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Chapter 92 Team Invitation, No. 4 Help (Thanks to Giordano's Leader, 5k)

The demonic thought that huddled up in a ball probably understood what Yu Ziqing meant, and tremblingly conveyed "understood".

Demonic thoughts are like a plate of food, food for hungry ghosts.

Hungry ghosts are not picky about evil thoughts at all times, without exception.

Now as long as Yu Ziqing nods his head, Xian Xian will be able to swallow this evil thought whole on the spot.

Now I am picking and choosing among this plate of food just because I am not hungry and I have the sense to choose.

She picked out the parts that she thought were delicious, just like barbecue sprinkled with sansho pepper. The part with the strongest taste was actually the hostility, murderous intent, desire for destruction and destruction in the demonic thoughts.

And this part is also the most delicious part for Xianxian.

As these parts were picked out and eaten as snacks, the power of the demonic thoughts became weaker and weaker, but the little consciousness began to become clearer and clearer.

The more awake you are, the more scared you will be.

Yu Ziqing always controlled the heat, just like grilling crescent bones. The meat should be mushy but not mushy, and the burnt aroma comes out, but the bones should not be overcooked. The two should be maintained at a balance point.

The same goes for concocting this evil thought now.

You can't let it get too confused. All you know is spare your life, spare your life, spare your life...

But don't let it be too sober. If you ask anything, I can make up a story for you casually.

As a former cook who loves to eat, Yu Ziqing has a good idea of ​​how to best control the heat.

Start by asking some simple questions.

"Are you Ji Bochang's evil thought?"

"Ji Bochang failed to advance. Is it because you took the opportunity to cause trouble?"

"Did Ji Bochang find you?"

Questions that can be answered with a simple yes or no.

It is also a matter of detecting whether the demonic thoughts are honest or not.

It wasn't until he felt that the heat was just right that Yu Ziqing got to the point.

"Have you ever been to Buschtown?"

"came."

"Have Ji Bochang been to Bushi Town?"

"came."

Yu Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to ask.

"Have Ji Bochang seen me before?"

"I've seen it."

"how about you?"

"I've seen it."

Yu Ziqing thought for a while and continued to ask.

"Did we see it during the day or at night?"

"daytime."

"Did Ji Bochang come and catch me?"

"No."

An hour later, Yu Ziqing temporarily let go of the trembling evil thoughts.

He knew how powerful the way of the hungry ghost, who had already cultivated to the Yin Shen realm, was to this small group of demonic thoughts.

After asking twice in detail, Yu Ziqing probably understood.

Ji Bochang had indeed been to Busi Town, but he should have seen him outside during the day.

At that time, at most we just passed each other on the street, and Ji Bochang himself may not be able to remember it.

But Mo Nian remembers.

It will memorize every face that Ji Bochang himself has forgotten, and use it to destroy Ji Bochang's belief at critical moments, and then take the opportunity to take away the body and vent its huge anger and desire for destruction.

Yu Ziqing secretly sighed, maybe this stupid devil can make up a set of answers based on his logic that can deceive him.

Either that or the person who framed Ji Bochang behind his back was extremely well prepared.

During the time when he was arrested, Ji Bochang happened to appear in Bushi Town.

In other words, only after it was confirmed that Ji Bochang had appeared, that person dared to come quietly to arrest people at night.

Even if he is forced to take action, the clues left behind must be in line with Ji Bo's usual abilities.

You are really well prepared.

So much so that, after questioning the demonic thoughts, Yu Ziqing did not dare to completely rule out Ji Bochang's suspicion.

Because it looks so much like him.

Except for the fact that Yu Ziqing was not caught in the end, all other clues still point to Ji Bochang.

As long as this matter is exposed, as long as the investigation begins, Ji Bochang is 10,000% dead.

His whole body was full of mouth and he couldn't explain clearly.

Whenever a quarrel breaks out, someone has to die in order to calm it down.

But after Yu Ziqing came back, he had no intention of exposing this matter.

Even Su Li will only investigate secretly.

More importantly, Yu Ziqing felt that the person who arrested him probably never thought that he would fail.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing pointed at the group of demonic thoughts.

"Keep it for now, don't eat it as a snack."

