On the third day after Xiaoyu's death, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Xiayang drove to meet Mo Li and drove to the wharf on the outskirts of Yuncheng City.

This is a gathering place for civilians who have no cultivation talent, and the people gathered are all people at the bottom who are begging for a living, even though the cultivators' association has repeatedly stated that everyone is equal, but the concept of being strong is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and over time, people without cultivation talent will naturally be a head below others, and they will be discriminated against in all kinds of ways.

It is precisely this kind of discrimination that has made the Demon Dao develop so rapidly, and a large number of people who take revenge on society have appeared.

Although Mo Li sympathized with this, under the premise of the lack of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, it was difficult to let the spiritual energy resources be evenly wet, and the abundant resources would be given priority to the strong, which was the eternal truth, unless it could change the general environment, otherwise any measures would be in vain.

The two sat silently in the car and slowly drove towards their destination, each step forward, the environment they saw became even worse.

There are all kinds of garbage everywhere, small pits full of stinky water, flies and mosquitoes flying and circling, and everywhere is gray, Mo Li has a feeling that he has returned to the Middle Ages hundreds of years ago, which is simply not like a scene that happened in modern times.

But this is the truth, since the matter of cultivation has spread to the point where everyone knows about it, and then to the beginning of cultivation throughout the country, all scientific and technological products have been eliminated in turn, not because people don't like to use them, but because the rules of heaven and earth are gradually updated and iterative, and the original rules make these technologies unusable.

As a result, the latest technology cannot be popularized at a high cost, and the lives of the common people at the bottom tend to be difficult, while the life of the cultivators is getting better and better, forming a huge gap between the rich and the poor.

"Hey, Elder Wang has persuaded the elder many times to pay attention to the lives of the low-level civilians, but the elder has persisted in cultivating and does not care about the world, and has become a shopkeeper...... I can only watch these people live in dire straits......"

Ji Xiayang shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Mo Li looked out the window and didn't reply, he saw through the essence of the president of the association in his previous life, what kind of hands-off shopkeeper, obviously he is powerless, the decay of the association is not a day or two, and the troubled times should be used to re-enact, but he can't do it, all kinds of welfare measures are trying to buy people's hearts, but they don't know that people's hearts are scattered, and the team has long been difficult to bring.

Ji Xiayang saw that Mo was silent, his mouth opened, and he was about to say something in the association, but he found that he had already arrived at the place, and the words in his throat were finally swallowed back into his stomach.

"I'll go by myself, you wait for me here. ”

Mo got out of the car, waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

Ji Xiayang looked at Mo Li's back, retracted his gaze for a long time, picked up his mobile phone and fiddled with it,

This is the entrance of an antique building community, Mo Li casually looked at the environment here, and suddenly found that there were three young people in front of him who were looking at him with a wicked smile.

"What a familiar scene...... You three stop me and rob!"

The three of them looked at each other, their expressions looked a little confused, and they couldn't figure out the situation, and one of them replied with a smile: "Okay, it's a little inconvenient here, why don't we go there together to solve it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the small alley on the side and surrounded the other two to prevent Mo Li from escaping.

Mo Li's smile was a little strange, and he nodded in agreement.

After a while, Mo Li looked at the backs of the three of them leaving, and secretly thought to himself, what interesting story will happen when an extraordinary little girl meets three big men?

It was the end of school time for junior high school students, Mo Li stood on the top of a high-rise building and waited, and finally saw the figure on the document.

An Chutong, 14 years old this year, is a female student in a middle school on the outskirts of Yuncheng, a single-parent family, living with an alcoholic father, with an ordinary appearance, a withdrawn personality, and few words.

Zhou Chengsheng's choice of such a target will not attract attention, even in the process of seizing the house, An Chutong will not care if he makes any move for help because he is too painful, in this civilian gathering place, there are too many indifferent people, so that he has long formed a habit of hanging high on his own business.

In this way, An Chutong died in pain, and Zhou Chengsheng occupied the magpie's nest, occupying this body to warm his own primordial spirit, while hiding his name incognito, while waiting for the recovery of cultivation, and then looking for a better body......

"Since you have chosen the method of the Demon Dao, it is not a personal grudge to kill you, I am doing the Tao for the heavens!"

Mo Li muttered in a low voice, and then showed another smile, and immediately became satisfied with his arrangement.

That's it, in Mo Li's sight.

An Chutong, no, Zhou Chengsheng and the three big men collided together.

"Hey, you hit us, didn't you mean anything?"

The big man grabbed Zhou Chengsheng, who was retreating, and his delicate skin was exposed to the air, which caused the eyes of the three big men to be hot for a while.

Zhou Chengsheng's eyes flashed with tears and a pitiful attitude, and asked, "What do ......you mean?"

"No money, hehe, then we have to go to the little alley and have a good talk." ”

Dahan laughed.

A hint of mockery flashed in Zhou Chengsheng's eyes, pretending to run away, but he was picked up by the big man, and his weak body naturally couldn't resist the power of the big man, so he could only struggle helplessly and be carried into the small alley......

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Three terrible shouts came separately, and the three big men all died in the small alley, even if it was Zhou Chengsheng, who had cultivated for a great surrender after the seizure, it was not something that these three big men who had no strength and no cultivation could shake.

After the death of the three people provided Mo Li with enough evidence, Mo Li climbed over the wall, landed in front of Zhou Chengsheng, clapped his palms lightly, and said with a smile: "Old Zhou, how is this scene directed? Although it is not as good as your fake death to play black and white, you have successfully caught a turtle with a shrunken head, which can barely be regarded as exciting, right?"

Zhou Chengsheng blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Uncle, what are you talking about?" I don't understand...... Are you here to get me?"

"Lao Zhou, you're boring, I can seal your cultivation just now...... It's just that looking at you as a qualified opponent, an invincible cultivator of the Dan Stage, this retains the last trace of dignity for you......!

Mo Li shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

Zhou Chengsheng's face suddenly became gloomy, if Mo Li was the kind of bastard who lost his bottom line, he would have to use this little girl's body to endure the most unbearable thing in the world......

"Well, you won, how did you find me?"

Zhou Chengsheng exhaled lightly, raised his eyes to Mo Li and asked.