Chapter 183 Up the Mountain

"Linger, are you awake?" Jiang Hanye was sitting cross-legged in the living room, but suddenly he heard the sound of Linger coughing inside, which surprised him. He stood up and quickly walked into Linger's bedroom.

Since Jiang Hanye rescued Linger from the dungeon of the Blood Demon Palace, it has been a full day and night. It's dawn, and it's going to be bright outside. If Linger doesn't wake up again, Jiang Hanye is a little worried that she may not wake up again in her life.

"Master, are you awake?" Jin Danzi did not sleep well. Although his bedroom and Linger's bedroom were already next door, he also insisted on waiting in the living room with Jiang Hanye, although he still dozed off later. He, who used to sleep very well, was surprisingly smart today. As soon as he heard the movement, he immediately stagnled off the chair.

"Master..." Linger opened her eyes in ** and looked at Jiang Hanye and Jin Danzi. Her lips were completely dry, her eyes were dull, and her hair was dry. Her whole body was thin and out of shape, which made people feel pain in her heart. She couldn't help thinking about what kind of inhuman torture she had suffered in the dungeon during this period. It will become like this in just a few days.

"Well, how do you feel?" Jiang Hanye looked at the porridge on the table next to her. It was originally for Linger, but she had been in a coma, so the porridge became cold and did not eat it.

"I'm fine, please don't worry, master and seniors." Linger sat up as she spoke. She leaned her back against the back of the bed, looked around, and asked curiously, "Oh, why didn't you see Xiao Bai? Where is Xiaobai?"

"Xiao Bai, haha, Xiaobai is getting more and more powerful now. It's beside me. You can't see it, can you?" Jin Danzi said with tears and smiles.

"Oh, yes, Xiaobai can escape now." Linger smiled and coughed a few times.

Jin Danzi moved a chair for Jiang Hanye so that he could sit opposite Linger, because he knew that the master must have a lot to ask Linger.

"Linger, let me ask you, what happened during this period?" Jiang Hanye frowned and looked at Linger and asked.

Linger couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Jiang Hanye's question. Looking at her expression, she seemed to be trying to remember, and her eyes were full of panic and escape. She had been silent for a long time without saying anything.

"Linger?" Seeing that Linger had not answered for a long time, Jin Danzi whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, senior, things may not be good..." Linger bit her lips and could see that she was struggling. Maybe what she had encountered or seen made her feel a little worried.

"It's okay. You said it." Jiang Hanye said, "If there is anything, I will solve it."

"Hmm!" Linger looked into Jiang Hanye's eyes and nodded hard. She gently opened her lips and told Jiang Hanye what happened that day.

"What? Is there such a thing?" Jin Danzi opened his mouth in surprise and seemed to be unable to believe his ears.

Jiang Hanye frowned, and Linger's words made him deeply uneasy. In fact, from the beginning, Jiang Hanye suspected that this walking corpse disaster that permeated the whole land of Shenzhou had nothing to do with ghost life, but he did not expect that Luo Xingyun would also participate in it. Think back to the bits and pieces of experience in the Blood Demon Sect in the past five years.

Admittedly, as a large sect, Luo Xingyun inevitably has to give some killing orders, but Jiang Hanye rarely sees what he will do to destroy humanity. In other words, Luo Xingyun is still a good person in Jiang Hanye's mind, at least compared with Ji Shangxuan. He said that he wanted to be much more open and aboveboard, but this incident confused Jiang Hanye's heart.

"I know." Jiang Hanye nodded. He stood up expressionlessly, picked up the porridge bowl on the table, and said as he walked out, "The porridge is cold. I'll help you heat it up. Jin Danzi, you have to take good care of Linger."

"Oh, master..." Jin Danzi looked at Jiang Hanye's back in surprise. He thought to himself, "This should have been my job..." When he was surprised, Linger gently pulled his sleeve.

