"Huh...it's really cold."

The first scene when I opened my eyes was a row of simple wooden fences and a small village in the wilderness. It even gave people the illusion of being crumbling in the wind and rain.

The dirt road underfoot was soaked by the rain and became muddy.

There was nothing to cover the rain hitting her body. The clothes on her body were just decorations for appearance and had no real effect.

The only thing that can really follow Zhong Renping here is the wooden sword he has raised since he was a child.

The village is very small. It's late at night now, and every house has turned off the lights. Except for the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it's eerily quiet.

The moss-covered stone roads and old wooden houses all give people a very old-fashioned feeling.

Without industrial street lights, it would be frighteningly dark at night.

Even if a torch is raised, the darkness can completely swallow up the firelight within three meters.

Especially in this dead village.

From the first moment he stepped into the village, the wooden sword was in his hand.

This is the territory of the ghost, its world. If he comes here, he is half a prey, so he must be careful.

He noticed that there was a white skeleton in the stable at the entrance of the village. Judging from the size, it was probably not human. The flesh had already been completely rotten, and the gaps between the bones were covered with black moss.

The stables are also dilapidated and have not been taken care of for a long time.

Opening the door of the thatched hut next to it, there were only a few tattered wooden tables and stools, and a few bundles of thatch inside.

Nothing else.

With the help of the clear vision brought by the Dao Heart, all these real scenes were presented before his eyes, and the darkness of the night was not so dense.

"It's a rare trip. If I'm not trying to save people, I'd rather get something to gain before leaving."

Regardless of whether they are ghosts, monsters, monsters, or anything else, they are still monsters after all. If they are monsters, they will have trophies. This is the same in any world where energy is revived. Demon-slayers have many magical objects, and the materials come from these. .

And some rare things are difficult to obtain. For example, in this situation, you can obtain something called "Ghost Fragments".

It is one of the most important items for spiritual nourishment.

One of the purposes of this training was to nourish the spirit of his wooden sword weapon.

But he originally planned to kill some little ghosts to get materials, but he didn't expect to encounter such a big ghost.

There is often more than one ghost in a ghost's "story", and there may be some minions in other places, but he has to save people now.

Not wanting to disturb the guy buried under the thatch, Zhong Renping exited the wooden house.

Before the big ghost noticed his uninvited guest, he walked all the way in along the dirt road.

The road is surrounded by weeds and dilapidated wooden houses. In addition to being eroded by wind and rain, there appear to be traces of fire burning, as well as some traces of man-made structural damage. Such a small village is no different from a deserted village. Such a scene can easily make people think of it. Come, what bandits are burning, killing and looting?

Ghosts are often accompanied by resentment, and resentment is often spawned by tragedy.

So the story of a ghost, or its origin, is always something not pretty.

But perhaps the protagonist of the tragedy that happened in reality at the beginning has entered reincarnation, and some remaining souls, accompanied by strong emotional obsessions, have turned into ghosts.

Therefore, those who kill demons actually kill the obsessions left behind by people. In this way, there is no need to feel too guilty.

This means: Killing karma does not mean killing people.

However, the strong emotions of ghosts may still plant some seeds in people's hearts. If they fail to stabilize their Taoist heart, they may give birth to inner demons.

Withdrawing his gaze from observing his surroundings, Zhong Renping closed his eyes for a moment.

After watching it for a long time, something seemed to flash through his mind, and then came the emotions hidden under this scene.

This is the influence of the ghost mirror on foreign consciousness.

Following the connection between the twin talismans, his footsteps finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

It's called a yard, but it's actually just a vegetable garden surrounded by wooden strips. It's not big, but compared with other abandoned wooden houses around it, it has a different kind of "vitality".

That’s it.

A faint talisman light flashed on the wooden sword, and he walked in.

"Congratulations, it's a twin!" Although she hasn't helped deliver babies for several years, the old woman's skills are second to none, and the baby girl brought out by her hands is also good.

Lu Yuyang, who was at the door, took one of the children from the old woman's hands. When he saw that there were other children placed next to his wife on the bed, he grinned from ear to ear.

Both the children and the mother are safe. This is undoubtedly a great joy. Tomorrow morning, I have to invite the neighbors to have some food, make a few big bowls of noodles, crack two more eggs, it will be delicious. Last meal.

"By the way, old woman, you have to bring the girl over tomorrow. If it weren't for you this time, what would we do if we still have children? I have to prepare some rice. You guys will have a more peaceful life this winter.”

Most of the money in the village is used to buy things in the city. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net In the village, it is best to provide some food and clothing. This is the most practical thing, and everyone recognizes this.

"Hey, okay." After so many years, the baby was successfully delivered. The old woman was also happy. After that, her girl went to help deliver the baby. At least she didn't have to worry about the people in the village not believing her.

After saying congratulations to Lu Yuyang a few more times, the two of them went home by themselves. They closed the door behind them when they went out, so as not to let the cold air from outside come in and catch the baby after giving birth.

Seeing that the old lady was so attentive, Lu Yuyang was even more grateful. He turned around and sat by the bed and put the child into bed.

"You should squint for a while. The hunters killed pigs a few days ago, and there is still some meat left in exchange for some meat. I will go back and make some vegetable and meat porridge for you to warm yourself up."

My wife nodded silently. She huddled under the quilt without showing her face. Even with such a small movement, she could feel her weakness.

Lu Yuyang suddenly felt even more distressed. He tucked his wife into bed and went to work in the kitchen.

"Sand...sand..."

As soon as he entered the vegetable yard, Zhong Renping felt a gust of cold wind coming. The dilapidated wooden house in the yard, with only half of its broken wooden door, seemed to fall down with just one push.

Two groups of sinister black energy came out of the pitch-black gap and rushed towards him without hesitation upon seeing him.

"Looks like he noticed me."

Zhong Renping held his sword horizontally in front of him, and raised his sword finger with his left hand. There was no talisman paper, but the talisman paintings appeared out of thin air. Here, all the spells relied on his own magic power.

Two brats, not difficult to deal with.

He fired two talismans with his hand, and before they could react, they were attached to the top of his head. His ethereal figure instantly froze, and his speed also slowed down. Zhong Renping took the opportunity to rush forward and kill them with a sword.

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