The Cultivation Genius In City

Saving a person's life is better than building a level 7 floating slaughter. Chu fan asked himself, although he is not a saint, he can't die, can he? Besides, he has seen Bian Qingwu, Bian Qingzhou's sister. She is a very beautiful girl.

Fate has made the sisters and brothers suffer too much. They shouldn't take Bian Qingwu's life anymore. It's not fair to her!

Under the leadership of Bian Qingzhou, Chu fan soon came to a small fishing village nearby with a bucket. Early in the morning, most of the people in the fishing village just got up, and some people's chimneys haven't smoked yet.

"Big brother, this is my home." Bian Qingzhou pointed to the low grass house in front of him.

The thatched cottage has not been repaired for many years. The grass on the roof is thick and thin, and plastic cloth and asbestos shingles are pressed in some places. Needless to ask, it must have leaked.

There are only two rooms in the thatched cottage. The eaves are low. You can reach the rafters on the eaves. The wooden doors and windows are askew. Many places lack glass and are covered with plastic cloth, but it is not very tight. There is air leakage everywhere.

Bian Qingzhou opened the door and invited Chu fan in. Chu fan looked around without looking at his feet. He almost got stuck on the ground. After taking two steps forward, he found that the ground in the house was much lower than that outside. In this way, the space in the house would be much larger, but it would be very wet in the house, and it would be inconvenient to go back and forth.

However, after seeing the environment in the house, Chu fan also understood that there was a ceiling stretched with broken blue plastic cloth less than 50 cm above his head. The center of the plastic cloth sank and there was a small hole in it.

It can be imagined that when it rains outside, there will be light rain in the house, and the rain will fall on this layer of plastic cloth, gather in the center and flow out of this small hole.

There is hardly any furniture in the house. A wall is tied with straw on the north side, leaving a door and a curtain on it. Needless to ask, this should be Bian Qingwu's room.

There was almost nothing else in the house except some firewood.

"Cough! Cough!" suddenly came a cough. Then a weak voice came out: "canoe, who are you talking to?"

Bian Qingzhou put the bucket away, hurried over and said excitedly, "Dad, I invited the big brother I met with my sister last time. He said he would help me save my sister."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu fan also bent down and came in. No way. The lintel is too low. If he doesn't bend down, he can't get in at all. But originally I smelled a strange smell in the outer room, and the smell in the room was even stronger. It seemed that it was a mixture of excreta and drugs, which made Chu fan wrinkle his nose.

How do they live in this family?

Under the window, there was a big Kang with bedding on its head. A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and thin bones barely supported him to sit up from the Kang. At the top of the Kang, there was a pile of ragged bedding, a woman with dishevelled hair and almost naked body. She squatted in the corner. On her feet, she was even tied with an iron chain. Her hands were also covered with thick canvas. Like handcuffs, they could only be unfolded for about half a meter, greatly limiting her freedom.

Seeing a stranger coming, the woman immediately grabbed the quilt in horror and covered her whole body. As soon as she shook it off, the smell in the house became stronger.

"I'm sorry, there's not even a place to sit at home... Cough! Cough!" Bian Kui just said a few words and coughed again.

Chu fan patted Bian Kui on the back and asked, "uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Old problems." Bian Kui calmed down and sighed. "A few years ago, he worked in a quarry and was exposed to lime and stone powder all day. He slowly contracted lung stones. In order to cure the disease, he spent all his family's savings. As a result, the disease was not cured, but dragged down two children. Alas!"

Bian Kui even had the heart to die, but he couldn't give up his two children and his crazy woman. He knew very well that he could take care of her if he was alive, but once he died, her life would be more difficult and the lives of the two children would be more difficult.

Chu fan asked curiously, "if you work for a quarry and get sick, isn't the quarry responsible?"

"Responsible? Ha ha!" Bian Kui shook his head with a bitter smile. "Who cares about the life and death of our common people these days? There are more than a dozen people working with me at the same time, all of whom have varying degrees of lung disease. We went to the market to discuss the story, were beaten out and complained to the county. Instead, we were arrested in the Bureau, closed for more than half a month, and still paid money."

"Collusion between officials and businessmen, we ordinary people can't afford it. Alas!"

"Uncle, where is the quarry where you work? Where is it?"

"In Tonghai County, the quarry is in the mountain behind our village, about thirty miles away." Bian Kui advised, "young man, I know you are a good man, but you don't know what's going on here. The county head of Tonghai County is the brother-in-law of the quarry director, and the quarry was jointly opened by their brother-in-law and brother-in-law. You'd better leave it alone and face will cause you trouble."

