Chapter 198 Never Happened

   When Ren Qing arrived at the frontier, it was already noon.

   He could clearly feel the heat wave, which was much higher than the summer temperature in Xiangxiang, and it was unbearable for mortals.

  Ren Qing quickly got used to it, but the Husky was obviously in a wrong state.

   The husky kept sticking out his tongue, and the thick hair was not conducive to heat dissipation at all, and after a while, he began to be out of breath.

   Ren Qing took the Husky back to the prison in his womb, and took some Zesha by the way.

   But he couldn't help but feel regret. There was not much Zesha mixed in the wind blowing in front of him, and the remnant soul inside had long since been wiped out.

   It seems that if you want to collect Zesha in Xiangxiang, the efficiency should not be too high.

  Ren Qing considered that the strange things of the sand people should not be avoided, so he simply opened the strange mouth in the palm of his hand, and all the yellow sand within 50 meters came into his stomach.

   He hurried along the mountain road, and then saw the newly built fortress in the distance.

  The towering city walls of nearly 20 meters are extremely spectacular, lined up like the Great Wall, until they spread to the stone walls on both sides.

   There are a lot of jailers in the frontier, but some of them chose to go to Avici Hell because they have nothing to do recently.

  As Ren Qing got closer to Shui Ze, Ze Shali gradually began to have remnants of souls.

   But even if it is him, if he wants to find out the situation of the remnant soul, he can only confirm it by the growth rate of the body after the sand man devours it.

  The remnant soul seems to be naturally blended with sand and gravel, and there is no flaw in it.

  Ren Qing came to the frontier city wall, without the need for the jailer to open the gate, he climbed to the top with a light footstep.

"who?!!"

   The jailer guarding the city was startled. Just as he was about to use a spell to remind his companions, Ren Qing had already taken out the jailer token around his waist.

   The old jailer frowned and said, "You should go through the city gate, otherwise we won't be able to confirm your identity."

  Lu Xiaoyu was also patrolling not far away. He thought that the jailer was so bold, but he didn't expect it to be Ren Qing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

   "Wait, I recognize this person."

   She hurried over, and at the same time loudly stopped several people from arguing against Ren Qing.

   The old jailer sighed and was about to say something when he saw a figure coming to the city wall, it was Jiang Feng.

  Jiang Feng greeted enthusiastically: "Cough, two years have passed, and your cultivation has become more and more unfathomable."

   "Just been in retreat."

  Ren Qing looked at Jiang Feng subconsciously, and the expression on his face could not help but become solemn.

  Jiang Feng's skin was slightly tanned by the sun, but his lips were faintly pale, and his eyes were indistinctly cloudy.

   The few coughs just now were also very wrong.

  Ren Qing's eyes swept over the rest of the jailers, and greeted Lu Xiaoyu by the way.

   They don't have this problem, which means that Jiang Feng is often in the outside world during this period of time, which has caused a lot of sand to enter his body.

  Ren Qing's detachment.

   Even if he can't show the strength of the shadowy realm, it is not something that the ghost realm can see through.

   But he used the primary and secondary souls, and still only noticed that Jiang Feng's lungs were slightly empty.

   There is no trace of Zesha, let alone the remnant soul.

  Ren Qing smiled bitterly to himself, even the Dark Nightmare Lord could not be sure whether the gravel had entered the body, no wonder Song Zong did not find it.

  Jiang Feng did not realize that his body was being constantly scanned by his heavy pupils, and he waved his hand to signal the guards guarding the city to leave first.

   He asked softly: "Ren Qing, what happened in Heshan Town before that caused Master Li to be in such a hurry?"

  Ren Qing said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, let's find a place to talk in detail."

"Too."

  Jiang Feng took Ren Qingchao to the camp, and soon disappeared.

   The guards guarding the city started to discuss, they looked at Lu Xiaoyu and couldn't help but curiously asked, "What's the background?"

  Lu Xiaoyu glanced at a few people, turned and left after dropping the word Ren Qing.

   "Ren Qing?!!"

   "Such inconspicuous traces of alienation, and relatively young, is indeed Ren Qing."

  The old jailer thought of Ren Qing's illustrious reputation. It is said that he overpowered many ghosts when the Ksitigarbha King summoned the soul. He didn't expect to see it.

   The jailer's woman smiled and said: "It is said that Ren Qing has mastered a lot of techniques, but he can't tell from his appearance at all, really..."

   The old jailer said quietly: "The surface may be human, but the essence is not necessarily."

   Everyone shuddered.

   They stopped talking and went to patrol everywhere.

  The news that Ren Qing came to the frontier quickly spread, and word of mouth became more and more evil, and the image was directly demonized.

  Lu Xiaoyu had some doubts after hearing it, whether it was the same person.

  Ren Qing did not know about this. He and Jiang Feng were in a house made of rocks and discussed what happened in Heshan Town.

   He took advantage of Jiang Feng's thought for a moment, slightly borrowed the ability of the Dark Nightmare Lord, and pulled him into a dream that was both true and false.

   "What a sin."

  Ren Qing gave birth to three Dream Seeds on his forehead. He carefully examined Jiang Feng's flesh and bones, trying to find the hidden Zesha.

   But Jiang Feng's situation seems to be more complicated than he imagined. At most, there is some pulmonary edema, and there is no trend of alienation at all.

  Ren Qing has some doubts, whether the other party has not absorbed Zesha at all.

   He snapped his fingers to wake up Jiang Feng, who only felt distracted, unaware that he had fallen asleep.

   After hesitating for a moment, Ren Qing directly informed Jiang Feng of the speculation about Zesha.

