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Chapter 697: People are dying, but immortals are dying even more

Song Yin looked at them quietly. After being silent for a while, he said, "Have you been harmed by evil ways in the past? That's why you don't believe in anyone who practices Taoism."

He took a step forward and came to the old man. With a wave of his sleeves, these people were gently lifted up and stood up one by one.

"Take a good look at me!"

He said in a solemn voice: "My name is Song Yin, and I am a member of the Jinxian Sect. Our Jinxian Sect is determined to save the world and save people. Now we come to Zhao land to put an end to the evil ways that harm people, give you a guarantee, and fight for you. Get justice!"

When Song Yin spoke, the surroundings seemed to brighten up, and the old man who looked at him was even more startled. He felt that this hot day had become less hot, and instead was filled with a sense of warmth and comfort.

This person is as bright as light, worthy of belief

"Great Immortal, have mercy on us!" The old man lowered his head and repeated, "I just ask the Immortal to be merciful and spare our lives!"

worthy of belief

There are so many people who believe it.

This is because Zhao Di is too trusting in people, so no one can trust him.

Those who said they wanted to save mortals ended up disappearing one after another. On the contrary, those who had not been rescued were still living tenaciously. Even if they couldn't hold on and died in the end, they died in front of their eyes and became a body that can be seen. Visible corpse.

No matter how miserable the death is, it is still caused by a human being. At least it is a human being.

"Even senior brother doesn't believe it."

Zhang Fei

That's senior brother!

Dazzling senior brother!

Even if it's the first time you meet him, you should still believe him. When a senior brother stands there, he has the ability to convince people. It's the same whether he's a Qi practitioner or a mortal.

Nowadays, there are actually those who don’t believe it. That is, they are blind and covered in dust, and no matter how they try to save them, it will be useless.

Why focus on these people?

To save the world and save people, it also depends on the person you choose.

Zhang Fei

Just as a senior brother can't control people's hearts, he can't control people's behavior. If someone wants to die, is it possible to stop him?

No matter how passionate you are, if you encounter such a situation, you will let him go.

Song Yin shook his head, "It shouldn't be like this. They don't believe it because they came into contact with the evil ways before. If we give up on the people we should save just because of the power of words, we haven't tried our best to save them. It's not our style of Jinxian Sect. .”

"Junior brother, remember, save the people who deserve to be saved and kill the things that deserve to be saved. They don't believe me just because there is a shadow. It's enough to get rid of the shadow. Mortals also have eyes."

After that, he turned to the old man and said: "You can see for yourselves. I won't let you eat now. When I get rid of the evil ways that harm people, you will weigh it yourself! But you don't have to eat. It's okay to talk." , why are you so panicked when you hear about the Great Immortal and the food? What on earth did Zhao Di do to you?"

"This"

The old man smiled awkwardly, "As long as the Immortal spares our lives, we will definitely tell you everything. Just pretend that the Immortal doesn't know about this meal. It's impossible for us to eat it anyway."

The drought in Zhao Di has been a thing for as long as he can remember. If he thought about it carefully, his grandfather had already suffered from drought since the beginning.

But the disaster is not as serious as the cracked dry soil seen today. Zhao Di still has land that can be cultivated, but apart from the drought, locusts are infested here, and mortals cannot harvest much food.

After a long time, they actually got used to it, because someone helped them

There were many people helping out, and there was a canteen in the city, where meals and even meat were put out every day so that people could eat well.

Outside the city, there were also people who gave them porridge and rice, providing them with clothing and food to keep them full. But these people are not great immortals. Great immortals are something else.

In their eyes, the great immortals are all about cannibalism and do not treat people as human beings at all. If they meet the great immortals, they will basically be dead. No matter how good the great immortals say, they will die in a moment.

In their eyes, great immortals are fatal.

But it's not that they can live without great immortals. Those people who give out porridge and rice can't be seen as being great immortals. They just feel that they are kind-hearted, but good intentions are not always a good thing. For some people, the relief comes at a price.

Mortals in Zhao land are divided into two types.

One type is people who can live one day at a time. These people are so hungry that they just need to eat a full meal before they die, and they may not die, so they give up themselves and accept offerings from these good people until one day they completely disappear. .

Disappearance is not death, because they don't know where these people have gone, but they know that this inexplicable disappearance, disappearing without leaving any traces, is not a good thing.

There is also a kind of person who is used to seeing this kind of disappearance, which makes him feel wary, so he does not accept charity, but wants to find a way to survive on his own.

They don't want to accept kindness from anyone, they just want to find a meal for themselves, but these people die quickly. In the end, they either starve to death because they can't hold on, or they accept the charity and then take a chance. I thought it was okay to just have one meal, and then continued on my way.

But something might happen during this meal.

This old man used to have land for farming, but he was suddenly hit by a locust plague two months ago. As a result, he had nothing left, so he fled in desperation.

In two months, he had good luck and did not starve to death. He found some food to survive and was barely able to survive until now. He also went to the city until the food was put in the dining hall, but he had seen his friends around him one day after receiving charity. He disappeared and had some contact with it, so he refused to eat and forced himself to leave.

He is not the only one who is fleeing. Sooner or later, walking in this wilderness will become unbearable.

Just five days ago, they couldn't stand it anymore and found a village where people were giving porridge. The aroma of the good white rice porridge made them unable to hold back and drank a bowl.

The owner wanted them to stay and take care of the manor, so a large number of them stayed behind, and the remaining twenty or so people continued to look for a way to survive.

But within these five days, something went wrong.

The muddy water they finally found, or the water they collected along the way, didn't quench their thirst!

The dry food made from wild fruits and vegetables that I was looking for did not produce any movement after eating it. Not only did it make no movement, but I became hungrier and hungrier as I ate. In the end, I was forced to eat dirt and lay there waiting to die.

The old man knew then that it must be the bowl of porridge.

You shouldn't drink the porridge, but if you don't drink it, you won't be able to survive at that time, and there will be nothing left for you in the future.

Those who give out rice and porridge, seemingly ordinary people, are also killing them.

Not to mention the blatant ‘immortal’!

(End of this chapter)