Chu Fan said with a faint smile: "uncle, don't worry about it. I'll find someone to ask you. Try to give some money and you'll have a better life."

With that, Chu fan went out with the phone, made a phone call outside, and directly reported the things here to Li Lao. Little things? This is Chu fan. I don't know how many I haven't met.

If the people lose confidence in the government, they dare not imagine the consequences.

After receiving Chu fan's return, Li Lao was also very concerned and promised Chu fan that he would immediately send an investigation team to verify the situation. Once verified, he would not tolerate it.

After the call, Chu fan turned back and looked at his Bian Qingzhou and said, "let's go and take me to your sister. Oh, by the way, you haven't told me what mistake she made, and the villagers are going to kill her?"

"They say my sister is... A vampire," Bian Qingzhou said wrongfully, wiping her tears.

Chu fan was surprised: "vampire? Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

After Bian Qingzhou tells the story, Chu fan finally knows what changes have taken place in Bian Qingwu in the days after he left.

The night after she woke up, she killed the only old hen in her family and drank all her blood. However, no one knew what was going on, and no one doubted her.

But since then, the poultry and livestock in the village have been killed. Almost every night, chickens, ducks, cats, dogs and other small animals die strangely. Without exception, they all die by biting their throats and sucking dry blood.

Slowly, there were fewer and fewer small animals, and cattle and sheep began to be bitten to death. Because no one found out what killed these livestock, everyone thought that the village was haunted and there were zombies. Timid, even the whole family moved away.

Finally, just the night before yesterday, Bian Qingwu was caught by a man who had a stomachache in the middle of the night when he was secretly hunting prey to suck blood. His screams led the nearby villagers to Bian Qingwu's house and caught her.

As like as two peas, she has two hands that are spitting out of her lips, just like the vampires in the movie. At that moment, she was tied up and shut up in the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, ready to burn her at noon today.

Unexpectedly, she was only bitten by the blood clan and turned into a blood clan. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing?

Under the leadership of Bian Qingzhou, Chu fan came to the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village without fear or danger. The door of the ancestral hall was closed tightly, and Bian Qingzhou whispered, "brother, my sister is locked here, and there are still guards inside. You have to be careful not to be found?"

"Don't worry, you find a place to hide, I'll go back." Chu fan patted Bian Qingzhou on the shoulder, jumped up the wall more than two meters high, looked around and jumped in quietly.

The ancestral hall is not big, about more than 80 square meters, in which the ashes of the dead people in the village are placed, which is equivalent to a ashes storage place. Around the ancestral hall, there is a wing room. In the East Wing room, there is an old man who has no children, no children, no residence and lame legs. Therefore, the villagers let him live in the ancestral hall and give him some living expenses every month, which is enough for him to eat and drink.

The West Wing room is a warehouse, in which some new urn, yellow paper and other items are stored, and Bian Qingwu is locked here.

Chu fan jumped down and was about to go to the ancestral temple. Suddenly, the door of the East Chamber opened. Chu fan immediately dodged behind a big tree in the garden. A lame old man in his sixties came out. He took two steamed buns in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right hand, and walked towards the West Wing room step by step.

With a squeak, the door of the West Wing room opened. The old man went in, but closed the door again. Chu fan, like a civet cat, dodged to the door, gently pushed the door open a gap and looked at it.

"Dancing, are you hungry? Grandpa brought you something to eat and a bottle of wine. When you're full, you won't be hungry on the road."

"Grandpa Zheng, will you let me go? I can't die. If I die, what will my parents do? What will my brother do?"

Bian Qingwu was tied to a chair and couldn't move at all. And some days I haven't seen her. Her skin is getting whiter and whiter. Moreover, her figure seems to have developed a lot. She was strangled by a rope, and the outline of two hills appeared on her chest.

"Grandpa Zheng, you let me go. I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in my next life. I beg you."

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, don't you embarrass me?" the old man thought hard and said, "it's OK to let you go, but you have to promise me a condition."

Bian Qingwu said excitedly, "you said, as long as I can do it, I will promise you."

"In fact, it's very simple for you. As long as you sleep with me, I'll let you go."

"What?"

Bian Qingwu was ashamed and angry, and her face turned red. If she had been in normal times, she would have scolded, but now she has become a prisoner. Can't you promise?