Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 175 173. There is not a drop of real wine in the winery

Pavilions, towers, narrow paths, all vying for beauty, green peaks revealing jade. Strolling on the nameless peak of the Nestorian sect, Xu Zhenqing, wearing the standard white robe of a disciple, has a restrained look and a majestic aura, blending into one with nature.

"My handsome senior brother, is this the Nestorian Church?" The man who came was extremely beautiful, with long black hair like a waterfall. His smile made all the flowers pale in comparison. The girl took two quick steps to catch up with him and asked Xu Zhenqing playfully.

Xu Zhenqing didn't follow behind. He pointed at the boundary marker of Wuming Peak and said with a hint of impatience: "You are blind, can't you see for yourself?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, senior brother. My name is Ding Sitong. I'm new to our Jingjiao and don't know the rules." The girl lifted her tassel-like bangs, glanced at the stone tablet, and said with a hint of apology.

After Xu Zhenqing knew it was the heroine, his tone softened slightly, but he still didn't turn back. He just asked, "I didn't ask your name, why do you like following me so much?"

"No, senior brother, I don't know the way, so I have to walk with you for a while." Ding Sitong put her hands behind her back, jumped over a piece of gravel, and then smiled.

Xu Zhenqing saw a graceful figure in the distance, walking in unhurriedly. He said to Ding Sitong calmly, "Well, the person I'm waiting for has arrived. You'll have to take care of yourself for a while. Whether you can find the way and enter the sect is up to you."

"I was wondering why you were so anxious, senior brother. It turns out you have an appointment with senior sister. Well, I wish you success in getting the girl." The girl stopped, put some distance between them, and said sweetly.

Meng Linger walked over, her steps light and graceful, and said in a pleasant voice, "Xiao Cha, follow me. I'll take you to see the Ao Jingjiao prison and see normal monks."

Xu Zhenqing said nothing, but pointed his eyes at Ding Sitong's figure a little further away, indicating that there were outsiders.

Meng Linger's eyes were bright, she frowned and shook her head, but her voice became a little louder: "Xiao Cha, I think you are used to being cautious. We are neither doing anything nor committing crimes. If people knew about it, they would think that there is something unclean in the prison."

"Senior sister, can you tell me about the prison you just mentioned?" Ding Sitong walked away, suddenly turned back, came to Meng Linger, and said sincerely.

Meng Linger patted Ding Sitong's shoulder, smiled sweetly, and said generously, "Junior sister, you are too polite. It's just to see the prison. Just come along."

"Then I will respectfully obey your command." Ding Sitong had a gentle expression and a hint of gratitude as she saluted with her fists clasped.

Xu Zhenqing and Meng Linger walked side by side, smiled at each other, and took the daughter of the Xuehe Sect to the prison of the Nestorian Church.

Meng Linger's voice transmission sounded a bit like a whisper from the Devil Team, and she asked softly, "So, why didn't you refute what Ding Sitong said just now?"

Xu Zhenqing opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then he thought that speaking this time would seem pretentious and inferior.

So after hesitating for a moment, Xu Zhenqing continued to remain silent.

"Also, I have another question for you. I wonder if you have ever heard of the term 'ban'?" Noticing the strange atmosphere between the two, Ding Sitong took the initiative to step forward and ask.

Xu Zhenqing seemed lost in thought, thinking that this Ding Sitong must have been reincarnated more than once. He acted ignorant and asked, "A ban?"

Meng Linger blinked twice. She was silent for a moment, and her expression became more expressive. "I've heard of this before, but it's just a rumor, and I can't tell whether it's true or not. So, little sister, it's best for you to just take it as a reference and not believe it completely."

Xu Zhenqing coughed a few times, as if to remind Meng Linger not to talk too much. Meng Linger quickly changed the subject and talked and laughed with Ding Sitong.

Ding Sitong thought to herself, "She actually knows something? I thought that senior brother would know more."

Then the three of them opened the prison gate. Theoretically, there were only three keys to the prison, and the one in Meng Linger's hand was one of them.

The prison cells were wide open, and the prisoners and guards were chatting and laughing with each other, completely unaware of the arrival of Xu Zhenqing and the other two. The guard stood not far away, his eyes widening slightly, confused as to why Meng Linger had turned back. He dropped the key in his hand to the ground, and the prisoners in the cells fell silent.

A jailer was still wielding the knife, but the prisoner being wielded suddenly relaxed like a puppet and collapsed directly to the ground, his mouth slightly open, but in the end, he couldn't utter a single word.

His muscles were like punctured balloons. His flesh was rapidly withering, and the shape of his bones appeared almost instantly, making his clothes look extremely loose.

The flesh on his cheeks shriveled and became so thin that the outline of his teeth was highlighted.

"The wind is blowing, everyone stand shoulder to shoulder and don't let the news leak out." This group of evil cultivators rioted collectively, and all kinds of magic power, or insects, spread throughout the prison, and the sound of vomiting was endless.

Ding Siyi said in surprise, "Great! I finally found the organization. I'm also an evil cultivator. We are all evil cultivators."

Xu Zhenqing's pupils narrowed slightly and he vomited. His exaggerated movements attracted the attention of a group of evil cultivators.

Ding Sitong's body honestly felt uncomfortable and she started to retch.

One could glimpse that the empty hole between the eyebrows of one of the evil cultivators suddenly began to bleed, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, and tissues of various colors spurted out from it, splashing all over the ground.

The attack came extremely fast, taking only about half a breath.

Even by the time others realized something was wrong, he had already collapsed to the ground, face down, making it difficult to see his expression.

At this moment, the man's entire body became so thin that he was just skin and bones.

"It's going to be worse."

The evil cultivator holding a scalpel quickly stepped forward, stepped into a pool of blood, and quickly leaned over, wanting to take some first aid measures, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Because there was no need for that anymore, his chest didn't rise or fall, his heart pulse was broken, and he had lost all his breath.

After being helped up by Xu Zhenqing, the light in his pupils disappeared completely, leaving only two fierce eyeballs, which were wide open at this moment, as if silently accusing something.

Xu Zhenqing withdrew his hand silently. He looked the man up and down and felt a tightness in his chest.

Meng Linger put away her playful attitude and asked around, "Can someone explain why it became like this?"

"This shouldn't be possible. He wasn't completely parasitized by the eggs, so there should have been a possibility of peeling them off. But, but, why did he still die?" The evil cultivator holding the scalpel was infected by the coldness and fell to the ground powerlessly, muttering to himself.

After a careful examination, Xu Zhenqing pondered for a moment and asked, "Yes, why did he still die?"

　The second update was published at noon on October 30th. There were too many things to do at school today, including physical tests, classes, and the rubbish learning pass that I was asked to download. I could only download another version of Super Star Learning Pass from the App Store. It had a ton of buttons, but I couldn't find any courses. I don't know where the school found this software.

　　I have a big class tomorrow, I'll see if I can add one more chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)