Chapter 453: Rush buying, panic! [Subscribe please]

next day

After dawn, the market, which had been calm last night, became noisy again.

Almost most people chose to walk out of their residences. They either went everywhere to inquire about information or gathered together in twos and threes to discuss wildly what happened last night.

For a time, the entire city seemed to be enveloped in the sound of discussion.

Wei Hong opened the formation and walked out of the small courtyard, and all he heard was all kinds of discussions.

"It's so tragic. You didn't see it. The death was so miserable!"

"Fortunately, I wasn't targeted. This is too scary!"

"Isn't that right? Fortunately, the Qingyun Sect took action. The Ziyang Bell is indeed the most precious treasure of the sect. All the weird and evil spirits have dissipated!"

"My next-door neighbor Wang Daoyou was poisoned. If the Qingyun Sect hadn't taken action, maybe I would have been next. I'm so lucky!"

All kinds of comments filled the entire city. Some people were uneasy, some were grateful, and some were terrified.

Obviously, the huge movement that happened last night shocked the entire city.

Wei Hong's face was solemn. He stopped a middle-aged man and asked casually: "Fellow Taoist, do you know how many people died last night?"

"bawl!"

The middle-aged man gestured to the other side: "They are all over there. The patrol team is searching with all their strength. As long as they have been attacked by strange poisonous hands, we will pull them all over there and park them temporarily, and prepare to deal with them together."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Wei Hong cupped his fists and thanked him.

Then he looked in the direction of the market, and sure enough he saw a large group of people gathered together.

He raised his feet and walked over there, and soon he was outside the crowd.

At this time, the monks gathered together were like ordinary people, pointing and talking in the middle of the circle.

Wei Hong turned a deaf ear and squeezed in directly.

After squeezing into the innermost part of the crowd, he saw rows of corpses placed side by side on the ground.

There are quite a lot of these corpses, forty or fifty in total.

Moreover, every corpse showed an extremely miserable death state. Some had faces with horror and eyes glaring, some were pale without a trace of blood, some were as blue as ghosts, and some had withered flesh and blood, as if they were spirit-stricken. They were all sucked up, and all kinds of deaths were extremely miserable.

Wei Hong's heart beat wildly when he saw it, and he was also shocked for a moment.

He thought to himself with a heavy face: "So many people died last night, and it seems that not all the corpses here are. No wonder everyone is scared!"

Even though there didn't seem to be many people in the forty or fifty years, this was in the world of immortality, not in the mortal world. Those who died were all monks, and there were even masters in the late stages of Qi training. How could such a result not make people panic?

Wei Hong was also quite happy in his heart. If he had not been prepared enough last night, he might have turned into a miserable dead body and been placed here. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be traumatized.

"call"

Wei Hong breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned around and left here without looking any further, heading directly to Lingfu Pavilion.

Even if the Qingyun Sect takes action, even if the Ziyang Bell is enough to make the weird people within ten miles retreat, it is absolutely impossible for this atmosphere of everyone to be in danger to dissipate so quickly. He does not want to have more discussions with others, but needs to do something More preparation.

After arriving at Lingfu Pavilion and opening the door, the little girl Meng Lan appeared immediately with a face full of panic and fear.

"Shopkeeper, you're finally here. Just hope you're okay!"

When she saw Wei Hong's figure, Meng Lan's face was full of surprise, and she seemed to have found a sense of security. Her eyes immediately lit up, and her nervous expression relaxed a lot.

She trotted into the shop and asked nervously before Wei Hong could speak: "Shopkeeper, have you seen those corpses? It's terrible. Were they all killed by strange things? The talisman you gave me Is it just for dealing with weird things?"

Wei Hong looked at the little girl's panicked expression, and immediately smiled and comforted her: "What can happen to me? I hope you are fine. I was worried that you would be targeted by Weird. Fortunately, you are lucky!"

"Yes, those talismans can all deal with weird things. You have to keep them close to your body."

"As for those corpses, you'd better not think too much and just pretend you didn't see them."

Meng Lan nodded gratefully, and then said with fear: "Shopkeeper, those weird things won't happen again, will they?"

After more than a year, Meng Lan's cultivation has broken through to the second level of Qi training.

But with only the second level of Qi training, facing the strange things would definitely lead to death or life. Meng Lan naturally knew this, so even though he had a talisman to protect him, he was still extremely worried.

"Who knows!"

Wei Hong sighed, and then comforted him: "But with the deterrent of Ziyang Bell, it shouldn't appear again in a short time, so you don't have to be too afraid."

"Okay, open the door. I will try to draw more evil-exorcism charms and blazing sun charms today!"

After giving the instructions, Wei Hong walked directly into the lounge and started drawing talisman.

He only planned to draw the Exorcism Talisman and the Fierce Sun Talisman today, and ignored the other talismans. Since these two talismans could effectively deal with strange things, he naturally had to prepare more.

After entering the lounge, Wei Hong began to draw the talisman with concentration.

But he didn't know that because of what happened last night, many monks belatedly wanted to prepare various means to deal with strange things, such as talismans, magic weapons, etc., so at this moment, the monks in the entire city began to Anxious to buy.

Whether it was talismans or magic tools, or other things that could deal with weird things, they were all snatched up by a large number of cultivators, and the price of exorcism talismans soared more than tenfold.

Relatively speaking, exorcism talismans were what most people wanted to buy.

Because there were too few magic tools that could threaten weird things, and the price was very expensive, it was not something that ordinary cultivators could afford, so buying exorcism talismans was the best choice.

As a result, all the exorcism talismans in the entire market were snatched up, and those shops selling talismans were constantly visited by a large number of cultivators, fearing that they would not be able to grab anything if they were a step slower.

Wei Hong's Lingfu Pavilion was naturally no exception, and even the door was almost trampled down.

Little girl Meng Lan was also frightened by such a terrible scene and was at a loss: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you have exorcism talismans and scorching sun talismans? Give me twenty!"

"Little girl, do you have exorcism talismans? I want ten!"

"Don't rush, I was here first, little girl, quickly give me exorcism talismans and scorching sun talismans, I want as many as you can, the price is negotiable!"

"Get out of here, why are you rushing, I was here first, quickly give me all the exorcism talismans!"

The group of monks who almost broke the threshold of the Spirit Talisman Pavilion were like wolves and tigers. Facing the trembling little girl Meng Lan, they wanted to buy all kinds of exorcism talismans as soon as they opened their mouths.