Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 123
"it is good."

Shi Zhan didn't know what he would face when he stepped into this rock village, but he still agreed to the request.

The two men were overjoyed and opened the door for Shi Zhan to enter the village.

There is no security check, no verification, just throw stones and go in.

In this way, Shi Zhan's heart was half relieved. This kind of hasty invitation should not have been premeditated for a long time.

A stone house, leaning on a huge rock several meters high, at the door was a thin girl in earth-gray clothes, with sunken eye sockets and dull eyes.

The girl was supported by a woman, wearing a thick leather jacket, quietly looking at the snow that was blowing in the sky.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan! You are at the door again, go to the house!" Yan Ding saw this scene and hurried over, feeling distressed.

"Xiaoyan insisted on looking at the snow, she said she didn't know if she would be able to see it next time it snowed." The woman whispered.

"Alas! Alas!!" Yan Ding asked, even sighing.

"Little brother, you come from a rich family, can you tell what disease Xiaoyan has?" Another man Yan Li asked Shi Zhan.

"I'm not a doctor, and I don't know much about pathology in this area. Didn't you take him to the ancient country for treatment?" Shi Zhan's eyes were secretly flickering with runes, and he saw an inexplicable aura lingering around the girl. The girl's life was constantly being consumed, this inexplicable aura was very weak, but it also caused inexplicable pain to a mortal.

Shi Zhan looked at the others again, and found that among these people, Yan Ding and Yan Li were also entwined with this kind of Qi, and they were constantly extracting the power of life. It's just that the two are full of Qi and blood, and they are both masters in the realm of moving blood. , will not be affected by this gas.

"Here, little brother, the ancient country is far away, Xiaoyan's body can't withstand the long journey at all." Yan Ding sighed.

Shi Zhan frowned: "Didn't you meet some passing experts, couldn't they see Xiaoyan's problem?"

"Little brother, I have also encountered some rangers from big tribes passing by, begging them to help, and donating a lot of flesh and blood, but after they are full of food and drink, they don't care, or they are helpless, it doesn't matter. Use." Yan Ding shook his head.

Hearing this, Shi Zhan nodded, and looked at the boulder behind the house with a strange look in his eyes.

Rock village actually has such an extraordinary guardian spirit. The spirits of mountains, rocks, plants and trees are all very mysterious spirits. Generally, big tribes and big clans only have this kind of spirit. It is incredible that there are also small rock villages.

"Little brother, this is the sacrificial spirit of my rock village. We call him the rock god. Thanks to him, our rock village can be safe and sound from the attacks of many powerful beasts." Yan Ding said.

"Yan Shen!" Shi Zhan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

A sacrificial spirit dares to call himself a rock god. Could it be that there is something terrifying about it?

"Is there no objection to calling you the God of Rock?" Shi Zhan asked.

As a god, as long as it is a sacrificial spirit, he would not dare to do such a reckless thing, and any default is a powerful sacrificial spirit.

"Yan Shen has always been silent, and only takes action when the village is in danger." Yan Ding said.

"Hmm... Rock God..." Shi Zhan glanced at the weather-beaten boulder, and after taking a deep look, he stopped paying attention.

"I have a solution for Xiaoyan's problem. You can move the house to the village, and within half a month, Xiaoyan will be fine." Shi Zhan turned to Yanding and said.

"! Little brother is not talking nonsense, is it that simple?" Yan Ding was surprised when he heard this.

Yan Li and the woman were also stunned.

The girl looking at the snowflakes had hope in her eyes. She wanted to speak, but she didn't say it in the end.

"Little brother, is there any reason?" Yan Ding asked.

"Fengshui is not good. The stone is on side C, and patients often lie in bed. The layout of your rock village needs to be re-planned. I guess there are other people in your village who have strange problems!" Shi Zhan said.

Then, Shi Zhan pointed to a house: "There must have been a fire here!"

After Shi Zhan finished speaking, he pointed to another place: "Is this household not mentally normal?"

"Ah, Master, how did you know that!" Yan Ding said in surprise.

"The way of Fengshui, the way of formation, and the way of runes." Shi Zhan smiled mysteriously.

"Master, please accept my worship!"

Yan Ding Yan Li and the woman both possessed themselves to salute.

"No, the effect will be seen in half a month. I will stay here for now. Don't disturb me." Shi Zhan lifted them up, looked around, and found a house: "I'll live here."