He was ready to keep the matter about the demon thoughts in his stomach and would never talk about it outside.

The monks outside probably would not have thought that the evil thoughts that all monks avoid like snakes and scorpions would be manipulated in this way.

After walking out of the abyss of despair, Yu Ziqing thought about what he had to do in the near future.

Cultivation is the first priority, it goes without saying.

Over in Dali, Uncle Fu invited me, and Gu Tianxin invited me to be a guest, but I won't go there for the time being.

At least wait until the special magic weapon of Jinlan Mountain is spread out and everyone gets used to it.

When many basic people's livelihoods in Dali began to change due to the special products, a new chain of interests was built.

When this magic weapon becomes the core of kidnapping many upstream and downstream industries.

At that time, I will go shopping in the imperial capital of Dali and open a branch of the health club.

There are too many old monsters in the Great Li Imperial Capital. Lihuo Yuan is nearby, and there are even more monsters there.

He is really afraid of those old guys.

Because there is an old monster at home.

Just thinking about a guy like Lao Yang standing on the opposite side, Yu Ziqing felt a little frightened.

I will definitely not go to the invitation from Dali.

Furthermore, the situation over the Great Earthquake has become much more stable in the end, with constant minor conflicts, but there is no such thing as a war involving hundreds of thousands of troops.

Lei Yu also sent a letter, thanking him for the specialty magic weapon, and also extended an invitation.

Lei Yu mentioned a cave he went to explore before. It was because of that cave that he thought of using Wu Shuangge's magic weapon to break through the cave's protection.

So much so that the whole thing happened later.

Everyone was getting along okay now, so Lei Yu brought up this matter again.

It is true that he has not been able to enter the gate of the cave yet.

He has been fighting with this caveman for a year, and many people are waiting to see his jokes.

He said that he quietly invited an eighth-level elder from the clan, and after trying, he still couldn't directly open the door's protection.

It's not because the power is not strong enough, but because if you use all your strength, you might break the cave.

Or you have to ask Lizu to penetrate the protection with one blow without damaging the cave itself.

Lei Yu couldn't afford to lose this person, and most importantly, he didn't dare to invite him.

Therefore, after several months of contact, he had a good conversation with Yu Ziqing and the transaction was quite pleasant, so he started to think about Wu Shuangge again.

But this time, unlike before, it was a friendly invitation.

As long as he can enter the cave, Yu Ziqing has the right to choose three items of anything he encounters.

Then the rest of the harvest is divided equally among everyone.

Yu Ziqing has not yet responded.

He always felt that at this time, accepting Lei Yu's invitation to form a team and go to the Dongtianxia dungeon would be immature in all aspects.

Lei Yu, until now, has not even figured out the origin of that cave and what its possible circumstances are.

Who dares to act recklessly with him? Let him figure it out first.

And his own strength is still a bit lacking.

There is no way to improve your realm in an instant, but other skills can be improved first.

Therefore, it is okay to take this step, but when to do it is another matter.

Here I took out the ring on the seventh floor, walked in, and started calling Lao Yang.

A moment later, Yu Ziqing saw a human-shaped black shadow walking up the stairs and sitting in the No. 3 position.

"Where did you put your ring?"

Yu Ziqing couldn't hold back and asked curiously.

"No need to wear it."

Lao Yang replied angrily.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"My plan here has been rolled out and is progressing quite smoothly, so I plan to go back for further training soon."

"Come back. The old guy at home is eager for you to come back. By the way, I'll tell you something. His cultivation level can no longer be suppressed."

"Something happened?" Yu Ziqing was surprised.

"No, it's because his progress is too fast. Not only does he have a profound foundation in cultivation, but a lifetime of suffering is also an extremely precious foundation.

His realm, on the surface, has actually declined a bit, but in fact it has completely settled.

And the precise control, according to your nonsense method, has reached an extremely ridiculous level.

Even if he is only moving his muscles and bones now, his strength is still slowly rising.

Damn it, no one is normal anymore?"

Lao Yang started swearing as he spoke.

Ever since he entered Jinlan Village, he has not met a normal person, and even he himself has become abnormal.

"Hahaha..." Yu Ziqing laughed.

