Listening to Wang Fobao's words, many of Yang Yu's doubts were cleared up.
The skyrocketing prices and the shortage of medicines are all explained...
"The Pity Life Sect is based on the chaos of the people, and it may not do anything outrageous or resentful like 'massaging the city.' It's just that before they found that thing, Black Mountain City was cut off from the outside world..."
Wang Fobao drank the bitter medicine while minding his own business.
But he knew very well in his heart that his words were just to deceive Yang Yu.
Heishan City is not a major grain-producing county. Half of the grain must be traded with other places. If it is really cut off for a long time, the consequences...
Yang Yu looked solemn, and it took him a while to digest the shocking news.
But he was depressed in his heart, but wanted to find out more clearly: "What on earth is that thing?"
The Liansheng Cult is looking for it, and the bandits are looking for it. From what Li Eryi said, Liu Wenpeng seems to be quite interested in that thing as well...
“You ask me, who should I ask?”
When mentioning this matter, Wang Fobao's face became even worse.
In fact, since he tortured similar information from several leaders of the Lian Sheng Cult, he almost turned the prison upside down.
They almost demolished the whole prison, but still found nothing.
He suspected that this was just a message at all. Poor people in Shengjiao were unable to communicate at all...
"well."
Yang Prison sighed.
Having seen the madness of the preachers of the Liansheng Sect, he also understood that it was not easy to ask anything from those cultists.
Although he became more and more curious, he could only give up and ask Wang Fo Bao if there was a place where he could come into contact with the ancient relics left by his predecessors.
“What do you want these for?”
Wang Fobao frowned, but still answered:
“Heishan City is mostly populated by rough people who value the new and despise old things. If there are any, then only the county magistrate may have them.”
“County Zun?”
Yang Yu was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that Wang Fabao was talking about Liu Wenpeng, and he immediately frowned.
"Remember to buy more food and medicinal materials. Your mother-in-law is not in good health. Don't let her get hungry or sick."
Having said that, Wang Fobao directly chased the people away:
“Get out of here, I’m going to heal.”
“Then you rest.”
Originally trying to clear up the confusion, instead he was filled with more doubts and worries. Yang Yu couldn't help but touch his forehead, wrinkles were about to appear.
“Ingredients, ingredients, there are only three items missing. I must hurry up. If I really can’t find them, I have no choice but to leave as soon as possible.
This Black Mountain City cannot wait any longer..."
Yang Yu’s heart was solemn and his thoughts were divergent.
The matter of food ingredients is urgent, but it is not impossible to think about, but how can it be simple if we leave?
If you want to go out these days, you either have to pay money to join a large group of merchants, or you have to pay a bodyguard to protect you.
Going out alone, even warriors like Wang Wu and Wang Fobao, who are as strong as an ox, will fall into trouble if they are not careful.
Without him, you will always feel sleepy and distracted when you are alone.
Wolves have such means, let alone humans.
It is not easy to travel alone, but it is ten times more difficult to take your mother-in-law with you.
But as soon as he thought about it, there was another thump in his heart.
If the Liansheng Sect had blocked the main road leaving Montenegro, then if Li Eryi drove away alone, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
“Lao Li...”
…
Qingzhou is mountainous and the roads are difficult to navigate.
Mountain roads that once took a lot of effort to build have become abandoned because no one has repaired them.
But no matter how deserted it is, the official road is still much easier to walk than the deserted road.
This is what Li Eryi had thought before.
He was traveling alone and did not dare to stop while driving. He was looking forward to meeting the caravans passing by.
Until, a forest of swords poked out from the side of the road.
“Plop!”
Li Eryi, who had a lifeless look on his face, was slapped to the ground so hard that he almost lost his breath.
Looking up again, there was a white shadow in front of me.
No, it’s white.
At this time, the sky was just dark and the wind was biting the bones, but on the wasteland in front of him, there were a group of people in white sitting on the ground.
They were all dressed in single clothes, young or old, male or female. They all had cold faces, but there was a different kind of fire in their eyes.
“I have entered the wolf’s den...”
Li Eryi took a breath of cold air, whined in his heart, and his face was ashen.
He thought that he might encounter danger while walking alone, but he never thought that he would be so unlucky.
He is no stranger to the Lian Sheng Sect. This sect has its traces in all the states, states and prefectures of the Ming Dynasty.
But precisely because he knew it, he was even more shocked.
