Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 138 Restricted Area, Giant's Kitchen

   There were not many jailers who went to Annan Town, including Ren Qing only three, and one was a reserve officer, mainly because there were also jailers in Annan Town.

  Ren Qing went to wait outside the South City Gate earlier, and by the way released the husky from the prison in his womb.

  The husky is now more than four meters long, and the fluffy hair matches the naive appearance, which is completely different from the wild wolf.

   It became extremely jubilant as soon as it came to the outside world, jumping up and down constantly.

  Ren Qing's eyes were filled with warnings, and the ghosts on the soles of his feet extended out and merged directly into the shadow of the silly dog, which could be controlled indirectly.

   The husky's expression became suspicious and then quieted down.

  When Huang Ziwan and the two came to the gate of the city, they saw the husky who looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and their expressions suddenly became a little dull.

   Originally, he planned to walk for a few days and hold on to it, but Ren Qing did not expect that Ren Qing would come up with an alien beast with a bluffing appearance.

  Lu Xiaoyu followed behind Huang Ziwan with her mouth open.

   She was dispatched to Annan Town because her technique involved vegetation, as a reserve force to earn some blood crystals.

  Ren Qing was the first to turn over to the husky's back, it just felt like sitting on the sofa, and the hair could keep out the cold wind.

   "Let's go, wait for the next person to attract unnecessary trouble."

   Huang Ziwan turned his dog over decisively, which was better than going to Annan Town with his feet.

  Lu Xiaoyu could only do as he saw this.

   Huang Ziwan patted the husky and felt that the flesh was firm and the smell was faintly unique.

   "Brother Ren, you are... wolves grew up by feeding monks' flesh and blood, right?"

   The husky was not alert at all, and his tail was constantly wagging.

   "Yes, it's enough to be used as a mount."

  Ren Qing tapped the husky on the head: "Let's go, go along the official road to Annan Town, no matter day or night, at most two or three days."

  Husky(-`ェ-)

  After the black shadow is integrated into the shadow of the husky, although it will not completely control the behavior, it can make an impact more or less.

  Hakis dashed forward like a child, and after adapting to the practice of imaginary magic, it was like an afterimage traveling through the gravel-paved official road.

  Ren Qing used the ghost to attach to the Husky's back, and then closed his eyes to practice.

   He relies on the primary and secondary souls of the twin nightmares, plus the support of ghosts, so he can react in time even if he is suddenly attacked.

   Huang Ziwan had some concerns at first, but they soon rested on the dog's back.

   But they couldn't be as unscrupulous as Ren Qing.

   It is also convenient to travel in this way.

  Beasts dare not approach, even the size of the husky cannot be covered by trees, and a huge shadow is formed when passing by.

   There were occasionally a few pedestrians on the official road. They found the husky galloping past in front of them, and their legs were weak with fright.

  Ren Qing thought that while contemplating the magic, he could reach Annan Town before he knew it.

   But the husky's speed suddenly slowed down, until it stopped in the middle of an official road intersection.

   Huang Ziwan opened his eyes and looked at the empty mountain forest in front of him with doubts, he couldn't help but get nervous.

  Ren Qing tried to appease the Husky.

  He thought that the stupid dog was a little weak because of the day-to-day rush.

   But the husky has been staring at the mountains and forests, grinning, and barking that can only be seen in the face of mortal enemies.

  Ren Qing's mood could not help but become solemn.

   You must know that Huskies devour the blood of ghost wolves, and possess beast instincts that are enough to detect prey within dozens of miles.

   His mind moved slightly.

The    ghost figure stretched like a rope, and then he looked for clues.

   Unfortunately, there is still no gain.

   Huang Ziwan jumped off the dog's back and said in a low voice, "This is near Anshan outside Annan Town. Maybe Zhang Mu disappeared nearby."

   He asked hesitantly, "Have you noticed anything wrong?"

   "That's not true."

  Ren Qing turned to look at the Husky, it was obviously unrealistic to communicate with the silly dog.

  Lu Xiaoyu didn't dare to say more, she followed the two jailers closely, for fear of encountering a danger that could not be handled because of her carelessness.

   Huang Ziwan couldn't help but said: "This place should have nothing to do with the restricted area, otherwise, how can you not even notice the slightest clue when you go out to the shadows."

  Ren Qing asked, "Why did Zhang Mu disappear?"

  Lu Xiaowu blurted out: "It's algae..."

   Huang Ziwan explained: "It is a relatively famous spice, because it often grows along the roadside nearby. It is said that Zhang Mu went to pick it at that time, but he never came back."

   "Afterwards, the jailer checked all the Tamamo grass in a radius of hundreds of miles, but did not find the so-called restricted area."

   Ren Qing took out the yellowed note after hearing it.

   He handed the note to Huang Ziwan: "Do you smell it, does it smell like jade grass?"

   Huang Ziwan put it on the tip of his nose, and sure enough there was a very faint scent of jade algae, this inexplicable connection made his back feel cold.

   He hesitated for a while, then put the corner of the note in his mouth and sipped it.

   Huang Ziwan's pupils shrank into needle eyes.

   He didn't know what to see, his eyes became dull, his cheeks bulged subconsciously, and venom was brewing in his mouth.

  Ren Qing quickly took away the note, and Huang Ziwan came back to his senses.

