Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 405 The most vicious companion

On the surface of the river, blood was rolling in, and the fish in the water became strange shapes due to the pollution of blood energy.

The fisherman by the river picked up the fish, looked at the fish with legs like a spider and sighed, then tore off the legs of the fish, and threw the still struggling fish into the fishing basket.

He was originally an ordinary fisherman in fishing village No. 453, but a few months ago, the world changed, and the blue sky turned bloody. Soldiers from Xinqin went to deal with it, but in the end only a few scattered soldiers came back.

Afterwards, the people in the fishing village slowly started to go crazy, and his son and daughter-in-law also fell ill because of drinking blood, and passed away.

Even without drinking blood, there will still be some pathogenic components in the air. The doctor in the village said that this is a blood-qi disease, and there is no cure for it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a grandson in the family, the old fisherman would have wanted to die, so he wouldn't have to be like this every day.

After coughing a few times, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then walked towards the village with the fish basket on his back.

More than half of the people in the village have died, and the remaining young and middle-aged people have also lost their vitality. They lie on the side of the road in the village like dead fish every day, their clothes waiting to die.

On the contrary, the old man still has some hopes, some hopes, and works hard every day to maintain such a life.

"Xinqin is hopeless, and it's time for us to save ourselves! If we all unite, we still have some hope and can survive! We need to elect someone to be the king and gather the spirit of the people to become the spirit of the dragon, so that we can survive. "

The old fisherman looked at the other party suspiciously, feeling that the other party was a lunatic.

He called himself Sun Hua, and said he was from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because of Xu Fu's conspiracy, he managed to escape here.

This person said that he had some strength before, but because he was attacked by the black dragon, his dragon aura had already disintegrated.

Since coming here, he has been making alarmist remarks every day, asking everyone to join Da Zhou and provide him with dragon energy, so that he can have a chance of survival.

But who would believe the words of a lunatic?

Today, Sun Hua is still standing at the head of the village, and began to publicize his ideas.

Standing beside Sun Hua, the old fisherman looked at him coldly as usual.

Sun Hua was dressed in rags, but his eyes were bright and his movements were powerful.

His voice is very contagious, but the people around him have completely given up hope, and they just eat and wait to die every day.

After Sun Hua finished speaking, he sat down tiredly, took out a piece of fish fillet from his pocket, and chewed silently.

The old fisherman touched his pocket and found some tobacco leaves, so he divided them out and handed them to Sun Hua.

Sun Hua was not polite when he found the tobacco leaves, he picked them up and put them in his mouth, chewed and laughed.

"Don't look at me now, I'm actually the Prince Hua of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a relative of the emperor."

"Uh-huh."

"Da Zhou is stronger than you imagined. As long as you are willing to join Da Zhou, then you can help me gather dragon energy, and then you can attract Da Zhou's attention, and then get out of the current predicament."

"Uh-huh."

"Hey, don't you believe me?"

"Uh-huh."

"... Forget it. As long as there is one person, one person is enough. But why don't you all want to believe me?"

Scratching his hardened hair, Sun Hua became distressed.

The old fisherman patted Sun Hua on the shoulder, then pointed to the other side.

There, more than a dozen young people gathered together, talking excitedly.

They already had the shadow of blood gas disease on their bodies, their skin began to turn red, and their eyes were even more red and bright.

Through these eyes, the world they see is completely different from the real world.

In their eyes, rotten blood is the best rain and dew, half-rotten food is the delicacy of immortals, the simple houses are resplendent and magnificent, and the friends who are dying are all high morals, and the content of the daily discussion is both refined and vulgar.

They danced and chatted about embarrassing things like lunatics. Sun Hua's advice to others to join Da Zhou was nothing compared to them.

"Crazy is not crazy enough, interesting is not interesting enough, you can't be ranked among a group of lunatics, and you can't even watch the excitement." The old fisherman said this fact coldly.

"What I said is true!" Sun Hua pulled his hair and said, "Why don't you believe it?"

"Are you talking again? If you talk again, I will return the tobacco leaves I gave you just now."

"...It counts."

Sun Hua was so shocked that he didn't want to speak anymore.

The old fisherman patted Sun Hua on the shoulder with satisfaction: "You look quite strong, and you don't look like you are suffering from a disease. Come and fish with me honestly. I think you should be a good fisherman." .”

