Falling wood village

The sky was cloudy, and from time to time there was a rustle that brought a shower of rain, and the rain fell on the faces and on the corpses.

"I'm fighting with you!" a middle-aged man, covered in blood and lame in his legs, slashed at a walking corpse in front of him with a rusty knife in his hand.

On one side, a girl of eight or nine years old, covered in blood, was lying on the ground with a claw mark on her neck, wrapped in a piece of cloth, but it did not work.

The girl's body was still twitching from time to time, the blood was stained red, and her eyes were dim, and she was about to die.

A young girl with a wooden stick in her hand is assisting the man in attacking the walking corpse.

The walking corpse is short and relatively slow, but the ten fingers have grown claws, which are very sharp, and the attacks are all pounced on people, tearing the body with claws, and a bloody mouth is a mouth when they are caught.

At this time, the walking corpse clawed, only heard a "poof" sound, the rusty knife cut into the claw halfway, stuck there, and could not be pulled out for a while, and the walking corpse did not care about the injury at all, and grabbed it with another claw.

"Ah, I'm going to die...... "The exhausted middle-aged man thought as his father and sister suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as his mother who remained in the village.

If they die, they can't live, but they can't feel sadness, maybe in this world, it's too difficult to survive, death is so simple.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, only to see a flash of black light, the head of the walking corpse flew out, and then, like a lit candle, white flames appeared from the cut neck, and in the blink of an eye, it became a fire man.

The flame burned silently, but it gave a warm feeling to the people around it.

Then, Pei Ziyun slashed forward, and another walking corpse that attacked the villagers was immediately slashed by this knife, and white fire erupted from his body and turned into ashes.

"The samurai is here, we are saved!!" Seeing Pei Ziyun killing these walking corpses like mowing grass, these villagers shouted.

Feeling a little bit of power pouring into his body, Pei Ziyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak to the villagers, he glanced at the eight or nine-year-old girl not far away, retreated to the left, kicked away with a kick at the attacking walking corpse, and smashed it on the girl, and then the wooden knife slashed obliquely, and the long knife was inserted straight in, and with a pull, white smoke came out of the walking corpse's entire body, and white flames came out, burning on the girl.

Kill this walking corpse, don't care anymore, pounce on the battlefield, there are no demons, no heads, Pei Ziyun did not use "magic" on a large scale.

"There's not much spiritual power in the air to absorb, and if you use magic, it's not worth it in this situation. "Where the wooden knife went, more than a dozen walking corpses were killed in the blink of an eye, and after the fire, there were no corpses, only ashes all over the ground.

"It's great that the samurai-sama is finally here, if only the bean cake could survive. The middle-aged man thought, at this moment, among the ashes about five steps away, there was a body that seemed to have turned into a corpse, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Dad!"

Hearing someone scream, the middle-aged man woke up from his coma, looked around, and saw clearly that it was his daughter Dou Cake, and couldn't help but pounce: "Dou Cake, are you still alive?"

Before he could finish speaking, the walking corpses were alarmed, and a group of people gathered, quickly and neatly pounced on the samurai.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and watched, only to see that this warrior did not back down, and the sword light rushed in: "Puff puff" sounded, and the walking corpse kept falling until there was no half left.

"Thank you, Lord Samurai!" Waiting for the killing, a white-haired old man slowly came out, knelt down in front of Pei Ziyun, and said respectfully: "Lord Samurai, please save us!"

"What does this mean?" Pei Ziyun asked, looking at the scene in front of him.

"The walking corpse just now is actually the servant of the mountain ghost, although it has been killed by the samurai, but if the mountain ghost is still there, it will continue to drive the walking corpse to our village!"

"I don't know why, the walking corpses only eat a few people in our village at a time, and now that the adults have killed so many, I'm afraid that the mountain ghosts will come to take revenge in person, and our village will face destruction. ”

"Please, sir, save us!"

At this time, the villagers also knelt on the ground one after another, their heads knocked: "Bang Bang Bang" kept ringing, their foreheads were broken, and they didn't care about the bleeding.

Looking at the pleading villagers, Pei Ziyun glanced at the task, looked at it again, and finally said, "Okay, if that's the case, I'll try it!"

"Thank you, Samurai!" everyone thanked.

"Thank you, Samurai-sama. At this time, a soft child's voice, a little girl came, she looked seven or eight years old, it was the bean cake that was convulsing on the ground just now, shrunk in the corner for a while, found that her wound had healed, and couldn't help but lean over carefully.

She cherished half a sweet potato, held it in front of Pei Ziyun, and whispered: "Lord Samurai, here you are!"

The children of troubled times are very sensitive and sensible, and the samurai saves herself and the whole village, and she wants to take out the most cherished food for the samurai to enjoy.

Pei Ziyun glanced at the bean cake and recognized her, she was about to die just now, but in fact, the corpse that was killed, the power of purification was divided into four parts, and one of them would be scattered to the world.

The girl is also a member of this world, so the walking corpse is close to burning, and she absorbs this and survives when she needs life, and now she has a yellow face and thin muscles, and she looks at the sweet potato in her hand with some reluctance, but she still offers it.

Pei Ziyun took the sweet potato with both hands, peeled off the dirty skin slightly, ate it, looked at the bean cake, and swallowed his saliva with a "grunt".

Pei Ziyun glanced at her and asked, "That's you?"

"This is Dad to Mom, Mom gave it to me before she died. The bean cake nodded, she has been reluctant to eat this sweet potato!

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, ate the sweet potato, and said to Masuda Mayumi: "Is there still a rice ball?"