"Senior, don't disturb the master. He must feel uncomfortable." Lingerdao.

Although Linger is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is a girl after all, and her delicate mind is not comparable to Jin Danzi.

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"Brother Shizhen, are you there?" In the dark, Cen Ruoqiu called Shi Zhen's name in a low voice.

"Well..." There was a moan of Shi Zhen not far away. Hearing this sound, you will know that he was seriously injured.

"Cough, what a bastard!" In the dark, a more energetic voice came from beside Shizhen, which was empty. Although Cen Ruoqiu has no special impression of Kong, she neither likes nor hates it, but at this moment, it is still very exciting to hear the voices of her teammates in such a desperate situation.

"Air, how are you?" Cen Ruoqiu Dao.

"What a fart, my forehead is going to hurt to death!" Kong cursed in the dark and said, "Well, that guy, when I go out, I must gather his men to tear him up and swallow him and then turn him into a piece of shit to pull out!"

Cen Ruoqiu can understand the anger of Kong. In fact, Cen Ruoqiu also agrees with his imaginary revenge method.

"Do you know where we are now?" Cen Ruoqiu asked quietly.

When she first woke up, Cen Ruoqiu tried to run Zhenqi. She thought that her opponent would block all their Zhenqi, but she didn't expect it. It seemed that her opponent didn't pay attention to them at all, and she disdained to seal their acupuncture points and Zhenqi.

"If only I knew! Miss Cen, are you all right? Kong actually knows how to care about others.

"I'm fine." Cen Ruoqiu said, "I just don't know what's wrong with Brother Shizhen."

"He is by my side..." Kong said as he wanted to get closer to Cen Ruoqiu, but unexpectedly bumped into a hard object in the dark, which made him howling. That sound was really a wolf howling.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" An old and low voice came from the darkness. Obviously, this man should be a monk from Xumi Mountain.

"Is there anyone else?" Cen Ruoqiu was very surprised to hear this sound. At least with many people, maybe she can come up with something.

"Female benefactor, who are you? The poor monk just heard you talking about Shizhen. I don't know if Uncle Shizhen is here? The monk's voice was very old. He didn't expect to call Shizhen uncle. It sounded strange.

"...May I ask if this master is..." Cen Ruoqiu still became rational after a short period of excitement. She hesitated and did not report to the door, but asked the old monk.

"Ha ha, the poor monk's name is correct. Uncle Shi Zhen is my elder, and the female donor doesn't have to worry too much." The old monk smiled and said, "This is the cellar of my Xumi Mountain, which was originally used to store fruits and vegetables, but after these people came, they turned this place into prison. At present, thousands of monks on Xumi Mountain are imprisoned here."

Hearing the old monk's words, Cen Ruoqiu had a little bottom in her heart. At least she knew where this place was, and things had to be done step by step.

"Well..." There was a real moan in the dark, which sounded like he was hurt a lot.

"Alas! How did it become like this?" Fa Zheng sighed, "I think of my thousand-year foundation in Xumi Mountain, but it has been destroyed once. The poor monk can't figure it out. I can't figure it out!"

"What about your abbot? Didn't you say that there is a senior of the enlightened generation in the town? Cen Ruoqiu asked curiously.

"Don't mention it... it's dead." Fa Zheng said, "My master was killed by the man with a black and white face because of his resistance."

"That man..." Cen Ruoqiu's fate appeared in front of her eyes. Sometimes she would think, where did this person come from and what on earth did he want to do?

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The night is dark, and there is a faint cloud on the sky. The upper moon is walking in the clouds, and the moonlight falls from time to time, reflecting on the white snow, and the light is compelling.

Jiang Hanye was dressed in a white robe, and even the golden elixir's robe beside him was covered with a white cloak. Their purpose was to hide their eyes and ears - in such a large environment, such a moving white figure is not easy to be easily detected.

