Chapter 61 This beautiful world never belongs to us low-level monks

Before he could finish his sentence, everyone interrupted.

"Where can I choose a black dog in this barren mountain?"

"That's right, that's right. This method doesn't work, this method doesn't work, let's just talk about the second one."

The man named Lao Liu coughed.

"The second method is also simple. Just use... pour the boy's urine on him, and the ghost barrier will be broken."

"This is pretty reliable."

Someone shouted, but no one dared to unbuckle their belts, not that no one was a boy.

However, Long Gang's identity is not trivial. At this time, he is pissed all over, what should he do when he wakes up?

If you don't mind, forget it, but if you do, they are all making a living on the business road, and Long Gang's casual instructions can cause them countless troubles.

Therefore, everyone looked at Ye Yang again, waiting for him to speak.

According to Ye Yang's idea, it would be best to let Long Gang die here.

But at the moment, there were still more than a dozen carriages carrying goods on the trade road. If Long Gang was not here, it would be impossible for him, an eighth-level monk, to deliver this batch of valuable goods to Shanhai City.

As for the other high-level officials in the trade route, they were also scattered in the tomb.

According to Ye Yang's idea, in order to avoid more troubles, it would be better to leave early.

"This batch of goods is valuable. If it arrives one day late, it will be a loss. You all are sensible."

After a pause, Ye Yang continued: "Let's wait for another hour. If the Dragon Guardian doesn't wake up, we will have no choice but to make this decision. When he wakes up, the Dragon Guardian will understand us."

After Ye Yang said something, everyone no longer objected, and many people also wanted to deliver the goods quickly and end this mission.

An hour passed, and Long Gang still didn't wake up.

Ye Yang waved his hand, and a boy stepped forward, unbuttoned his crotch, and wet Long Gang's face with urine.

"Damn it, boy's urine is so sexy."

"Ahem."

Some people complained, and Ye Yang also smelled the smell of urine, but the effect was good. Long Gang's eyes began to open and close, and he seemed to be alive.

"A few more people come here. The Dragon Protector will not wake up after soaking in urine. Please soak in more urine."

Ye Yang gave an order, and a few more half-grown young men came up, peed a few times, and then peed again.

This time Long Gang finally woke up slowly.

He coughed a few times, and the urine choked his throat, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"Damn it, who dares to pee in my mouth!"

Long Gang woke up and roared loudly, frightening those people.

However, in a blink of an eye, he realized something was wrong.

"I've encountered a ghost barrier!"

Just now he was fighting fiercely in the carriage, and at the critical moment, a ghost girl in red descended from the sky and called him her lover.

Before he could react, he was kidnapped here.

After the female ghost made peace with him, she said she would gouge out his eyes, cut out his tongue, gouge out his heart, and break his legs after the wedding ceremony and marriage.

Seeing that his legs were fine and his eyes were intact, Long Gang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

I have been walking on the trade road for many years, and I have seen a lot of weird things, but this is the first time I have seen something as weird as today.

"This boy's peeing is so sexy!"

Long Gang took a breath and cursed secretly. He naturally knew the special effect of children's urine on weird things.

It's just that it's quite embarrassing to be hurt by a few people in public.

Seeing that Long had just woken up, a few people wanted to leave a good impression in front of him, so they shouted a few times to disperse the crowd.

"Okay, okay, everyone disperse. Stop watching."

"Let the Dragon Protector rest well."

"I, Pei, can just protect the Dragon Protector."

The crowd left quietly.

After a while, Long Gang changed his clothes and walked out surrounded by everyone.

Seeing the two carloads of burnt animal hides and the heavy casualties among the people, Long Gang became furious.

But he also knew that this was not the time to cause trouble, so he flicked the whip in his hand.

"Everyone pack their things, count the number of people, and leave this place immediately."

So there was a move, the captain and the squad leader each gathered the crowd and prepared to leave.

Ye Yang saw many people with broken arms and limbs, or people who were burned by fire, so he used his hands to help them treat their injuries, then removed the congestion and wrapped them with gauze. For a while, he gained the gratitude of many people.

"Long Feng'er, Long Feng'er, where are you?"

"Has anyone seen my Feng'er?"

Long Gang shouted, but after asking many people, no one saw it.

Long Gang thought of the numerous bones in the tomb and couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid, Long Feng'er is in danger."

Long Gang sighed secretly.

"Forget it! If your son is dead, he is dead. If he has another child, your own life is more important. Leaving here quickly is the right way."

Ye Yang was busy healing everyone's injuries, and unexpectedly saw the man who had given him hot soup before.

But he was pinned down by a waist-thick bluestone pillar. His sternum was damaged and his internal organs were shattered. He couldn't be saved.

Ye Yang used the powerful Kung Fu of the Elephant Demon to move the bluestone pillar to one side. Dong Li's face was like gold paper and he remained motionless.

Ye Yang sent him a stream of life essence, and Dong Li suddenly woke up and turned around, and even coughed up a mouthful of internal organs.

"I know, I know I...can't...live."

Ye Yang didn't speak, but just poured the life essence into his internal organs.

"I can't live anymore. Could you please give the gold, silver and spiritual stones I saved to my mother-in-law? Tell her that I'm sorry for them and didn't let her mother and daughter enjoy the happiness. I...I tried my best."

Two lines of tears fell from Dong Li's eyes, wetting Ye Yang's right arm that had been supporting him.

Panting, he took out a small package from his crotch.

In order to prevent the spiritual stones from being lost or robbed, these men who work outside the home often sew a pudding on the soles of their shoes or underwear, and then put valuables inside.

The same is true for Dong Li.

"If possible, let... let my son."

After he took out this thing, he seemed to have spent all his energy.

Ye Yang understood what the other party wanted to say and sighed: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Dong Li naturally wanted to talk about letting his son join the Feitian Sect.

The Feitian Sect has a strict order for recruiting disciples, and he has no control over it.

But at this moment, maybe a white lie is better than sincerity.

Dong Li nodded, seemingly relieved.

Looking at the clear blue sky in the distance after the rain, he reluctantly closed his eyes.

"This world is good and beautiful, but it has never belonged to low-level monks like us."