The labor force in the village is getting less and less. Sun Hua, who has not suffered from illness until now, is the chosen one. It would be a pity not to invite them to fish together.

"But……"

Sun Hua still wanted to struggle, but the old fisherman immediately said kindly, "Then let's be a little more serious. You said you are from Dazhou, do you have evidence?"

"... was smashed by that bastard Xu Fu."

"You said you have dragon spirit, do you have evidence?"

"Sealed by Xu Fu."

"So is there anyone else who knows you and knows where you came from?"

"……Maybe not."

"So, no matter what I ask, you can't give valid evidence?"

"...It seems to be like this, but..."

"No buts."

He slapped Sun Hua on the shoulder fiercely, and the old fisherman said, "How can you be sure that you are not suffering from a blood disease, so you have the illusion that you are the Prince of Zhou Hua?"

Sun Hua was dumbfounded by the question, looked at his hand for a long time, and muttered to himself: "No... I have no evidence."

"So, why don't you accept the reality? In essence, you are just a wandering ordinary person who came here by accident. Accept this fact, it will make your life easier."

"..."

"The previous things are all illusions, everything is false, only the fish in the fish basket is real. Well, come fishing with me, and I can drink more bowls of fish soup tonight."

"it is good."

Sun Hua was dragged by the old fisherman to the river, looked at the blood-red river, and prepared to imitate the old fisherman and start fishing.

But just as he was about to step into the river, he was suddenly pulled back.

Turning his head, he saw a familiar figure standing beside him. His heavenly appearance seemed familiar no matter how he looked, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Well, who are you?" Sun Hua asked hesitantly.

"Prince Hua, I'm Wang Huai." Wang Huai said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, I used the simulation to look at the future and found your body, otherwise you would really be dead."

"...Don't be kidding, Prince Hua is just my illusion, I'm just an ordinary person."

"If Prince Hua is an illusion, then why can I call out your name."

"...Are you hallucinating too?"

Wang Huai slapped Sun Hua's head, the pain made Sun Hua frowned, and then suddenly realized that the other party was real, not an illusion.

The previous confusion dissipated because of this palm, and Sun Hua jumped up excitedly, grabbed Wang Huai and shouted: "Hey, Wang Huai, I didn't expect it to be you! Old fisherman, you still said I was sick, now look Look who is sick!"

Originally, he wanted to talk to the old fisherman, but when he turned his head and looked in the middle of the river, he only saw that the river was turbulently fast, and hundreds of catties of stones would be swept away in an instant when they entered the river, and there was not even a single hair left.

It is impossible to fish in such river water.

Looking at the river water suspiciously, Sun Hua immediately turned around and ran towards the village, but all he saw was ruins.

It was originally a place where young people talked and talked. There are only a dozen trees growing there.

Turning his head again, Sun Hua saw the shadow of the old fisherman appearing by the river, but at this moment his face was expressionless, looking numbly at Sun Hua who had escaped.

At this time, Wang Huai, who rushed over, gave Sun Hua a pulse, and said, "You were polluted by the blood energy of the sea of ​​blood before, which caused you to see many hallucinations. I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will be fine after a few more days." .”

Sun Hua stared blankly at Wang Huai, not knowing whether the Wang Huai in front of him was an illusion or reality.

The fusion of illusion and reality made him have a splitting headache, and finally he fell to the ground directly, and fell asleep for a few days before waking up.

When he woke up, he found himself on a wheelbarrow.

A dark-skinned Miaozhu pushed him, and immediately shouted excitedly after seeing him wake up: "Brother Wang, Master Sun is awake."

Sun Hua felt that he was still in a dream, and he gradually got better after a few days.

Recalling his previous experience, he felt as if he had passed away.

In the evening, he was wrapped in a quilt, sitting by the fire, drinking hot ginger soup, and then said: "It turns out that you are going to the capital of Xinqin, and later you found out that I was in danger of dying, so you came here to rescue me." mine."

Nodding his head, Sun Hua looked at Wang Huai gratefully: "Wang Huai, I was saved by you again."

"It should. But I'm also quite surprised. I didn't expect you to have blood gas disease and have so many hallucinations."

