the underground corridor."

Qiu Buhuan smiled again and said: "Not to mention those sects with evil intentions, both Yan and Zhao had raised troops to attack. At that time, the army poured into the sect, and they relied on these secret passages to ambush most of them."

"After several bloody battles to build our reputation, no country or force will dare to take action in the next hundred years. It is expected that no one in this world can completely capture this place."

"Not even Celestial Being Xuanwu?"

"At least we can trap them." Qiu Buhuan said softly: "The road ahead is particularly steep and changeable. Remember to hold on to me to avoid getting lost."

"Okay." Yang Shifei was groping as he walked, but a hot and delicate body bumped into his arms. The impact of the plump and thick fat was even more powerful, and it squeezed out waves.

After only a moment of physical contact, Qiu Buhuan jumped away and coughed lightly: "I thought I had to wait for you."

"It's okay." Yang Shifei finally grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with a smile, "It's not me who suffers after all."

Qiu Buhuan said angrily: "If you still have time to joke around, I should leave you alone for two more turns."

She cursed, but she took the initiative to take her arm and lead him forward.

After a few more detours, Qiu Buhuan suddenly knocked on the wall, and another stone door opened.

"here it is"

The light illuminated his field of vision again. Yang Shifei looked around and found that it was a woman's boudoir. The environment was elegant and warm, filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

It's very similar to Qiu Buhuan's scent.

"It's my private room where I usually rest."

Qiu Buhuan led him through the red curtains and gauze and came to the soft velvet couch.

"Sit down and I'll get you a cup of tea."

"Thank you." Yang Shifei sat down and glanced at the needlework and silk on the small square table: "Miss Qiu, this room is quite nicely dressed."

Qiu Buhuan had just poured two cups of tea: "I am a woman after all, how can I not like to be beautiful?"

She quickly came over with fragrant tea, sat enchantingly beside the small coffee table, smiled and held her chin up and blinked.

"Only I know this place. If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"Does a girl know 'dirty'?" Qiu Buhuan looked puzzled: "This is..."

Yang Shifei changed his words: "Then have you ever heard of the strange black mist that can erode your sanity?"

Qiu Buhuan's face became serious: "I heard about it a little bit. I also heard about the incident at the Jiuzhong Gate in Dongcheng at that time. It seemed that it was caused by a certain prince of the Liang Kingdom?"

"That's right." Yang Shifei nodded slightly: "This is actually the reason why I came to fight for the Holy Soldiers this time. I want to see if the Taiwu Holy Soldiers can suppress the black mist, or even disperse it on a large scale."

Qiu Buhuan frowned and was silent, then suddenly said: "In the past half month or so, has something happened to your Liang country?"

Yang Shifei thought about it briefly and said: "Those black fogs that can corrode sanity have a tendency to spread on a large scale."

"This"

Qiu Buhuan's face darkened. After thinking for a moment, he stood up suddenly and said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he ran to the distant bookshelf and rummaged around.

"My sect's 'Detailed Explanation of Hundred Poisons' was written by my master when he traveled around the world hundreds of years ago. It records all kinds of evil poisonous gases in the world, and also writes the corresponding methods to crack them. The method of forging holy weapons passed down from generation to generation from our ancestors , there are also antidotes for hundreds of poisons integrated in this book.”

She quickly came back holding the book: "Although I haven't read it for many years, there seems to be poisonous gas called filth in it."

Qiu Buhuan flipped through the book for a while and pointed to one of the pages: "Take a look."

"Indeed. Very similar!"

"But we have never really encountered it in hundreds of years since our ancestors recorded it."

She frowned even more as she looked at the horrors described in the book: "I thought it existed only in the deep regions of the mainland, but I didn't expect it would spread to the Liang Kingdom."

Qiu Buhuan flipped through it for a while and whispered: "Those who are corroded by filth will have their whole body damaged."

"Those who are corrupted can be divided into three stages. They become filthy, become infected with evil, and finally become demons."

"When exposed to filth, filth can invade the mind and Dantian, and then gradually spread throughout the body. Long-term exposure to filth will cause symptoms of loss of consciousness and dizziness. Internal martial arts practitioners will be affected by it in about ten days, and ordinary people will be affected within three days."

"Those who are infected with evil and filthy will, for unknown reasons, stir up the most angry things, distort their memory and reason, and have murderous intentions towards other living beings nearby. Once infected with evil, it means that the human brain has been irreparably damaged, and only the martial arts of gods and humans can do it. Keep your brain intact."

"For those who become demons, their human brains will be completely replaced by filth, and their bodies will undergo major changes."

Yang Shifei hurriedly asked: "Can there be a way to deal with it recorded above?"

"Only Taiwu Haoshi." Qiu Buhuan muttered: "Other than that, try to stay away from the filthy area. As long as it is contaminated with evil, the human brain will corrupt into weird things, and there is no cure."

Yang Shifei's face became solemn after hearing this.

"Is there any record of how filth was born?"

"Unknown. Master speculates that a small amount of it gushes out from places like underground swamps and is accidentally carried out by hikers, or it may appear due to flash floods or other reasons."

Qiu Buhuan said in a deep voice: "The book does not record the possibility of widespread spread of filth."

She raised her eyes and looked seriously: "Liang Guo, is there really a lot of filth spreading?"

"Although we don't know the reason, it did happen, and clues have even been discovered in other countries."

Yang Shifei rubbed his chin: "The Taiwu Saint Soldier can really suppress filth on a large scale?"

"It is possible." Qiu Buhuan said softly: "Master records that Taiwu Haoshi is indeed a natural nemesis. If it is forged into a holy weapon, its power will be immeasurable, and all poisons and evils in the world can be driven away."

Yang Shifei frowned: "Will the Taiwu Saint Soldier be damaged?"

"Damaged?" Qiu Buhuan showed a hint of surprise: "The holy weapons are extremely strong. The holy weapons of the nine sects in the world have been kept for hundreds of years, and we have never heard of them being damaged. What you are saying is..."

"The holy weapon of the Liang royal family seems to have been damaged, which made the filth unable to be suppressed."

"Although the holy soldiers have many mysteries and can be immortal for thousands of years, there is a possibility of damage if they are hit by an extremely powerful external force."

Qiu Buhuan frowned and said, "But this is indeed the first time I've heard of it in so many years. Why don't you let me go to the Liang Royal Family to see——"

"Don't." Yang Shifei quickly dissuaded him: "Don't go until we find out the situation."

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Qiu Buhuan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and he fell silent thoughtfully, continuing to look through the ancient books in his hands.

But not long after, she suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Yang Shifei said quickly: "What else did you find?"

"I only casually flipped through this book once and didn't study it in detail." Qiu Buhuan handed the book over: "But many of the dirty entries were later torn out, leaving only a few broken pages with handwriting."

Yang Shifei's eyes changed slightly: "Is this book an only copy?"

"Yes." Qiu Buhuan nodded and said, "It is made of special materials, so it can last for hundreds of years. And it has been stored in my house for twenty years, and no one has set foot here."

Yang Shifei was silent for a long time.

Did the old man discover more dirty secrets and destroyed them on his own without wanting future generations to know about them?

Or maybe someone deliberately tore it up over the past few hundred years?
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