Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

After a short rest for the night, the three of them flew westward on their swords early the next morning.

When Lin Yi first saw Ni Fang and Sang Yuan riding on the same sword, a subtle disgust flashed across his calm eyes, "The Jinge Sect doesn't teach people to wield a sword?"

Sang Yuan avoided talking about something else and shook the golden abacus in his hand, "My calculations are very good, and it is not a disgrace to the Jinge Sect."

Lin Yi glanced at Ni Fang.

Ni Fang understood that he disliked Sang Yuan, and also disliked her for insisting on taking Sang Yuan with her.

Ni Fang turned around and patted Sang Yuan on the shoulder, barely giving Sang Yuan some face, "Except for flying the sword, everything else Sang Yuan is pretty good."

Lin Yi snorted coldly and flew to the front.

Sang Yuan stood behind Ni Fang, blinked, and whispered, "Senior Brother Lin won't be angry, right?"

Ni Fang looked at Lin Yi's straight back in the distance, like a tall pine tree, "I'm not angry, that's just his personality. But you, kid, don't provoke him, be careful he might kill both of us with one sword."

Sang Yuan chuckled. He liked the way Ni Fang spoke, as if they were the only two people in the world who were in the same camp.

After an incense stick of time, Ni Fang saw a mortal town in the distance surrounded by mountains. Lin Yi took the lead in swooping down on the Changhong Sword, and Ni Fang followed him closely with bated breath. As the distance got closer, the structure of the entire town became clearly visible.

The crisscrossing houses and roads, although like stars in a dot, are actually quite orderly upon closer inspection, as if they are pulled by countless invisible lines.

The noise of the crowd and the cries of animals were heard everywhere.

In order to conceal his whereabouts, Lin Yi deliberately landed in the dense forest outside the town.

When sheathing the sword, Sang Yuan was a step slow and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ni Fang reacted quickly and helped him in time, otherwise this kid would have definitely fallen flat on his face.

Ni Fang glared at Sang Yuan, signaling him to be careful next time.

What if Lin Yi hates trash and kicks Sang Yuan out of the team?

Fortunately, Lin Yi didn't even glance over here. He walked straight towards the closed vermilion city gate.

Ni Fang and Sang Yuan also followed quickly.

The three of them looked up and saw a plaque with three large characters on it on the blue-white stone wall:

Langhua City.

Ni Fang searched his memory but never imagined that there was a place called Langhua City in this world. It was probably an illusion that came with the Pantian Tower and had no actual reference.

In order not to reveal their identities as monks, the three changed their clothes and disguised themselves as mortals.

Lin Yi has a good appearance. Even if he wears the most ordinary coarse linen clothes, he does not lose any of his elegance. His every move and gesture exudes the aura of an immortal.

But Sang Yuan was different. Even if he was dressed as a mortal, he would choose the most flashy outfit. He wore a crimson purple robe embroidered with peony patterns, and looked like an ordinary young man.

Only Ni Fang, after changing into ordinary clothes, without the fairy-like fluttering skirt to support her appearance, really looked like an ordinary country girl that could be seen on the street.

Fine.

A country girl is just a country girl.

You can also accept it.

Appearance is just a shell, and her own skin is quite pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time.

When entering the city, he was stopped by the city guards as usual.

The tall officer's gaze swept over the three people and finally fell on Sang Yuan. His intuition told him that this young man with golden hair was the leader.

"Do any of you have a pass?"

Sang Yuan turned his hands behind his back and turned a gold ingot in his hand into a thin pass. He handed the pass and another gold ingot to the official with a smile, "I am from the capital, and the journey to Langhua City is really long. I value my life, so I hired two knights to escort me. These two are also from the suburbs of Beijing. Don't worry, sir, their family background must be clean."

The officer's eyes were full of suspicion. "You are from the capital? Why did you come to our Langhua City? This journey is more than a thousand miles, and you only brought one guard and one maid?"

"Little maid" Ni Fang tried hard not to let herself roll her eyes.

Lin Yi didn't react at all, and even began to close his eyes to rest. Or it could be said that he didn't care at all.

Sang Yuan continued to talk nonsense, "I came to Langhua City to visit my relatives. My mother's hometown is here. I came here to look for my uncle. He wrote to say that his time is coming and he has no children. He wants me, his nephew, to come back to take care of his funeral. My mother is in great sorrow and cannot move around, so she sent me, an unfilial son, here. Your Excellency, please be flexible."

After hearing Sang Yuan's moving narration and seeing the pleasing gold ingot in his hand, the officer decided to let the three of them in.

"Thank you, officer, for your kindness." Sang Yuan clasped his fists and bowed.

The officer even lowered his voice to remind him, "To be honest, little brother, Langhua City has been in turmoil recently. I advise you to leave as soon as you finish visiting your relatives and don't stay here."

After hearing this, Lin Yi immediately opened his eyes.

Sang Yuan didn't expect to get such important information right away, so he quickly lowered his voice and asked, "But what happened? Please explain it clearly, sir, so that the three of us can respond in time. What if my uncle is bedridden and we can't leave for a while? What should we do?"

As he spoke, Sang Yuan stuffed another gold ingot into the official's sleeve.

The official frowned and sighed, "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in half a month, and I won't hide it from you three people in the capital. There is a well-known secret in Langhua City, that is, every Mid-Autumn Festival, ten people will die, and it has been going on for more than ten years. If it was an ordinary death, I wouldn't say it, after all, people die every day, and it's hard to count. But these people died strangely, bleeding from all seven orifices, and dried up on the city wall. When they were found the next day, they were all dried up. Who can drag the body up such a high flagpole?"

"So everyone agreed that it must have been done by evil spirits."

Sang Yuan opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise, "Has the city lord never thought of finding a cultivator to exorcise the evil spirits?"

"Of course they have looked for it. Many immortal cultivators have come to Langhua City, but people still die every Mid-Autumn Festival. No immortal cultivator can get rid of this evil spirit! We all say in private that this must be a powerful demon!"

Ni Fang was also a little curious, "Since you already knew there were evil spirits here, why didn't you move to another town?"

"Of course it's because the evil spirits kill ten people every year, and everyone thinks that with so many people in Langhua City, they will definitely not die. Moreover, our City Lord Jiang and General Jiang have managed Langhua City in an orderly manner, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Apart from the evil spirits causing trouble every year, living here can be said to be as good as not changing your household registration in the capital."

Ni Fang nodded. This was understandable. After all, ten people compared to a base number of tens of thousands was an extremely small probability.

The three men could not get anything else out of the tall official, so they said goodbye and went straight to the city.