Chapter 237 Revenge of the Undead?
“Although we found out that he had been living in seclusion in Notting City for a while, it shouldn’t be him because he had already left before the Xingluo Royal Team arrived.”

Yu Xiaogang has been quite famous in the past period of time, not because he published the “Ten Theories of Martial Soul Cultivation”, but because he and two other people were able to perform a trinity martial soul fusion technique, and were called the: Golden Iron Triangle, thus gaining a certain reputation in the soul master world.

So Ning Fengzhi also paid attention to Yu Xiaogang back then, but later for some unknown reason, the golden triangle suddenly broke up…

But he was sure that even if Yu Xiaogang had really worked hard over the years and figured out something, he would never leave even a trace of it before leaving Notting City.

This is true not only for Yu Xiaogang, but also for all the people who come from big sects, including his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who will not let any of their achievements leak out.

“Not him? Then who is it?” Jian Douluo was surprised.

“do not know.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, “So, come and take a look. I also found out that the champion of the friendly competition held by Zhong Dingxiu is a team consisting of a teacher named Mo Hen, two twelve-year-old boys and girls, and four six-year-old children.”

“That Mo Hen has no ambitions and is content with a small fortune. He is just making up the numbers. Among the children he led, there are three, Zhou Qing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, who all have innate full soul power. It is said that they did not release their martial souls throughout the whole process, but they were able to compete with Soul Masters.”

“More importantly, the tactics displayed by this team in the battle seem to be similar to those of the Xingluo Royal Team.”

Jian Douluo opened his mouth with a strange look on his face: “Feng Zhi, do you mean that there are masters behind those three children?”

“Or maybe the three of them are the so-called ‘experts’ themselves.” Ning Fengzhi smiled, “The people I sent to investigate said that the three children are quite precocious, especially Zhou Qing and Tang San, whose mental abilities are no different from those of adults. I think they all matured early at a young age because of their family background.”

“Are there any portraits of them?” Jian Douluo became interested.

“Give.”

Ning Fengzhi took out three pieces of paper from the storage soul guide, but the three faces on them made Jian Douluo’s face almost distorted, like “subway” – “old man” – “cell phone” –

This is because the faces in those three portraits were all simple sketches, with asymmetrical eyes, one nostril larger than the other, and lips shaped like sausages.

“Feng Zhi, are you sure there are really people in the world who look so… indescribable?”

Jian Douluo pushed the portrait in front of Ning Fengzhi.

“Among the people in Nottingham who have seen those three, none of them are good at painting, and the words they used to describe them were mostly brave, handsome, beautiful, etc.”

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly, “The most useful information that can be confirmed at present is that Zhou Qing likes to read books, Tang San works as a blacksmith in the blacksmith shop in Notting City, and Xiao Wu has a scorpion tail braid that almost hangs to her thighs and knees.”

“That should be easy to find.” Jian Douluo was puzzled: Why hasn’t anyone been brought here yet?

“According to the news we got from the Notting Guild, they just happened to receive a mission and seemed to have left the city to investigate.” Ning Fengzhi sighed slightly, “It seems like they are just unlucky.”

There are many affairs to deal with in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and he cannot wait here all the time. At most, he can leave some spies behind.

Because Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo stayed in the upper room to discuss, the “protagonists” who missed it were now walking on the night market street in Luoxing City.

There are shops such as teahouses and wine shops on the streets, as well as hawkers pushing carts and hawking their wares, called “hang hawkers”, selling a wide variety of goods.

Flowers, fruits, game, rare utensils, all kinds of delicacies, steamed, boiled, roasted, stewed and stir-fried, almost everything is available.

The lanterns on the doors on both sides of the street stretched far into the distance, seemingly endless, dispelling the slight chill of the beginning of autumn. The aroma of various foods had already filled the air of the night market, making Xiao Wu completely forget her previous unhappiness. Her eyes were like a pixiu, scanning the various sweets on both sides of the street, or the fried foods pushed past her.

“I told you, it’s my treat tonight.”

Seeing that Xiao Wu couldn’t help herself, Zhou Qing smiled and said, “Just don’t waste it.”

“\(^o^)/”

Xiao Wu raised her arms high and ran directly to a stall selling fried rice cakes.

Zhou Qing, Tang San, and Romantina also walked over.

In addition to fried rice cakes, this stall also sells fried corn, fried noodles, and a kind of orange wine that is similar to fruit wine but has a more refreshing taste.

Zhou Qing was the first to buy a glass of orange wine and a box of fried noodles.

Tang San bought roasted corn. After all, he had never seen this kind of crop in the Holy Spirit Village. Although some farmers in his previous life also grew corn, the grains were not so full, so he was curious.

This is also due to the unique environment of Douluo Continent. As long as ordinary crops are planted on a relatively fertile piece of land, the yield can be much higher than in the feudal ancient times of the previous life.

Unfortunately, for the farmers, the taxes imposed on them by the nobles were also quite high.

For example, in the area where Shenghun Village is located, the residents of Shenghun Village can sell excess food after paying taxes, and every household has enough surplus food for three meals a day.

After paying taxes, other villages only had enough to feed themselves twice a day.

However, the reason why Holy Soul Village has such conditions, in addition to the fact that the land is suitable for planting, is that a Soul Saint appeared two hundred years ago and the village is blessed by others.

Are the various vendors who are still hawking their wares on this street so late really doing so out of passion?

Perhaps, it is just to accumulate more money for oneself and family when the tax is enough to be paid, in case of emergency.

Zhou Qing slurped his fried noodles and asked the owner of the fried rice cake stand, “Boss, is this place so busy every day?”

“Are these little guests from outside?”

Seeing that Zhou Qing and the others had young faces and innocent eyes, the boss felt a little depressed after years of repetitive work. He even thought of scaring the children, so he said with a smile, “Yes, our place is very lively every day. However, since the death of a couple who came to sell food, fruits and vegetables here six years ago, it is said that there have been vagrants and outsiders missing in and around Luoxing City…”

It turned out that when Lord Darles first took office, he carried out a killing of chickens to scare the monkeys in order to restore order in the city.

But the people killed were not the vendors or stall owners in Luoxing City, but country people from outside the city. Moreover, the country couple happened to run into the muzzle of the gun as soon as they entered the city gate.

What a bad luck!

Since that day, people have gone missing inside and outside Luoxing City every one or two months, but most of the missing people are lonely and no one cares about them. Moreover, the places where these missing people live are distributed in various locations inside and outside Luoxing City. Therefore, even if someone knows something, it will be passed on by word of mouth and become a “horror legend” rather than a fact.

According to the vendor, this was the ghosts of the couple taking revenge!
(End of this chapter)