When leaving the Blood Demon God Palace, Jiang Hanye also took Linger out and settled in a town outside Kunlun Mountain. In order to make Linger's life more comfortable, Jiang Hanye also bought a two-in and two-out yard there. After this last night, Jiang Hanye took Xiaobai and Jin Danzi to Xumi Mountain with ease. Come on.

"Master, it is full of demons!" Standing in the far distance, Jin Danzi narrowed his eyes and tried his best to feel the breath from Mount Sumeru.

Jiang Hanye nodded and looked up at the towering peak of the mountain, where there was a temple made of stone and wood. In the past, this was a sacred place of Buddhism, but now it is full of blue-gray smoke. As Jin Danzi said, it is full of demonic spirit.

The whole Xumi Mountain is very quiet. It seems that the so-called rally to uncover the truth is over, but what about Shizhen and Cen Ruoqiu and Kong? Thinking of the three of them, Jiang Hanye's heart couldn't help sinking.

Jiang Hanye stood at the foot of the mountain in the night for a moment, and then slowly walked to the mountain.

"Let's go and meet these friends." Jiang Hanye said to Jin Danzi and Xiaobai, who was hidden in white.

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"Uh...Uh..."

Before Jiang Hanye reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly heard a very familiar sound. During his two days in Luoqiu and Shi Zhen in Luoshui City, his ears were almost always filled with such a sound - walking corpses.

"The Walking Dead?" Jin Danzi's ears suddenly stood up. He held the staff nervously and couldn't help recalling the days when he almost made him spit blood to death in Luoshui City.

"How can there be walking corpses here?" Jiang Hanye frowned and looked at the place where the sound came.

There is only one mountain road on Xumi Mountain, which is a long slope full of snow and ice. In fact, this hillside is very steep, but because it is relatively wide, it does not seem to be so steep. Such a road almost starts from the uphill, with cliffs on both sides. The higher you go, the higher the cliff. In such an environment, there will be walking corpses, which can't be strange to Jiang Hanye.

"Let's go down and have a look!" After saying that, Jiang Hanye jumped down. The so-called art is bold. In the past five years, Jiang Hanye's cultivation has been refined day by day. When looking around the world, there are basically no people who can compete with him except for ghosts, Luo Xingyun and other people.

After landing, Jiang Hanye found that this was a ten-step square open space, and the ground was full of ice and snow. In the shadow of the corner, the sound was constantly coming.

Jiang Hanye frowned. He frowned. There was a shrinking figure trembling in the corner in the shadow, looking at his bare head, which should be the monk of Mount Sumeru.

"Uh...Uh!" The monk's walking corpse seemed to smell the breath of Jiang Hanye and Jin Danzi. He limped out of the shadow. When his figure was exposed to the moonlight, Jiang Hanye was surprised to see that his left cheek was torn off by something, and his right foot was also broken from his ankle, and his whole foot stood horizontally. He dragged on the ground, so his footsteps looked like a limp, forming two completely irregular marks on the ground.

"Is it... a monk from Mount Sumeru?" Jin Danzi looked at the man's ragged robe full of ice edges and blood stains and said tremblingly.

Jiang Hanye took a deep breath and closed his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to a few years ago. When the three factions met martial arts, he saw those vibrant and compassionate monks, among them were still relieved. Unfortunately, he was captured by ghosts with Wutong a few years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

"What should I do, master?" Jin Danzi asked quietly.

"Send him away." After Jiang Hanye finished speaking, he pushed his palm out and was hitting the monk's chest. The climate of Xumi Mountain was very cold, and the walking body was already frozen and hard. It was pushed away by Jiang Hanye's palm, and his whole body suddenly dispersed. At the same time, Jin Danzi sacrificed a staff and recited the spell. The man's mouth spewed out a fire tongue and immediately burned the walking body to ashes.

"It seems that he fell from the mountain." Jin Danzi looked up and said to Jiang Hanye.

