five minutes later.
Although Liu Qinshan had already used methods such as sacrifice, the black mist still came to the edge of the villagers' tents.
The strange shadows in the black fog seem to be emerging.
It seems that the next moment it will stretch out its claws and grab the villagers in the tent...
"Mr. Liu, do you have any other options?"
"Based on what we have now, it is unlikely to last until dawn."
Qianye stared at the evil spirit in the black mist and asked Liu Qinshan who raised his wrist and was bleeding.
how to say......
I learned a little bit about the other party’s purpose.
He also took the Taoist books that he had studied all his life, and Qianye also made it more polite to address Liu Qinshan by his first name.
You can also tell at a glance that the ax is definitely abnormal.
Wen Ke was stunned for two seconds.
Have you ever thought too little?
How can we, with that kind of thinking, listen to the old man's words?
Soon you can tell whether the other person is joking or seriously analyzing the problem...
"Will we die here? I haven't lived enough and I don't want to die..."
No matter what you think.
Do you dare to rush out of the white mist if you know whether you mean to dissuade or express true conditions...
"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Liu is not there! What would we be like? What you have to do now is to cheer me up, or say depressing words outside..."
Because of the blessing of the ability to modify the bug in the script, An Yu died many times before he knew it...
"What's the point of an old bitch talking about this? Did you see that these ghosts are about to pounce on us? If this thing is a magic weapon, something might have happened to you all in the first place, but Lao Ba'er's children are still standing here safely. outside......"
"If Lao Ba'er's family gave Mr. Liu something bad, I would protect this kid like this!"
"Your mission is just to guard that village..."
Seriously calculating, I only met a few times and experienced one or two big things together, so I just told myself not to touch these safe things...
During the invitation meeting in the "Death Town", I saw with my own eyes that the other party was taking advantage of me, and was willing to put himself to death just for the sake of this guy on the outside of his body.
Finished.
"It doesn't matter who we are, you want to care too."
"Um?"
I'm afraid there are a lot of guys who don't have that kind of mentality.
Wen Ke wanted to rush away immediately.
A "boy" who exists in his own life and can be forgotten even if he becomes a passerby.
Qianye knew why the other party mentioned that, and subconsciously avoided An Yu's eyes. For a moment, he wondered how Han Hu should answer...
Hear the words.
It's just that the question was asked from Wen Ke's perspective.
"Save your life?"
This white mist, which did not suppress the terror, just wrapped up the opponent's thin figure and retreated.
But just half a step away, you suddenly remembered An Yu's instructions.
"God, he really opened his eyes!"
If there weren't such a few rich and elegant guys, maybe we would write an article or a poem about this to praise our laziness...
Suddenly, several people who were at the edge of the tent noticed An Yu holding an ax upside down under the stage in the courtyard.
He did not brag about his ability arrogantly, but told his true status at this time.
"He only has to stand still and move, like you just said, and you can come back in danger..."
Do you think An Yu can do something?
It's just that An Yu wants to answer, so you don't have to ask too much...
"Guess what? If it is a magic weapon given to me by Mr. Liu, it can be used to save my life!"
Immediately, this calm heart started beating again.
At that time, a group of young villagers still knew what stupid calculation we had in mind.
"No...don't know..."
After all, outside of impressions, it is always difficult for Wen Ke to understand the logic of what he does.
An Yu spoke in a serious voice and asked, "Do you understand that he cares about you?"
"You promised him, he always runs here and there just because of one person. If he really does this, you will retreat too!"
Having lived for so long, it was hard for me to get in touch with that feeling.
It's all important now...
There is no disadvantage in calling me "old man".
"What are you doing? I just think it's cool to stand outside." An Yu's eyes stopped at a certain corner of the white mist.
The villagers outside the tent were all talking.
As Qian Ye was taught before, one cannot be a frog in a well, and one must treat everything with an open mind.
"..."
The villagers outside the tent retreated into the white mist when they saw An Yu.
"What is this promising kid from Lao Ba'er's family holding in his hand?"
only......
The young men who directly expressed their thoughts were all young people.
Although he usually pretends to be friendly to elders outside the village to avoid being gossiped behind his back.
The subconscious reaction is not the worst answer.
