"Brother, we are not bad people, we are not those driving fishing fraud gangs mentioned on the Internet, don't be careful, we really have 100,000 urgent things, please show me the way!"

Along the way, he was shaken so badly and took a lot of wrongful paths.

But who is to blame?

Some time ago, in these places of Dongshan and Pinghu, there were a group of people driving around on the road, looking for opportunities, using the excuse of asking for directions, waiting for well-wishers to be fooled, and immediately committing fraud or robbery, so that the simple villagers of Dongshan Pinghu and Hu, especially the towns below, have been recruited, and have almost reached the Cheng dù of 'asking for directions', and even the traffic police uncle warned everyone not to talk to people casually on the road, who would dare to look for death at this moment? In fact, a lot of indifference is built up in this way, and kind people are always hurt again and again, but in the end they are not understood and treated fairly.

There is no one in power to support the people, there is no correct handling, and things happen without seeking the truth, and as a result, cunning liars have repeatedly succeeded.

Power has even become an umbrella for some scum.

The rabbits hurt a lot.

After a long time, even if you have a fiery heart, it will slowly get cooler.

This is not a problem at all, but a problem of IQ, which is a kind of protection for the people themselves. When doing good deeds turns into death, some people in power are still sneering at this and hitting it with a big stick, even if the propaganda is fanciful...... If you fall into the pit as soon as you do it, no one administers justice when you are wronged, and you accuse others of being indifferent and ruthless, are you sure you're not kidding me?

Lin Dong groaned slightly, stretched out his hand, and said to the driver: "You have passed, you should go back, turn left at the entrance in front." ”

The driver was overjoyed when he heard it: "Thank you, brother, thank you!"

Without waiting for him to drive, Lin Dong spoke again: "It's useless for you to go to the Dragon King Temple in this situation, if the child is frightened, there is a great god's temple to help call the soul, maybe it will be useful, but they can't cure your child." She's a Zhong Gu, you let the enemy go under the black hand, and it can't be cured if you rule it indiscriminately!"

"What?" the driver froze.

He opened his mouth to speak.

I don't know where to start.

Convinced of modern scientific civilization and despising feudal superstition, he usually disdains such unscientific things.

"You, how do you see it? Do you know who will cure her? Please, save her, you can say whatever it is, we don't hesitate to pay a price, just hope to save her life......" The back window opened, revealing a beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain grief and sorrow, holding a four or five-year-old little girl in her arms, as if she was in a high fever, more like a nightmare, the small body kept trembling, and in the dehydrated little mouth, from time to time there was a frightened cry, but she couldn't wake up from the nightmare, and she was tormented in pain, which made people feel so worried.

What the little girl is in now is a very low-level Gu technique.

In the cultivation world, the most scummy and incompetent witch cultivator apprentice issued a technique that was a hundred times stronger than this Gu technique. However, in the mortal world where the aura is weak here, except for the shopkeeper's sister Yun Youyou, who has never seen the same kind of person in the mortal world, this kind of thing refined by evil thoughts and witchcraft can barely be said to be 'Gu', and it may be regarded as a very powerful thing.

After all, for ordinary people, Gu art is an extremely terrible existence, except for the Gu people, there is no solution in the outside world, and it is not easy to go to the hospital.

Lin Dong didn't want to care about this kind of mess.

This kind of Cheng dù's Gu technique and caster are extremely incompetent in his eyes, even ridiculous.

The aura in this world is weak, and Xiuzhen estimates that giant pandas are still rare, even if there are qi refiners in the world, I am afraid that they are also cultivated in the practice of martial arts, like the old man who tasted tea in the Youyou hut is this kind.

Innate limitations.

Plus there is no real law.

This kind of Qi Refiner has been wandering in the Qi Refining Realm all his life, and it is difficult to have a day of detachment.

In the mortal world, the various techniques and evil thoughts that are circulating are not considered formal cultivation, at most they can be regarded as side doors, or even side doors. For example, things like folk dancing gods, helping people and Gu may be very mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, but these have nothing to do with cultivation at all, and they are very low, and they can only act on ordinary people.

This kind of dross has existed since ancient times, and it is reasonable to save it, so Lin Dong didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, as soon as he saw this little girl, he felt that she was very similar to the other little sister he had just met when he had just crossed.

Lin Dong had just crossed over, and before he met the old beggar, he had been wandering for a while. Because of the language barrier and being too weak, Lin Dong even had an extremely difficult time surviving. One morning, Lin Dong woke up from hunger and found himself unconscious in front of a small family. The life of this family is also difficult, they rely on the labor of the nearby small sect 'Bijian Sect' in exchange for shelter and life, and they do not dare to take in Lin Dong such a 'patient' of unknown origin, they are afraid that Lin Dong will not leave, and the wooden door does not dare to open, only in their own dog hole, hand out a plate of steamed steamed steamed buns that are still steaming.

In the dog hole, Lin Dong saw a cute little girl tilting her head and looking at him.

The little hand put down a bowl of broth and slowly pushed it out: "Brother, you eat!"

Her smile.

A hundred times brighter than the morning sun.

Lin Dong's heart was illuminated at once, and he knew that he would never forget this warm smile for the rest of his life......

After more than six years, the Bijian Sect, the sect that this family relied on to survive, maliciously offended the blood rivers and mountains of the Xiuzhen Gate Sect, and as a result, they were slaughtered, all the disciples were destroyed, and their subordinates who were similar to servants were also trafficked, and the whole family of the little sister was sold to Mingxin Hall two thousand miles away as slaves, Lin Dong learned that in order to repay the virtue of this meal, they ransomed their family with a heavy sum of hundreds of spirit stones. is cheeky again, and goes to all the sects he knows to shelter and take them in, and even, in the name of the ethereal fairy appreciation, he sends his little sister with good potential to the 'Flying Immortal Gate', which is full of female cultivators, as an introductory disciple.

"Brother, you eat!" For this sentence, Lin Dong ran back and forth for thousands of miles, paid thousands of spirit stones for ransom, and even had a grudge with Xuehe Mountain. When Lin Dong carried his little sister on the road to find immortals, he was mistaken for the orphan of the head of the Bijian Sect, and as a result, the two were chased and killed by the elite disciples of the inner sect of Xuehe Mountain, and they almost died.

However, Lin Dong felt that it was worth it.

If it weren't for the original sentence 'brother, you eat', how could there be today?

The virtue of a meal may not be great for others, but for him, it is the grace of life, which is better than 10 million!

The little goddess of Zhong Gu is a little similar to the little sister back then, remembering that at the beginning, when she was hunted down and killed by the disciples of the Blood River Mountain and its vassal sect Black Witch Sect, the little sister was under the spell of nightmares, and she was also tortured in nightmares, with a high fever and could not wake up. While overdrawing her energy to nourish her body, Lin Dong carried her on her back and fled frantically in the rain for three days and three nights, without stopping for a moment, until he hurried down the Immortal Mountain, and then announced that he was out of danger......

At that time, after sending the little sister up the mountain and confirming her safety, Lin Dong, who was barely supported by even half a burning life, immediately fainted, and then became ill for a month, and took off a layer of skin on his body before he gradually recovered.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the year, Lin Dong's heart surged slightly.

Think of it as a fate in your life!

It's just a gesture for yourself.

But for others, it may be equivalent to the grace of life...... Lin Dong pressed the trend of thought, as if he was going to rescue himself and his little sister who were helpless back then, his fingers lightly knocked down the roof of the car: "Take her out!"