The fruit of killing life

Chapter 451 Arrival!

Junzhou, Yankang Mansion.

There is obviously no vast farmland nearby, and there are no big rivers to provide sufficient water.

But in the vast mountains and forests that can hardly hide the withered yellow color, there are smoke rising one after another.

At a glance, in this continuous barren forest land, there are densely packed simple houses standing impressively.

A rough count, at least it can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it seems to be the size of a small city.

From time to time, unkempt children can be seen running around chasing and playing, the old man is basking in the sun at the door of the house, and the woman is drying grass roots on the ground.
It seems too poor, but it is a very rare peaceful scene in this troubled world.

Only when you see the high walls built of stones and wood around the camp, and the young men on the walls patrolling back and forth with weapons in hand.

Only then did people suddenly realize that it is not easy to maintain this simple and peaceful.

And on the very tall gate tower, there are three big characters that are not neatly written in cinnabar mixed with tiger's blood - "begging camp"!
Begging for work!Begging for work!
Chewing repeatedly makes people feel a little tragic for no reason.

Stepping into the sunset with a hint of blood.

Two extremely beautiful women walked out of a cemetery located halfway up the mountain, and slowly descended the mountain along a path that looked very old.

Jumping and walking in front was a petite, pretty and lovely girl. Although the white sarong on her body was worn out, it was washed clean.

When people take a look at her, they will be infected by the optimism and open-mindedness in her eyes.

The other is wearing a dark green satin horse-face skirt, and has a fair melon-seeded face without makeup, but has picturesque features.

But she is a beautiful woman with a plump and graceful figure.

These beauties, who are five or six points alike in appearance, are the mother and daughter of [Poor God] Xin Xiaowei and [Broom Star] Xin Ruoheng.

At the same time, he is also the "Judge of Guan Zhu Cai Case" and "Judge of Guan Zhu Misfortune" among the immortal officials of the "Department of Ghosts and Gods".

As for the tomb they just worshiped, it was naturally Xin Xiaowei's father and Xin Ruoheng's short-lived husband lying there.

Although this [Broom Star Lord] is an extremely rare and stunning beauty.

But the [Iron Sweeping Eight Defeats], which is born with eight defeats, is not something ordinary people can afford.

"Iron broomsticks must be traced, and all crimes committed by human life are vicious.
If a woman is born in this month, she will be swept away when she steps into the Langmen! "

Back then, the whole family had never set foot in the world of practice, so naturally they had no common sense.

Xin Xiaowei's father happily married Xin Ruoheng, a beautiful girl, back home, and by now it was obvious that even her bones had been completely rotten.

In normal times, it would be a disaster to put [Poor God] and [Bau Star] together.

Even if the ghosts and gods of the underworld can balance their aura of disaster and poverty, it is not suitable for them to live together all the time.

This time, the reason why the two of them returned to the "begging camp" together was precisely because today was the death day of Xin Xiaowei's father.

"Mother, it seems that winter is coming soon.

I just inspected the granary, and the grass roots, bark, and dried earthworms that our Yankang Mansion [Beggar Camp] reserves are all a little short.

These must be ready before the first snow falls.

Otherwise, in the forecast of [Doubu], the winter that is colder than last year may really freeze to death.

It would be even better if we can find a way to get some more corn, and occasionally improve the food for those children and the elderly. "

Although she is so poor that she often has to drink northwest wind, Xin Xiaowei still puts the people in the [begging camp] first.

This is also the long-standing tradition of [Beggarry Camp].

Since 500 years ago, it was created by [Xianguan] Wu Mourning Heavenly King.

[Begging camp] Every time in troubled times and disaster years, we will try our best to lead the displaced people to beg for a living.

Some people may ask, why can't we cultivate wasteland in the mountains?

This is because only with a sufficiently stable rear will the people be willing to pay huge mental and material resources for a harvest that is uncertain in a few months.

But in troubled times, this is completely extravagant.

Coupled with the harsh environment of the "Little Ice Age", the places that are still suitable for farming are simply beyond the luxury of a group of refugees.

That is the foundation of the careers of the princes and dragons.

Unlike other so-called "rebels", most of them will engulf refugees, like locusts, and eat up all the edible things here every time they go.

Then spoil the women, vent their desires, abandon the old people and children who are in the way, and take the young and strong to the next place to eat.

It sounds good to be the rebel army, but in fact it is the biggest destroyer of order in the troubled times.

It can easily destroy hundreds of years of accumulation in a place.

But the [Beggarry Camp] will teach the refugees [Wu Mourning Art of War], and they will survive tenaciously like weeds in places where others don't bother to fight for them.

Different from other art of war, imitating tigers, oxen, and birds is for stronger strength, faster speed, and greater destructive power.

Imitate the earthworm's [Wu Mourning Art of War], and put all the emphasis on survivability.

As long as you eat a lot of dried earthworms, you will soon be able to awaken the supernatural power [Golden Iron]!
With this supernatural power close by.

It is no difficulty for them to digest tree roots, bark, straw, directly drink the stagnant water accumulated in river ditches, etc., which only wild animals can do.

