The feeling of depression in Qingyan Town is extremely strong, even if there is light, it gradually dispels the darkness.

The newborn sun has risen.

In fact, the area of ​​Chen Street is not large, mainly because the distance between buildings is too short, so it looks like a crowded stream of people.

Because the distance between the houses was only half a meter, Ren Qing could hear relieved breathing coming from around him, and cried faintly.

He immediately understood why this courtyard was ignored, because death was really sparse and ordinary in the morning street.

Some people may not recognize Fufeng.

These houses are like isolated islands on the endless ocean, seemingly close to each other, but in fact they contain great defense.

Ren Qing was still a little uncomfortable when he arrived at the waning moon level. After confirming his own safety, he closed his eyes and started to activate the Youyuan in his body.

Because he did not specially practice the Heavenly Dao Dharma, this little bit of Youyuan was very empty and could dissipate at any time.

Ren Qing could only maintain Youyuan, and it was almost impossible to get through it once and for all.

After all, the practice of the Heavenly Dao Law requires cooperation with the Heavenly Dao insect.

His Heavenly Dao Worm parasitized in the ghost shadow body and has long been deeply rooted. As for the Huangquan Fairy Bone, it is more reflected in adapting to Youyuan.

If the Netherworld Method is changed to a method similar to Qingfeng Qi Refining Method and forced Youyuan to integrate into the body, it will inevitably lead to alienation and loss of control.

Fortunately, Youyuan is constantly circulating the cycle of heaven, and it can be endless.

Ren Qing's consciousness looked at the prison in his belly. Tian A loved the environment inside very much, and there were also Husky playing with him.

He himself has become a smuggler. He probably would have been sent back to the crescent layer directly with Tian A's alienation level.

Ren Qing is preparing to try to improve the Heavenly Dao Method, or have the opportunity to come into contact with the magic of the waning moon level, which should be able to bring Tian A to practice.

Maybe Tian A's physique is indeed special.

Ren Qing no longer paid too much attention to the prison in his belly. He looked up at Chaoyang for a long time, and secretly predicted the time today in his heart.

The alternation of the sun and moon in the waning moon layer is the same as that of the outside world, but it can be seen from Zhang Yu who died inexplicably that the night is obviously more dangerous.

The darkness can attract some kind of "strange trick" that even ghosts cannot detect. They may have the strength of being in a vague state and should not be underestimated.

Ren Qing was preparing to figure out the situation of the waning moon layer during the day and then take measures.

Although he can go to the Crescent Layer to take refuge at any time, he should not be too frequent in this way, and the giant rabbit toad is hanging above his head.

As the sky became bright, the streets became lively.

But it's all a bit of noise.

The footsteps of passers-by, the wheels of the carriage turn, and the carriage transport...

The people were silent. They repeated their mechanical life like puppets, and even communication became a luxury.

Ren Qing planned to use this house as a temporary place to settle down, but his original owner was gone.

A faint smell of blood poured into the nose.

Ren Qing walked straight to the door of the wing room, and the source of the smell was inside.

As soon as he opened the door, what caught his eye was a large patch of blood, but there were no remaining flesh and bones.

It seemed as if it was licked by a wild beast.

The bloodstains formed the word "小时" on the wall. It should have been written by Zhang Yu with a broken limb before his death, which made people stand upright.

Ren Qing understood that Kuyi was the strange trick that killed Zhang Yu.

But what puzzled him was why after Ushi and Biaoyi killed people, they deliberately used the body of the deceased to inform the name of the name?

Is it something secret involved?

Ren Qing treated the blood and then opened the doors and windows for ventilation.

He used his ability to carefully search for clues and did not miss any corners to avoid missing any interlayered secrets.

Ren Qing quickly confirmed that Taoist Fufeng had indeed lived here before, and of course it was very likely that he was also a magpie's nest.

And he also found a few handwritten pages at the bottom of the bed.

But Ren Qing couldn't help feeling disappointed after opening it. The pages of the book were full of disorderly lines, and the words were squeaked and couldn't tell why.

Master Fufeng probably had a problem with his consciousness and became a little crazy under the alienation of Qingfeng Qi Refining Method.