"Yes!" Masuda Mayumi took out a rice ball, Pei Ziyun took it over and put it in the hands of the bean cake, the bean cake looked at the rice ball made of white rice grains, and was a little incredulous: "Samurai-sama, is this for me?"

Pei Ziyun nodded, looked at the bean cake with shabby clothes and thin yellow muscles, and said, "Eat it, it's for you, eat half of it now." ”

A bright smile appeared on Dou Cake's face: "Thank you, sir!"

Dou Pai took the rice ball in his hand, ate it carefully, and said, "I have never eaten rice balls, and before my mother died, she said that her biggest wish was to eat rice balls!"

Dou Cake's face was full of excitement, and as he ate, tears flowed unconsciously: "Mom, I've already eaten the rice ball you want to eat the most!"

"There's still half of it, I'm going to give it to my grandmother, and she hasn't eaten rice balls either. ”

Pei Ziyun was silent and got up: "Mayumi, let's continue!"

After only two steps, suddenly there was a tightness behind him, and someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Samurai-sama, will you come back?" Beancake's eyes were full of reluctance.

Looking at the bean cake's eyes, Pei Ziyun's heart softened somehow, touched her head, and sighed: "No!"

"But I'll kill the nearby youkai, and once I'm done, I'll light the smoke. ”

"If there are no monsters, you can farm, and you will have rice balls to eat. ”

Pei Ziyun stopped when he said this, and the world's Toyotomi Hideyoshi banquet Daimyo was like this: a small bowl of rice, a fish, a bowl of miso soup, and a radish pickle.

Rice balls can't be completed without polishing rice mixed with glutinous rice, even if it is a bumper harvest every year, there are no monsters, and farmers can't afford to eat it, so it's good to eat bean rice.

In fact, this has nothing to do with monsters, and has more to do with productivity and system.

"Really?"

"So that we can farm safely and eat rice balls at the end of the year!" Dou Cake didn't feel this, her moon-bud-like eyes seemed to see a beautiful scene, and said with anticipation.

“……”

"My lord, in fact, as you heard, these people's wishes are very simple, they need very little, as long as they can plow the fields and have something to eat, this is enough!" Masuda Mayumi was deeply touched, and she walked out of this village not far into a fog, she sighed.

She has six more rice balls, which is the reward for Luomu Village's hard work, and the people eat bean rice, which may be the name of the bean cake.

"The walking corpse may just be filthy, but the formation of youkai requires the 'fear' of the villagers, so the youkai will not kill all the villagers, and it will take time to grow, at least for ten years, there will be no powerful youkai. ”

"There are no powerful monsters, no intelligent walking corpses will not form a team, it is relatively easy to solve, my lord, you have killed monsters all the way, and you have saved many, many people!"

Pei Ziyun didn't answer, just shushed, Masuda Mayumi immediately took a few steps back vigilantly, under the fog, a skeleton opened its mouth, as if it was smiling silently, not far away was the cemetery, like a big steamed bun everywhere, with a rope wrapped around it, and a rune, but she could feel that these had failed, and below, there was a fierce resentment flowing.

“…… You're the samurai who kills youkai everywhere?"

"If you killed my servant, in that case, stay and pay for your life!" A monster suddenly appeared in front of him, speaking to Pei Ziyun with a hideous face, ignoring Mayumi Masuda.

This monster does not look like a corpse, but a kind of mountain ghost, holding a huge shackle in his hand, the whole shackle is a dark red, but it is pitted, and human hair and bones can be faintly seen on it.

Pei Ziyun's eyes were slightly red, and he saw a constantly crying face on the shackles.

The mountain ghost looked at Pei Ziyun and didn't speak, and smiled: "If you don't resist, come to my mouth, I like the meat of a powerful warrior like you the most, it's chewy and tasteful!"

The mountain ghost said, and the shackles were thrown at Pei Ziyun fiercely.

"Boom!!" The huge wind pressure blew away the surrounding fog, Pei Ziyun didn't speak, and a complete Gu Zu had appeared on his body.

"Bang!" The wooden knife was horizontal, Pei Ziyun took five or six steps back, and a deep ravine was drawn on the ground.

"Is the strength so strong?" Pei Ziyun felt the power of the wooden knife, and his figure flashed.

"Bang!" a huge pit appeared on the ground, and the mountain ghost waved his shackles, his mouth drooped with green liquid, and he roared excitedly: "You can't escape, die!"

"It seems that he has a secret power connection with the mountains and forests, but is he a fool who only uses his strength?" Pei Ziyun watched the mountain ghost wave his shackles and keep hitting, and took a few steps back.

"Boom!" The trees kept falling, and the mountain ghosts strode after them, and suddenly, Pei Ziyun in front of him disappeared, and it looked around, dazed.

"Poof!" A white light flashed, Pei Ziyun jumped up from the falling trees, and inserted a knife, only listening to the sound of metal, the wooden knife still pierced.

"No!" the mountain ghost let out a terrible roar, and his entire body swelled in a circle, and he waved his shackles to kill the abominable human.

Pei Ziyun stood still, a little red light lit up on the wooden knife, and there were many faces faintly, just a stab, "poof", and the tip of the knife went straight into the heart.

"Ahh

Sure enough, only more powerful youkai can bring more power.

It's not a lot of power, but it's a lot of money.

"Bang" Pei Ziyun's wooden knife was pulled out, and the corpse of this huge mountain ghost turned into ashes, and while there were still sparks, he gathered the leaves together, and suddenly thick smoke billowed out.

"Mayumi, do you know what it means to be alive?" seemed to faintly hear the cheers of the village below, Pei Ziyun looked at the smoke and suddenly asked.