Chapter 88: Amnesty for the Nine Provinces, the Ashes Cleared

Ah!

Listening to the screams inside, Ning Zheng quietly retreated from the alley.

He leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, watching the people coming and going in the lively night market, laughing and talking, and thought:

"So, the forums say that she likes to scold passers-by when playing fighting and shooting games. So this is how she scolds..."

This person is really versatile.

She is good at swimming, fighting, cooking, communicating with people, doing business, yoga... Yes, she also takes Ning Jiaojiao to do yoga.

Ning Zheng was a little envious, knowing so much.

But it's okay, they are his subordinates.

Other sects, big sects, and families are all talented, and it seems that he is not bad either.

The qualification for cultivation in this world is: understanding.

You can see the ability by reading various books, and to go deeper, it is the qualification of the soul.

The spiritual roots of the body are acquired. To be honest, no matter where she is, people like her will be selected by the big sects as core disciples.

It's also because I have this blacksmith simulator.

Otherwise, as a low-level cultivator, he really has no right to have talents like Su Yu Niang, Jiu Cai Rong, and Dao Jiu Jiu in this villa.

Thinking of this, he felt better!

"Sister Su Yu Niang is so good at fighting."

Ning Jiao Jiao stared at the alley with shining eyes.

She felt that Sister Su Yu Niang was too handsome and responsible. Is this the legendary world of adults?

Click.

There was no sound inside.

Su Yu Niang came out and said with great emotion: "Young people are good, they fall asleep as soon as they lie down."

She felt refreshed after completing a task of defeating a gangster.

This peaceful farming simulation business game finally encountered a personal battle link.

"Sister, you are so handsome." Ning Jiao Jiao was full of admiration.

"Cool, right?"

Su Yu Niang returned to her normal appearance and said proudly:

"Girls should learn to be independent and learn to protect themselves by fighting. Before learning to fight, they should first learn how to curse."

"It is said that a gentleman starts with his mouth before he starts to fight."

"When we fight in our hometown, whether it is a formal competition or a private fight, the first step before we fight is to talk... trash!"

"Trash talk?" Ning Jiao Jiao was very curious.

"Yes! In our hometown... the weak are not worthy of having parents and a family tree."

Su Yu Niang's voice was low, and the vicissitudes in her eyes told that she was a veteran who had experienced blood and tears.

"Let's go to the bookstore." Ning Zheng interrupted her speech and reminded them that they were here to do business.

Recalling the horror scene just now... it was even more terrifying than when Ning Jiao Jiao was looking for her brother.

Obviously, Su Yu Niang was much crazier than the average ghost after her death.

Would the average ghost talk like this?

Would the speech be so perverted? Let someone lick her feet?

Is there such a possibility?

Was she a ghost from that world when she was alive? She was extremely perverted, cruel, and tyrannical, so it was so outrageous?

After all, Ning Zheng still didn't know whether the group of guys on the other side of the screen were human or ghosts.

He silently used the notepad function of Xiao Ai's assistant to open the "Local Evil Record File" that recorded the elders and villagers of Lingzhuang, and wrote the latest page of "Blacksmith Observation Diary":

[Today I heard a piece of information that their current world is also very cruel, with frequent battles, and the weak are not even worthy of having parents. ]

[Could it be that there are many orphans there now? ]

[What kind of miserable world do they live in? ]

[I can't imagine it, and I plan to continue observing. Yesterday I stole a lot of their emoticon packs and found that there are indeed various demonic expressions of attacking spirits. The dog head series feels very interesting. ]

...

I wrote a few lines of essays and I feel pretty good.

"Brother." Ning Jiaojiao shouted, "Come on, hurry up."

Very soon.

They arrived in front of Youzhu Bookstore.

In the bookstore, old books were neatly placed on the bookshelves.

The middle-aged scholar sat in front of a dark red desk at the door.

"Uncle Youzhu, I'm here."

Su Yu Niang was very enthusiastic when she came in.

These days, she was indeed ordered to build a good relationship with this book puppet, and as a community leader, she had a good relationship with the other party.

"You two girls again."

The bookstore owner looked at them, and then his eyes fell on Ning Zheng, and he didn't care: "Come in and sit down, you can borrow books to read, but don't damage them."

The three entered the bookstore, each took out a few books and started reading.

Ning Zheng saw that they were so skilled, and knew that they had been reading books every night to increase their feelings.

