My Debauched Devotion

Chapter 82: We don't have children yet

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I do not know how long it has been.

Xiao Ran hugged Ling Zhouyue, passed through the extremely twisted space of the underworld, slid from the snowy mountain to the foot of the mountain, drifted from the stream into the lake, and came from the world to hell.

Wuyan City.

A small alley that is not busy.

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared in the heart of the lane.

The black fog slowly dissipated.

On the spot, two figures appeared.

And there are cultivators coming

Passersby looked closely and saw that there was a man and a woman, all wearing Zongzhishan's special disciple uniforms.

The body shape and appearance are all good, especially the woman is handsome and handsome, like a fairy illuminating the world.

"I thought it would never come..."

Ling Zhouyue stretched her waist long, and her body was taut, showing a beautiful charm, her delicate and full facial features were white and reddish, and she had an immortal appearance and radiant energy, just like a flower that has been watered for a thousand years and bloomed in one day.

On the other hand, Xiao Ran…

There's really not a drop left.

He quickly took the medicine until he took the tenth pill before absorbing the spiritual power and medicinal power of one pill.

The remaining nine were absorbed by the surrounding mist.

No way, this is the body of Da Ming, and it is not bad that the cultivators who live on spiritual power can live temporarily.

Fortunately, Xiao Ran's cultivation base was low, and Shibo Yinyue's medicinal pill was powerful enough. Only one pill was absorbed, which also allowed him to recover enough stamina.

The whole figure seems to be inflated, and the complexion is much better.

It's just that the bags under the eyes still leave a circle of light eye shadow, and the waist is slightly sore.

"How many days have passed?"

After stretching, Ling Zhouyue drank as usual.

"If there is still time, it should be noon on the fifth day."

Xiao Ran looked around.

There was no one in the alley.

Except for the extremely thin mist floating in the air, it was no different from usual.

Because in the Great Underworld, the sun is gone.

Relying on the thin mist, it glows by itself, and it is gray, regardless of day and night.

After a long time, I can't even tell the difference between dream and reality.

Different from the weird gray fog of Xiao Wu, this is a kind of fog that makes people very comfortable, but in a subtle way, it drains your strength.

Ordinary people feel nothing special except a little addicted and lethargic.

The cultivator had goose bumps all over his body because his spiritual power was dissipating too fast, and he felt dizzy as if he had lost too much blood.

"Has it been four days?"

Ling Zhouyue continued to drink, her eyes were as clear as water, and her expression was a little dim.

"Sorry, the delay on the road is too long to show you hell."

Xiao Ran looked around.

Some shops were robbed, some houses were burnt down, some were left with corpses scattered all over the place, some were humiliated and then dumped...

Living in the mortal world for three years, Xiao Ran had seen the most terrifying scene before, which was the cannibalism of the Netherworld.

In the Nether Realm, Da Ming uses the mist to digest manpower, like boiling a frog in warm water, and it doesn't look that scary.

It is scary to eat people.

"If you haven't seen hell, you can imagine it."

Resisting the urge to nausea, Xiao Ran raised his face and walked along the alley towards the main street.

Ling Zhouyue picked up the pot and followed, not without comfort:

"Fortunately, mortals still have a few months to a few years to live. After the initial madness, most people will calm down."

As Ling Zhouyue said, the most terrifying time has passed.

After the craziest storm at the beginning, most of the survivors closed their doors and windows, chanted sutras at home, and occasionally heard children sobbing.

In the era of the end of the law, mortals also have some understanding of the Nether Realm. Although they know that they will not die immediately, the Dao League has no power to save everyone, let alone the sect.

Someone counted.

In the Nether Realm, every time a mortal is rescued, it usually costs twice the spiritual power of a qi refining cultivator, and there is a certain risk of falling.

And in the age of the end of the Dharma, among 10,000 ordinary people, there will not be a single Qi refiner...

Therefore, most people will accept their fate.

Xiao Ran and Ling Zhouyue were walking in the alley, and all the mortals they met stared at them blankly, their eyes dull and dull, and few people hysterically begged the immortals for help.

However, as the two got closer and closer to the main street, there were more and more people in the alley, and some people really came to try their luck and ask them for help.

Some say that their ancestors left treasures, some say that there is a spirit stone mine at home, and some say that their wives and daughters are very beautiful...

Among them, there was a couple who were described as withered, which caught Xiao Ran's attention.

The couple waved to Xiao Ran and shouted at the entrance of a dark alley.

"Immortal, please stay."

The woman approached, with an alert face, she asked Xiao Ran and the two calmly.

"Do the two immortals have children?"

Xiao Ran:

"?"

Ling Zhouyue almost sprayed wine, seeing Xiao Ran's confused expression, she took a sip of wine again.

Deliberately put on Xiao Ran's shoulder and said:

"You don't have children yet, what's the matter with you?"

What does it mean to have no children

Xiao Ran was speechless, too lazy to explain.

However, because the cultivators are too old and have different physiques, not every pair of Taoist couples can have children.

The woman said:

"If the two of you don't have children yet, and we have quintuplets in my family, don't worry about us. I just hope that the two of you can take the babies out, give them food, and be a cow or a horse."

The man was in the corner, opening the sack.