Not everyone who teaches Liansheng can wear white clothes. These Taoists are all preachers, not ordinary members of the church.
Normally, there will be no more than twenty preachers in a county.
And here...
“Master, this man’s carriage bears the mark of the Yamen.”
The believer who caught Li Eryi was half-kneeling on the ground.
“Yamen?”
There was a harsh sound like the friction of swords. Li Er felt the ground shake and he flew into the air.
Falled down hard again!
"ah!"
Li Eryi, who was lying on his back and almost lost his breath after being thrown, screamed, and a black-striped and white-soled boot stepped on his face.
“The yamen is really deserted? How could such an old bug be sent here to die?”
Yu Chilong put his hands on his knees, half-crouched, and looked down at Li Eryi with a sneer on his lips:
“I ask, you answer!”
“Cough, cough cough~”
Li Eryi coughed a few times and agreed repeatedly: "My heroes, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."
“Hey! Are you still a person who has read books?”
Several members of the congregation burst into laughter.
Li Er's face was red and his ears were red. When the big foot moved away, he could see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him.
This man is nine feet tall, wearing mysterious clothes, with a yellow face and no beard, his eyes are cold, and his brows are full of frightening violence.
With just one glance, Li Er's breath couldn't help but stagnate.
“Wang Fo Bao, can he still be alive?”
Yu Chilong stood with his hands behind his back.
Li Er rolled his eyes and nodded hurriedly: "Alive, but I heard that he was seriously injured, and it seems that he will die soon."
“There are masters in this small Black Mountain, but they won’t be killed by my mighty palm.”
Yu Chilong was not surprised and smiled faintly:
“However, it’s just a matter of survival.”
"The helmsman is invincible. Although Wang Fobao has some reputation, how can he be your opponent?"
There are people in white complimenting me.
“It seems that Liu Wenpeng is as greedy and stupid as the intelligence said, and he is reluctant to use his thousand-year-old ginseng to save the King Buddha Treasure.”
Yu Chilong smiled coldly:
"So, this Black Mountain City is already in our pocket!"
“Helmsman, when will we take Black Mountain City?”
Some people in white asked in a low voice.
“Sir, spare your life, I have something to say!”
Seeing that these people did not avoid talking about such things, Li Eryi's heart suddenly became cold, and he shouted in fear:
“The little old man has important information to give me, I just hope that the heroes will spare my life.”
"oh?"
Yu Chilong raised his eyebrows: "Tell me and listen."
"me……"
Li Eryi had sweat on his forehead.
Where does he have any important information?
But seeing Yuchilong's eyes turn cold, he could only make nonsense in his heart:
“Xu Wenji, Xu Wenji!”
Phew!
There was sudden silence in the wasteland, and it seemed that even the sound of the wind had stopped.
All the people in white and the Lishengjiao congregation looked at Li Eryi:
“Who are you talking about?”
Yuchilong almost thought he heard wrongly, so he picked his ears and the smile on his face disappeared.
“I, I am the clerk of the Yamen! That day, I accidentally heard that Liu Wenpeng from the county was talking to an old Taoist, saying that a man named Xu Wenji was coming soon..."
Seeing that everyone seemed to be frightened, Li Eryi's heart almost jumped out of his chest and his voice trembled:
“I will come to Qingzhou from Yunzhou soon, and I will pass by Shunde Prefecture and possibly Heishan County...”
In the dead silence, a man in white came back to his senses.
Li Eryi could see clearly that fear and panic flashed across the faces of these bold cultists.
"If you dare to lie to me, this helmsman will put you in a dilemma of life and death!"
Yu Chilong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
He had seen this piece of information in a secret letter from the sect, and there was indeed a road to Yunzhou in Heishan.
But I believed it threefold in my heart.
But it’s only three points.
“Never dare to deceive a hero!”
Li Er saw something was going on, and without waiting for him to ask, he just swore and swore.
He even told the whole story with added embarrassment about how he was thrown into prison for eavesdropping and how he was rescued.
At the end, he lifted up his clothes, revealing the prison clothes that were too late to change out and the scars all over his body.
“Master, what he said doesn’t sound like a lie. Could it be that Xu Wenji is really coming?”
There was a man in white who couldn't keep his temper.
Yuchilong didn’t reply, his long and thick eyebrows trembling constantly.
After a long while, he spoke in a deep voice:
“Notify the bugs in the mountains that they will launch in three days, no, two days, and they must capture Black Mountain City as quickly as possible!”