But at Xin Xiaowei's level, she can eat anything, even if she eats rocks, soil, and drinks the northwest wind, she can extract nutrients from microorganisms and worms.

Even in the underworld, if you just pick up a stone and lick it, you won't starve to death.

Known as the world's weakest [Wu Mourning Art of War], the original intention of everything is just to ensure survival.

It can also be said to be the "beggar's version of the law of longevity".

Just like the mountain forest in front of me, because the environmental carrying capacity is very limited, ordinary people can't live in this closed mountain forest.

But for these refugees who all practiced the [Wu Mourning Art of War], they could maintain the minimum survival requirements.

Let them get out of the vortex of troubled times, and wait until the end of the troubled times year after year.

Xin Ruoheng pinched her slender waist when she heard her daughter's words, and said angrily:

"You put it lightly, this is more than 1 people!

The money I earned from Yunjing City with Guo Feihu (Huode Xingjun) last time was all filled in, and I also helped a lot of beggar camps in other places.

I didn't even leave money to buy new clothes for our mother and daughter during the Chinese New Year this year. "

"Last time I was going to tell you, you damn girl didn't know how to help my mother, and let such a good father slip away for nothing.

Previously, Taibai knew that we lacked winter clothes here, so without further ado, he sent someone to send thousands of cotton cloths of excellent quality.

He usually deducts a person like that, and when a friend really encounters a difficult situation, he doesn't even ask for a penny from us.

Not only handsome, rich, but also humane, he is simply the perfect son-in-law.

As long as I sacrifice my appearance a little, then I will become my own family. With such a big industry in Yunlou Ghost City, wouldn't we have everything in this [Beggarry Camp]?

Eating corn flour buns every day until they are full, they are so beautiful! "

Xin Xiaowei glanced at her old mother, who was still stunning despite her age, curled her lips in disdain:

"Sacrifice? Mother, you wipe off your saliva before saying this.

Why sacrifice your ego for [begging camp], you are actually a greedy Taibai body, oh, and money!
It's a pity. All good men have their own masters! "

Being picked out by her daughter, Xin Ruoheng simply stopped pretending.

He took out the small bronze mirror and looked at his own face, complaining and saying:

"I think I, Xin Ruoheng, am 35 years old, exactly the same age as a flower, and according to the 240-year lifespan of Huang Zhuan, I can still last 200 years.

Obviously only four years older than Zhou Huangwu, she has legs, a waist, and a butt.

It's clear that you are Taibai Xingjun who likes this kind of mouth, why do you just look down on me?
In this life, I really want to experience what it's like to be the wife of a wealthy family!
And this young and rich dog is even younger than my daughter, ahhhh."

Just as they were speaking incoherently, both mother and daughter froze slightly at the same time.

Looking at the messages sent to them by [Wanxiang Tianluo] in the void in front of them.

next moment.

锃——!
A dazzling golden light appeared in the eyes of both mother and daughter at the same time.

Without hesitation, the two jumped into the air and rushed to the [begging camp] down the mountain.

Xin Xiaowei shouted loudly:
"It's delicious! It's good to feed! Let's go, we can finally make a fortune!"

The pig spirits and deer spirits who were sacrificing their bodies for the refugees rushed out.

Not only them.

Wang Yuan's underworld development plan caused a thousand waves with one stone.

In the circle of friends, [Giant Star Lord] Xu Zhenzhi, [Punish the Evil Thunder God] Cui Baiyu, [Huode Star Lord] Guo Feihu, [Jiuqu Star Lord] Du Sanbei
Wait for all to respond in the first time.

The immortal officials of the ghost department of the underworld are not alone.

The "Vientiane Hall" used to receive the god's throne in Pengxuan Cave was also bustling like never before.

Even the "Beimang Mountain Blessed Land Real Estate", which can help practitioners improve their affinity for ghosts, also rose sharply at the same time!
at the same time.

On the back of Yinshan Mountain, on the edge of Rakshasa Ghost Country.

Gao Jisheng, the second apprentice who activated the [Six Paths of Reincarnation], also opened his beautiful eyes like a lake full of anticipation.

Feeling a little stuffy, he touched his chest subconsciously.

But the unfamiliar and strange touch of the "pectoralis major" made his eyes suddenly round.

It seems to have realized something.

With a ten-thousandth expectation in my heart, I slowly put my hand down between my legs.

One catch, another catch.
Unfortunately, no matter how many times you try, the result is the same.

"Gone?!"

It was as if a bolt from the blue had hit him on the forehead!

Gao Jisheng's white jade-like complexion immediately faded into gray visible to the naked eye, and his eyes that were originally wide open were painfully closed again.

It seems that he suspects that he is actually dreaming, a terrible nightmare!

At this time.

A "friendly" voice suddenly sounded in his or her ears:

"Yo, second child, are you awake? The first reincarnation was very successful!

According to your request, now you are a tall, fair-skinned, beautiful, and powerful Asura.

Are you happy?Master has spent a lot of effort to find this body for you. "

(End of this chapter)