Chapter 13 (1/2)

Lu Qingshan quickly left the stone forest with the king of the West mouse.

”Where are we going?”

Looking at Lu Qingshan, who has been silent since he left the chaotic stone forest, the king of the West mouse hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't help asking.

”Yuanshan city!”

In fact, King westmouse also wants to ask Lu Qingshan if he can let himself go since he has explained everything he should explain.

Following Lu Qingshan makes him afraid.

But seeing Lu Qingshan's dignified face, he didn't dare to ask after all.

It's so hard to be a mouse!

......

After walking for some time, a majestic city appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

Yuanshan city is one of 108 counties and cities under the command of Zhenjiang government.

As a county city, there are dozens of Xiuxian families, large and small, and three jiupinzong gates stationed near Yuanshan city.

Standing outside Yuanshan City, Lu Qingshan couldn't help being recalled.

The 108 County town of Zhenjiang mansion is the birthplace of players of nine days. In other words, it is a novice village.

Although the novice village in his previous life was not Yuanshan City, but another county city, seeing this familiar style, he couldn't help feeling warm.

Lu Qingshan went straight into the city. He was not questioned at the city gate, nor was he charged the so-called entrance fee. On the contrary, the black mouse on his shoulder surprised the city guards.

Are there any mice these days?

The roads in the city are paved with bluestone slabs. They are clean and tidy. Countless pedestrians, business travelers and snack stalls crowd the originally spacious streets.

In this world with demons, ghosts, fairies and Taoism, human cities and towns, both economically and in all aspects, are far more prosperous than the ancient world on the side of science.

Lu Qingshan found an inn at will, asked for a room, ordered some wine and vegetables, and drank alone in the room.

King westmouse looked left and right for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help jumping onto the table and joining in.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the West mouse king, but didn't say much.

Now he needs to calm down, put aside all his thoughts and tidy up his thoughts.

The blood pool that appeared in advance but was never mentioned in the plot record made Lu Qingshan feel that something was wrong.

He could feel a fog enveloping the history before the outbreak of the corpse puppet rebellion.

What he has to do is to break the fog through the huge information he has.

First of all, the existence of blood pool must have its significance. It is impossible for a demon cultivator to establish a blood pool without destination.

Since there is a purpose, whether it is success or failure, there will be a result.

The beginning and course of a thing may be well hidden, but the result can't be hidden, because no matter what the result is, it is bound to have a great impact.

Just like when the prince forced the palace in ancient times, if it was carefully planned, everything might be silent before the results came out, but as long as the results were settled, both failure and success would be recorded in history books.

However, looking back on the historical plot records, I did not find any events related to the blood pool thousands of miles away from Zhenjiang mansion.

Then, there is only one possibility. It exists in the record in a more obscure way.

Then we have to deduce through the results, which is related to the blood pool!

Lu Qingshan dipped his finger in some wine and drew on the table.

He wants to go through the major events near Yuanshan city this year.

When he just checked in, he asked the waiter and confirmed the current time.

Twenty thousand years of Chang'an.

It was also the last year of this year. A few months later, the chaos of corpses and puppets began.

After the corpse puppet rebellion ended, Tianji Guan took the initiative to use Tianji mirror to detect Tianji.

In an instant, the Tianji Taoist priest, who has reached the Mahayana, dried up his life and left his last sentence before his death: the abyss has arrived. Since then, the sky will fall into turmoil.