Handbook of Laughing Girl

When the cultivation world was shocked by Han Qingzun's cultivation base, another surprising and numb scalp broke out.

People in a town suddenly went mad, biting each other, their bodies became huge and ugly, and they didn't seem to be human, causing a huge shock in the world.

The demons appeared in this world, the world panicked, the monks were unusually calm, nothing more than the demons and demons were in chaos again, just get rid of them.

That town is within the protection of Xuanqingmen, and Xuanqingmen should send people to investigate.

Like other monks' thoughts, the head of Xuan Qing Sect also thought that this was just an ordinary monster monk's behavior, so he sent an excellent disciple to check the situation and return.

Liu Ying'er is outstanding, and of course he was sent out by the head.

In fact, there is another reason, because Liu Ying'er is Han Qingzun’s beloved disciple. Han Qingzun only broke through the stage of distraction not long ago, and his ability has improved to a higher level. If there is really something unusual, people in secret. We should also weigh and do it.

Liu Ying'er, Su Yin, and nine other disciples who were above the pill formation stage, just set off.

Before leaving, Liu Ying'er asked Master what he thought of this matter.

"I will guard you, be cautious, don't worry."

Yu Xi didn't say how this matter was, just let Liu Ying'er feel relieved.

However, Liu Ying'er heard what she meant. Master asked her to be more cautious, indicating that this matter must be unusual. Master said that she would guard her secretly, indicating that it would be dangerous.

Liu Ying'er went out almost fully armed, and Yu Xi armed her from head to toe, enough to see her care and dedication.

Su Yin looked at Liu Ying'er, who was full of spirits, and her expression was a little dim. She was still no better than this woman, but after hundreds of years passed, she also looked down on her, because she almost died because of Liu Ying'er, because she was in the pill formation period. At that time, her heart demon appeared, Liu Ying'er.

After finally overcoming the turmoil of her heart, Su Yin was relieved a lot. She was not stupid. She knew that if she continued to be more truthful, she would only suffer, and it would have no effect on Liu Ying'er.

"This time things may be a bit dangerous, everyone must not act arbitrarily, understand?"

Liu Ying'er looked at the ten fellow disciples.

"clear."

They walked with swords, and soon came to the town where the incident occurred. The town was empty and looked like a dead city.

Liu Ying'er put away the sword and stopped at the town gate.

The ‘Ancheng’ sign was neatly hung on the wall, the heavy red painted door was wide open, and the flags of the small shed outside the city fluttered in the cold wind.

The city is very quiet, and nothing can be heard except the sound of the wind.

Liu Ying'er let go of her perception and enveloped the entire town. He didn't feel the aura of a living person, nor the aura of demon cultivation or demon cultivation.

Liu Ying'er stepped into the town, Su Ying and the others followed closely, guarding the surroundings, holding the sword tensely, and there was an indescribable sense of silence on everyone's face.

All the doors in the town are closed. The town is not big. Liu Ying'er and the others quickly walked through the town. They found nothing, no traces of living people, and no traces of dead people. It's weird because of this.

People in a town suddenly went mad and bit each other. This was the only situation they knew. Then, what happened later, where did the people in this town go, and those corpses, don’t they have any survivors? NS?

Su Yin recorded all this truthfully and passed it back to Xuan Qingmen.

"Sister Liu, do you think they will hide in the house?"

A disciple pointed to the closed wooden door of the restaurant in front of him.

Liu Ying'er also thought of this. If it was suddenly crazy, then everything here must have been too late to clean up.

The people talking and laughing in the restaurant, the vendors shouting on the long street, the women in the streets and alleys talking about the short-term parents... At that time, it was day and it was so rushed, then the situation in this town should be so open, how could it be? Like now, are all closed tightly?

Liu Ying'er calmed his mind and was about to push the door of the restaurant in front of him, but he heard a noise coming from the city gate.

It was the sound of heavy footsteps, procrastinating, and it felt like carrying something very heavy and heavy, breathing effortlessly echoing in the empty city.

All the disciples' eyes cast their gazes there, and Liu Ying'er also looked at it, and a person came slowly at the end of his gaze.

At that time, a middle-aged man, dressed in grey clothes, was slender and slender. He was carrying a large basket on his back, which seemed to contain very heavy things. He walked very hard and walked very slowly.

"Oh, you are outsiders, you have never seen this before."

The middle-aged man saw them with a surprised expression, his voice was dull with a local accent, his face looked weather-beaten, and his forehead had some deep carvings.

"Who are you, do you know what's going on here?"

Liu Ying'er looked at the person in front of him several times. This was just an ordinary person with a mortal body, but there was always a lingering weird feeling in her heart. With this feeling, she asked this question. .

"Me? I am this Ancheng native. What happened, nothing happened."