Ren Qing barely discovered useful clues by comparing the handwriting of the crescent layer.

In the content of the page, the place name called "Sanmu Lane" appears many times, and it can be clearly seen that the writing is more forceful.

It can be seen that the mood fluctuates in Taoist Fufeng.

Ren Qing secretly remembered the place name, then confirmed it correctly and walked out of the courtyard.

He used the fairy in the mirror to deliberately restrain his own aura, so that even if the people on the street could not notice something strange even if they passed by.

Ren Qing kept looking at the streets.

Previously, when we came to the waning moon layer, we used the perspective of ghosts to observe, and the crescent moon layer was far apart, resulting in less information obtained.

Now that he came to the morning street, he discovered the strangeness of the waning moon layer.

All the people looked pale and thin, so it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as refugees.

Their skin was covered with bones, their eyes were sunken, their clothes could not cover their bodies at all, and their bodies were covered with traces of alienation.

No wonder Ma Mang was so scared.

But if you are not mentally prepared, you will be shocked when you first see the scenes on the Morning Street.

It is not a transcendent and enlightened way, it is clearly arriving in the hell on earth, and the people are like evil spirits who cannibalize in it.

Ren Qing soon noticed the old woman selling noodles in the corner.

He did not go to ask, after all, the old woman is just an ordinary citizen, and the information she can obtain is really limited.

However, when he passed by, he noticed that the old woman sold the pasta very simple and could finish it in just a few bites, but the business was good.

The other stalls are not much different, but they are full of iron pots selling meat.

But even if the aroma of meat spreads halfway through the street, there are still very few residents going to buy food, and they even deliberately walk around.

Ren Qing looked at it for a few times, but couldn't figure out what was stewed in the dark iron pot. No matter how you look, it didn't look like a livestock...

However, it can be confirmed that the supplies on the morning street should be extremely scarce, and the food is mainly coarse grains that are easy to preserve.

Thinking about the strangeness of peeping in the dark, it is really outrageous that the morning street still maintains basic order.

What is the source of people's food?

After waiting for a while, Ren Qing quickly found the answer.

"Hey hey hey..."

The suppressed gasp passed by, and coolies kept moving goods from the shops, as if they needed to be transported to the end of the street.

He followed quietly, thinking that he would come to the city outside Morning Street.

But what caught my eye was the ten-meter-high wall, and it seemed that the entire street was surrounded.

Coolie transported the goods through the hole at the bottom of the wall.

There were obviously many people waiting outside the wall, and they could still hear their cursing sounds, obviously complaining about the slow hand and footwork of the people on the street.

Coolie finally got a bag of food.

He never replied from beginning to end, and he was already used to shutting up.

Cooli wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he felt a little light when he was taking dry food.

He patted the wall, but after the hole suddenly stretched out a long narrow arm, directly breaking his neck.

The wall is several meters thick, which shows the length of this arm.

What surprised Ren Qing the most was that the skin on his arms was dark green.

This is probably a manifestation of absorbing a large amount of true energy. The other party's cultivation level is at least at the level of forming a pill, which is equivalent to the realm of ghost messengers.

When did the monk Jiedan fall to guard the city wall?

Ren Qing secretly decided not to use the ban on the ban on the treacherous moon level before he could figure out the situation in the waning moon level, so as not to attract the attention of the monks.

Only by determining safety can we be unscrupulous and even bring the ghost market to a waning moon.

Ren Qing shook his head. In fact, it would be okay not to leave the morning street for a short time.

In addition to being careful of strange things, the closed morning street is very suitable for the current situation. All kinds of supplies in the prison in the abdomen are enough to live for decades.

Bang……

Coolie's body fell to the ground, and blood slowly oozed out from his mouth and nose.

The group of rats was attracted by blood, and dozens or hundreds of mice dragged the corpse into the shadows, and soon the sound of eating came.

On the contrary, the bag of blood-stained food was not favored by mice. It was obvious that rodents were used to being able to cannibals and were not interested in it.

The other coolies had numb expressions. They waited for a while before grabbing the sack of food and walked towards the garment shop.
To be continued...