"Master, ah, this house..." The woman glanced at it, and said falteringly, "I'm afraid it's not suitable."

"It's okay, I don't see any ominous signs in this house, is there any problem?" Shi Zhan turned his head and asked in doubt.

"Master, this is a hut." The girl said, although her voice was weak, it was as clear as jade.

"The land of reincarnation, no problem." Shi Zhan opened the door calmly and walked in.

After a breath, Shi Zhan walked out again as if nothing had happened.

"Are there any other rooms?" Shi Zhan asked holding his breath.

"Master, follow me." Yan Ding stretched out his hand, bent down, and pointed to another place.

Shi Zhan nodded and let him go.

At night, the wind and snow still continued, and the snow on the ground was already high.

Most of the villagers in Yan Village hid in their rooms to avoid the cold. When the weather was freezing, they were short of water, food, and materials.

Pure water is frozen, and to melt it requires a lot of dry wood, and food is as cold as iron, which can collapse the blade of a knife.

Yancun is facing a crisis, and the arrival of Shizhan makes their already bitter and cold life worse.

"Master, eat slowly."

In a wooden house, Shi Zhan was devouring. He hadn't eaten for a long time. His stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he swallowed every catty of meat.

Beside them, the eyes of the villagers of Yan Village were like wolves, their faces were ashen, and their throats swallowed unnaturally.

After a stick of incense, Shi Zhan was full and burped.

"Master, you are done eating." Yan Ding swallowed and spit.

"It's over." Shi Zhan nodded.

"Master, the food in Yan Village is gone." Yan Li smiled wryly.

"Oh, oh." Shi Zhan looked at the villagers in the house and suddenly realized.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just go back." Shi Zhan pushed away the crowd, walked out of the house, and stepped into the ice and snow.

"Village chief, he ran away, he was full, he ran away!"

"Idiot, shut up, the master said he will come back."

One night, suffering.

The villagers were hungry and cold, clinging to each other, some of them had already fallen asleep, and encountered delicious food in their dreams, endless food.

"Village chief, I'm so hungry. The master has finished all our food." A hungry child's chest pressed against his back, weak.

"When the snow stops, uncle will go hunting and bring you your favorite frozen berries." Yan Ding stroked the child's head, looking at the heavy snow outside the window with infinite sadness in his eyes.

"Brother, the sixth son stole the last food!" A person hurried over, bringing bad news.

"Old Six..." Yan Ding was silent.

"I brought people."

A teenager whose whole body was bound with rope was kicked to the ground with a rag stuffed in his mouth.

"Lao Liu, how could you do such a thing!"

The villagers looked at the young man on the ground with grief.

The boy turned over and looked out the window silently.

"According to the village rules, anyone who steals food will be punished!" A villager's eyes showed a ferocious look.

The air was silent for a moment, and no one made a sound.

The next moment, countless pairs of wolf-like eyes stared at the young man on the ground.

"village head!"

The villagers looked at the three-meter-high Yanding, and then at the three-meter-high Yanli.

Both were silent.

……

a day later.

Shi Zhan returned to Yan Village with a dragon-horned elephant weighing ten thousand catties.

"Brother Yan, I'm back, look what I brought!" Shi Zhan shouted and strode into the quiet Yan Village.

Suddenly, Shi Zhan saw a place, and his heart was shocked, and the dragon horn on his shoulder fell heavily to the ground.

In the center of the village, the villagers surrounded a boulder, bowed their heads silently, and lined up neatly.

The next moment, everyone looked at Shi Zhan, with a faint green light in their eyes.

hum!
The ground trembled, and the boulder gave off a dim light, covering the stone battle.

An indescribable force that deprives people's mind suddenly came to Shi Zhan's heart.

"What a trick!" Shi Zhan yelled, and a bad feeling appeared.

"Good physique, good physique, this specific soul is mine!" Deep in Shi Zhan's heart, a shadow laughed triumphantly.

"boom!"

The power of the mind erupted, and Shi Zhan's eyes instantly changed their color.

"You... seize the house!" Shi Zhan's spiritual wisdom was submerged in an instant like a drop of water meeting the ocean.

"Hahahaha, peerless divine body, peerless divine body!" The next moment, a terrifying light shot out from Shi Zhan's eyes, piercing through Baili directly.

"Hahahaha!" 'Stone War' laughed.

(End of this chapter)