Ren Qing glanced at the high platform in the center of the camp.
The foundation of the high platform has been laid, and traces of the magic can be seen.
I'm afraid that the jailer had already tried to observe the Qingxu Palace up close, and he should have realized something, so he didn't continue the construction just to be on the safe side.
After Song Zongwu finished speaking, he used the jailer's token to go to Abi Hell. Li Tiangang also frowned and took Sha Shanzi away.
Ren Qinggang wanted to find a stone house to live in, but Huang Ziwan came over.
The other guards had also confirmed that Ren Qing had been promoted to the Yin Chao Realm. Thinking of those notorious reputations, they did not dare to come forward to make friends with him.
Prisoners who can come out of the stomach not only have to take weird dust regularly to suppress alienation, but their character will inevitably become weird.
Not to mention that Ren Qing can transform into a giant wolf dozens of meters tall and easily tear apart strange objects with his hands. This is something that can only be described by the phrase "alienation and loss of control"...
Ren Qing is obviously no different from ordinary people, but in their eyes, he is already comparable to a water hyacinth.
Huang Ziwan's expression was complicated. Not long ago, he was complacent about being promoted to the second level of change, but now he felt like nothing.
"Brother Ren, you... are really... I don't know how to describe you."
Ren Qing smiled, shook his head, and asked, "Would you like to have a drink?"
"Let's go, let's go."
The two of them entered the camp one after another, and then arrived at the stone house where Huang Ziwan lived. Ren Qing took out several jars of drunkenness and dreams.
Huang Ziwan was overjoyed, removed the sealing mud and couldn't wait to drink it.
The heat caused by being exposed to the scorching sun immediately dissipated, and he suddenly opened up his chat box and began to talk endlessly about his experiences.
Huang Ziwan was still a little envious of Ren Qing's advancement to the Yin Chai Realm, and sighed: "Brother, I'm afraid I've stopped for a second time. The alienation of body and soul is too serious."
Dream seeds appeared on Ren Qing's forehead.
He carefully inspected Huang Ziwan inside and out, and found that it was indeed as the latter said, fearing that the foundation was damaged due to alienation.
"Old Huang, you can try to practice another technique, maybe it will be useful."
Huang Ziwan was about to shake his head and refuse, but suddenly remembered that Ren Qing was already in the Yin Chao realm, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Tell me and listen."
Ren Qingban took a sip of his drink: "Your alienation mainly targets flesh and blood and part of the soul. It will not affect the practice of spells involving bones."
"There is a sect called Poison Bone Technique in the Damengshu Building, which is more suitable for you."
"Real or false..."
After Huang Ziwan received a clear answer, he became impatient.
He didn't drink for long before he hurriedly said goodbye, used the jailer's token to go to Abi Hell, and took away a jar of drunken life and dream of death.
Ren Qing shook his head helplessly, guessing that Huang Ziwan's sudden enthusiasm was stimulated by him reaching the Yinsha realm.
He simply stayed in the stone room meditating on the spell while waiting for Song Zongwu's reply.
Ren Qing was happy to be at ease, but the entire Jailer Hall exploded, and the news of another Yin Cha Realm shocked everyone.
When those jailers who didn't understand learned about Ren Qing's experience, they simply couldn't believe that someone could be promoted to the underworld realm in a few years.
On the contrary, Lin Cheng and others were relatively calm, and their expressions seemed normal.
The jailers could also vaguely see the coming of the age of great strife.
Since Ksitigarbha's summoning of souls, not only has Dameng Dameng been promoted to the Yangshen realm, but the number of Yincha realms has also been increasing.
In the past, it might have been twenty or thirty years before a Yin Cha Realm person appeared.
It is said that Song Zongwu has already laid the foundation for the path to the perfection of Yin Cha Realm, and it is possible to step forward at any time.
The turmoil brought about by Ren Qing intensified, and even several monks who had lost their spirits in the Ghost Envoy Realm took the initiative to apply for retreat to break through the bottleneck.
Just when the jailers were discussing whether the situation would change as a result, everyone in the Yin Cha Realm was summoned by Da Meng.
Ren Qing came to Abi Hell and looked at the Dream Tree from a distance. It seemed that the trunk of the tree had become thicker.
But there was no one in the ghost market.
The fog closed the road leading to the ghost market, causing a dozen guards to stand under the trees and look at each other, completely confused about the situation.
The middle-aged jailer weighed the blood crystals in his hand and was just about to buy the altar. He was kicked out of the ghost market and arrived here in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qiu mingled in the crowd, waved his hand and said, "I guess Master Dameng has something to do, so come back tomorrow."
"That's all we can do..."
They were about to leave, but suddenly a figure stepped on the ground and rushed towards the ghost market. When they looked closely, it was clearly the four-armed Song Zongwu.
Then Li Tiangang flew in on a paper, and he also brought Sha Shanzi with a bitter look on his face.
Shashanzi looked around.
"I'm afraid it's not hell on earth."
There are weird fungus trees growing on the ground, and the rocks and soil are all flesh-like. The more you look at them, the more strangely familiar they feel.
It seems that I have been in a similar environment before, but I can't remember clearly.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiu couldn't help but murmur to himself: "What's going on in the Prison Hall? Why are all the underworld gathering in the ghost market?!"
The low cry of the underworld crow has already sounded, and the tenon fell on the branch of the dream tree in a few breaths.
His claws were still holding the head in the jar.
Not long after, countless vines rolled in like water waves, and finally Mu Yi, who was half human and half plant, was sent to the ghost market.
Miss Bai followed closely behind with a flying sword.
