Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve Is It Right or Evil?
"Of course, in addition to destroying these things, we also need to investigate signs of ghost activities along the way. If people are in danger, we must also take rescue." He Wenzheng added.
"If it's just like this, there is no need to mobilize the troops and send so many people, right? It's enough to have me, a disciple of Wushan Fist Sect." Zhou Meng frowned and said roughly.
"The strength of all the immortal masters of the Shanquan Sect cannot be underestimated, but all tasks are like this at present, and everyone needs to work together to ensure that everything is foolproof." He Wenzheng said.
"I think the above arrangement is my own consideration. Moreover, this time, the ten thousand ghosts appeared in Chang'an, and there was a conspiracy to refine the body behind it, so there were many unknown risks. Let's take action together to be more secure." Chen Luo thought for a while and said.
"What Senior Chen said is very much." Zhao Tingsheng agreed..
Upon hearing this, Zhou Meng stopped saying anything. The group left the Tibetan military palace and headed towards Dunyifang.
After leaving the Tang Dynasty government office, everyone went west first to Huaiyuanfang, and then began to rush to the south. Along the way, the Tang Dynasty soldiers could be patrolled everywhere. When they saw that they had official signs on their bodies, they would salute from afar.
The situation between Huaiyuan, Yongshou and Jiahe Sanfang was still good. Although you could see many tents set up by refugees in the south of the city along the way, most of them were still in order and properly placed.
Once you pass the southern border of Jiahefang, you can see thick smoke rising in many places from afar, and it is obvious that the chaos has not stopped.
On the sky farther away, the thick layer of lead clouds pressed against everyone's heads like an iron plate and also against everyone's hearts, making them feel like they were holding their breath in their chests and not vomiting.
After passing Jiahefang and entering Yongpingfang, people were completely missing. Collapsed houses and dead bodies of people and animals could be seen everywhere. Some were covered by collapsed roof tiles, while others were directly exposed to the corpse path.
Whenever he saw this, Zhao Tingsheng would ask his brothers inside to take out some yellow powder and sprinkle it on the bodies and nearby. If he encounters a well on the road, he would also let him sprinkle it.
Seeing that Shen Luo showed doubts on his face, he explained:
"There are no one to collect the bones of these people, so they can only be exposed. If you are afraid of getting sick after a long time, you can protect yourself within your ability and reduce some worries in the future."
When Chen Luo heard him say this, he felt even more confused. How could such a Kurong Sect be called both good and evil?
"Senior Chen, don't just listen to what he said nicely. Their sprinkles are called corpse gathering powder. They are specially used to replenish corpse energy, which is useful for refining corpse poison and corpse transformation pills. It will be recycled on the way back in a while." Zhou Meng said in one sentence.
Chen Luo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "Everything has its pros and cons. If it can avoid epidemics and restrain some corpse qi, it is a good thing, and it is not harmful."
Zhao Tingsheng, who was standing by, was a little surprised when he heard this. It seemed that he had not heard from others that he was willing to use good intentions to guess the words and deeds of their children of the Han Rong Sect.
After the words fell, everyone stopped talking and began to move forward silently.
But the further south, the more tragic the road there were, the more tragic the disciples of Kurong Sect brought with them, so that there was not enough corpse-gathering powder.
"We are almost here to Dunyifang. This place has been occupied by ghosts. Be careful and try not to collide with it. Complete the task first." Chen Luo reminded.
"Yes." Everyone answered.
Since almost most of the buildings in Dunyifang were destroyed, the original roads in the yard were no longer found, and everyone could only start looking for the ruins with a map given by He Wenzheng.
Although it is day and it is almost noon, this area is covered by clouds, and ghosts can be seen wandering in the streets and alleys from time to time.
However, through observation, Chen Luo found that the activity trajectory of these ghosts was very interesting. Most of them were just fixedly wandering back and forth within a radius of a hundred feet. They all looked like lonely ghosts, and compared to the fierce appearance that day and night, they seemed much more peaceful.
Shen Luo and everyone carefully avoided the firecracker factory, and finally found the firecracker factory near the northwest corner of Dunyifang.
But to their surprise, almost all the buildings in that area were destroyed, and only the firecracker factory courtyard was still intact, with more than a hundred ghosts gathering around it.
"There are so many ghosts guarding me. It seems that the government's concerns are reasonable. The guys in the body refining hall really want to make use of this place." Chen Luo led everyone to hide behind a broken wall of ruins a hundred feet away, and said in a low voice.
"It's not a matter of fear, so I'll leave it to us." Zhou Meng slapped his chest and said.
"These more than a hundred ghosts are just external appearances, but can you explain clearly what the situation is in the yard?" Zhao Tingsheng asked.
"The distance is so far, my spiritual sense cannot reach it for the time being. I cannot detect the situation inside, so I cannot attack rashly." Chen Luo also spoke.
When Zhou Meng heard this, he smiled and said:
"What's the problem? Let Lu Chen take his senior over and investigate it in a closer look."
As soon as he finished speaking, a short, dark-skinned young man stood up under the Shanquan Sect.
"Senior Chen, I can find some methods of digging and escaping the ground below, which can take you from the ground, but I don't know how much distance you need to get?" The man bowed to Chen Luo and said.
"You can only find it within ten feet of distance." Chen Luo said in contemplation.
"No problem." Lu Chen was ready to try.
After saying that, he took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms, slapped it on Shen Luo's back with his fingers, then pinched the magic formula with one hand, and whispered a few times, and a yellow light lit up on his body.
Then, he raised his hand and pressed it on Shen Luo's shoulder, and the light lit up on his body enveloped Shen Luo's body.
"Walk."
He heard a low shout from his mouth, and a three-foot-long gap was cracked on the corner of the wall. The yellow light poured into it, and the figures of the two disappeared.
Shen Luo only felt a layer of soft light all over his body, and the hard rocks outside seemed to melt, becoming as soft as running water, flowing quickly from outside him.
This feeling was exactly the same as when the Soul-Seeping Horse took him off the ground before.
However, after more than ten breaths, the two stopped.
"Senior Chen, the location of the firecracker factory is about ten feet above our heads. You can try to check it out." Lu Chen said.
Chen Luo nodded, began to close his eyes and concentrate, carefully controlling his spiritual sense to explore upwards.
Chapter completed!