Chapter 61 This beautiful world never belongs to us low-level monks
Before he could finish his words, everyone interrupted him.

"Where can I find a black dog in this desolate mountain?"

"That's right. That's right. This method doesn't work. This method doesn't work. Just say the second one."

The man named Lao Liu coughed.

"The second method is also simple, just use... use boy's urine to pour on him, and the ghost barrier will be broken."

"That's a bit more reliable."

Someone shouted, but no one dared to untie their belts, not because there were no virgins.

However, Long Gang's identity is very important. At this time, he was peed on and what would he do when he woke up?

It would be fine if they didn't mind, but if they did, these people were making a living on the business road, and Long Gang's casual words could bring them countless troubles.

So, everyone looked at Ye Yang again, waiting for him to speak.

According to Ye Yang's idea, it would be best to let Long Gang die here.

However, there were still more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages carrying goods on the trade route. If Long Gang was not here, it would be impossible for him, a cultivator at the eighth level of Tongqi, to deliver this batch of valuable goods to Shanhai City.

As for the top executives from other trade routes, no one knows where their whereabouts are in the tombs.

According to Ye Yang's idea, in order to avoid further trouble, it would be better to leave early.

"This batch of goods is very valuable. If it is late by one day, it will be a loss. You are all sensible."

After a pause, Ye Yang continued, "Let's wait for another hour. If Dragon Guardian still doesn't wake up, we can only resort to this last resort. I think after he wakes up, Dragon Guardian will understand us."

After Ye Yang said this, everyone stopped objecting, and many of them wanted to deliver the goods quickly and complete this mission.

An hour passed and Long Gang still didn't wake up.

Ye Yang waved his hand, and a boy came forward, unzipped his pants, and urinated on Long Gang's face.

"Damn it, boy's urine smells so bad."

"Cough cough."

Someone complained, and Ye Yang also smelled a smell of urine, but the effect was good. Long Gang's eyes began to open and close, and he seemed to have come back to life.

"Come on, a few more people. Dragon Guardian can't wake up after just one pee. Come on, a few more pee."

Ye Yang gave an order and several young men came up and urinated a few more times.

This time, Long Gang finally woke up slowly.

He coughed dryly a few times and the urine choked his throat, causing him considerable discomfort.

"Damn it, who dares to pee in my mouth!"

Long Gang woke up with a start and let out a loud roar, which scared those people.

However, in a blink of an eye, he found something wrong.

"I'm having a ghost problem!"

He was fighting fiercely in the carriage just now, and at the critical moment, a ghost girl in red fell from the sky and called him her lover.

Before he could react, he was abducted here.

After the female ghost made peace with him, she said that after they had applied the wedding flowers and paid respects to their parents and got married, she would gouge out his eyes, cut off his tongue, dig out his heart, and break his legs.

Seeing that his legs and eyes were intact, Long Gang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I have been traveling on the trade route for many years and have seen many strange things, but this is the first time I have seen something as strange as today.

"This boy's urine smells really bad!"

Long Gang let out a breath and cursed inwardly. He naturally knew the special effect of boy's urine on monsters.

It was just quite embarrassing to be smeared by several people in public.

Seeing that Long had just woken up, a few people wanted to leave a good impression in front of him, so they shouted a few times to disperse the crowd.

"Alright, alright, everyone disperse. Stop standing around." "Let the Dragon Guardian have a good rest."

"I, Pei, will just protect the Dragon Guardian."

The crowd left in a steady stream.

After a while, Long Gang changed his clothes and walked out surrounded by the crowd.

Seeing the two carts of burnt animal hides and the heavy casualties, Long Gang was furious.

However, he also knew that this was not the time to cause trouble, so he swung the whip in his hand.

"Everyone pack up your things, count the number of people, and leave this place immediately."

Then the leader, the captain, and the team leaders gathered the people and prepared to leave.

Seeing many people with broken arms and limbs and burns, Ye Yang used the Withered Hand to heal their injuries, then removed the blood clots and wrapped them with gauze. At one time, he received gratitude from many people.

"Long Feng'er, Long Feng'er, where are you?"

"Has anyone seen my wind?"

Long Gang shouted, but after asking many people, no one saw him.

Long Gang couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the piles of bones in the tomb.

"I'm afraid that Long Feng'er is in great danger."

Long Gang sighed secretly.

"Whatever! If my son dies, he dies. I can just have another one. My own life is more important. The right thing to do is to leave here as soon as possible."

……

Ye Yang was busy treating everyone's injuries and unexpectedly met the man who had given him hot soup before.

However, he was crushed by a waist-thick bluestone pillar, with a broken sternum and shattered internal organs. It was too late to save him.

Ye Yang used the power of the Elephant Demon to move the bluestone pillar to the side. Dong Li's face was as pale as gold paper, and he did not move.

Ye Yang transferred a stream of life energy to him, and Dong Li suddenly woke up slowly, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of internal organs.

"I know, I know I...can't...live."

Ye Yang said nothing, but simply injected vital energy into his internal organs.

"I can't live any longer. Could you please give the gold, silver and spiritual stones I saved to my wife? Tell her, tell her that I am sorry for not letting her and her mother enjoy happiness. I... I tried my best."

Two lines of tears flowed from Dong Li's eyes, wetting Ye Yang's right arm that had been supporting him.

He panted and took out a small package from his crotch.

In order to avoid losing their spirit stones or having them robbed, these men who make a living outside often sew a pudding on the soles of their shoes or underwear and then put their valuables inside.

The same is true for Dong Li.

"If possible, let...let my son."

After he took out this thing, he seemed to have used up all his strength.

Ye Yang understood what the other party wanted to say and sighed: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Dong Li naturally wanted to talk about having his son join the Feitian Sect.

Feitian Sect has a strict set of rules for recruiting disciples, and he cannot influence it.

But at this moment, maybe a white lie would be better than the truth.

Dong Li nodded, seeming relieved.

Looking at the clear blue sky in the distance after the rain, he closed his eyes reluctantly.

"This world is good and beautiful, but it never belongs to low-level monks like us."

(End of this chapter)