There were five girls curled up inside, all three or four years old, their faces were bruised and bruised, and there was no time to clean the blood stains.

Seeing Xiao Ran and the two of them, the five of them shivered with fear and said nothing.

Xiao Ran's heart was pulled up in an instant.

He knows that children are the most naughty when they are three or four years old, and they can't be quiet all day long...

In order to prevent running around and screaming and being discovered by the gangsters, the couple beat their children and even threatened them at home.

Because the couple understand that it is better for the child to be beaten and insane than to lose his life.

Xiao Ran paused for a long time before saying to the couple:

"Take care of the children. The two of us are direct disciples from Zongzhishan, and we will find a way to save everyone."

The couple's face sank and their hearts sank, and they quickly put away their five children and hid them tightly and left.

Obviously, they have heard this impossible empty talk many times.

Xiao Ran stood blankly at the entrance of the alley, unable to get up in one breath.

He has long heard that there are rumors about eating children to practice.

It's just that in times of peace, no one is really crazy enough to believe such things.

But in the underworld, I don't believe in rumors, and I don't prevent it from trying...

Ling Zhouyue has seen a more tragic hell, and this kind of pediatrics has long been unmoved.

He could understand Xiao Ran's reaction and comforted him:

"The Nether Realm is an alienated small world. It takes too long before people die. It's good to be able to think about it. There are many people who can't think of it and go to extremes. Anything can happen... Fortunately, there is no high level above the foundation building in the city. Rank monks, otherwise they will definitely kill before they die, and some people even use seals to refine sentient beings, causing blood to be slaughtered for thousands of miles and life to charcoal."

Xiao Ran nodded.

I thought to myself, it's no wonder that Master has always been intoxicated with this world. It turns out that he has seen too many hells.

Human nature cannot withstand challenges.

The two continued to walk forward.

Xiao Ran frowned all the time, always feeling that something was wrong.

He didn't need to use his spiritual power to detect with the first-order resonance mental method: there are many monks around, and most of them are enjoying themselves in the place of fireworks in the wine shop, but very few people really go around to save people.

Are all the people on the Daomeng list saved

Why are so many monks still staying

Why did he and Master delay so long when others came so early

Is someone deliberately delaying them, tempting them, or simply...

I didn't grab Shizun's waist

Come to Main Street.

The streets were littered with dead and broken bodies.

However, the bars, casinos and brothels were overcrowded and people were drunk.

The legal system of Wuyan City has collapsed, and the economic system is also on the verge of collapse.

Power and money are useless, in the end power is king.

For example, those who are in the military forging realm, free hunters from outside, or low-level cultivators who used to live in seclusion and pass by, can enjoy happiness that cannot be enjoyed outside in the Nether Realm.

However, the ghost hunters from the Youdao League headquarters came in, and many cultivators in the ghost realm were low-key for making money and entertaining, and did not dare to go too far.

This is common sense.

However, Xiao Ran saw a yellow-clothed cultivator in the Qi-refining realm on the street, who went from house to house to rob civilians, and robbed gold property from door to shop, killing him if he didn't.

Not only this one, but the entire Main Street was in a chaotic scream and smashing sound.

Not quite right!

This dejected yellow-robed cultivator had just grabbed a young girl who had not yet grown up, and when he saw Xiao Ran and the two of them, the smell of alcohol dissipated in an instant, and he suddenly let go of the girl.

Although he was not sure of their specific identities, Zongzhishan's disciple did not run away.

The Huo Burning Country is a vassal state of Zongzhishan. In theory, the disciples of Zongzhishan have the obligation to protect the subjects of the vassal state.

They are both qi refining, a pair of cultivators in yellow clothes, and the other is a famous disciple. Knowing that it is not good, they quickly took out the spirit stone and offered it with both hands.

"Junior Huang Fenggu Fuyuezi, I have seen two seniors, there are ten spirit stones here, let's talk about it."

Xiao Ran cursed in a deep voice:

"Wuyan City is located at the foot of Zongzhi Mountain, and there are also Dao League hunters, how dare you do such a thing?"

"Did you two just arrive?"

"how?"

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The monk in yellow hurriedly explained:

"It's been almost five days, the hunters of the Dao League have died, the missing are missing, and the people are all gone... This Nether Realm is a trap, no matter which direction we go, we will go back the same way... We are all fooled, no one can go out!"

Can't get out

No wonder there are so many monks in the city!

Is it the ghost of Xiao Wu and primates

The situation was urgent, and Xiao Ran didn't have time to think about it.

With just one sword, he chopped the head of the yellow-clothed cultivator, and then gouged out the belly of his dantian.

"Since you can't get out, I took your life in advance."

Immediately, he carried the sword, with the head and belly hanging on the tip of the sword, and strode toward the palace.

Blood splattered behind me...

Ling Zhouyue was hanging in the air with the jug in her hand.

She probably understood Xiao Ran's intentions, but she didn't expect that this guy would kill people like mowing the grass.

As expected of the man who dared to pinch his body on the first day of the sword peak!

You must know, how many men have not touched her, and people are gone. That day was the first time she was touched by a man in a thousand years.

What she didn't know was that... Xiao Ran was also killing someone for the first time.