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Chapter 107 Stone ([-] in [-], first order!)
Wrapped in weed and slept all night.

Woke up the next day with worse pain all over his body, but Yan Ji was already used to it.

After all, this kind of thing is not once or twice.

At first, it may be so painful that you can’t get out of bed, and then you have to be hungry once you don’t get up. That feeling is more uncomfortable than pain.

Enduring the pain, he climbed up from the thatch pile, carefully took down the little pink spider spinning a web in the corner, and hid it in his arms.

Walking out the door, he looked up at the gray sky.

A gray vertical pupil hangs high, staring at Shicun indifferently.

In Yan Ji's impression, this vertical pupil is the standard for Shicun people to judge time.

It is "early morning" when it rises from the east.

It is "night" when it falls from the west.

"If only there was a sun... the sun? What is the sun? Why do you think of this word every time you see this big rock?"

Yan Ji tapped his head, a little confused.

"Haha, look, that idiot Yan Ji got up early, this time I won the bet.

"Da Zhuang, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. You snatched this kid's stone for me yesterday."

"Cut! It's unlucky. If I had known yesterday, I would have hit harder, so I gave you this stone."

In the distance, four strong children were talking.

Especially one of them was obviously half a head taller than the other three.

Yan Ji recognized this child as Da Zhuang, the child king of Stone Village.

He is also the one who has been robbing him of the stones he has dug up and beating him.

"What are you looking at? Don't rush to dig rocks? If you don't go today, those rocks will all go outside the village."

Da Zhuang turned his head violently, looking at Yan Ji with empty sockets.

Inside, there are no eyes.

The same goes for the other three children, and there is nothing in the two eye sockets.

But no one felt that there was anything wrong with this, after all, everyone in Stone Village looked like this.

Another child threw the "stone" thrown to him by Dou Dazhuang.

"Stone" has dozens of blood-red tentacles-like feet, struggling in mid-air, trying to escape.

But it was easily caught by this child, and then stuffed into his right eye socket.

"Huh? This time the stone is pretty good, it suits me so well, and I can see farther than before."

The child blinked the "stone" in the right eye socket, and turned around again.

I don't know if it is the child who is turning, or the "stone" itself is turning.

"Huh! Of course, I originally wanted to give this to Xiaoyue, but now it's cheap." Da Zhuang said very unhappy.

Then he looked at Yan Ji and threatened: "Yan Ji, hurry up and dig the stones. If you don't find any better stones today, I will beat you harder than yesterday!"

Yan Ji had a thought in his heart that he wanted to crush these people to death.

But looking at his slender arms and legs, and at the figures of the big and strong four, he immediately endured it.

And with a submissive look on his face, he said: "Yes, I will go right away, please don't hit me."

"Haha, look at him, he is cowardly, he doesn't even resist. If it were me, I would have to bite off a piece of meat from you, Da Zhuang."

The kid who bet with Da Zhuang just now laughed.

The "stone" in his eyes nodded again and again, showing a mocking look.

"Hey! But you will be beaten to death before you bite the flesh from me, believe it or not?" Da Zhuang said disdainfully.

"I don't believe it!" The child raised his head and looked at Da Zhuang sideways.

"Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, I'll hack you to death, just to snatch back the stone I want to give to Xiaoyue!"

With a fierce look on Da Zhuang's face, he punched the child directly in the face.

At the same time, the other hand took out a hatchet from his waist.

However, Yan Ji did not see this scene, he had already arrived at the place where the "stone" was dug.

This is a quagmire at the gate of Stone Village.

Probably hundreds of square meters.

I saw that the quagmire was full of blood red, dark red, and smelly meat paste.

One by one "stones" were flopping inside, floating out of the mud for a while, and sinking again for a while.

Some "stones" climbed up to the shore after eating and drinking enough, dug a small hole, buried themselves in it, and began to sleep soundly.

It is these "stones" that Yan Ji wants to dig.

It is only at this time of day that these "stones" will sleep in the village. Once they wake up, they will run out of the village and disappear without a trace.

As for why people in Stone Village like these stones.

Because if you put these stones into your eye sockets, you will be able to see farther, and there will be a feeling of ecstasy and confidence in your mind, and your mood will become more comfortable.

But Yan Ji had only heard about it, and hadn't tried it, because every time he dug out the stone, he was snatched away by Da Zhuang.

If he didn't dig rocks, he would be beaten by Da Zhuang, so he didn't want to dig rocks, and he couldn't eat enough.

