Chapter 211 Kid

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Brother Wang next to me has seen a lot of the world, but seeing such a cruel scene, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At this time, they were all surrounded by the blood mist and residual limbs.

"woo woo woo woo."

It seemed like there was crying coming from there.

Lu Yunxi and Brother Wang frowned at the same time. They followed the sound and found that it was a crying little baby who looked to be about three or four years old. He was squatting in the corner and crying in fear.

Their hearts tightened at the same time, because it was not a human being, but a ghost.

In the world of cultivation, this is ghost cultivation.

This was the first time Lu Yunxi saw a ghost cultivator.

Different from those descriptions of ghost cultivators who are very scary, this is a ghost cultivator who looks very pitiful, only a few years old when he was alive.

It remains like this even after death.

The appearance of his death was not tragic, so it seemed that there was no trace of blood on his body.

At this time, his little body curled up into a ball, squatting in the corner, looking very pitiful.

Brother Wang pursed his lips, a cautious look flashed in his eyes.

"Woooooo~"

"Help me, help me..."

The kid was crying miserably, and could be heard calling for help intermittently.

Lu Yunxi had no experience, and she didn't know how to get along with ghost cultivators. She felt a little headache looking at the scene in front of her.

At this time, the wind and sand were blowing wildly, and the screams of crying reminded her of the ghost movies she watched in her previous life.

Goosebumps broke out all over her body.

"I'm going to find out what's true. You should be careful."

Brother Wang gave Lu Yunxi a serious look, told her to be careful, and then walked towards the kid.

He had dealt with an evil ghost before, so he was relatively calm.

What I feared in my heart was this dangerous place, not this little devil.

The little man sat on a pile of broken limbs, still burying his head and crying.

"help me……….."

Brother Wang didn't really hear what he said, so he walked closer.

"Kid, what are you crying for?"

"Do you know what's going on now?"

The hillside in front of us is no longer the same hillside as when we first arrived, but instead there are countless corpses.

Hearing someone ask, the kid slowly raised his head.

The kid had red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were wet with tears. He looked at Brother Wang with wet eyes, which made him feel distressed for no reason.

Brother Wang suddenly felt shocked, this kid is a bit evil.

It can actually affect his state of mind.

Lu Yunxi was farther away and could only see a pitiful face.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was really pitiful to die at such a young age.

"I………."

"I can't find my home. Uncle, can you help me find my home?"

"My family...my parents will be anxious. They will be anxious if they can't find me."

The kid said and started crying again.

He didn't cry and scream like those naughty children, but he sobbed cautiously, looking more and more pitiful.

Brother Wang's heart sank slightly, and after thinking for a while, he returned to Lu Yunxi.

"There should be a formation here. This kid may know something, but he doesn't look easy to mess with."

"The yin energy here should be too strong, so the formation was formed."

Lu Yunxi also agreed with this idea, because this current appearance may be the real Wangupo.

"There is blood mist and sand everywhere. It may not be that simple to get out. This kid has become a clue for us."

Since it is called a dangerous place, there must be a reason for it.

Imp may be a breakthrough.

So the two of them discussed it and decided to stay put and follow the kid.

Moreover, both of them have a purpose here, and they will not be scared away by this scene.

So the two of them walked up to the kid together.

"Kid, we'll help you find a home, please stop crying, okay?"

"real?"

The child looked up.

He smiled happily, and a snot bubble came out of his nose.

He wiped it away sheepishly, and actually stepped forward and took Brother Wang's hand.

Brother Wang stiffened because he could actually feel the kid's body, which was ice cold.

"Does this sister want to go too?"

The kid tilted his head and asked, looking at Lu Yunxi as if he was a little confused.

"Sister? What sister? This is uncle."

Brother Wang corrected him with a tigerish face.

Lu Yunxi was surprised for a moment, because this little guy could see through her disguise.

She is now at the peak of the late Golden Core cultivation level, which means that she needs to be a cultivator at the peak of the late stage to see through.

But this kid looks like he has just built a foundation, so he must have some special ability.

At the same time, she was also ready to be honest with Brother Wang.

But I didn't expect that the kid just looked at her one more time after hearing this and didn't mention it again.

Lu Yunxi did not explain. The main reason was that someone was looking for her now, so it would be best if she could not expose herself.

"Uncle, my home...I can't remember my home."

The kid looked at the blood-red surroundings and lowered his head in frustration.

"What can we do now?"

Brother Wang: "..."

Well now, I can’t tell the direction clearly, how can I find it?

"Then...is there anything iconic there? Is it far from here?"

Ghost cultivators cannot leave the place where they died before their cultivation is complete. Due to the checks and balances of heaven, ghost cultivators already have a second life, so there are many restrictions in other aspects.

For example, it is extremely difficult to overcome the tribulation, or the place where you died is insufficient in Yin Qi, which greatly affects the speed of cultivation, etc.

Anyway, ghost cultivators have the most restrictions.

The little ghost died on Wangupo, but there was no lack of Yin Qi. Can it be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes?

"I...my home is not far away, just...it's nearby."

The kid seems to be very timid and always shrinks when talking.

Brother Wang sighed when he saw this and touched his head.

He is warm-hearted and occasionally likes to see rough roads, especially for children like this. Although he is a ghost cultivator, he is also a monk.

Seeing how pitiful he was, he decided to look around to save him from being alone.

Lu Yunxi naturally had no objection. This kid didn't seem to want to talk to her. He kept calling Brother Wang, Uncle, and Uncle from the beginning to the end. Not long after, Brother Wang's attitude towards the kid changed a lot.

It wasn't until the two of them walked around several times that they stopped again.

"We've searched a few times, but we can't find your home?"

Brother Wang frowned more and more, and it was getting dark before he knew it.

The originally blood-red Ten Thousand Bones Slope now looked dark, with stumps of limbs and broken arms beneath their feet, and the cold wind howling.

This made him feel uneasy.

"No no……"

The kid kept shaking his head, his tears falling to the ground.

The broken limbs and broken arms on the ground turned into nothingness the moment they came into contact with tears.

(End of chapter)