The Dragon from Hell

However, despite the commotion in Anle City that day, no news about the King of Hell was heard from the vendors.

It seems that He did not show up that day.

As Qin Feng expected, in the battle that day, half of Anle City was destroyed, half of the people died, and many people were seriously injured, except for the ghost market.

But the next day, the night watchman actually showed up, led by the Black and White Impermanence, and all the living monks in Anle City helped the citizens of Anle City rebuild the city.

And on the third day, a large number of foreigners poured into Anle City.

"I don't know how these people got here. It's so snowy in the Extreme Cold Abyss. If they were cultivators, it would be fine, but these people are just ordinary people."

"Sir, what do we ordinary people rely on to travel? Yes! It's our own legs!"

"It's so icy and snowy in the Extreme Cold Abyss. It's hard for carriages to get in. It takes a month to walk, not to mention the time it takes to travel from other places."

"But it's so strange. In just three days, the number of people coming and going is almost catching up with those who died before."

"And I've inquired about it. These people actually came from different cities, and some even came from other countries."

The vendor became more and more excited as he talked, and he wanted to dig out all the details to provide Qin Feng with the most useful information.

And while he was talking, he also analyzed: "Just tell me, where in the world is there such a coincidence?"

"Although the ghost market business in Anle City is well-known, and many people have come here from other places to do business in the past, but these people are too coincidental!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, looked at him and asked: "So you didn't ask why these people came? Who asked them to come?"

"How could I not ask!"

The vendor said, nodding at the stall diagonally opposite him. Qin Feng turned around and saw a sturdy vendor working hard to sell the low-grade demon crystals on his stall to passers-by.

"See? That guy, he came from Dongli Country. Just imagine how far Dongli Country is from here! Even if he wants to do business, he will have to travel for at least half a year, right?"

"But guess what?"

The vendor wanted to keep Qin Feng in suspense, but unfortunately Qin Feng didn't buy it. He just looked at him indifferently and waited for him to tell the next part, which made the vendor a little embarrassed for a while.

Fortunately, there was another person who supported him at the scene: "And then what? How did he get here?"

Le Zheng Yujing seemed to be listening with great interest, and was completely led by the pace of the vendor's speech.

"Hehe." Seeing someone cheering him on, the vendor got excited again: "People said that he didn't know how he got here. Anyway, when he woke up, he was standing outside the gate of our Anle City with the goods he traded on his back!"

"That's not all. He said that there was a voice in his head telling him to come to Anle City to do business. From now on, he will be a resident of Anle City."

"And the weirdest thing is not just this!"

The vendor's tone became more and more mysterious, which attracted Le Zheng Yujing more and more, and he listened very seriously.

"I'm telling you, when he first came here, he was still thinking about when he would return to Dongli Country, but within two days, he had completely forgotten about it."

"When I asked him about the customs and practices of Dongli Country later, he simply couldn't remember it."

"It was even more exaggerated later. When I asked him again, he actually got angry at me and said that I was spreading rumors about him. He was obviously from Anle City!"

After listening for a long time, what the vendor said was not completely useless.

But before coming down, Qin Feng had already guessed it, and what the vendor said was nothing more than confirming his guess.

Sure enough, Lilong's nightmare would fill the gap by itself.

His appearance became a bug in this nightmare, and now Lilong will automatically repair this bug. Those who forgot their hometowns were actually filled by Lilong.

Later, the vendor mentioned that the business in the ghost market during this period was mostly news used to make up the numbers, and there was basically no nutrition.

Le Zheng Yujing, who was originally excited, became much quieter, silently watching the people coming and going.

Most of those who were supplemented were ordinary people. They lived in the extremely cold abyss with their mortal bodies and endured severe cold all year round.

Although Anle City is called Anle City and looks prosperous enough, there are only a few people who really live well.

"Brother Qin, you said that they have forgotten their hometowns. Have they also forgotten their relatives in their hometowns?"

"There should be people waiting for them to return in their hometowns, right?"Qin Feng could hear the compassion in his tone. In his eyes, these people were just illusions, but in Le Zheng Yujing's eyes, these people were living, flesh-and-blood people.

"I am also at fault for this matter." Qin Feng said, "If..."

"Brother Qin." Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Le Zheng Yujing interrupted him, turned his head and said seriously, "This matter is not your fault. Even if it is not you, it will be someone else."

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this. He was a little surprised.

If it is not him, it will be someone else?

Could it be that in Le Zheng Yujing's previous life, someone also destroyed Anle City?

However, Le Zheng Yujing immediately shook his head: "No such thing has happened before, but..."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his eyes: "I can see it."

Le Zheng Yujing would not lie. At least at this moment, his expression was very serious, and he did not seem to be lying.

His Yuehua Eye saw that even if he did not come, Anle City would become what it is now?

While Qin Feng and Le Zheng Yujing were talking, a vendor rubbed his hands and looked at them carefully.

When they both stopped talking, the vendor carefully interrupted and said, "Sir, this is all the news I know. Do you think... is there any news you want?"

Qin Feng glanced at him and stood up with Le Zheng Yujing: "It seems that there is no valuable news here. Let's go directly to Penglai Pavilion."

Seeing Qin Feng say this, the vendor's face was full of disappointment, but he smiled and didn't dare to say anything more.

When he was about to leave, Qin Feng suddenly took out three high-quality spirit stones and threw them to him.

"Go and bury your family properly."

Holding the spirit stones and hearing Qin Feng's words, the vendor who was originally smiling suddenly froze.

He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the hemp rope around his waist.

He escaped the last disaster in the ghost market, but his family outside did not escape. They all died.

Watching Qin Feng leave, the vendor secretly clenched the spirit stone in his hand.

"Sir, what's your name?"