"Well. Back then, I, Liu Qi, and Uncle Duan went to the capital of Xinqin together. But in the middle, Uncle Duan's bloodline of the Great Qin imperial family was discovered, and Xu Fu, the master of the new Qin Dynasty, wanted to seize the bloodline for his own use, but in the end, we fell into a sea of ​​blood. among."

"Why did Xu Fu bring you to the sea of ​​blood?" Wang asked suspiciously.

"After all, Uncle Duan is of the blood of the Great Qin royal family. With the protection of the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon, he cannot be hurt in the original world. Only when he came to the sea of ​​blood, without the protection of the Ancestor Dragon, could Xu Fu cut off his blood for his own use. And the new Qin The emperor was probably worried that Uncle Duan would seize power, so he assisted Xu Fu."

"Then who exactly is Xu Fu?"

"...[-]% are the masters. I heard that under the command of the masters, there are countless young talents from all over the world, and Xu Fu is probably one of them."

After listening to the information brought by Sun Hua, Wang Huai became thoughtful.

Originally thought that the robbery was just to bring Uncle Duan back, but I didn't expect that there would be a deeper connection behind it.

Although I really don't want to have anything to do with Juggernaut, judging from the current situation, Juggernaut's influence in the entire universe is too deep.

With the development of one's own side, encountering the Juggernaut is already doomed. We just hope that there will be more time so that they can be more fully prepared.

At least, you have to cultivate a Yang God.

However, there is no way to cultivate the Yang God, and the severance of the Yang God's path has left them with no weapons to resist the master. Now they can only temporarily avoid their edge and develop insignificantly.

Hope it doesn't keep being obscene.

Through Sun Hua, Wang Huai also knew that Liu Qi and Uncle Duan were fine for the time being, but they were imprisoned somewhere by Xu Fu, ready to wait for the opportunity to seize their blood.

Although there is no clear fight, Wang Huai can conclude that Xu Fu and Uncle Duan are now in the capital of New Qin.

"Hey, catastrophe and fate are really intertwined. In the dark, there are always some things that will attract people." Wang Huai sighed, "And Sun Hua, just wait a moment."

Sun Hua looked at Wang Huai without knowing it, and watched Wang Huai scratch at his head, pulling a strand of translucent worms off Sun Hua's head.

Seeing this thing, Sun Hua was shocked: "What is this?"

"I don't know, but it looks like a kind of Gu worm. If I'm not wrong, it should be planted by Xu Fu for you."

"Then our whereabouts are not all known by the other party?"

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Sun Hua looked at Wang Huai and felt a strong sense of confidence.

I don't know when it started, the teacher of the emperor in front of him has evolved.

All kinds of experiences were intertwined, which gave Wang Huai unprecedented tempering, and slowly polished the original rough stone into a brilliant gem.

For some reason, Sun Hua had a feeling.

If there is only one Yang God in Dazhou, then it must be Wang Huai.

The moment the worm was crushed, in the capital of New Qin, a handsome young man frowned.

The worm is a part of his body, if it is crushed at this time, his body will also feel it.

Recalling the image transmitted before the worm was crushed, he muttered to himself: "Wang Huai..."

"Xu Fu, what happened to Wang Huai?"

A faceless man excitedly rushed into Xu Fu's room, pulled Xu Fu's clothes and asked happily.

"Ye Zhongzhe, did I call you?" Xu Fu said dissatisfied.

"No, but I heard you mention Wang Huai's name. Wang Huai's enemy is my enemy. When I heard the name of my old enemy, I immediately came in, very quickly."

Although Ye Zhongzhe had no expression on his face, Xu Fu could still see the joy on his face.

This guy seems crazier than when we first met.

Xu Fu didn't know what Ye Zhongzhe wanted to do, but someone from Juggernaut said that Ye Zhongzhe could cooperate, so he kept Ye Zhongzhe until now.

This guy seemed to be brewing something terrible. Every day that passed, Xu Fu could feel that Ye Zhongzhe's power was getting stronger and stronger, but the feeling of madness also became more obvious.

Looking at Ye Zhongzhe coldly, Xu Fu suddenly sighed.

"Forget it, Ye Zhongzhe, I don't care what you want to do. Just don't disturb me. I only have one goal, and that is Xinqin, do you understand?"

"Don't worry. Our goals are similar, but there is no conflict of interest. I won't count you until you have value."

Xu Fu frowned and looked at Ye Zhongzhe, and sighed again.

(End of this chapter)