Ghost Market
He was interested in seeing Qin Yan.
Daoist Mi was secretly delighted and quickly replied, "The Yinluo Way actually began planning the mass grave in Qinghe Town a long time ago."
That was an old, powerful figure who accidentally discovered the terrain and layout of the mass grave!
So he had a bold idea: to use this terrain to raise corpses, thus cultivating an extremely terrifying Demon Corpse!
Actually, this Demon Corpse is a kind of medicine!
"Medicine?"
"That's right!" Daoist Mi said mysteriously, "I only found out about this by chance."
In fact, the corpse being raised was a Medicinal Corpse, a very special type of zombie. This corpse contained a Corpse Pill, which contained extremely powerful earth energy.
With the refinement of Grandmaster of the Dao of Medicine, a large pill can be produced.
Not only does it greatly increase one's strength, but it also extends one's lifespan!
"This world is truly full of wonders."
Upon learning the truth, Qin Yan couldn't help but sigh.
This Yinluo Way is truly despicable; how many people have been killed over a mere Medicinal Corpse?
So much time has passed; that Corpse Pill has probably been refined by the other party long ago.
Qin Yan stroked his chin, his gaze involuntarily falling on Daoist Mi: "It seems you know quite a bit about the Yinluo Way."
Daoist Mi sensed the killing intent contained within the other's hair and involuntarily trembled.
"My lord, please don't misunderstand. I and the people of the Yinluo Way belong to the same evil and heretical path. This circle is neither very large nor very small."
They occasionally crossed paths, which is why the little guy knew about these things.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yan's eyes lit up. "So you've found a way to contact them!"
Upon hearing this, Daoist Mi shuddered. If he were to reveal the other party's identity, the Yinluo Way people would probably tear him apart alive.
"Sir... sir!"
"Your life or death is in your own hands. Think it through before you speak."
Qin Yan's voice was indifferent, serving as a warning demonstration to the other party.
"Now that you've reminded me, I do know that there's a place in Youshan Prefecture where evil sects often gather. That's where I met the disciples of the Yinluo Way!"
This place is a Ghost Market established by a wicked master, which is held on the first day of every month.
Heretical practitioners from all over come here, either to sell stolen goods or to buy necessary items from others!
For example, some heretical organizations, such as the Yinluo Way, will send people to be stationed here to facilitate information exchange.
To save his life, Daoist Mi spilled everything he knew, like beans pouring from a bamboo tube.
Anyway, it's better for me to die than for my fellow Daoists.
He just wanted to live, what was wrong with that?
"Looks like you're actually quite useful."
Qin Yan gave Daoist Mi a deep look, and the latter immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, Qin Yan's hand was already pressed on his head.
"My lord!"
Daoist Mi was terrified by the other party's actions.
"If you want to live, don't move."
Qin Yan said calmly, and immediately used his divine soul power to set Restriction on the opponent's Primordial Spirit!
A moment later, Daoist Mi sensed the presence of that terrifying Restriction.
He had an extremely strong feeling.
Do not touch this Restriction, or his Primordial Spirit will instantly turn to ashes.
Thump!
The Lunar Yin Corpse Puppet instantly released its grip, Daoist Mi lost his balance and collapsed to the ground.
"My lord, you...!"
"From this moment on, your life and death are in my control. I can make you live or die as I wish."
Your life or death is in my hands; from now on, you shall obediently follow my orders.
Understand?"
Qin Yan spoke calmly, as if he were talking about something insignificant.
Despair appeared on Daoist Mi's originally sickly pale face.
How can Qin Yan be so strange?
This is not like the methods used by those evil people to control the life and death of others, but it is even more extreme.
I really don't know which group of perverts trained this guy.
"From this day forward, Your Excellency will be my master. I swear to follow you to the death, even through fire and water."
Forced by circumstances, Daoist Mi decisively chose to follow his heart!
"Alright, tell me, where is that Ghost Market in Youshan Prefecture?"
Qin Yan spoke calmly.
There is actually a gathering place for evil cultivators within Youshan Prefecture, which is an extremely unstable factor overall.
He needs to know the specifics.
The question is whether this Ghost Market should continue to exist.
"Reporting to the Marquis, the owner of this Ghost Market is named Mingfeng Mountain Lord, and it is located on Mingfeng Mountain, which is forty miles west of the prefectural city."
The other party is now 130 years old and enjoys extremely high prestige among evil cultivators.
As for his strength, he is suspected to be at the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm, or perhaps even stronger.
The other party has a very deep background in both the righteous and evil paths, and often issues shady tasks to evil cultivators.
He's a very shrewd old man.
There are three days left until the first day of next month.
Take me there once.
Qin Yan commanded!
"Yes, Your Excellency!" Daoist Mi replied respectfully.
Now that his life was in the other party's hands, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and obey their orders.
Qin Yan grabbed the other person's shoulder.
Daoist Mi felt dizzy for a moment, and when he recovered, he found himself in a magnificent mansion.
"This is...?"
"This is my residence."
Qin Yan said calmly.
At the same time, Ba Wei appeared in front of Qin Yan immediately, his gaze sweeping over Daoist Mi beside him.
With just one glance, Daoist Mi felt his whole body tremble.
"Supreme Grandmaster!"
Daoist Mi trembled inwardly; Qin Yan was not only exceptionally talented.
Rumors suggest that he has an extremely powerful background, and many powerful figures are willing to follow his lead!
It now appears the rumors were true.
First, he was Corpse Puppet comparable to the Third Realm, and now he is a Supreme Grandmaster.
The budding rebellious spirit within him was instantly suppressed, and he dared not reveal even a trace of it.
"Make the arrangements!"
Qin Yan simply gave a brief instruction.
"Yes, sir!" Ba Wei replied calmly.
Upon seeing this, Daoist Mi's pupils constricted sharply; this was clearly the tone of a superior ordering a subordinate.
This Supreme Grandmaster showed absolutely no dissatisfaction!
This instantly put his mind at ease; even such important figures obeyed the other party's orders.
As a cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Realm, it is perfectly reasonable for me to submit to the other party.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Two figures in black robes, one tall and one short, appeared at Mingfeng Mountain!
Walking along the mountain path.
Qin Yan could clearly sense the lingering yin energy hidden in the mountains and forests.
This area has been transformed to create a unique terrain.
A shadowy figure occasionally flitted through the forest; someone here kept Yin Soul, using it as a protective barrier.
The Daoist Mi was holding a white lantern.
They quickly led Qin Yan to a large locust tree in a dark forest.
"Arrive!"
Upon seeing this large locust tree, I walked up to it without hesitation.
Seeing this, Qin Yan remained calm, and a flash of red light appeared in his eyes as he clearly saw the illusion being used here.
As it passed through a layer of ripples!
A market town has appeared in what was once a deep forest!
There aren't many people here, no more than two hundred, and each of them employs various methods to prevent others from discovering their background.
Each stall displayed all sorts of strange and unusual items.
Raised ghosts, funerary objects, and human souls are all extremely rare and commonplace here.