Although the city is not as magnificent as Baishui City, it is also magnificent and tall, but it is quite dilapidated, especially lifeless and a bit terrifying. There are two big words "Qingsong" written on the city gate. However, Qingsong City has long become a thing of the past, and now this city has a new name, the Ghost City.

"Stop! It's too late today, and it's not good for us to enter the city rashly. It's better to station on the spot, set up a trap for the mechanism at dawn, and then pull out the zombies one by one. Of course, if there are fellow Taoists who want to act alone, they can do their own activities. As long as it doesn't endanger everyone, they will not interfere." A majestic man riding a black horse of spirit beast level and wearing golden armor at the front of the team looked at the Ghost City with a serious look, waved his hand without looking back, and then he said as if it was a loud bell.

"Who is this person?"

Yang Ming rode his horse to Chen Qing and asked curiously.

"You don't know him? He is our Baishui City, the right-hand assistant to the city lord, and one of the few foundation-building masters in Baishui City. Even his mount, Black Flame Horse, is a rare spirit beast with a strength comparable to that of Qi training cultivators." Before Chen Qing could answer, a man surnamed Ma from the five senior brothers took the lead and said in disdain.

Several other fellow disciples also showed admiration on their faces. When talking about the golden-armored monk, they were quite disdainful of Yang Ming's ignorance.

"The monk is named Huang Feihu. He is the general guarding the city in Baishui City. His status is second only to the Lord of Baishui City and his confidant of the Lord of Baishui City. This action is led by him." Chen Qing had some resentment towards Yang Ming. She wanted to ignore Yang Ming, but she couldn't bear to be despised and ridiculed by other fellow disciples, so she finally spoke up and briefly introduced.

"So that's it, no wonder I can't see his cultivation level."

After hearing Chen Qing's introduction, Yang Ming talked to other fellow disciples, and even passers-by, and immediately figured out the situation. After a sudden realization, his eyes became hot. However, he was different from other fellow disciples. Other fellow disciples looked up to Huang Feihu, but he hoped that he could become a foundation-building monk as soon as possible.

"Senior Brother Yan, should we stay or act by ourselves?" Xia Yan said with admiration.

"It is safe to stay, but it is not suitable for us masters. So we will go to the city tonight. This way we can kill more zombies. Junior Brother Zhuo, do you have any objections?" Senior Brother Yan said without any hesitation.

"No."

Senior Brother Zhuo simply said.

"Okay, let's go immediately."

Senior Brother Yan nodded with satisfaction and immediately led the way towards the Ghost City, without any intention of seeking other people's opinions. And no one dared to question any other people.

Of course, what is more important is that they are all very confident in their cultivation and strength. They are simply disdainful of staying with other low-level monks.

"Junior brother, let's follow us too." Chen Qing hesitated slightly.

"I don't go, you should go by yourself. Zombies don't need vision and have an advantage over us in the dark. Besides, we have to go deeper alone, which will definitely be very dangerous. It's better to stay with everyone. Otherwise, we don't need to come with everyone this time." Unexpectedly, Yang Ming shook his head firmly and said.

"You won't go? It's okay, it's all right to save us from being burdened. Sister Chen Qing, you won't be as timid as him, right?" The fellow disciples were slightly stunned, with the disdain in their eyes even more obvious, and Senior Brother Ma laughed.

"I won't go, I won't go."

Chen Qing was also slightly stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect that Yang Ming, who has always been brave, would make such a decision. However, although she didn't understand, she trusted Yang Ming very much and immediately decided to stay with Yang Ming.

"Okay, I was worried that I would have any mistakes if I couldn't take care of you, but now I can finally let go of it. By the way, you guys should have no problem? I didn't ask just now, because I felt it was unnecessary. Now it seems that it would be better to ask." A gloomy look flashed in Senior Brother Yan's eyes, but he said with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother, are you joking? We are not someone, we are even less courageous than women, haha." The other few people not only did not hesitate, but also laughed loudly.

"Junior brother, don't be as knowledgeable as them. They are all late-stage cultivators in Qi training, so they naturally have the capital to be arrogant. And we don't need to compare with them at all." After Senior Brother Yan and others left, Chen Qing found that Yang Ming was looking at the Ghost City silently, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"It's okay, actually I didn't pay attention to what they were saying. I was just thinking, but there was no movement at all in the huge corpse ghost city, and even the birds would deliberately avoid it. It was too weird." Yang Ming smiled slightly.