I found a place with few people and squatted down next to the bloody quagmire, and patiently waited for the "stones" to eat and drink enough to climb ashore to sleep.

Well, he will not dig until other people have dug enough, so as not to be beaten.

Because once these "stones" are stuffed into the eye sockets, they will rot within a few days, so the people in Stone Village have a great demand for "stones".

After a long time, Yan Ji looked at the sky, estimated in his heart, and found that the big "rock" had moved about a quarter of its position from east to west.

Everyone in Stone Village basically dug up enough stones and left one after another.

Some people just put two "stones" into their eye sockets.

Some people dig out the rotting "stones" in their eye sockets, throw them into the bloody quagmire, and then insert new stones.

Some people bottled it up and prepared to take it home.

Seeing that there were not many people left, Yan Jicai walked towards a "stone" he had noticed a long time ago, and carefully dug it out with his hands.

"Stone" felt the movement, woke up suddenly, saw Yan Ji's face, and immediately wanted to run away.

But Yan Ji skillfully held it down, and then quickly wrapped it in clothes.

"Huh——, today's task is completed, with such a big rock, Da Zhuang shouldn't hit me too hard, right?"

Yan Ji touched the "stone" in his arms, and felt that it was much larger than the one he dug out yesterday.

He didn't continue to look for "stones" to dig any further, because they would be snatched away by Da Zhuang and others anyway.

"Huh? Why didn't Da Zhuang come here on time today?"

Yan Ji looked around and found that Da Zhuang was not there.

Every time he used to dig rocks, Da Zhuang would stand beside him with a few children and watch him dig.

Then when he dug it out, he snatched it away.

If he was in a good mood, he would be beaten once, and if he was in a bad mood, he would be beaten more severely.

Once he couldn't bear it during the beating process, and asked Da Zhuang why they didn't dig it themselves.

In the end, Da Zhuang said that he didn't want to get himself dirty.

'Obviously I am dirtier. '
Yan Ji muttered in his heart, and was going to look for Da Zhuang with the stone in his arms.

Although Da Zhuang didn't come to look for him, he still decided to hand over the "stone" in order to avoid being beaten a few times.

"Huh? That person is Liang Xiaoyue, the village flower. She is really popular. She doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. There are so many people rushing to give her stones."

On the way, Yan Jiyuan saw a group of children wearing thick underwear, one by one holding bottles filled with various "stones", scrambling to present them to a beautiful and proud girl.

He knew this girl, she was the granddaughter of Liang Tianfeng, the head of Shitou Village, one of the most powerful people in Shitou Village, and the best-looking person in Shitou Village.

"But what does this have to do with me? What's the use of being good-looking, and I can't beat Da Zhuang.

"If only I had a strong body like Da Zhuang, I don't know how many years I have to do push-ups...Push-ups? What is this? My head hurts..."

Yan Ji tapped his head vigorously, feeling like he had forgotten something.

"Get out of the way, get out of Xiaoyue's way!"

Suddenly, a foot kicked him to the ground.

Yan Ji looked up, and saw a group of children walking around Liang Xiaoyue like stars holding the moon.

When passing by, he felt that Liang Xiaoyue glanced at him lightly, but she just turned her head away with a hint of disgust on her face.

Yan Ji didn't care about this, he got up after everyone passed by, and walked towards his thatched hut.

He guessed that Da Zhuang was waiting for him in his house.

Before entering the thatched cottage, Yan Ji smelled a faint strange smell, and immediately became vigilant in his heart.

He carefully looked into his thatched hut, and saw three chopped up children's corpses placed on the thatched pile.

All of them looked terrified and died tragically. They were the three boys who followed Da Zhuang before.

Yan Ji was startled and wanted to escape, but a strong arm strangled his neck and dragged him in.

At the same time, a sharp hatchet struck at his head.

"Am... am I going to die? I'm only nine years old, I don't want to die..."

Yan Ji's head went blank, only this thought flashed through.

However, the hatchet did not stop because of his fear of death, and directly slashed on his head severely.

"Pain! It hurts!"

Yan Ji struggled out of Da Zhuang's hands, covered his head with his hands and rolled on the ground, yelling.

Da Zhuang glanced at the hatchet with a gap in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at Yan Ji who was screaming and rolling on the ground.

"I don't believe it!"

His face turned hard, and he took the hatchet and slashed at Yan Ji again.

