I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 84

Lin Xing, who was riding on the horse, sighed in his heart at this moment: "I have encountered so many bandits in the past few days, but none of them can kill me. This is the disadvantage of getting stronger and stronger."

Although with the activation of time reversal, Lin Xing knows that his unnecessary memories will become more and more numerous, and even interfere with his original memory.

But about this... He was just annoyed, but not afraid of it. On the one hand, it was naturally because the process was still very slow, and on the other hand, he knew that fear was useless.

He still intends to continue to make good use of his superpowers, because he knows that only by gaining enough strength can he find a solution to his own problems in this world.

However, using time to go back and become stronger, in the current Lin Xing's view, is still the most advantageous path.

So at this moment, he is still willing to embrace death, going back in time again and again to fight life and death battles, and constantly hone his skills.

……

Deep in the mountains, Liangjiazhai.

The once thriving village is now left with nothing but depression.

A large number of cultivated fields nearby have been abandoned due to lack of manpower.

Almost all the people still living in the village are old people who are close to seventy years old, and I haven't seen a young person for a long time.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu walked all the way to Liangjiazhai. This is a village where there are still living people and they can rest.

So the two planned to rest here for one night and continue on their way tomorrow.

When they came to the home of an old lady, when Jing Shiyu gave them five taels of silver, the old man warmly received them.

As soon as she came to the guest room, the puppet girl lay down on the bed with the cat doll in her arms, and said coldly, "I'm so exhausted! I'm going to sleep first."

Seeing the puppet girl lying motionless on the bed, Jing Shiyu looked at Lin Xing thoughtfully and said, "Doesn't she need to eat something?"

Lin Xing shook his head to say no, while Jing Shiyu looked at the puppet girl with more playfulness.

After a while, the old man brought some pickles and steamed buns, and Jing Shiyu asked, "Old man, do you have any wine?"

The old woman smiled wryly and said: "In the backcountry, where do you get the wine, the three of you will have a drink."

Jing Shiyu sighed, as if he was still regretting that there was no wine, but Lin Xing asked curiously: "I don't think there are any people in this village anymore?"

The old woman said helplessly: "Well, the young people were either dragged by Zhao Dashuai (Zhao Tianlong) to fight, or they ran outside to find a way out, and the only ones left in the village are us old people who are waiting to die. something."

Lin Xing asked: "Can't the fields outside be planted?"

The old woman sighed: "The land tax collected by the commander is too high, if you can't grow it, you can only leave it unused..."

After chatting for a few words, the old lady was about to leave for a rest, while Jing Shiyu and Lin Xing began to eat dinner.

But Lin Xing just picked up a cornbread to swallow, but was stopped by Jing Shiyu.

"You really don't have any experience in the world, can you eat things like this casually?"

I saw Jing Shiyu rubbing the cornbread and pickles, then sticking out his tongue to lick and sip.

Then I saw her spit it out with a bah: "Sure enough, there are ingredients."

……

In a certain workshop in Liangjiazhai.

A strong stench was constantly coming out of the room.

Amidst the rattling sound, an old man was carefully cutting off a piece of dried finger with a kitchen knife.

Looking at the fewer and fewer fingers, the old man couldn't help but licked his lips: "This is the last piece of meat."

The old man beside him who was making soup chuckled and said, "Didn't three more come in today? When everything is cut and put in the pot, it will be enough for us to eat for a long time."

The sound of boiling water came from beside him, and from time to time, a large human bone could be seen flashing away in the undulating thick soup.

The meat-cutter old man licked his lips again, nodded and said, "I heard that there are two women, the women are good, the meat is soft."

After hearing this, the old man cooking soup seemed to have a strong desire in his eyes: "Give me the breast meat, and I want to eat fat meat."

At this moment, there was a creaking sound behind them, and when they turned around, they found that the old woman who delivered the food had come back.

The old lady said happily: "The drugged food has been given to them to eat, and we will do it when they fall asleep at night."

The old man who cut the meat nodded again and again: "Call everyone, let's eat the rest of the meat first, and work when we are full."

So the woman hurried out to call for help, and finally eight old people sat on the dining table, each with green eyes, watching with hunger as the old woman divided a small piece of meat into their hands.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened with a bang, and the old people turned around in shock, and saw Jing Shiyu slowly floating in under the sweep of invisible spiritual thoughts, with long hair fluttering up and down behind him.

"A group of old thieves, did you eat human flesh on my head?"

An old man roared angrily, picked up the hatchet beside him and was about to chop at Jing Shiyu, but flew out the next moment.

His chest seemed to be hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer, he was directly crushed and deformed, and then spit out a big mouthful of blood mist, and fell to the ground.

Although the rest of the old men were shocked, they all stood up one by one, picked up the dung fork, hoe, sickle and other agricultural tools beside them, and rushed towards Jing Shiyu with a roar.

Looking at these ferocious old people with green eyes, Jing Shiyu frowned, and with a light sweep of his spiritual thoughts, they exploded their heads one by one.

Lin Xing, who was standing beside her, couldn't help frowning, and persuaded: "Just kill it, don't get it everywhere."

Jing Shiyu snorted and said, "If you don't blow your head off, what if you don't die?"

But even though Jing Shiyu said so, the heads of the next few old people still didn't explode after all, they just fell to the ground after being twisted around.

Lin Xing glanced at all kinds of human bones, broth, and even heads in the room... He sighed secretly in his heart: "There are too many lunatics in the mirror world. I haven't met a few good people along the way."

The last old woman who delivered the food fell to the ground, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and Jing Shiyu floating in mid-air, with despair in her fear: "Witch! You witch! Kill such a witch! Many people, you must die!"

Jing Shiyu looked curiously at a bone in the opponent's hand, and asked, "If you have anything to rely on, let's take it out together."

The old woman smiled miserably and raised the thing that looked like a thigh bone, screaming: "You all have to die! You all have to die!"

Jing Shiyu snorted coldly, and the next moment the old woman's head turned 360 degrees, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

After killing all the old people, Jing Shiyu turned around and left: "Let's go, it's getting late, go to sleep and hurry tomorrow."

When the two returned to the room, they saw the puppet girl lying motionless on the bed, as if she was asleep.

(End of this chapter)