"I know this. There are too many zombies here, but there is no blood as their food. In order to reduce consumption, they all entered a dormant state. Therefore, the city is so quiet. As for the birds, they must have felt the gloomy breath and avoided it here. After all, the feeling of birds and beasts is often much more sensitive than that of humans. If you don't believe it, look at your horse. After it approaches Baishui City, it has been restless and obviously has premonition of danger." Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and explained with a smile.

"That's true. But I still feel that it's a bit abnormal. Forget it, I don't want to have so many things. It's important to find a place to camp first. I hope that tomorrow, we can all find the person we are looking for, and I hope they all live safely." Yang Ming nodded slightly.

"You mean they may still be alive?" Chen Qing said in surprise.

"Yes. Everything is possible before the final conclusion is made. It is not surprising that there are a few survivors in this city. If anyone can survive, they must include them. Don't you believe them?" Yang Ming said with confidence.

"Of course I believe it." The flame of hope ignited in Chen Qing's eyes, and her whole person exuded an unprecedented sense and beauty. Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw it.

"Junior brother, come with me. I brought a tent and there are a lot of ingredients. Let you taste my skills later." Chen Qing instantly flew on her cheeks and turned around quickly.

"Yeah. OK."

Yang Ming then realized that he was a little too much, and smiled awkwardly, nodded and agreed quickly, stepped forward side by side with Chen Qing, and walked towards the crowd in many envious eyes.

At this moment, except for a few monks with strong confidence who chose to act alone, everyone else had already started camping on the spot, and many people did not camp at all. They just sat on the spot, which was to solve the problem.

It is still a bit hot in the summer evening, but fortunately it was windy that night, so it was quite cool. In addition, the bright stars in the sky, and there are many like-minded people who can gather together in groups of three or three to eat and play, exchange and exchange. Such sleeping in the open is quite interesting.

Even mosquitoes, snakes and ants are not worth worrying for monks. Because monks have spiritual power in their bodies, once mosquitoes approach, they will immediately trigger a spiritual power to recoil and die immediately. Even most mosquitoes and the like cannot get close to the monks three feet away.

However, monks could not enjoy it with peace of mind. The reason was very simple. Because of their reputation, many monks went to the corpse ghost city, which had gone forever, and were staring at them not far away like an ancient beast.

In order to eliminate possible dangers, the Huang Feihu Sect has left the city guard monks to guard the edge of the crowd. Even so, the monks still turned a blind eye and did not dare to sleep. Most people choose to spend this first night by practicing, and even the monks who fall asleep sleep in order to get up and fight at any time.

Yang Ming originally planned to practice overnight, so he didn't bring a tent, nor did he carry the ingredients that needed to be cooked on site. In his opinion, the wine and meat bought from Zuixianlou and stored in the storage bag were already very good. It was not until Chen Qing set up two tents in the safest middle position in the camp, arranged them very comfortably, and made a lot of dishes, and brought them to Yang Ming all the time. Yang Ming then realized that the life he had lived before was so hard and simple.

Although these dishes are all home-cooked, they are very delicious, which makes Yang Ming feel all the warmth and intimacy they have done before. Since he was separated from his parents and forced to leave Panlong Town, he has not felt this kind of warmth for a long time.

Beauties, food, wine, beautiful scenery, comfortable accommodation, what Yang Ming owns makes other monks envious and unexpectedly attract an uninvited guest.

‘Tsk, it smells so good. If the monk was not wrong, this must be a secret roast duck with thirteen spice seasonings, and a Qingyu Ling bar made of Qingyu Ling rice for thirty years?” This is a young monk wearing a bright golden robes, smiling face and beautiful eyebrows. The monk said something amazing as soon as he arrived. As a monk who needs to abide by many rules and regulations, he actually knows more about wine and meat than Yang Ming.

Chen Qing was a little surprised when she heard this, but Yang Ming just glanced at the monk and still ate himself. Yang Ming's fine wine and food were specially prepared by Chen Qing and could not be shared casually. Especially this monk wanted to eat and drink with just one sentence, which was really cheap.

Unexpectedly, the monk was disappointed and did not retreat. Instead, he stood by the side, staring at Yang Ming and Shen Qing having dinner.