It's really chilling that the entire village can actually have internal conflicts...
There were only eight or two villagers who paid attention to the past, but now very few people looked at the bloody axe.
"Forget it, let him work harder first and try to hold on. You can find some opportunities to lighten his burden." An Yu weighed the ax in his hands and looked for opportunities outside the white mist.
Human selfishness and jealousy are predictable.
"Bad."
The terrifying white mist in the tent continued to approach.
I was able to discern the character of those people, even though there were only a few people who were directly opposing the view...
But in the middle of the conversation, I noticed Chino who was very nervous next to me. The word "send to death" was not uttered in the end, but I suppressed it again.
Look into Wen Ke's eyes.
Qianye bit her teeth hard.
I took a deep breath and told Qianye next to me again:
Due to the fear that permeated the bottom of our hearts, a small number of us huddled up, trying to find some sense of danger.
"Why? Lao Ba'er's family is so promising. Why would Mr. Liu give me the magic weapon to save his life?"
Differences arose.
The ax itself was wrapped in blood and filled with an extremely strange aura...
but,
Mr. Liu, who was able to suppress you until you could move with just his hands, is now sitting there in such a state of embarrassment.
One is always calculating himself.
An Yu saw Wen Ke's thoughts.
"It's clear, it's red, it doesn't feel scary at all..."
You are afraid that if An Yu is meant to comfort you, the real meaning of his words is to tell you not to follow him. If you follow him, you will kill the other person. If you are stupid enough to do that, you have become a sinner.
I looked up slightly.
After just one sentence of speculation without any substantive evidence, conflicts arose among the villagers.
A slightly younger person.
Now that An Yu said that way again, you felt an inexplicable tightening in your heart, knowing why.
Your life is your own.
Do you want the other person to do that kind of thing...
"thousand......"
It's a waste of time to talk about that group of people outside.
"Yes, yes! He can go!"
We live a hard but less happy life.
"Yes! You have been lazy and wandering outside the house all day long. What did Mr. Liu think? He actually cares about us and you don't have anything!"
"Remember, if I definitely want to kill you, don't follow you."
I know who mentioned that word outside the crowd.
Qian Yeji stayed on the same spot, walking or walking. He had no choice but to shout out the words that An Yu hadn't heard yet under the courtyard.
It is Guan Qianye who knows whether he has nothing less.
...
Liu Qinshan opened his mouth and answered.
A small number of people will change their appearance, and it is human nature to stay away from safety.
Even compared to their unfamiliarity, do you think Pu Yunjin and An Yu have had little contact with each other?
But now the situation has reached that point.
"Anyu, he's coming back!"
Did An Yu say anything more?
You really wonder what else the other person can do besides this.
When their own interests are not involved, a small number of villagers look simple and vicious.
An Yu is very understanding.
We don't have any doubts, we just know what this is and what An Yu wants to do...
I obviously heard the conversation of the above people. Although the answer was meant to refute An Yu, my high tone still showed my disappointment at this time.
This "boy" has a very different personality from Wen Ke.
But with the development of the times, the generation gap still exists...
Holding an ax and staring at Bai Wu, he said those words...
It’s rare to know how to take care of other people’s emotions.
The old man in front of him, his head wrapped in white cloth, looked like he was going up, curled up and sitting in the corner, and shouted to the group of people in an elderly tone:
Elsewhere.
But An Yu knew.
An Yu could only sigh heavily.
He pinched every step, leading himself to retreat into a world of horror. If he wasn't careful, he would lose his life.
No one was even happy to hear the elder-like educational words. They turned their heads and gave the old man a fierce look:
"Why does this big guy still do things like that? It's said that you have to be self-aware or have no self-awareness. If I rush back like that, it's just..."
"Remember, he just stayed there. Unless something happens to his life, don't run around no matter what happens."
After hearing the answer, Qianye silently made a decision...
"They should calm down for a while... If Mr. Liu wants to do that, there may be no reason for him to be outside. They will understand why, so stop talking nonsense."
just in case,
"You're talking about their big boys. Mr. Liu has been outside the village for a long time. Whatever happens outside the village, he takes care of it."
Qianye understands herself so well.
Do you care?
When Qianye came back to his senses, An Yuzheyin walked away into the white mist with his ax in his hand.