"Okay, nothing happens, I'll come back to study."

Before exiting, Yu Ziqing checked the private message wall again.

No. 5 left a message for him, saying that he wanted to buy some more Ganlin, and the price would be calculated based on the previous value.

How much does a Void Escape Scroll cost?

Sending beggars away.

Yu Ziqing didn't even bother with him.

Mr. Lin Guogong must have recovered, so why should Gan Lin do anything?

It was obvious from his look that he was not in a hurry.

Let him wait for a year first and then talk about it.

Then there is nothing new on the forum wall.

No. 1 dived for a long time, No. 2 stopped bubbling, No. 3 failed, and now he has become an old sheep.

Considering that Mr. Lin Guogong has recovered and is still pretending to be okay, he must not be holding back anything good, so No. 5 is probably very busy recently, and there is basically no bubble.

Since the last post on the 6th, he posted another post, still asking about the whereabouts of the gangster. It seems that no one took advantage of him last time.

And Yu Ziqing has always been invisible and peeked at the screen, never posting.

The only one who was active was No. 4, the bastard who ran around.

This guy may have obtained the map of the Silver Lake Forbidden Land, and is now trapped in a place, posting online for help.

But judging from his tone, his life shouldn't be in danger for the time being.

Yu Ziqing didn't intend to ask or take care of it.

Even though the Silver Lake Forbidden Land is not a Great Forbidden Land, it is not something he can go to now.

While he was watching, Lao Yang also walked down the stairs. Seeing Yu Ziqing's movements, he stood there and took a look.

"Do you want to control him?"

"What do I care about him? He went to explore the forbidden area by himself. He must have already expected to encounter danger."

"Judging from the tone of his words, he should be a young man, and he can break into the Silver Lake forbidden area alone. He is not dead yet, and his strength is at least seventh level. He must be a young talent from some big force. Why don't you make friends with him?"

Yu Ziqing always felt that Lao Yang's words were strange.

"Do you think that when I see young talents, I will go up and make friends with them?"

"Isn't it?"

"..."

Yu Ziqing thought about it for a moment, hiss, it seemed to make sense.

"Can you save him?"

"Yes, I can. I have read a travelogue about the Silver Lake Forbidden Land. The place where he is trapped now may be a place called Yuanci Mountain. Leave him a message and ask him to try to gather his strength and close his eyes.

Just walk in one direction, and if you don't die, you can get out."

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure. Anyway, that's what it said in the travel notes I read. If he dies, he won't come to you for revenge. If he doesn't die, he will remember your favor."

"That number six, can you answer that?"

"Yes, but I don't want to answer, and you don't want to pay attention to him. Have you ever thought about what if it's a siren from the East China Sea who wants to cause trouble?"

Yu Ziqing was startled, he really hadn't thought about this.

He just felt that the skin-picking boss was a great deterrent to the East China Sea Monster Clan.

Thinking about it this way, what if it is the demon clan of the East China Sea and wants to find out if the skin-picking boss is there, what big thing are they going to do?

His vigilance against foreign races is indeed a bit low, probably because the foreign races he comes into contact with are not bad.

"Let's go, go back first."

After leaving the seventh floor, Yu Ziqing calculated the time. It would be a month before the dirty gas bucket would be delivered. He closed the store directly and took people home to study and practice. Anyway, after having the dirty gas bucket, he couldn't see it.

This little thing in the store has gone bad, and I will run it as a high-end business in the future.

When they arrived at the village, Yu Ziqing understood what Lao Yang said when he saw that the village chief looked old and old again, holding a cane in his hand.

This means that the headmaster has perfect control over his own power and can achieve perfect convergence.

Like Erhan, who has tendons all over his body and is steaming in the cold weather, he looks strong, but in fact, this is the most typical bitterness in the eyes of outside monks.

When the liangzhang saw Yu Ziqing coming back, he looked kind and kind, and threw out a dead leaf with one hand. When the dead leaf fell halfway, his hand suddenly turned into an afterimage.

In just one or two breaths, Li Chang withdrew his hand, and the dead leaves continued to fall slowly.

After landing, Yu Ziqing looked down and his eyes almost went blind.

