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Chapter 408 Fengdu Ghost City

Judging from Xiao Jiuwei's understanding of Lu Chuan, he is a little confused about why this super lazy guy has suddenly become nosy recently.

"What's that look in your eyes? I'm also a good young man who cares about the country and the people. Why can't I do something for my hometown?"

Lu Chuan flicked Xiao Jiuwei's butt and muttered with dissatisfaction.

"Just you?" Little Jiuwei pulled Lu Chuan's hair and wrapped his lower body with his tail.

"Dog eyes...fox eyes look down on people!" Lu Chuan said, throwing the cleaned fish into the pot, then raised his eyes to look at the beautiful scenery in the distance without saying anything more.

…

Fengdu Ghost Town was still a tourist attraction full of legends in Lu Chuan's time.

Fengdu Ghost Town itself is full of mystery and horror.

It is said that there used to be many deformed ghosts on its ancient city walls, which makes this historic ghost town a little scary.

However, the former Fengdu has long since changed.

I don’t know why, but when the spiritual energy exploded, Fengdu’s spiritual energy was always weaker than other places, but the yin energy was very strong.

This resulted in no one willing to establish a sect in Fengdu, and even the monks were unwilling to stay here longer.

And because the yin energy is too strong, this old city has become the territory of yin things a long time ago.

Of course, there are still some ordinary families living here. After all, not everyone has the financial strength to move their families.

What is surprising is that the Yin creature entrenched in Fengdu actually gets along very well with the living people left behind.

The two parties reached a tacit agreement that they would belong to living people during the day and to ghost objects at night.

After getting along with each other in this way, Fengdu became more angry and did not completely fall into the underworld.

However, Fengdu has not been peaceful recently.

An ancient monument that has been corroded by time and whose origin cannot be investigated has begun to reveal strange phenomena frequently in the past few days.

Every midnight, a mysterious blue light shoots straight into the sky.

A large number of monks poured into Fengdu for this reason.

This also caused frequent conflicts between Yinwu and the monks. In just the past few days, no less than a hundred monks, large and small, died.

The Yinwu side is not much better. I don’t know how much hard work it took to have the Yinwu of Dao Xing, but it was beaten to pieces.

Because of the opposition in their own attributes, coupled with various incident conflicts, and a large number of outside monks who interfered with it, these conflicts quickly developed to the point of being irreconcilable.

The Yinwu and the monks kept gathering people and horses, seeing that an unprecedented battle was inevitably about to begin.

When Lu Chuan came, there were not many ordinary people left in Fengdu.

Most of the ordinary people were safely transferred out by the monks, leaving only some old people who were unwilling to leave.

The monks have nothing to do with these old people who are unwilling to move.

Because in Blue Star, it is a huge taboo for monks to attack ordinary people.

Even if two monks fight and ordinary people are affected, they will have to be repaired.

It ranges from abolishing one's cultivation and expelling one's disciples from one's school, to leading one to simply show off one's head to the public.

One hundred thousand years ago, Emperor Tun Tian made a rule that matters on the mountain should be done on the mountain and not involve mortals.

Because of this rule, the Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven bloodbathed the practice world, killing mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

This is why now, even after a hundred thousand years, no one dares to break this rule. When monks from outside the world come to Blue Star, this is the first rule.

This rule has always been practiced by all the gate sects, especially Shushan and the academy.

Especially the academy, this place was originally a violent institution left by Emperor Tuntian to repair those disobedient monks.

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"Why don't you leave?"

"My family's ancestors have been here for generations. When I lived here, my wife, my wife and my grandfather, your little egg was not born yet?"

On the street, a stooped old man was holding a pole, confronting the monks who came to persuade the old man to move.

The old man was so majestic and powerful that the four or five young monks dared not get close to him.

Of course, this somewhat strange situation can also be seen in Blue Star.

In other places, if an ordinary person dares to challenge a monk, he will die without knowing why.

"Oh, my ancestor, grandpa!" A monk couldn't stand the stubborn old man anymore and shouted in aggrieved manner.

"Either we ask you to move, or we ask you to live out for a period of time. When the matter is over, we will move you back. You can agree to any conditions."

"Bailing Sect, right?" The old man panted from exhaustion while holding his pole, looking at the young monk fiercely.

"I will go to the college tomorrow to sue you and threaten me, an old man who is half dead."

"I..." The young monk almost stopped crying. His voice was just a little loud. Could it be called a threat?

If this was brought to the academy, no matter who was right or wrong, as a monk, I would definitely be beaten three hundred times.

"Okay, please don't be angry. I have some health-preserving elixirs. Please keep them and we won't disturb you." The young monk tremblingly took out a small jade bottle.

"This is my fault. Don't go to the academy to complain."

"Go away, who cares!" the old man roared fiercely.

"Come on, don't get too angry. We can't bear it." The young monk led the people and fled quickly.

"Haha..." Lu Chuan ate melon seeds and laughed.

A group of monks were forced to lose their temper by an old man. This situation was hilarious no matter how you thought about it.

"Grandpa, do you own this small noodle shop?"

After Lu Chuan finished laughing, he pointed to the small shop not far away with water still boiling in the pot.

"What's the matter, do you want some noodles?" The old man looked back at Lu Chuan and nodded.

"eat!"

"Then, please come inside." The old man greeted enthusiastically: "Young man has good taste. This old man's shop has been passed down for dozens of generations."

"Good guy, this little fat ball has a great physique!"

Seeing Lu Da's head that looked like a ball, the old man narrowed his eyes happily. His two-year-old grandson who had gone out to seek refuge also looked like a ball.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of of old and ours." When Da Tou saw the old man smiling at him, he also started to giggle as well.

"One pound of beef noodles, one pound of fat sausage noodles, and the old man will add more, we don't lack that!"

Lu Chuan shouted carelessly, and moved another table out to the open air.

"Yes!" The old man gave Lu Chuan a thumbs up: "I haven't met a high-roller like you for a long time."

Lu Chuan smiled: "We don't have any other skills, just one word, we can eat it!"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, it's a blessing to be able to eat, hahaha..." The old man's bad mood improved with a few words from Lu Chuan.

"Sir, this place doesn't look peaceful. Why don't you leave?" Lu Chuan couldn't help but ask while eating noodles.

The old man shook his head helplessly: "I just can't stand it. Those ghosts are living a good life here. They yell and kill when they come. How can I explain this?"

Lu Chuan was a little curious, how could a living person still maintain a negative thing?