Her appearance did not change much when she was promoted to the Yin Cha Realm, but the flying sword under her feet became flesh and blood, and her open mouth was dripping with saliva.
Feijian's blood-red eyes were fixed on the jailer. If Miss Bai hadn't forcibly controlled him, he would have probably rushed into the crowd.
Zhang Qiu's breathing became heavy, and then he was tapped on the shoulder.
"Borrowed it."
Zhang Qiu quickly turned around and saw that Ren Qing had walked into the mist and disappeared.
His mind was still stuck on the shocking glimpse just now. When he saw the mysterious pattern formed by the double pupils in Ren Qing's eyes, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
It wasn't until the noisy sounds of the guards around him that Zhang Qiu woke up.
Zhang Qiu knows that the Jailer Hall is about to change. Perhaps from the moment he sets foot on the water, the future is destined to be magnificent.
I just don’t know what role Ren Qing will play in it.
All the buildings in the ghost city have their doors closed, but Dameng Pavilion is open, and you can still see the light and shadow distortion inside.
The Yin difference realm gathered in front of the Dameng Pavilion.
The arrival of Ren Qing made the atmosphere awkward, after all, the other Yin Cha realms were not ready for the former's promotion.
Mu Yi greeted Ren Qing and his temperament became gentler.
Miss Bai has been suppressing the flying sword, and she will hurt herself if she is not careful.
"Cough cough cough."
Li Tiangang coughed a few times and took the lead to break the silence and said: "Let's go in first. It's not good to keep Dameng Zhenren waiting for too long."
Then everyone started to walk into Dameng Pavilion. The counter that was originally there was no longer there, and it was now decorated like a teahouse.
Tenon's figure began to shrink, like an ordinary crow.
Perhaps because he felt that the image of a free-range chicken was embarrassing, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Look at it, I have been practicing for hundreds of years, how can I not have some transformation skills?"
"Really, Ren Qing?"
"Yes, yes, senior Tenon, please take a seat."
Ren Qingshan smiled and nodded in reply, deliberately sitting next to Song Zongwu.
Sha Shanzi was the most frightened. As a newcomer to the martial arts realm, he felt that life was worse than death among a group of Yin Chai realms.
Everyone had just started to liven up, and before they could say a few words, the light and shadow of Dameng Zhenren came.
Dameng Zhenren stretched out his finger and touched the air. Several cups of tea appeared on the table, and the faint fragrance of tea filled the air.
Ren Qing looked at the tea. First of all, it must have been a dream, but it was difficult to tell.
Li Tiangang collected his thoughts for a moment, and then said: "Thanks to Ren Qing, we can figure out the situation in Shuize."
"Please read through it roughly."
When Sha Shanzi heard this, his dark face turned pale.
Li Tiangang grabbed his head and twisted it, breaking his neck, and then his head turned into a book full of memories.
Sha Shanzi was obviously still alive, but his body couldn't help shaking, and turning his head into a book was really not an interesting experience.
Li Tiangang handed the book to Song Zongwu, and they began to read each other.
Master Dameng had already learned from Li Tiangang in advance and just stood aside and waited quietly without any emotional fluctuations.
Li Tiangang couldn't help but ask: "Ren Qing, do you have anything else to add?"
Ren Qing hesitated and said: "Actually, I have come into contact with Qingxu Palace by chance and found that the situation in Shuize is very complicated."
He explained that his split soul accidentally transformed into a Zeren and flew up to the Qingxu Palace, where he discovered that there was a dying corpse hidden in the clouds.
In order to hide the flow of information, Ren Qing deliberately spoke vaguely.
Song Zong did not master the art of listening, but he could detect the lies mixed in, but because it only involved Ren Qing, he did not expose it.
The head in the tank said in a deep voice: "Now we're in trouble. The characteristics of the corpse in the cloud are similar to the bacteria. I'm afraid it's a treacherous realm."
"There are also Tiandao insects that parasitize corpses, most likely from Jingzhou."
As Li Tiangang spoke, he passed a few pages of paper to Xinjin Yinchajing, which mainly contained information about Jingzhou, but not much.
Tenon nodded and said: "With water separating the restricted area, the situation can be controlled..."
Everyone discussed the situation in Shuize, with the main goal being to explore Huangsha City, hoping to use this to bring tens of thousands of Gobi people to the prison.
Ren Qing shook his head secretly, as if he was a little too optimistic.
It can be seen from this that they have not had any real contact with external forces and are not aware of the dangers of this world at all.
That is full of dark forest laws.
Dameng Zhenren said at this time: "Abi Hell is no longer limited to Xiangxiang. If the situation gets out of control, be prepared to move."
"We are standing at the mouth of the well, and it is already impossible to go back."
There was silence in the Dameng Pavilion, and everyone was aware of the seriousness of the matter, indicating that what was hidden in the water was extremely terrifying.
Ren Qing decided to be more proactive. Although hundreds of thousands of people were not required to relocate at present, the worst outcome must be considered.
He took out a miniature version of the sand boat instrument and placed it on the table.
"It can refine large magic weapons, and the sand boat is really suitable for the terrain of Shuizhu."
Ren Qing is tantamount to admitting in disguise that Dameng Forging is run by him.
Li Tiangang and others exclaimed in their hearts that they were really brave. No wonder the light and shadow in the Dream Forging Artifact looked very unreal.
But Ren Qing was more courageous than they thought.
Ren Qing said tentatively: "Master Dameng, the Dameng forging tool is a bit narrow, and it is really inconvenient to refine the magic weapon."