When eating, someone was watching him directly, and anyone would feel a little uncomfortable. Yang Ming didn't mind very much, but Chen Qing finally couldn't eat it.

"Monk, what do you want? Didn't you see someone eating? You are so rude when you are watching like this, do you know?" Chen Qing said bluntly.

"That's it. Little monk, have you heard my senior sister's words? If you have nothing to do, leave quickly. Monks will be blamed by the Buddha for eating meat and drinking. Not to mention eating, even thinking about it, that's a great sin." Chen Qing even spoke, and Yang Ming naturally couldn't sit still, so he stopped and said with a smile.

"This, the little monk did not do it on purpose. In fact, the little monk has never been a shameless person. The donor's senior sister has a very good craftsmanship, so the little monk is reluctant to leave. What's more, my Buddhist senior often said that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's master stays in his heart. Even the little monk himself doesn't care, so why both donors should worry about it?" the little monk said with a smile.

"Isn't this a shameless person?" Chen Qing murmured.

"Sorry, we really care. So I'll ask you to leave. If it really doesn't work, there is still some wine and meat bought from Zuixianlou in my storage bag. The master will take it out and eat it." Yang Ming was the first time he met such a monk. He secretly said that Buddhist monks were really good at speaking. No wonder the legend of the Buddha's master could speak lotus flowers. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that the world is really messy now. Even monks eat meat and drink wine. What's more serious is that this monk is not ashamed and dares to make a request in public. However, no matter what the monk said, Yang Ming did not intend to give in. Because Yang Ming found that many people were watching. If he let go, these people would probably learn from this monk and come to ask for the delicious dishes that Chen Qing specially prepared for him.

"The little monk is willing to pay the spirit stones, how about it? You can pay the price for it." All the monks thought that the little monk would give up this time. After all, it was just some wine and food, and it was not a magic medicine. There was no need to throw away even the face for the sake of verbal desire. Unexpectedly, the little monk was very persistent and gritted his teeth and took the storage bag on his waist.

"Just, the deliciousness cooked by my senior sister is not something that can be bought by spirit stones. No matter how many spirit stones you produce, you can't do it." All the monks thought that the little monk could finally get what they wanted. They all thought that the little monk was a little stupid, and even thought that Yang Ming and Shen Qing would definitely seize the opportunity this time to earn the monk's spirit stones. After all, no matter how good Chen Qing's skills are, the value of these foods is limited. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming had no suspicion at all and still shook his head and said.

Wow……

The next moment, something even more surprising happened. The little monk was silent for a while, and then he burst into tears with great grievance. His pitiful look was like a child. He was really sad when the person who heard it, and the person who saw it cried.

"Junior brother, this little monk is quite pitiful, otherwise we can let him eat a little. At worst, I can just make more. Besides, so many people are watching, it is not very good. After seeing it, people who don't know the truth think we are bullying the children." Chen Qing couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the little monk, and even felt that he was a little too much, so she put her ears in Yang Ming and whispered.

"Okay. Monk, you won, stop pretending, just come and eat something together. Just cry for a little bit of food. You are really not afraid of embarrassing." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"Really? It's great. The little monk knew that the two donors were both bodhisattvas." When the little monk heard this, he stopped crying immediately. He didn't even bother to wipe his tears. He quickly stepped forward and sat down beside Yang Ming, reached out and grabbed a chicken leg, took another jar of good wine, and ate it like a wolf or a tiger. His posture was like he had just been released from prison.

"Hey, can you please slow down? You've finished eating it. What did the junior brother eat? Even though we asked you to come over, you can't do this. If this happens, we will drive you away!" Chen Qing was shocked when she saw the little monk's eating behavior. She immediately felt deceived, and she couldn't help but regret it, so she said without hesitation.

The little monk smiled shyly when he heard this and slowed down his movements a little. At the same time, the onlookers couldn't help but start to move. Seeing this, Yang Ming thought something was wrong, but he was not panicked, but said with a smile: "You can eat, but you have to cry like the little monk first."

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this, and instantly gave up the idea of ​​eating. Although they despised the little monk's embarrassing behavior, they had to admire the little monk's persistence or shamelessness. They asked them to eat and drink for a meal, just like the little monk, and they would never be able to do it!
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