   To control the situation in the frontier, it is almost impossible to bypass Jiang Feng, after all, he is generally responsible for communicating with all the jailers.

   After Jiang Feng heard about it, a chill permeated his heart and spleen.

   He subconsciously looked in the direction of Mizusawa, those gravels were like souls trying to escape from the boundless hell, full of despair.

   However, Jiang Feng quickly calmed down, knowing in advance that there was room for explanation.

   The Guard Hall has many means, and it can definitely deal with the erosion from Zesha. Now the most important thing is to take protective measures.

  Jiang Feng said, "I immediately asked the jailer to wrap his nose and mouth with cloth, which should prevent most of the dust."

   "That's all, and try to keep them from getting close to the border."

  Jiang Feng nodded and said: "Then I will let the jailer who is easy to touch the wind and sand come, and let Brother Ren check the traces of alienation."

  Ren Qing replied with strange eyes: "It's no longer needed..."

  Jiang Feng listened to Ren Qing's words, and suddenly smiled helplessly and said, "I see, do you want to hide things about Zesha?"

   "Senior Li Tiangang means to maintain the status quo first, and then check it out."

   "Don't hesitate, I'll do it right away."

  Ren Qing saw Jiang Feng turn around and leave, and suddenly he thought: "This matter has been reported to the Jailer's Hall, and ordinary cloth must not completely isolate the dust of the water."

   "There is also this for you, try taking it a few times to see the effect."

  Ren Qing threw the bottle containing Wei Chen to Jiang Feng.

   Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he took it. This thing can suppress alienation and run out of control, and it is extremely expensive in the prison hall.

   At present, several prisoners in the stomach have been rescued because of this, but they are still staying in Avici Hell to observe the follow-up situation.

   "Thank you."

   "It's okay, pass it on as soon as possible."

   After Ren Qing and the others dealt with them, they consciously looked at the three tombstone stoves in the prison cell in the abdomen. The rest of the tombstone stoves were still in the Wuwei Taoist Temple, which was peeled off by the ghost shadow water grinding kung fu.

   He considered that since he wanted to withstand the wind and sand, it would be better to directly refine the magic weapon. Blood crystals were the next best thing, and he could also earn some life essence through this.

  Ren Qing kept thinking about it, and soon the magic weapon had a prototype.

  The material doesn't need to be too expensive, because the magic weapon can block the wind and sand is enough.

  Ren Qing then came to the Dameng Pavilion in the ghost city, where he picked out the materials as many as the stars, and kept telling about the situation in the frontier.

  Although Damengren must have known it, it did not prevent him from taking credit at all.

   In the end, Ren Qing chose a translucent human skin material, which was extremely tough and could resist Zesha by sealing the facial features with spider silk.

  Dameng real person did not receive blood crystals, so he was obviously concerned.

  Ren Qing hurriedly returned to the Dameng Forge to fake it.

  The ghost controls the two tombstone furnaces, and at the same time injects the serenity, it accurately activates the human skin and blends the materials.

   Refining technology has become more and more superb.

   One after another, the human skin instruments with residual warmth were refined, and blood dripped continuously, as if they had just been peeled off.

  Ren Qing took the prepared human skin magic weapon and planned to give it to Dameng Zhenren, but the sound of countless crows chirping sounded.

   They rushed through the wall into the Great Dream Forge, grabbed the Human Skin Magic Tool and disappeared.

  The jailers in the ghost city looked at each other, and they were a little confused about the situation.

  Ren Qing then returned to the outer fortress, and the crow was already hovering in the sky, showing the skill of the tenon in the use of magic.

   The dark crow slowly fell, and after handing the instrument to the jailer, it turned into minced meat.

   Even Ren Qing obtained a human-skin magic weapon and a note with writing on it, meaning that the magic weapon must be worn at all times.

   He called out the information flow to check, and his lifespan increased for a full seven or eight years.

  Ren Qing attached the human skin magic tool to his face, and there was no trace of it on the outside, but it was indeed slightly uncomfortable to touch the skin.

   The jailers put on magical instruments one after another, but there was still a ghost crow in the air.

   The Dark Crow followed the jailer's breath, and it was impossible to stay, unless the opponent's current state was unable to receive the magic weapon at all.

   Jiang Feng's face was ashen when he saw this.

   There are dozens of jailers on the side, and he couldn't check it clearly in a short time, but he did notify all of them through spells.

   How can there be fewer people? ! !

   The jailers began to count each other, which made the scene a little chaotic.

  Ren Qing came to the high point of the city wall and looked in the direction of Shuizawa, only to see five watchtowers extending to the end.

  Under the blessing of the three dream seeds, the things in his eyes gradually enlarged, and he could even see the border of Xiangxiang indistinctly.

   The watchtower closest to Mizusawa climbed down a jailer, and was rushing towards the desert at a rapid pace, not stopping until half a step away.

   The jailer stood in front of the yellow sand, as if waiting for something.

   After a while, a naked woman walked out of Mizusawa, and the two slowly stepped into the desert, and then submerged into the yellow sand in the sky.

  Ren Qing couldn't help but look at the broken corpse in the prison cell in his belly, and carefully scrutinized the fleshless head.

   He could vaguely tell that the woman in the water was Xiao Ying.

   Xiao Ying who came back from the dead.

   Thanks to the leader of Oujinjin daisiki, awesome.

   I would also like to thank Heath Iced Tea for your continuous support, awesome.

   Thanks Hua Bing Youqisi, Chi Chi Na, especially far and near, Zhao Kuo, Su Fang, book friend 151110073253486, countless small empty, Yu Yuyu for the reward.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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