On a piece of dead leaf as big as a palm, more than 300 words of "show" were written out.

But the dead leaves haven't broken into pieces yet.

To be honest, Yu Ziqing was confused. He had no idea how the director did it.

"Ziqing, let's see how it goes? I think I'm in control now, right?"

"Ha... Well, it's good, it's good." Yu Ziqing smiled a little reluctantly.

"I heard you say before that opening acupuncture points is also useful. I'm going to try to see if I can practice it all over again. Lao Yang said that you can practice it again without relaxing."

Yu Ziqing looked at Lao Yang, who nodded.

"Even if the first three levels of practice are surpassed, they are actually continuing to be integrated into the later stages of practice, making physical practice easier.

If it's someone else, if it's longer, there shouldn't be any problem."

Yu Ziqing understood. Others would get into trouble if they didn't handle it well, but with Li Chang's terrifying control, there would definitely be no problem.

"Chief, please take it easy. You are the backbone of our village. Don't let anything go wrong."

"In this case, Li Chang, can you write the words a few more times?"

"Or?"

Even so, the chief still took out a book with a familiarity. There were thousands of words in it, and he wrote them several times on a stone wall.

The handwriting has changed a lot from before, it is completely restrained, the edge is hidden, but it seems that there is a strong power that is hidden and not revealed.

Yu Ziqing imprinted all these words into his mind.

Each word is repeated several times, with subtle differences between each word. These are his character library, which he will use when leaving messages for others in the future.

The inner strength has become stronger, so it will naturally be updated.

After returning to his room, Yu Ziqing took out the ring on the seventh floor, entered it, and used the new character library to leave a message to No. 4.

Lao Yang didn't want to have contact with other people, and told him the solution. Isn't this obvious? Why not let Yu Ziqing pretend to be cool?

If he doesn't want to say anything, he will be like Number 6 and not say anything at all.

"Gather your strength, close your eyes, and walk straight forward. If you can't die, you can get out."

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing left another sentence.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"If you're not dead, remember you owe me some information."

Not long after Yu Ziqing left, No. 4 rushed to the seventh floor after receiving the message prompt.

Looking at the message, he was stunned and immediately replied "Okay".



In a world that seemed to have a golden aurora spinning around, a young man with divine light shining all over his body and a small bell hanging above his head was struggling to stand firm against the golden light here.

His closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the seventh-floor ring on his hand with a strange expression.

But after looking at the surrounding environment, and then thinking about the sentence that whether you believe it or not, it’s up to you, I actually believed it a little bit.

To be able to say this, at least he has an understanding of his current situation.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly gathered his strength, closed his eyes, and relied solely on the power of the magic weapon to defend himself.

The divine light slowly dimmed, and at this time, I saw that the golden light like a big river was actually countless metal particles that were finer than fine sand, turning into a violent sandstorm, constantly impacting.

After a while, the sound of fine gold and iron clanging could be heard endlessly.

The little bell's own strength soon ran out and it fell into the young man's arms.

The robe on his body also began to be activated, resisting the golden sand storm outside.

He trudged forward in the storm, and when his robe was turned into dregs, he also had a necklace around his neck, which was inspired.

Just when the necklace was about to run out of power, the surrounding sounds suddenly dissipated and the pressure disappeared.

He opened his eyes, was naked, looked back, and saw the swirling golden sand storm behind him, stretching for dozens of miles, standing there like a giant wall or a huge mountain.

Everything seen with the naked eye seems to be distorted by the huge power of magnetism. It is obviously only one step away, but it is like two worlds.

"Well, it's really coming out. This new No. 7 has something special."

He took out the seventh floor ring again and went to leave a message for No. 7.

"I owe you some information. If you need anything at that time, you can leave a message directly."

Not long after he left the message, Yu Ziqing replied to him.

"South of the great earthquake, adjacent to the Hengduan Mountains, there is a place called Mourning Mountain. There is a very complete cave there. Do you know the information about this cave?"

Yu Ziqing felt that a bastard like No. 4, who must have a prominent family background, an extraordinary background, and managed to get around without dying, might know something.

Moreover, looking at the content on the forum wall, it seems that this kind of news is professionally relevant to No. 4.


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