   Huang Ziwan said with a wry smile: "The jailer has collected notes before, they probably didn't notice...the strangeness of it."

   He swallowed and continued: "There is a picture made up of countless lines in front of me. Although I can't see it clearly, it is obviously about that unknown restricted area."

   "Only certain regions should be able to detect strangeness through a note."

  Ren Qing picked up the note.

   The note was the size of a palm, and Huang Ziwan only touched the corner.

   He tried to put the other side of the note into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue suddenly tasted an inexplicable spice smell, similar to mint.

   When the taste spread on the tip of the tongue, Ren Qing's eyes were slightly hot.

   Suddenly, the noise in the forest gradually disappeared.

   Black and white lines appear in the air, constructing a picture of unknown content, like an ink painting suspended.

   The lines are intertwined and twisted, making people dizzy.

  Ren Qing's double pupils began to turn, and those with double pupils could be involved in the restricted area of ​​disaster relief, let alone twin nightmares.

   But this time, he was more careful, for fear that the soul would stray into the penalty area again.

  The lines changed immediately, and the picture became orderly, and you could faintly see what seemed to be a very dark kitchen.

  Ren Qing couldn't help but wonder, but it's normal for the penalty area to show any form.

   He noticed that the kitchen seemed to be enlarged ten times, the stove was like a mountain, and even a bowl of water was like a small lake.

   Hot steam came from the stove, as if something was steaming inside.

   "What kind of magic is the core of the construction?"

  Ren Qing wanted to look more closely, but the aftertaste on the tip of his tongue had dissipated, and the picture in front of him slowly disappeared.

  The note spontaneously ignited for no reason.

   Huang Ziwan just wanted to remind Ren Qing, but the latter waved his hand, apparently still retaining consciousness under the influence of the primary and secondary souls.

  Ren Qing still stared at it, and saw the huge giant walking towards the stove.

The    giant is made of moldy paddy rice mixed with countless maggots, similar to the herb-collecting giants in the restricted area for disaster relief.

  The lid of the cooktop was lifted, and hot air rushed out of it.

   There is only a bowl of steamed pork in it.

  The meat is cut into thin slices with pieces of stumps as ingredients, and the layer of fried rice that was originally smeared has been replaced by human eyes.

The    giant finally sprinkled some tamarind grass.

   Ren Qing saw those eyes and suddenly thought of the Hemuhui.

  If the fat dragon really swallowed dozens or hundreds of eyeballs, even if it is not near the ghost realm, the alienation of the body should be very obvious.

   Could it be that the lines on the fat dragon are really related to the restricted area, is the giant gathering ingredients?

   Why does it feel a little ridiculous.

   But the restricted area cannot be measured by the logic of ordinary people. Maybe his guesses may be closer to the truth.

  Ren Qing opened his eyes, Huang Ziwan asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

   "It's okay, Lao Huang, you should have the heart, contact the jailer nearby."

  Huang Ziwan took out the heart from his arms, pinched it with his hand and started to beat rapidly.

   Within half a column of incense, several guards rushed to the position of Ren Qing and the others, led by the white girl holding a long sword.

  Ren Qing explained everything he saw to them, including the abnormality on the fat dragon, and how to deal with it has nothing to do with him.

   Those in bad conditions will naturally have a headache.

  The white girl was very interested in huskies, but she did not embarrass Huang Ziwan and the three.

   After all, they still have to go to Annan Town. Although the other side flowers are still some time away from blooming, the sooner they arrive, the better.

  The flowering period of the other side flower is only ten days, and there is no contact with filth and blood, so the risk of being transported through Avici Hell is not small.

   Being able to prepare in advance in Annan Town also means less risk.

   Huskies took advantage of their free time to eat dozens of pounds of flesh and blood from hunting, and then ran wildly in the direction of Annan Town.

  From dawn to dark, you can already see the prototype of Annan Town through the mountains.

   The population of the entire Annan Town is not much, it is the smallest among the three main towns in Xiangxiang, only about 30,000.

   But there are the most fields, and you can see them in pieces at a glance. It has just passed the cold winter, so the seeds have not yet been sown.

   It can be said that at least 50% of the food in the entire Xiangxiang comes from Annan Town, and the remaining 30% comes from the terraced fields of Heshan Town.

  The resident jailer will use the convenience of Avici Hell to mobilize food.

   Even if there are occasional droughts and rains, the magic technique can ensure that there will be no chaos, so as to maintain the stability of Xiangxiang.

  Ren Qing looked towards the hillside to the north of Annan Town, even in the cold winter, there were still a lot of flowers and plants, which should be the flowers on the other side.

   He immediately used his double pupils to observe, and couldn't help but gasp.

  Each other flower is black and gray, and contains remnant souls, as if the growth is indispensable to the watering of souls.

   And the mountain buns planted with the other side flowers are clearly with huge ribs, which should have been dismantled from the Avici Hell.

  Ren Qing finally understood why he chose to plant other flowers in Annan Town.

   King Jizo's rib was actually used to store the remnant souls. I don't know how much it has gathered in it. As long as someone nearby dies, it will be absorbed.

  Huang Ziwan saw what Ren Qing was thinking, and he said lightly: "How can there be reincarnation in the world, and people's dead souls are scattered like lights out."

   "Except for monks, of course, our souls will be swallowed by strange things."

   (end of this chapter)