Especially Su Yu Niang, holding a book and getting close to others to chat, chattering.

Sometimes Ning Zheng envied people with high emotional intelligence who could become the focus of everyone's attention when standing in a crowd.

Ning Zheng looked past her and started to do her business. Following the instructions, she found a book in the right corner with a bright light.

Reach out and take it out.

The cover of the book says "Red Sun Cycle Theory".

"Here are the clues to the chaos in Pyeongchang City." Ning Zheng didn't know if he remembered it wrongly. He didn't see this book when he came here before.

Of course, it could also be an illusion. After all, there are too many random talks in the bookstore.

He turned to the first page and began to read silently.

The atmosphere suddenly became very harmonious. Ning Jiaojiao was also reading a book, and Su Yu Niang was chatting with the shop owner in the distance. There was a sense of peace and quiet.

Ning Zheng read a few pages, but he was more confused.

He always asked questions directly and hated riddles the most. After thinking about it, he took "Red Sun Cycle Theory" and put it on the table, and took the lead in opening the topic: "Uncle Youzhu, didn't you see this book last time?"

The decadent middle-aged man raised his eyes:

"Oh, it's a recent special supply. Isn't this the red sun that comes once every 150 years? I'm afraid that young people don't know, so I put it out."

"What is the red sun?" Su Yu Niang was curious.

"Many names, Red Sun, Great Ashes, Ash Disaster."

He took the book, flipped to the first page, pointed to a line of words and read:

[The Jiusui Dynasty, the current saint controls the sun and the moon, and carries the stars. Every 150 years, he will grant amnesty to the world and release prisoners from all over the nine states to show his grace. 】

"Release prisoners?"

Su Yu Niang thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Could it be the bound earth spirits in the cities, counties, and villages on the earth?"

"Smart girl."

Li Youzhu laughed, "You guessed it right. Releasing the embers rooted in the earth veins is like weeding in the garden. If there are too many weeds, they will occupy the resources of normal organisms."

"Weeding once every 150 years."

After all.

The turbid air and embers between heaven and earth are increasing.

In the long run, a very terrifying thing will happen: there will be more ghosts than people.

Therefore, it is necessary to do a cleanup every once in a while, through the earth veins, suck away all the embers parasitic on the earth veins!

"Every time the red sun rises, 90% of the embers between heaven and earth will be swept away, leaving the world in a state of peace!"

"At the same time, every routine cleaning will cause great turmoil in various places."

"Because it is easy for embers to take root in the earth veins, just buy an ember renewal talisman, but it is difficult to pull them out."

Li Youzhu joked: "High-level embers require cultivators of the same level of cultivation to cut off the connection with the earth veins."

"This has caused the end of some families!"

"Why?" Su Yu Niang did not react for a while.

"Think about it." Li Youzhu said:

"If your family is so poor that there is no powerful contemporary cultivator with the same cultivation as the ancestor, you will not be able to protect your ancestor and will be cleared out by the saints of the current dynasty!"

"This is also a kind of survival of the fittest."

"Every 150 years, a group of rotten termites are eliminated. If there is no powerful contemporary cultivator in your family, no matter how many ancestors you have had in the past, no matter how prosperous you are, it will be like a passing cloud!"

"So, the various families in the neighboring Pingchang City have been making emergency preparations recently to cut off the old The embers in the ancestral tomb are connected to the ground veins, and they are isolated from the earth veins, avoiding this [Great Ash Destruction]. "

"At this time, things like the ember renewal talisman will depreciate wildly. After all, taking root in the ground veins at this time is to seek death?"

Su Yu Niang reacted and said in surprise:

"Now in Pingchang City, there must be several big families that have fallen! I am trying to make the final breakthrough and forcibly push out a great monk to cut off the connection with the ground veins and save the ancestor!"

"Yes!"

Li Youzhu smiled.

Ning Zheng understood.

Every 150 years is a new pie division, with the alternation of new and old forces and constant turmoil.

Of course, these things were originally not the business of the Sword Casting Villa.

Because the monsters in the villa are fully capable of cutting off the ground vein connection of their ancestors.

But now Ning Zheng...

"That is to say, my three wild ancestors, tens of thousands of people from Lingzhuang..." Ning Zheng was silent, looking at the girl flipping through a book next to him, "And Ning Jiaojiao, are all going to die soon, sucked away by the earth veins?"

I have no ability to protect them, so they must be uprooted.

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