White Tiger puppet space, enclosed room.

Mu Xiaoxuan and the monk looked at each other, and the golden soft sword in the ghost disciple's hand pointed directly at the white tiger.

There was a strong battle intent rising in the eyes of the ghost disciples.

"You three have failed! Get out of here!" the white tiger yelled in annoyance.

After brushing it, Mu Xiaoxuan and the three disappeared.

There was a white glow in front of me.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a lifetime.

Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them rubbed their eyes, and after the white mang dispersed, they finally saw the picture in front of them clearly.

It's a village, and it's peaceful.

Men are chopping wood, women are sewing and mending, the old man is leisurely smacking dry tobacco, children are piling up, playing and laughing.

The village was littered with animal skins, some cleaned up, some still drenched in blood.

"What is this?" Mu Xiaoxuan was stunned: "Still testing?"

At this time, several men returned to the village, with shotguns in their hands and wild boars and goats on their shoulders.

Mu Xiaoxuan and the three stood on the side of the road, but everyone ignored them.

"Village Chief, we're back. A burly man shouted to an old man.

The old man glanced at them: "Why is there so little today?"

"It's gone, it's all gone. ”

"How are we going to live after that?" the village chief worried.

The man sighed: "I can only reduce the number of personnel." ”

The village chief nodded bitterly: "Okay." ”

Then, Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them watched in astonishment, more than a dozen old people, and some men and women with broken hands and lame legs, including children with a stupid look on their mentally retarded faces, were all driven to the lake.

"Go down!" the men yelled with shotguns.

"I don't want to die!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old people and the disabled were crying and pleading, and even the mentally handicapped children were crying because of the cries of the people.

"Stop!"

Mu Xiaoxuan rushed out first, his internal strength surged, and with a wave of his hand, the strong wind danced wildly, fanning down all the men holding shotguns.

"Ahh

The men turned into rolling gourds and let out screams.

Everyone in the village looked at Mu Xiaoxuan who suddenly rushed out, and after a long time, the village chief trembled, strode forward, and said in horror: "This lord, why are you stopping us?"

At this time, the monk and the ghost disciple also came over and stood side by side with Mu Xiaoxuan.

"Why do you want to kill them?" Mu Xiaoxuan asked coldly, "Aren't they the villagers of your village?"

The village chief nodded: "They are the names of our village, and they are all relatives of our blood relationship. ”

"Amitabha, if that's the case, why did you kill them?" the monk asked suspiciously.

All the villagers looked sad, and the village chief was even more bitter and said, "We don't want to do this either, but if we keep them, everyone in our village will die." ”

Through the village chief's story, Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them knew that this village was an isolated village, with towering cliffs on all sides, which completely sealed the village here.

In addition, the soil here cannot grow food, and all the flowers and trees contain poison, and if you eat them, you will die, and only wild animals outside the village can survive if they eat them.

In other words, all the people in this village, their rations, are wild animals outside the village.

Wild goats, wild boars, bison, pheasants, ducks, hares, all kinds of birds, birds......

They don't have anything to eat other than that.

Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them were a little stunned after hearing this.

Eating meat alone cannot meet the nutrients required by the human body, so it is no wonder that these people look emaciated and emaciated.

In the past, there were many wild beasts outside the village, but as time went by, the people in the village hunted again and again, and the growth of wild beasts could not meet the survival needs of the villagers at all.

So every once in a while, the village will be attritionalized.

The elderly, the sick and the sick, as well as the mentally retarded and mentally retarded children, would be driven to drown in this lake called the Lake of Reincarnation.

Only by reducing these 'useless people' can we empty the export of food and let healthy and normal people live."

This is an artificial survival of the fittest.

Otherwise, once the beast is hunted and there is no food, everyone will starve to death.

In order to survive, have to be brutal.

"Three adults, please tell us, what can be done to keep our village going?" The village chief knelt down directly towards Mu Xiaoxuan and the others.

The other villagers, men, women and children, knelt down as well.

Mu Xiaoxuan felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he felt a faint pain.

He turned his head to look at the monk and the ghost disciple, but saw that the two of them were also frowning and at a loss.

"I'm going to look around. Mu Xiaoxuan said, quickly sweeping into the distance.

Not long after, Mu Xiaoxuan saw a smooth and towering cliff, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

He used his internal strength, and his toes borrowed from the cliff to quickly go up.

Ten meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, 3 kilometers!

After reaching this height, the clouds were full of mist, and the village below could not be seen at all, but Mu Xiaoxuan still did not reach the end of this cliff.

When it reached five thousand meters, a majestic pressure was overhead, and Mu Xiaoxuan couldn't break through with all his might, so he had to give up, slowly borrowed his strength, and fell.

Panting heavily, Mu Xiaoxuan looked everywhere for a possible 'way out'.

It's just that he ended up disappointed.

This place is like a rectangular box, with no gaps in all the edges, not even an ant can get out, let alone a person.

Even a half-step powerhouse like him can't find a way out, how can those ordinary people in the village, their ancestors, leave here?

Completely isolated from the world.

Back in the village, Mu Xiaoxuan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the monk and the ghost disciples looking at him.

The three of them were in a heavy mood.

It's a dead end.

"Is it true that you can't find food anymore?" Mu Xiaoxuan was unwilling, since he couldn't find a way out, let's try to see if he could find new food that could allow these villagers to survive.

But half an hour later, the trio were disappointed again.

All flowers and trees contain extremely strong toxicity, which cannot be eliminated and cannot be eaten at all.

Those beasts, Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them also studied it, but they couldn't find any reason.

"I think this is a testing place set up by the White Tiger, where all the prerequisites have been set and there will be no loopholes. ”

"Then what does his test want us to do?"

Listening to the conversation between Mu Xiaoxuan and the monk, the ghost disciple was silent.

As the night gets darker, the stars twinkle in the sky.

The campfire burns in the village, and the smell of meat fills the air.

The village chief and the sturdy men, the healthy women and the children, silently ate the barbecue.

The elderly, the frail and the mentally handicapped children who were rescued by Mu Xiaoxuan and the others shrank on the other side, looking at them one by one, swallowing their saliva, their eyes full of begging and longing.

The village chief sent three portions of barbecue, but Mu Xiaoxuan and the three did not accept it, they didn't need to eat, if they ate, it meant that there were three villagers without rations.

Throughout the night, Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them were thinking hard about how to find a perfect solution without letting those old and weak people die of disability.

But the test of the white tiger was not simple, and until the sky was bright, they still did not find any feasible way.

(End of chapter)