This counts as a thousand wounds to the enemy and eight hundred self-inflicted losses?

Yu Sheng looked at the bald man strangely, and asked, "What's a bad law?"

"I can't really talk about it for a while. The bald man said that it was not that these people did too few bad things, but that there were too many, and he didn't know where to start.

"Let's put it this way. The bald man patted his head and summed up a one, "The slaves captured from the Southern Wilderness, all those who suffered their arms and legs due to injuries were all made into meat dishes by them." ”

"Meat dishes?" Yu Sheng frowned.

"Yes, there is a restaurant in front of Dabei Mountain, specializing in human meat dishes, although the meat is a little rough, but it is very popular with monsters. The bald man said.

Now the restaurant is in short supply, so much so that all the old, weak, sick and disabled are sent to cook.

Seeing Yu Sheng's expressionless face, the bald man said, "Those subordinates sent by the King of the Southern Wilderness naturally don't eat these. ”

If they go to the restaurant to eat, they will bring the food themselves.

"These dishes are not slaves who work hard all day, but slaves who have just been sent, with fine skin and tender meat, and they are very delicious. The bald man said.

In this way, these people are really hateful.

Now these people have become a large amount of merit in the eyes of the rest of their lives.

"By the way, what are they capable of?" asked Yu Sheng.

"The skills are not small, they are headed by a birdman, and the birdman is only weaker than the pig god. The bald man said.

Yu Sheng nodded, he had a general understanding of the strength of these people, and he also made up his mind in his heart.

"I have a favor I need your help. Yu Sheng said.

"You have something to command. The bald man agreed very simply, he didn't want to die anymore.

"I am ready to retake the copper mines of the Great Compassion Mountain. Yu Sheng's tone was normal, as if he had taken an ordinary object.

"Okay...", the bald man blurted out, and when his brain followed, he swallowed back the words in fright.

"Take it, take back the Great Compassion Mountain?!" said the bald man, "but that is the property of the pig god and the king of the Southern Wilderness." ”

"Nonsense, who said that Dabei Mountain is the industry of the Southern Wilderness? It's obviously mine!" Yu Sheng said justifiably.

"Huh?"

"When you dig out a stone, you will know, that Great Compassion Mountain has been my life for the rest of my life since ancient times. Yu Sheng said.

The bald man felt that he was on the thief ship, not to mention the king of the Southern Wilderness, and the pig god was not easy to mess with.

Seeing the bald man hesitating, Yu Sheng said: "You have to help if you don't help with this." ”

He bowed his head and instructed Qi Qi, "Keep an eye on him, if you let him run away, I'll ask you." ”

Qi Qi rolled his eyes, "I can't get away from the dog now, how can I look at people?"

But too, Yu Sheng kicked the dog and reminded it that was gnawing on the crab shell: "Now it's yours, show me tightly." ”

"Wangwang", the dog barked twice, although it was a little smart, but still didn't understand it.

In the end, after Qi Qi said it again, the dog suddenly came to the bald man with his tail wagged, and with a bend of his hind legs, he sprinkled a soak of dog urine.

Yu Sheng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went back to eat and drink with a group of monsters.

............

Yangzhou, Witch House.

As the sun set in the west, the barren man sat in front of the solemn and solemn hall, watching the remnant sun leave his body and hang on the eaves step by step.

All the witches stood below, silent, and a gust of wind blew, blowing their clothes and shaking, pulling out the only sound.

Finally, Si You, who had been standing for a long time, spoke.

"My lord, let's fight! The rest of my life is no longer in the Eastern Wilderness, and we can't let him be at his mercy. Si You said.

"Yes, my lord, let's fight!" the witches arched their hands in unison, implying that the witch courtyard and the desolate warriors would advance and retreat together.

The defiler waved his hand, and he suddenly became much older, with a white head and a wrinkled face.

He didn't speak, but collapsed in his chair, and looked at the sun on the eaves, and the last wisps of red were about to leave the eaves and hang in the sky.

