Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Song Wen looked at Qiu Lu's shy retreat, with a trace of amusement deep in his eyes.

Honey trap!

Cheng Ruida's plan is very clever.

Use a woman with no cultivation to divert his attention.

In the eyes of the foundation-building monks, a weak woman like Qiu Lu who has no cultivation is a plaything that can be controlled at will.

The weaker the strength, the easier it is to be ignored.

Thereby relaxing your vigilance and reducing your defense against her.

However, many times, the danger does not come from those powerful enemies, but from those weak and seemingly harmless beings.

Song Wen walked into the guest room with a smile on his face.

Go to the back of the room and open the window.

The orderly spiritual field comes into view.

The breeze blew gently through Huo Yangqi, and the mist danced like ribbons in the spiritual field, like a picture of a paradise.

Unfortunately, behind this beautiful scenery, there is a terrifying and terrifying murderous intention.

Six holy armor Gu flew out from Song Wen's mouth and flew silently to every corner of the Cheng family.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Song Wen did not directly use his spiritual sense to explore the Cheng family, but used the Holy Armor Gu to search the Cheng family.

Soon, Song Wen received the news from the Holy Armor Gu.

Three hundred meters directly in front of the small building where he lives, there is an artificial lake. There is a steep and straight rockery in the lake, and there is a universe inside the rockery.

This rockery, which is more than ten meters long and wide, is hollow inside. There are formations inside, which conceals the aura of strangers in the formations. It is obvious that someone is monitoring Song Wen.

In the Cheng family courtyard, there are ten alchemy rooms. In one of the alchemy rooms, spiritual energy and wisps of heat are emanating. Zuo Shuiyun should be refining the demon-inducing powder in it.

Cheng Ruida returned to the main hall of the Cheng family and was meditating with his eyes closed.

Soon, Qiu Lu walked in.

Holy Armor Gu still wanted to keep peeking, but Cheng Ruida acted very cautiously.

He raised his hand and waved, and a formation barrier rose, covering him and Qiu Lu.

The Holy Armor Gu, who was outside the formation barrier, suddenly lost his perception of the two people and could only leave in anger.

"Father, Elder Wu has already moved into the guest room, and Cheng Wu and Cheng Qi are monitoring him."

Within the formation, Qiu Lu bowed and reported back.

"Does he have any suspicion?" Cheng Ruida asked.

"Probably not. He asked about the time when the blood demon appeared and when the clan members began to die, and then didn't ask about anything else."

Qiu Lu paused for a moment, as if to collect her thoughts, and then continued.

"This man should be a very upright person. His daughter seduced him with sex and lied to him that his family members had died at the mouth of the blood demon. He immediately expressed his intention to kill the demons for the Cheng family."

Cheng Ruida nodded, "Well done, let Cheng Wu and Cheng Qi monitor him and never let him discover something he shouldn't have discovered."

"Yes, father."

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The Holy Armor Gu didn't find many useful things in the Cheng family's courtyard, so they all withdrew to the Cheng family's backyard.

The people living in the backyard of the Cheng family are all monks.

After exploring the entire backyard, Song Wen discovered a problem.

There are very few monks in the Cheng family's Qi training period. Regardless of men, women, old or young, there are only more than a hundred people from the first level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training.

What is even more puzzling is that the monks in the middle and late stages of Qi training account for more than half of the people. The monks in the early stage of Qi training, who should be the largest number, only have less than fifty people.

This situation seems somewhat strange.

Of course, this may be caused by the rampage of the blood demon and the massacre of a large number of low-level monks.

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Basically all the monks of the Cheng family stayed at home, and some even hid in the secret room under the house. It was almost impossible to see any monks wandering around outside.

Obviously, the blood demon went on a killing spree, causing great panic to these Cheng family monks who were in the Qi training period.

After exploring the backyard, Holy Armor Gu flew to the Cheng family's front yard.

The people living in the front yard of the Cheng family are all mortals, and they cannot hide in their homes like monks who are served three meals a day.

There are many people busy outside.

On both sides of the river, there are a large number of fields planted with various grains, and some of the fields are planted with spiritual rice.

Most of the mortals were in a hurry and looked quite uneasy.

Song Wen couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.

The blood demon is rampant and the population has dropped sharply.

This place is not far from the mortal world. Why don't these mortals leave the Cheng family and live in the secular world?

Although life in the secular world may be a little harder without the protection of the monks of the Cheng family, it is still much better than being precarious and living in fear every day.

Is there something that traps them here?

Holy Armor Gu shuttled between the houses of these mortals and soon discovered something interesting.

In a house with three tile-roofed rooms, a seven or eight-year-old boy was lying on the ground twitching.

He kept scratching at his body with his hands, and even if his skin was torn and blood dripped, he had no intention of stopping.

"It's itchy, it's so itchy!"

The boy roared loudly.

His voice alerted the mother in the room next to her, a peasant woman less than thirty years old, who ran in.

Seeing her son's appearance, the peasant woman was very panicked.

But instead of comforting the child immediately, she ran to another room and started rummaging through the boxes.

Soon, a porcelain bottle was turned over by her.

The peasant woman took the porcelain vase and came to the boy.

He hurriedly poured out a black pill and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

Seeing the boy swallow the pill, the peasant woman's panic subsided a little.

She lay on the ground and held the boy tightly with her hands to prevent him from hurting her any more.

The boy struggled desperately, but his strength was too weak and he could not break free from his mother's hands.

"Mom, let me go, I'm itchy and feel uncomfortable all over!"

Seeing her son's miserable appearance, the peasant woman said with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice.

"Good boy, the itching will stop soon!"

After about a stick of incense, the boy's strength gradually weakened.

Then, as if he was exhausted by torture, he gradually fell asleep.

The peasant woman carried her son to the bed and looked at the scars all over his body, her eyes full of heartache and confusion.

When will this kind of frightening and painful days end?

What the peasant woman didn't notice was that a small insect crawled into the porcelain bottle she placed aside.

After the Holy Armor Gu recorded the smell of the pills in the porcelain bottle, it flapped its wings and flew out of the peasant woman's home.

Soon, the six Holy Armor Gu were searching every mortal's home.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Song Wen came to a conclusion.

Almost all mortals have a porcelain vase like this in their homes, each containing a few to a dozen pills.

In other words, these pills are some kind of antidote, and these mortals of the Cheng family, no matter men, women, old or young, are all poisoned.

You must take this antidote to survive.

This may be the real reason why they cannot escape from the Cheng family.