The middle-aged man looked at the group of them strangely, and lifted the basket on his back.

"A few days ago, someone died in your place, do you know?"

"This beautiful baby is talking nonsense, I'm so sad that everyone in Ancheng is doing well. How could someone have died."

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Ying'er reproachfully, as if complaining about her lack of words.

"How is it possible, uncle, were you absent the other day?"

A disciple frowned, still asking in a friendly manner.

"I haven't been out, I have stayed here, you dolls are so weird, weird, each holding a sword, what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man looked at them warily.

Liu Ying'er frowned inadvertently. There is definitely something here, that's for sure, but the middle-aged man in front of him has the aura of a living person, he is not a puppet, and he does not have the aura of demon cultivation or demon cultivation, so why is this? The man said nothing happened. The man was lying to them. Why?

"Uncle, we didn't have any bad intentions. Someone asked us for help. We only came back here to see the situation. When we came here, no one saw anything. It was very deserted, so I thought something was wrong and wanted to ask about the situation."

With a natural smile on his marriage face, Su spoke to the middle-aged man.

"It's all right, we have nothing here."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, his face was less suspicious.

"Uncle, how come there is no one in this broad daylight?"

A disciple followed up and asked.

"Hey, you are all busy, aren't you in front of the restaurant? This is big noon. Have you eaten? Eat with us."

The middle-aged man licked his lips and continued to walk slowly toward the front until he came to the closed wooden door of the restaurant.

They both frowned at the marriage of Liu Ying'er and Su. Their five senses should be very sensitive, but they couldn't smell the things in the middle-aged man's back basket at all, which was very abnormal.

The middle-aged man opened the wooden door and greeted Liu Ying'er to come in.

With disgust on Su's marriage, the disciples clenched the swords in their hands one after another, and even some female disciples turned pale and wanted to vomit.

Here is simply a purgatory on earth, disgusting.

Liu Ying'er suppressed the shock and urge to swear in his heart, and clenched his fists.

The lobby on the first floor of this restaurant is empty, and the tables, chairs and benches are neatly arranged.

But as long as you look up a little bit more, you can see a frightening scene.

The corpses were hung on the cantilever beams of the restaurant. They were neatly arranged. There were men and women, old and young, they were neatly dressed, and everyone's expressions were almost the same.

The densely packed corpses, at first glance, made the scalp numb, and the stomach was vomiting.

All of them were looking down, their eyes kept open, and their heads drooped one by one, and their faces were cursed with smiles abruptly, strangely scary.

As if the middle-aged man hadn't seen everything on his head, he walked to the account counter and put down the heavy back basket.

"Come in and sit down. I'll let them cook for you. Then everyone will eat together. It must be very lively."

The middle-aged man punched his back, no different from ordinary people.

Su Yin looked at Liu Ying'er, and exchanged glances with other disciples.

"Uncle, look up."

"Look up? What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man raised his head strangely and saw the densely packed corpse, but he looked accustomed to it, but looked at Liu Yinger and them inexplicably.

"They're busy, don't worry about them, we'll have dinner together later, it's okay, I'll go busy first."

The middle-aged man rolled up his cuffs and walked to the kitchen behind.

A gust of wind blows, cold people's hearts are cold.

This person also has a problem. Is he really a human? Liu Ying'er is already in the golden age. This can still be seen. She is quite sure that the man in front of him is a living person, and that's what makes it even more terrifying.

Su Yin turned the situation in front of her back to the sect, and asked Liu Ying'er in a low voice what to do next.

"Watching the changes, if what the man said is true, then wait, these'people' will come down to eat."

Liu Ying'er was expressionless, and some of the disciples touched their arms when she spit out words.

"Senior Sister, this is too evil."

"Everyone stay together, remember not to go around."

Su Yin told it.

Liu Ying'er walked to the account counter and lifted the lid of the back basket. What was strange was that there was nothing inside and it was empty.

Su Yin also saw it and was very confused.

There was clearly nothing in this back basket, but why did the middle-aged man carry it on his back, panting, and his feet heavy, as if he were too heavy.

Liu Ying'er sat on the table, and eleven people made three tables, which were very close.

It's three quarters in the noon, the hottest sun of the day.

At this time, everything is ‘alive’.

Liu Ying'er heard the noise outside, talking and laughing, loud noises.

The ‘people’ hanging on the hanging beam also started to move.

They all landed on the ground one by one, from the high mid-air, falling straight down like that, but they had nothing at all. They were smiling and talking.

The first floor of the restaurant became very crowded. Some people went up to the second floor one after another, and the first floor became vacant.

Liu Ying'er had already pinched the Ling Jue and entered the posture of preparing for battle.

These people have come back to life, just like living people.

Their mouths are still the arc of a closed, weird smile, so how do they talk?