The front of the main hall was quiet again, until a crow landed on the eaves, and its black feathers shone in the slanting sun.

It screamed "Wow-Wow-" and made all the witches panic.

A poisonous witch couldn't help it, and with a wave of his hand, a long snake instantly attacked, biting the crow as it fled in a hurry.

After succeeding, the poisonous snake instantly retracted back into Wu Zhu's hand, and the crow just fluttered its wings to the sky, and fell vertically to the ground, and the dead could no longer die.

"Bad luck!" Si You glared at the poisonous witch who made the move, and was just about to speak, when footsteps came from outside.

"My lord," Wu Zhu, dressed in ordinary people's clothes, walked forward, his face sinking like water, "everything is clear." ”

The desolate man withdrew his gaze from the remnant sun, looked at him, was silent for a long time, straightened his clothes, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice: "Say!"

"The subordinates inquired more about the workers and the people in the town, and Bingyi was indeed killed by an ink shadow emerging from the inn. Wu Zhu said.

"Very good", the barren nodded, and looked at the eaves again, the remnant sun was gone.

Darkness is falling.

Si You took a step forward, "My lord, maybe there is a deception in it, and the ink shadow may have another mystery." ”

"You're right. The desert man stood up, the wind blew, his long hair swayed, and his rickety back straightened.

"But what if Ink Shadow really comes?" the desolate man looked at the witches standing in front of him, "Can I gamble with their lives?"

"But..."Si You was about to say, but was stopped by the desolate.

"From the moment we stepped into the Witch Courtyard, our lives were no longer our own, they were from God, and you were the seeds sown by the Emperor of Heaven. ”

The barren people looked at these people one by one, "It is not a pity to die a seed, but it is a pity that many seeds die for a seed whose time is short." ”

"It's not worth it. ”

The desolate man gathered his clothes and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"When I stayed on the Tongtian Pillar and practiced penance, I saw this kind of remnant sun countless times. ”

"Every time I see it, my heart flutters. I asked myself, 'Is the day almost over, have you worked hard?' My heart tells me: it's not enough. ”

"I know that there are still many people who live in the fire of water and life, they have been in the dark for a long time, and they are waiting for me to understand the will of the Emperor of Heaven, seek the perfect law, and drag the human race out of the quagmire of being attacked by monsters and ghosts, so that they can live without worry, and they will not lose their children when they are old, and they will not be lonely when they are young. ”

He retracted his gaze and looked at the witch Zhu in front of him, "There are countless demons in this great wilderness, and there are groups of gods, only witchcraft, only the Emperor of Heaven can provide shelter for the human race, and the only way out for the human race, and only by believing in the Emperor can the world get out of this precarious quagmire." ”

"We may not see the day when the human race will rise in the Great Wilderness, but if humanity survives for all generations, all people will shed their tears at our graves in the future. ”

"You are the seed of the Emperor of Heaven and the seed of saving the human race. If my death can save your seeds, I will never give up. ”

"I only hope that you will never forget your mission, live to die, and the future of the human race is on your shoulders!"

All the witches gave their hands: "I will not disgrace my mission!"

The desolate man nodded, and he said to Si You: "After I die, the witch house is no longer allowed to make a big move, but to lie dormant, patiently wait for the opportunity, and do things for the people seriously." ”

Si You agreed.

"Alright", seeing that the last rays of sunset were gone, the absurd man smiled, "Carry my body out." ”

When the words fell, Huo Ran, the oil-paper umbrella that had been placed on the case, opened, and the powerful ghosts inside flew out and drilled into the body of the desolate man, giving him a taste of ten thousand ghosts devouring his heart.

"Hmm", the absurd man snorted, and his body fell to the ground, his face like ashes.

When the body was carried out of the witchhouse, Yu Shiyu was sitting on the eaves of the witchhouse and nibbling on fruit.

She glanced at the corpse of the desolate and shook her head before jumping down to examine it.

"Why should we put the future on someone else? The future of the human race can only be called the future if we hold it in our own hands. Yu Shiyu sighed and turned to leave.

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