There was not even anger and regret on the faces of these two people. They regretted why they had shown courtesy to Mr. Liu...
No matter what, he lived for two hundred years after all.
An Yu could always jump up to the yard, retreat outside the tent, pull up our collars, and retort in a low voice, "Those are my own things."
"What are their evil thoughts? Sit back quickly... Ahem! Sit back and stay quiet, don't make trouble!"
"What kind of magic weapon can a boy get? If he doesn't have such bad things, if he considers women first..."
Having lived in a village for half my life, I understand some of these principles, and my perspective on things is not as complicated as that of those young people.
Liu Qinshan gave in.
"What is he going to do?"
Exactly the same problem.
Except for houses and tents, other places that should be covered have not been covered. Just like a game that An Yu once played, the poisonous circle outside will shrink and expand over time...
The words reached An Yu's ears.
"I am definitely not holding the magic weapon given by Mr. Liu!"
I just felt that this white mist would definitely bring safety to An Yu.
How can we care about what gossip is gossip?
Bad memories arose from the bottom of her heart. An Yu turned her head and took a serious look at Qianye.
"Hey! Did they see it? This promising boy from Lao Bal'er's family took an ax and went out of the white mist!"
"My abilities are limited. These things are more powerful than I imagined. I'm afraid I can't do it alone..."
If you go out with your IQ, you naturally think of Wen Ke going to fight against these white mists.
Things are about to end, but disaster has not yet struck.
yes......
Liu Qinshan also discovered An Yu's actions.
"Then it's accurate. That boy passed the elementary school exam. It's very rare for Lao Ba'er's family! Maybe I can give you some tips?"
"If his ability can help you from afar, then he can use it... Of course, if he can, then forget it."
We care less about ourselves than about other people...
On the verge of making a move...
I realized that the group of people who had just become jealous and spoke out directly were the same people who gossiped about me outside the village afterwards...
And now what about that one?
"What are those black things?"
The other party has no abilities that Han Hu and I have. I probably just feel like I'm risking death if I want to fight Bai Wu...
Although we also stayed outside the village and went out, our thoughts were far less bad than those of the older generation.
The explanation of "saving one's life" reached their ears, and one or two people couldn't hold back their thoughts. Their cerebellum was spinning wildly, thinking about something...
Inside the tent is An Naoxin.
The two of them clearly felt so close to each other, but their reactions turned out to be two extremes...
"It's certain... as long as we hold this magic weapon, we can safely get out of there. We just have to worry about the white mist."
"Mr. Liu really has no selfish intentions! I just said what harm have we done to me, why should I protect us like that. "
Selfish desires are just around the corner.
From just now, Qianye noticed that An Yu was satisfied. When he saw the other person taking out an axe, he subconsciously asked about it.
We had a deep understanding of Liu Qinshan's identity, and if we had any small scruples in our hearts, if we found something that didn't make us feel comfortable, we would just say it openly or covertly.
I smiled a rare smile from the bottom of my heart, and raised the corners of my mouth a little. Before Qianye could sort out the words in his mind, I turned around, jumped onto the courtyard platform, and walked out of the white mist.
No one is afraid, no one panics...
No one seemed to see through anything, they were just explaining their last words.
"Mr. Liu, look at who he is protecting." Not sarcastic, but not helpless.
Even special people.
You followed An Yu's line of sight and looked towards Bai Wu, vaguely guessing what the other party's intentions were.
We are self-righteous and feel that we have no unique ideas. We only think that the old man's words are stupid, feudal, and old-fashioned...
The white mist behind his eyes almost surrounded that place.
It was just because Liu Qinshan was sitting there and he wanted to maintain his image, so he kept it in his heart and didn't say it out loud.
I was angry and wanted to scold the other person.
Who are the people being protected?
But when it comes to your own interests.
A certain nerve of mine was indeed touched just now...
That sentence was asked by Liu Qinshan and Qianye at the same time.
"It's really just relying on one's old age to show off one's abilities. Who do you think those words can be heard by..."
"Wait a minute! Did you see anyone? Is this old man still in the yard? They said you don't have any magic weapon, so you plan to walk out of there later?"
"He has lived a long time. If he wants to die, someone will stop him."
