You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 210: The Strange Begins

At this moment, a quarrel suddenly came from the distance. Chang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Where there is oppression, there will be justice."

"I'm coming too!"

For several days, Chang Qing punished evil and promoted good in this way. According to the appearance of this hidden sect disciple, he performed chivalrous deeds in many places and attracted praise from many bullied sects.

Of course, he also offended a lot of people, including those from second-grade sects and even some first-grade disciples hiding in third-grade sects.

These guys spent several days searching for traces of the Hidden Sect's disciples, and the scene became chaotic.

As for Changqing, he had gained a lot these days, including treasures and several leaves.

Those second-grade sects once blocked Chang Qing, but how could Chang Qing's Fuyao Jue be ordinary? They couldn't beat him, nor could they run away? !

Changqing's tactic of firing a shot and then moving to another place was very slippery, leaving these sects with nowhere to vent their anger, so they could only vent their anger on other hidden sect disciples.

After a few days, Changqing also discovered that it seemed that he was not the only one doing this. There were a few other guys who did the same as him, acting under the identities of others. Some sects were the first to notice this strangeness and followed suit.

From time to time, you can see naked figures flying around in the sky, which is quite abstract.

Chang Qing's mouth twitched, and he guessed who was the first to imitate him. It was definitely Wei Duan, who looked simple and honest but was actually very smart! !

The atmosphere in Yingxu has changed unexpectedly, and people are everywhere helping others when they see injustice.

For a while, the robbers became the ones being robbed. These people could not only obtain the treasures collected by the robbers, but also win a good reputation. Why not do it?

Those who want to rob people on the road have become much more cautious before doing so. They will all look around to see if there is anyone snooping.

The atmosphere is very good.

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It has been more than half a month since entering the secret realm, but the secret realm in the center has not yet been opened. People die every day, either in fights or at the hands of zombies.

Changqing looked at the several Hidden Sect disciples at his feet who were full of dissatisfaction, and confiscated their treasures without wasting time. He did not expect that one of these people actually had a storage magic weapon, which made Changqing quite satisfied.

"Use the appearance of my sect's disciple to show off your wealth. Don't let me find out who you are!" A disciple at the first level of Kaidan realm said gritting his teeth.

"Since when does robbery become justified?" Chang Qing raised his eyebrows and refused to tolerate him, kicking him to death.

The remaining disciples of the Hidden Sect were silent, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Remember, I am doing this to save the world and help the poor. You are doing this evil thing, so you should know that losing money can eliminate disasters. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone in the Hidden Sect stared at Changqing's calm eyes and nodded in agreement.

Changqing floated away. Seeing that it was getting dark, he was looking for a place to rest. As soon as he landed, he heard the sound of flesh being torn apart not far away.

Chang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he thought he had won the grand prize just after he landed.

With a quick glance of his spiritual sense, his face became a little gloomy.

In the slightly dim forest, a figure was lying on the ground, eating something.

Judging from his attire, he seems to be a disciple of a third-rank force, but this time he looks like a wild beast, biting something madly and growling from time to time.

As if sensing Chang Qing's spiritual consciousness, the figure raised his head.

What kind of eyes were those? They were full of blood, without a trace of white, and the red blood vessels on the neck were constantly wriggling like caterpillars.

The whole person looks like there is no rationality left, only the most primitive wildness.

Blood and flesh kept dripping from the corners of his mouth. Looking down, he saw half a human chest on the ground, apparently most of it had been eaten.

"cannibal!"

Changqing's pupils shrank, and within his spiritual consciousness, the person who looked more like a wild beast twitched his nose, as if he was sniffing something.

Chang Qing waved his hand, and the formation fell down to isolate his own aura.

After sniffing to no avail, the man bent down again to eat.

Looking at the red swollen blood vessels all over his body, Chang Qing vaguely guessed something.

"Has he been completely corroded by that filthy spiritual energy? The spiritual power at night is so terrifying that it has turned a person into a ghost in less than half a month."

Chang Qing was a little scared, but he knew that this was just the beginning. What everyone had to guard against next was not only the corpse ghosts, but also the teammates who were controlled by the dirty spiritual energy.

Seeing that the corpse ghost was still eating, Chang Qing let out a long breath. The broken sword behind him flashed and appeared again, reaching the center of the corpse ghost's eyebrows. A large hole that was transparent from front to back appeared in the center of the eyebrows. The corpse ghost paused and fell down limply.

"Alas~ It must be extremely painful to become like this." He gently wiped the blood off the broken sword.

Chang Qing closed his eyes and was about to practice, but his eyes suddenly opened. The corpse ghost he had just killed stood up again at this moment, with a confused look in his eyes.

The big hole between the eyebrows is still there, proving that Changqing did not kill the corpse ghost.

"It's really weird!" Chang Qing murmured. He felt it was a difficult situation for the first time. This kind of newly born corpse ghost was so difficult to kill, let alone the corpse ghosts born from the corpses of powerful people.

"I'm afraid it will be hard for everyone in Yingxu from now on~"

Chang Qing thought about the corpse ghost that had been bothering him. Since it went to the mountain in the central area, it has not bothered him again. Chang Qing vaguely guessed that there must be something in the mountain in the central area.

The light flashed, and the corpse ghost fell down again, but this time he could no longer stand up without his head...

In the next few days, just as Chang Qing had expected, there were cases in many places where good disciples suddenly turned into zombies, and many teams suffered losses.

But these little things no longer seem so important amid the increasingly fierce competition among sects.

As the earthquakes have become more intense in recent days, many relics have been shaken out. Some people have obtained inheritance from the relics, some have obtained Taoist tools, and some have obtained rare treasures that are rarely seen in the outside world, and escaped the encirclement and suppression of everyone.

There are many examples of this kind.

The chaos continued, Changqing wandered around when he had nothing to do, and from time to time he turned into a messenger of justice, punishing some people, beating them if he could, and running away if he couldn't. His life was quite carefree and comfortable.

Just one month after everyone entered Yingxu, an earthquake struck again, and it was particularly severe, as if the sky was collapsing, and people screamed in fear.

Everyone thought that this earthquake would yield great rewards, but they never imagined that the ground would crack and countless rivers of blood would gush out from the cracks, along with blood-colored mist. The originally bright sky was now shrouded in this blood-colored mist.

The entire central area was engulfed in red fog.

Those disciples who had already been deeply corroded by the filthy spiritual energy had their consciousness completely destroyed after just a moment of contact with the mist. Soon they turned into ghost corpses and attacked the people around them.

The cruelty of Yingxu seemed to have only just been revealed.

The sun in the sky was also blocked by the thick fog. The zombies that were supposed to be sleeping during the day began to wake up, sniffing the scent of living people and starting to hunt.

Changqing quickly returned to the bottom of the lake and met up with Yun Qinghan and others.

There was still no sign of the fog disappearing, and the sounds of fighting and the heavy footsteps of zombies could be heard from the direction of the cave entrance from time to time.

Inside the cave, Changqing used the essence of life to make some pills to suppress the corpse poison in everyone's body, so that there was no trouble. As for the outside world, Changqing could only wish for the best.

But Chang Qing couldn't guarantee how long his medicine could last...