"Let's go." Jiang Hanye sighed in his heart and said to Jin Danzi and Xiaobai.

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In the past five years, no matter what kind of task Jiang Hanye went out to perform, he didn't like to beat around the bush. On the one hand, he didn't need to hide it. On the other hand, the anger and hatred in his heart needed to be vented, but this time it was an exception.

After Jiang Hanye went up the mountain, he did not directly enter the mountain gate. He took Jin Danzi to touch the back mountain and sent Xiaobai to quietly enter the temple to investigate the situation.

The temple of Xumi Mountain is built on the top of Mount Xumi. The whole temple is almost like an upside-down hat. In addition, the altitude here is extremely high, the air is thin, and the climate is cold, so it is a real person. It is also very expensive to survive in such a place. Without a certain cultivation, he can't survive here for more than five days. Therefore, it is very difficult to take a detour. Fortunately, Jiang Hanye did it, and under his leadership, Jin Danzi also did it.

The first half of the temple is made of wood, and the second half is built on the rocks. Its complexity is no worse than that of the Blood Demon Palace. At this time, Jiang Hanye is squatting at the highest place with Jin Danzi, overlooking the whole temple.

Like other temples, it is divided into many places such as the main hall (Voldemort Hall), the partial hall, the bell tower, the Tibetan scripture pavilion, the abbot and so on. Moreover, such a prestigious temple looks relatively old, and it is not like many so-called Buddhist pure land in the world. It has to be repaired abundantly every year, making it like an emperor. The palace is as magnificent. From this point alone, Jiang Hanye feels that this Xumi Mountain is respectable enough.

There are people guarding each yard. Although it is far away, Jiang Hanye still sees those people - they are all disciples of the Blood Demon God Religion.

"It seems that the master is indeed..." Jin Danzi muttered.

"Shut up!" Jiang Hanye shouted in a low voice, "Do you want to involve us?"

Jiang Hanye means that Jin Danzi's cultivation is low. Even if he speaks in a low voice, it is very easy to be found if he meets a master. Jin Danzi was scolded and immediately became much more honest. He curled his lips and made up his mind not to talk all night.

Observation, Jiang Hanye found a situation: in the garden-like yard under their feet, there seemed to be a lot of blood demon disciples, as if there were very important things here that needed to be guarded.

This yard is full of rockery made of real mountain stones. This sentence sounds a little funny, but it is really like the back garden of a rich family. There is even a small frozen pond. There is a wooden simple pavilion above the pond, and the rest are abrupt rocks.

Isn't it strange that there are no rooms here, but there are no more than ten disciples of the Blood Demon Sect guarding?

Looking further into the distance, the Fumo Hall is brightly lit. It seems that Luo Xingyun and the ghosts have regarded it as a base camp for crusade. I don't know if those people from all directions in the cultivation world are also gathering there at this time.

Wow!

There was an imperceptible wind sound, and Jiang Hanye knew that Xiaobai had come.

"Xiao Bai, what's the result?" Jiang Hanye asked quietly.

"Woo, woo!" Xiaobai is not like his sister's seventh sister. At this moment, he still can't speak human language, let alone transform into a human form. However, since it came back from death and rebirth, to be precise, Jiang Hanye found a strange thing, that is, Xiaobai seems to be able to communicate with his heart. At least he can handle every word Xiaobai says now. It's inseparable.

"Do you mean that there are many monks in the front yard, and many of them are walking dead?" Jiang Hanye frowned and asked.

"Woo-woo!" Xiao Bai, who was almost invisible, nodded violently.

I have seen a lot of walking dead in Hanye, but those are ordinary people, which are very simple to deal with. As long as they have a little cultivation, they will not be done to those walking corpses. In other words, the most unfortunate thing in this disaster is those ordinary people. So far, he has really not seen any practitioners. It also became a walking corpse, and the news brought by Xiaobai made Jiang Hanye fall into deep worry.