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Chapter 132: Tooth Extraction (1)

The calendar of the Yuan Feng 171

In the deep winter, the wind is cold.

Dongmo City is located in the northwest of Wakou County, extending dozens of miles east of the city. Outside the city is full of wastelands and stone ridges, and no grass grows, so it is named "Dongmo".

Jing Hua pushed the carbon cart and followed the caravan to wait for entering the city.

There were not many people outside the South Gate, so it was his turn to step forward soon. The Japanese warrior on duty checked the wooden sign, poked the wooden charcoal a few times, and whipped his mouth to signal the monk to enter the city.

Wooden signs and carbon trucks are all "authentic" borrowed from nearby, but the coachman was dropped. The gatekeepers were all ordinary people, so how could they tell the truth?

It is cold and the city has a huge demand for charcoal. It is very common to sell charcoal trucks, and there is no eye-catching place.

This is Jing Hua's third time entering Dongmo City.

"Five Elements Huitian Pill" has excellent effect, and his injuries recovered as before within a few months. Jing Hua did not hesitate, packed up his clothes and left Lile City, and headed straight for Guangzhou.

Although it is impossible to believe in Kashima Yasuke's confession, there are too few clues about Longboiling Salt, only two "Dongmo City" and "Horse Brother" left. Jing Hua thought about it again and again, disguised himself and first mingled into Dongmo City to find out the news.

From the outside, Dongmo City is no different from other towns. Most people live in outer cities, while monks and their relatives live in inner cities.

"Benyidao" supported the blood relatives of the sect and established the "Wa Kingdom", relying on the monarchs, ministers and vassal lords of all sizes to rule the territory. The city gate guards were warriors under the "Duckhead Vanguard".

Although it is not difficult to enter the city, Dongmo City is actually loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Jing Hua was a little arrogant in the first two times, and it was almost revealed a flaw.

He used his identity as a casual cultivator or a traveler, which facilitated access to the inner city. However, there was a strict check on foreign casual cultivators, and he also registered in detail to obtain the purpose of entering the city, so as to grasp the time of stay of merchants.

Around the inn, Jing Hua even found the Japanese monk who was on duty to supervise. Because he did not prepare before coming and used the excuse of "visiting friends by", he could not live in the city for a long time.

This time, Jing Hua made a detailed plan and planned the countermeasures after entering the city in advance. After passing through the gatehouse, the monk pushed the wooden cart toward the northeast of the outer city.

Although the previous two entry times were short, they were not without results. The "Benyidao" was tightly defended, and Jing Hua did not dare to act rashly. But no matter how cautious Yuedao was, it was probably impossible for the rice ball to exist.

It is not convenient to show people in the city as a white wolf, so the rice ball turns back to the appearance of a "earth spirit rat" and use the "earth escape technique" to help Jing Hua check the reality of the situation.

As expected, not only were there dungeons in the city that were responsible for monks, but there were more than one place. However, most of the prisoners were unkempt and the rice balls were not deep, so it was impossible to tell whether the dragon salt was in it.

The northeast of the outer city is closest to the detention area, and basically belongs to civilian residences. The streets here are congested and houses are lined with them, which makes it easier for monks to hide their traces.

Jinghua walked through the alleys, looking for a suitable "home".

The place should not be too conspicuous, otherwise it is easy for wealthy families to communicate with each other. Dilapidated thatched huts are not suitable. Such people have no spare wealth, and relatives and friends can enter without paying attention to details, which is also not conducive to hiding.

"Squeak..."

The corner door in the deep alley suddenly opened, and a bald old man showed half of his body.

"Carbon sellers...come here!"

Jing Hua looked back and saw that the old man's house was located deep in the alley. The house had a yard, which was relatively quiet around it. When the spiritual consciousness swept over, there was no one else in the courtyard, and there was not even a Shibagou who was guarding the house.

"Okay!"

Jing Hua agreed and pushed the carbon cart through the corner gate to the center of the house. The bald old man followed closely behind. His eyes were flashing, revealing the shrewdness and meanness of the philosophical ones.

Seeing that the carbon truck was settled, the old man reached out and fiddled with it for a few minutes. He picked out a few pieces of fine charcoal and came directly to Jinghua.

"Where is the young man... Your carbon is stained with snow and water, and it is already tide. When the fireworks are too big, it will definitely be inconvenient to use..."

Jing Hua is a foundation-building monk, how can the old man hide his tricks? He has ice cubes in advance and deliberately uses water stains to tell things, with the purpose of just kidding.

A cart of charcoal is of great value to ordinary people, so how could monks care about these things? Jing Hua looked around at the house and secretly calculated the location and distance.

The bald old man was overjoyed when he saw that the other party didn't say anything. The young man who sold charcoal honestly could be bullied, and he could take advantage of it.

"Where is the younger generation... I, the old man Yuan, will definitely not lie to you. Your charcoal has been stormed and it is not easy to sell when you push it to the market. But I am old and I am too lazy to run away. Let's do this... 15 taels of silver, you don't have to run around, you can go home early. It's cold and the family is waiting for you..."

Jing Hua withdrew his gaze and looked up and smiled.

"Okay, as you wish."

"Old Yuan" was overjoyed. The price was almost 30% cheaper, and he didn't have to go out to buy charcoal all winter. He was excited and reached out to pay for it, completely ignoring the other party's strange tone, not like a charcoal seller at all.

"Swish..."

Before he could take out his hand, the white light flashed in front of the "Old Yuantou" and he became drowsy and lost consciousness as he followed.

Jing Hua called out the "Dream Entry Talisman" with his left hand and gently supported the old man's back with his right hand.

This talisman is of no use to monks and monsters, but it is very effective in dealing with the people. "Old Yuan" has no cultivation at all, so he immediately lay down and had to sleep for at least two days.

Jing Hua stuffed the "fasting pill" into the old man's mouth and walked straight into the inner room with him in his arms. The monk stuffed the man into the bedding and turned around and closed the door and left.

Inquiring about news in the city, it shouldn't be too long. A truck of charcoal is used as "rental rent", and the "Old Yuantou" has a reward for sleeping for several days.

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"Swoosh..."

The rice ball jumped out of the ground and stood in front of you with aura.

"Boss, I've searched the west of the city, and it's normal there. Apart from the original three secret rooms, there are no monks imprisoned elsewhere."

Jing Hua nodded. The detective skills of the Chinese tuan were outstanding. In just two days, he could get rid of the situation in the inner city.

There are three prisons near the east of the city, with nearly forty monks escorting them. They are unkempt and sleeping all day long, as if they have been infected with some kind of drug. Other places are relatively normal, and the defense is not as strict as the secret room, and most of them live in disciples and family members of "Benyidao".

In addition, there is another place in the inner city where rice balls are not close to view. According to what it said, there is an abnormal spiritual wave in that place, and there seems to be some danger.

Jing Hua and Rice Dot have been with him for many years and knows that the other party has an almost instinctive intuition that can turn bad luck into good fortune and avoid harm. The so-called "spiritual wave abnormality" and "dare not to get close to each other", usually have high-level opponents.

The rice ball is a second-turn spirit beast on the surface, but it has great magical powers and has the upper hand against ordinary cultivators. If the opponent's cultivation level and methods are slightly inferior, he will often be killed like chopping melons and vegetables. If the white wolf can be afraid, there may be a master of Killing Dan in the city.

Fortunately, Jing Hua was cautious after entering the city. He did not step into the inner city easily and handed over the investigation to the rice balls. The monk himself disguised himself and only found out the news in the taverns and teahouses in the outer city.

"Boss, and...I just seemed to have a missed..."

"What?"
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