Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1054 - 547: Tea Insect Night Raid (Part 2)
This is not only a profession but also an inevitable result of class rules and productive capacity.
This place is not the Heroic Land, yet there's not a single beggar in sight, which seems odd.
Have all the homeless beggars been "eaten" by ghosts?
Duan Yun, new to the area, didn't know the exact location of the Golden Phoenix Tea Garden. After all, the town is surrounded by tea fields as far as the eye can see. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Just as Duan Yun hesitated whether to randomly enter a house and grab a passerby to ask for directions, shadows suddenly appeared at the end of the town.
These figures were dressed in black, their bodies extremely light.
After entering the town, they no longer walked on the streets but floated in the air, blending seamlessly with the dark night.
If Duan Yun hadn't been observing everything closely, even he might not have noticed there were people in the air.
Because the movement technique of these people in black was truly light, reminding him of some old acquaintances.
After floating in the air, these people in black sprinkled some powder.
The powder was very fine, its color very dark, and hard to detect in the dark night.
The sight of those people flying in the air sprinkling powder reminded Duan Yun of drones spreading pesticide in his previous life.
A flash of insight crossed Duan Yun's mind, giving him an idea.
The Heroic Land should establish a sect for cultivating qinggong, training experts suited for such tasks.
With strong warriors to accompany them, even mountainous terrain could possibly be cultivated and utilized for large-scale planting.
The powder drifted down.
With a wave of Duan Yun's hand, the powder swirled around his fingertips for easier inspection.
In Duan Yun's eyes, the powder resembled pollen, although it was a dingy gray.
He rubbed the powder between his fingers and sniffed it, puzzled, he said, "Tea?"
The powder emitted a faint tea fragrance.
At this moment, Duan Yun suddenly furrowed his brow.
Because he vaguely heard some unclear sounds in his ears.
Could this be the infamous unclean sound from hearsay?
But how did this sound appear?
Duan Yun closed his eyes, and suddenly, he touched his finger to his ear, drawing out a suction.
The next moment, a small insect appeared on his fingertip.
A very tiny, grey insect.
"This insect...."
Looking at the insect, Duan Yun quickly realized, saying, "Tea?"
Tea Source Town is famous for its tea, and outsiders who come here naturally come to taste the tea, not to mention the locals who seize every opportunity to brew even the lowest quality tea scraps.
As an outsider visiting for the first time, Duan Yun naturally had to drink tea.
This insect must have been mixed in the tea and ingested by him.
In fact, he noticed something when he first drank it, but being in the Martial World, one couldn't afford to live too precisely.
Travelers often resort to eating insects during food shortages.
Ziyu is quite experienced in this and even ranked tasty insects, with a purple slug that supposedly tastes like frozen grape jelly at the top.
As soon as the insect was extracted, the unclean sound in his ear disappeared.
Duan Yun looked out and saw that the long street had gained seven or eight people.
They drifted on the street, looking like ghosts to those unaware.
Duan Yun no longer hesitated, a quick move, and he was out of the inn, landing in the shadows outside.
To uncover the truth behind the "ghosts," all he had to do was follow these people.
Suddenly, he thought of something and quickly followed one of them.
He mimicked their steps and posture, making himself look like someone affected as well.
Duan Yun guessed that these little insects were akin to parasitic worms, used to control people via tea powder.
This method resembles the Southwest Five Immortals Sect's techniques, and now they're in Yu State?
Following those people along the street, Duan Yun soon lost track of the flying powder sprinkling people in black.
Unconsciously, he had followed those eight individuals out of the town.
During the process, he noticed that four out of the eight always had gentle smiles on their faces.
This indicated that even the Great Love Yangren had been affected.
Was this not done by the Great Love Yangren?
Outside town, the darkness grew deeper.
In the daylight, the serene and beautiful tea fields now looked eerie and ghostly.
Just as Duan Yun wondered where they were heading, a slight noise came from the sky.
The black-clad powder sprinklers had returned.
With a glance, Duan Yun saw the fair skin beneath their black robes.
Women.
All with long legs.
Some weren't even wearing pants.
With a wave of their hands, two black-robed women dropped a net, enveloping four individuals.
Soon after, they flew up, carrying both people and net.
As Duan Yun thought he too would be taken away in such a manner, he suddenly felt a coolness on his neck.
One of the black-robed figures had perched on his neck.
"Hmph, Jiu Mei, you're grabbing my catch again."
"Hmph, this one's the handsomest, I've had my eye on him."
With that, Duan Yun felt the thighs hug suddenly tighten, and he was taken into the sky.
Half of Duan Yun's body was shrouded in the black robe, and he knew only that he was squeezed and flown up, unable to see anything.
That's it, the trouble of being good-looking returns.
Others were caught in nets, but he had to be flown while clamped by a woman.
Inside the black robe, the scent of pantsless women permeated.
The black-robed woman was quite brazen, touching Duan Yun all over at least a dozen times during the flight.
Duan Yun had to endure this disadvantage.
As a Young Hero, infiltrating the Evil Demon's lair, such sacrifices were reluctantly acceptable.
He would repay them in spades later.
This woman touched him thirteen times; he planned to touch back twenty-six times, and with an electric shock to boot.
If his touch didn't do the trick, he'd consider it his loss.
Encompassed in this fragrant black robe, Duan Yun had no idea where he was being flown to or how long they had traveled.
He had a feeling it was quite a distance.
This woman's movement technique was extraordinary, more sliding than true flying.
Yet she could glide so skillfully while carrying a strapping man of 1.8 meters, which was top-tier qinggong in the Martial World.
Whoosh!
The robe whipped around, exposing a sliver from what had hidden his head.
Duan Yun could see they were descending.
Sliding down a hillside.
At the bottom, lay a stretch of woodland.
At first glance, it appeared unremarkable, like countless untended wild woods.
But as another whoosh resonated, the sound of the black robe brushing past branches, a flicker of firelight appeared suddenly ahead.
In the firelight stood a two-story building.
A blood-red structure, standing among the wild woods, resembling a ghostly mansion.
At this moment, above the ghost mansion, two red-clad women were suspended by strings, probably on patrol.
Seeing this familiar string suspension and the familiar red attire, Duan Yun finally understood why he thought of old acquaintances.
Damn it, they were old acquaintances indeed.
These people were Red House Girls!
Damn it, with a black veil, he nearly failed to recognize them.
Just then, with a thud, the people in the net were thrown to the ground.
While Duan Yun was brought down with a mounted rider.
He had mounted many, from the daughter of Jade Guanyin to the top Mrs. Mingqi in Tianzhou, shared close riding relations, and tonight he was being ridden.
After landing, the woman atop his head giggled, "Sisters, the goods have arrived!"
Soon, ten to twenty Red House Girls with glinting eyes emerged from the Red House.
"Finally, new goods! That Great Love Sect's guard has gotten tighter, new arrivals are a delight.
"Indeed, we Red House Fairies have to wear black robes when stepping out, thanks to that damn Great Love Sect."
"But the Great Love Yangren are indeed fun, like playing with a living corpse."
Upon the mention of "living corpse," Duan Yun found the odd term fitting.
Because Great Love Yangren indeed carried a burning Death Energy within.
At this moment, four Red House Girls quickly surrounded.
"Oh, Jiu Mei, your catch is quite handsome."
"No hogging him to yourself; sisters must share."
"Alright, Sister, let's at least queue properly."
"Little Sister, you want in? Fine, get behind the dog."







