Chapter 182 Three people become tigers and believe in rumors
The eight people looked at it for a moment, then nodded one after another, indicating that they wrote down the content on the drawing paper.
So Lin Zou kneaded the drawing paper into a ball, squeezed his hands tightly, and the unique flame of Qihuajing rose from his hands, destroying the paper ball into powder.
Then he waved his right hand and said, "Let's go quickly, don't slack off."
The eight people clasped their hands and nodded, ran out of the stone house with strides, and quickly scattered to various streets.
The corners of Lin Zou's mouth turned up slightly, and he said to himself: "Three people make a tiger, if everyone in the city is talking about it, you have to believe it even if you don't believe it."
Ming Zong walked along the street, and soon found that someone was following behind him. He glanced behind him while he was arranging his cloth bag.
It's still those three people. These guys are really dedicated to their work. They follow me every day when I go out every day, and they don't feel tired.
Ming Zong ignored these followers and walked all the way to the market in the west of the city. The goods in this market were relatively poor, and the inferior cultivator's supplies were mixed with the pots and pans of ordinary people for sale.
He looked slowly from shop to shop, picked up each product and looked at it carefully, and could study it for a long time in front of a tin bowl, as if he wanted to see the flowers.
In fact, his attention was not on these commodities, but on listening to what the passers-by were talking about and collecting the information he wanted.
According to Lin Zou's instructions, the eight people talked everywhere in the streets and alleys. At first, people's reactions were the same as Ming Zong's, they were dubious, and most of them were disbelieving.
But as the story gradually spread, more and more people knew about it, and some practitioners were also aroused by their curiosity, running around to inquire.
After inquiring, they found that many people had heard the same news, so their doubts gradually turned into beliefs. They also started telling the story to the uninformed.
In this way, the eight people who spread the news became eighteen people, then eighty people, and then eight hundred people.
In the end, almost all practitioners are talking about it, thinking that it really happened.
Ming Zong could naturally feel such a huge change. He found that more and more cultivators were talking about the terrifying creatures that appeared in the southeast of the city.
He can no longer tell which people are from personal experience and which are from hearsay. The doubts are being dispelled bit by bit, but there is still a trace in his heart.
Ming Zong ran from the market in the west of the city to the market in the east of the city, and from the east market to the vicinity of the arena, and then returned to the street where he lived, and asked all kinds of practitioners to see if the terrifying creature everyone was talking about same look.
The result surprised him very much. Although the content of the narration was slightly different, the general appearance was similar.
The scary creatures everyone is talking about all have a cow-like body, eight legs, a sharp knife on their head, and tentacles on their backs, referring to the same thing.
Ming Zong began to believe this, that a terrible creature really appeared outside the Great Wilderness, and it was very likely that it was a monster in the legend.
When he came near the city gate, he saw many cultivators running into the city with their luggage on their backs, arguing with the commanders who blocked them at the gate.
"Let us go in, we are waiting to die outside, that thing is terrible."
"It's true, I flew over to see it, and I killed the Qihuajing in one fell swoop."
"I also flew to see,
There was no response to the attack from Qihuajing, as if it was hitting the air. "
"What's the matter with you commanders, let us in, we don't always live in the city."
"Yeah, let's go in and take shelter, and you won't lose a piece of meat."
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I can give you money, I have the Heaven and Earth Crystal here."
As soon as these words came out, other people also took out their purses and waved them to enter the city.
Seeing that the money was open to the several commanders, anyway, they don't live in the city all the time, and it doesn't conflict with the city lord's request.
So the commander set up a booth and took a big bag to store money, and each practitioner who entered the city received two heaven and earth crystals.
This price is not low, but it is not too high. Practitioners can afford it, and everyone is willing to give it under the premise of saving their lives.
Seeing the messy scene of the city gate, Ming Zong couldn't help feeling anxious, his uneasy premonition was true, the monster really appeared, but the Liesha treasure hunting team was still outside the city, and Zheng Qiu was still outside the city.
At a time like this, Lin Minghao's suspicion can no longer be taken into consideration. Let's ensure Zheng Qiu's safety first.
He hurried back to his residence, took out the paper and the heaven and earth crystals that were in the way, and then dug out the pills from the cabinet, taking some pills for healing, restoring energy, increasing power, and poisonous pills.
Then another cabinet was opened, and some hidden weapons of all kinds were dug out, and after being selected, they were hidden in clothes according to categories.
After preparing these, Ming Zong walked out of the house, and he stopped after taking two steps.
Turning around, he looked at the cloth bag on the table. Inside the cloth bag was the book "Long Cui Jue", he thought for a while, put the cloth bag across his shoulders, and then left the room.
As soon as he left the house, the three surveillance followers followed him. Ming Zong didn't have the heart to walk them to play, and directly urged Qi Jin to speed up his pace, pulling out a phantom on the street, and disappeared at the corner of the street in an instant.
The remaining three people were stunned, you looked at me, I looked at you, finally regained their senses, turned and ran to the stone house where the commander-in-chief often stays.
"My lord, my lord! It's not good!"
The three of them ran into the house in a panic, only to find that the commander-in-chief was not inside.
They were anxious like ants on a hot pot, running around, not knowing what to do.
After a while, a person came in suddenly at the door. He was dressed in gray and yellow, covered his face, and had the word "Ling" in bright red.
As if seeing a savior, the three rushed forward and bowed down, shouting, "My lord, it's not good, the old man is gone..."
"Quiet!"
Lin Zou stopped them from talking, and asked, "Why didn't you see me? Make it clear."
"The old man came out of the house, we followed as usual, and then his figure flashed for a moment, and then... just... disappeared."
Lin Zou's face showed joy, and his tone was filled with relief: "Very well, the fish has been hooked, and your mission is completed. This is your reward, and you should never appear in this area of the city."
The three were baffled and didn't know why the task was completed, but they didn't have the courage to ask, so they quickly took the money, thanked them and left the house.
After the three of them left, Lin Zou immediately set off for the city lord's palace, ignoring the noisy crowd along the way, and rushed straight into the study of the palace.
"City Lord, the previous steps have been completed, and Ming Zong is leaving the city!"
"Good! You are doing well."
Lin Minghao stood up from his seat, twisted his neck and wrist, and ordered: "Continue to lead Ming Zong into the ambush circle, and you can withdraw when you reach the place, where there are commanders with higher cultivation levels waiting."
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