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Chapter 180 Something is wrong



Chapter 180 Something is wrong

Si Qianning's words really scared the Li family cultivators.

Li Chenyuan turned around and saw Si Qianning walking in angrily.

I wanted to curse at who was so blind and arrogant, but when I saw the other person's face, my anger instantly subsided by half.

“Fairy Si, how can you take seriously what this evil woman from southern Xinjiang said? My Li family is a great and righteous family. How could we associate with evil cultivators?” A young man from the Li family frowned, glared at Luo Shan, and hurriedly explained.

"Junior sister, stop making trouble." Bai Yue also walked in, followed by a large group of disciples from the Wanjian Sect.

Although it was a reminder, there was no trace of anger in his tone.

The Li family cultivators had grim expressions on their faces, but as one of the top three sects in Dongyue, the strength of the Wanjian Sect was unquestionable. To put it nicely, their Li family was one of the two major families in Dongyue, but compared with the Wanjian Sect, it was far inferior to it.

"I won't waste my words with you. You all know the right and wrong." Luo Shan sneered, took the room card handed over by the tribesman, and waved to the waiter who was watching the fun:

"Where is the compound we rented? Can you take us there?"

Because there were so many people and the restaurant didn't have enough rooms, they had to rent a large courtyard in the restaurant.

"Sir, please follow me." The waiter bent his waist and led the way with a smile on his face.

After leaving the lobby, they walked along a long corridor and arrived at the backyard of the restaurant.

This restaurant is much bigger than the ones in Sifangjie, especially the backyard, where several large courtyards have been built.

"Why did you build so many courtyards in your restaurant?" Luo Shan felt strange. After all, the restaurant had twenty or thirty rooms, which were more than enough for the guests to stay. These courtyards were totally unnecessary.

"My guest may not know that every month, the capital city would welcome a large number of people to the capital. At that time, the hotel rooms were not enough, so the shopkeeper later came up with a solution and opened up several plots of land in the backyard to build a courtyard."

As the waiter spoke, he led the people to the gate of a courtyard, opened it with a key, stood by the door, handed over the key, and looked at the group of people with curiosity.

"Why are you looking at us like that?" Ling Wanran walked in first, followed closely by Luo Shan. Seeing the waiter staring at her, she stopped beside him and asked.

"I have rarely seen people as good-looking as you gentlemen."

Not only this group of people, but also those who had just argued with the guest in the lobby were all quite good-looking and had a special temperament, unlike those of the Chu people.

Luo San didn't say anything else, but just stared at the waiter with a frown.

The waiter was lying. His eyes didn't look astonished by their looks. Instead... they were filled with another emotion.

Luo Shan couldn't put it into words, but he could feel that something was wrong.

Ling Wanran, who was walking in front, used her spiritual sense to check the situation in the house and found that there was nothing wrong, so she raised her voice and said:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, there are five rooms here. You and I can live in one."

Luo Shan glanced at the waiter and walked in:

"it is good."

The remaining rooms were also divided out. After Luo Shan and the others stayed there for a while, they heard rustling footsteps coming from outside.

Several people used their spiritual sense to look through the gate and saw that the cultivators from the Wanjian Sect, the Li family, and the independent cultivators and demon cultivators all entered a courtyard respectively.

"Feng Yuan, did you ask the front desk manager earlier how many rooms are available in the building?" There is no problem for them to rent a larger courtyard from the Yinshan Sect, the Li Family cultivators, and the Wanjian Sect cultivators, but why do independent cultivators also want to rent a courtyard?

"The shopkeeper said there are a few lower-class rooms." Feng Yuan heard Luo Shan's spiritual consciousness asking him about this and answered honestly.

"The monks in Dongyue like to be particular. They probably think that the inferior houses are not in line with their status as monks, so they rent courtyards." Feng Yuan said with disdain:

"In my opinion, there is no need for us to rent a yard. We can just sleep in the coffin. Anyway, now that we have spiritual energy, it won't matter even if we don't rest."

As a poor cultivator in southern Xinjiang, he believed that money should be saved unless it was absolutely necessary.

Anyway, it’s not the first time they have slept in a corpse puppet coffin. On the contrary, sleeping in a corpse puppet coffin is more helpful to their practice.

"Then go ahead." Luo San said lightly.

Fengyuan: "..."

It's better to forget it if he is alone, as it always feels a bit awkward.

The topic ended here, and she used her spiritual sense to investigate the situation outside again. After a while, she found that Bai Yue from the Wanjian Sect walked out of his courtyard and came straight towards them.

"Fellow Taoists." Bai Yue arrived at the gate of Luo Shan's courtyard and knocked on the door politely.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, the person outside the courtyard is Bai Yue from the Wanjian Sect. Why is he here?"

Ling Wanran spoke when she heard the noise and looked at Luo Shan.

"Let's go and take a look. I also have something to ask him." After Luo San said this, he stood up and went to open the door.

After welcoming Bai Yue in, Luo Shan was about to speak, but he heard Bai Yue keeping his mouth shut and shaking his head slightly, as if to signal him not to speak.

Ling Wanran and Luo Shan were both stunned, but they quickly reacted and started communicating directly using their spiritual sense.

"Friend Bai, is there something wrong?" Luo San sent a voice message directly.

"There's something wrong with the people in this restaurant." Bai Yue said:

"Fairy Luo should have noticed something as well."

"What Brother Bai said is interesting. There's something wrong with everyone here, not just the people in the restaurant." Luo Shan said lightly.

Bai Yue pursed his lips, knowing that if he didn't tell the other party some details, they wouldn't talk to him seriously.

He came here alone on purpose, and naturally he didn't want Junior Sister Si to know. After all, with Junior Sister Si's temper, she would probably tell everyone what they had discovered before he even opened his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, have you ever heard of the Demon Refining Powder?" Bai Yue looked at Luo Shan with a calm expression.

"Demon Refining Powder? What is that?" Luo Shan frowned and asked Ling Wanran.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, have you ever heard of the Demon Refining Powder?"

When Ling Wanran heard the three words "Demon Refining Powder", her expression became strange. She had an ugly look and a hint of disgust flashed across her eyes. It was obvious that she was very disgusted with the so-called Demon Refining Powder.

"I know." Ling Wanran said.

"Fellow Daoist Luo should know that the demons slaughtered more than a dozen human cities, which aroused public anger and led to them being driven to the extreme north."

"Back then, it was because of this demon refining powder that the demons became furious and massacred more than a dozen human cities."

This matter is not a secret, but very few people in the world today mention it.

"It seems that this demon refining powder is probably not simple." Luo Shan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, waiting for Ling Wanran to clarify.

"It's indeed not simple. Luo Shan should know that there are some very nutritious marrow bones in pig bones." Ling Wanran's face looked very ugly, and it was obvious that she had guessed something.


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