One knife after another slashed at Yan Ji's body.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

What made Da Zhuang unbelievable was that when the hatchet fell on Yan Ji, it was not the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, but the sound of a metal-like collision.

"You are not Yan Ji, what kind of monster are you? Why can't you be killed?"

Da Zhuang looked at Yan Ji who suddenly stopped rolling on the ground with some horror.

"Snapped!"

Yan Ji stood up slowly, his right arm swelled suddenly, half a meter thick and more than three meters long.

The muscles were black and knotted, like hard rocks.

Da Zhuang was pinched.

"Of course I'm Yan Ji, I've beaten your Grandpa Yan so many times, have you forgotten?" Yan Ji said with a grim face.

"Impossible! That boy Yan Ji is so weak, how could he not be able to kill him? And he became like this?"

As Yan Ji gradually exerted force on his hands, the expression on Da Zhuang's face gradually became painful, and it became difficult to speak.

"So, you bastards who can't even remember who you are, and can only be manipulated by that eye-catching ghost, dare to treat you like this, Grandpa Yan!"

Bang! ! !
There was only a loud noise, and Da Zhuang's body was pinched and exploded.

Blood mist, broken bones, and pieces of internal organs were scattered all over the house.

"Damn it! It's been thirteen times, and every time you only send these bastards to bully your Grandpa Yan, Dazzling Ghost, if you have the ability, come down and fight me for three hundred rounds!"

Yan Ji ran out of the house, pointed his middle finger at the vertical pupil in the sky and cursed angrily.

However, the vertical pupil showed a trace of sarcasm, and was not moved at all.

Yan Ji was not surprised either. After he regained his consciousness for the first time, he teamed up with the ancestor of the Liang family, You Zhi, to surround the eye-catching ghost and beat him up violently.

If it wasn't for the ghost fog in the wilderness being the home field of the Dazzling Ghost, most of their strength would have been suppressed.

Coupled with his somewhat weird talent, it is estimated that he was beaten to death by them the first time, breaking through the ghost fog in the wilderness.

After the first time, the eye-catching ghost never dared to be arrogant and fight against them in person.

They only dare to take advantage of people who have been pulled in by the ghost fog of the wilderness and have completely lost themselves to kill their consciousness.

So far, it has been a full thirteen times.

And the names of Wilderness Ghost Fog and Dazzling Ghost were also told to him by the ancestor of the Liang family.

"What are you looking at, you bastards who have lost even your ego!"

Boom! !
When Yan Ji saw the surrounding villagers who came to investigate the situation, he was instantly furious.

The right arm swelled to the maximum, and a "shock" was used, hitting the ground.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the surrounding houses suddenly collapsed, and those onlookers were also shaken to death one after another.

"What's the use of killing my ghost servants? Anyway, as long as my ghost fog is still there, they can be resurrected.

"I admit that you warriors with copper skin and iron bones are indeed not what I am able to kill now.

"But you don't want to break through my ghost fog, just stay in it and be tortured by me, and then slowly sink until your self-consciousness dissipates!

"If I can't kill your body, can't I kill your will?"

A gloomy voice with difficulty distinguishing between men and women came into Yan Ji's mind.

"Fuck! Don't let Grandpa Yan catch you again!"

Yan Ji punched the ground hard again.

"Zhi, how is your situation now? Why are you getting smaller and smaller?"

He frowned and looked at Weaving, who was about the size of his thumb, and asked.

"My lord, the concubine's consciousness is relatively strong, and our sixteen-eyed spider demon clan is originally gifted with spider-eyed divine light.

"This eye-catching ghost can't take my eyes away, and can't make me forget my memory.

"It's just that although the concubine's demon body is also very powerful, it is not copper-skinned and iron-framed. Its resistance to this ghost fog is limited, and its strength is severely suppressed.

"Besides, in this ghost fog, it's difficult to replenish and restore both physical strength and monster energy. We can only reduce the monster's body as much as possible to reduce consumption."

Zhi Zhi's voice is the same as Yan Ji's, as his body gets smaller, it becomes a childish voice.

Yan Ji is not surprised that Zhi Zhi changed his name.

Because he has been trapped in this wild ghost fog for more than seven months.

After the survival point reached [-] points, because he was worried that the organization would be affected and lose a big boost, he directly fixed his loyalty.

From then on, Zhizhi also stopped calling him "Master Yan", but "My Lord".

(End of this chapter)