Chapter 55: The Baby in the Hospital
"Hey, you little ghost, you can't tell that there are two hits."
"Ahh Don't kill me...... Well? How are you? ”
When he opened his eyes and saw Ji Yang coming in, the child couldn't help but secretly scream that it was dangerous.
"Do you remember the question I left you just now?"
"The heart is alive, all things are immortal, among the muscles and flesh of the little rabbit, there is qi in the hand, you have the taste of the sacred mountain, you are the immortal on the mountain!"
Surprised by the child's cleverness, Ji Yang couldn't help but see the light in his eyes, looking at the veins in his body that were actually fire, and he couldn't imagine that he had deep humanitarian luck and met the reincarnation of an ancestor at the beginning.
"Those who have a great opportunity, the blessing is profound, although there is a calamity, but it is difficult to hide its edge, although I can't wake you up, but as long as I bring you back to the Divine Mountain of Creation, by the ancestors of the Qi Luck empowerment, you will awaken the memory of your ancestors in the last life."
Seeing Ji Yang muttering incomprehensible words that he didn't know what he meant, the child bypassed the remains of the robbers and crawled out of the grass shed neatly.
"You uncle, how can you talk so nonsense, I really don't know what to say, now that people's lives are at stake, it's too late if you don't run."
After that, he turned around and ran to the alley behind him, but he didn't have the leisure to care about Ji Yang's life or death.
In the desolate land, humanity is very taboo against cannibalism of the same race, such as just now, although such bandits are occasional, but they are rare, it is estimated that today is to kill the ancestors, only from the old forest, come out to beg for death.
The wind was blowing under his feet, and he followed behind the child, and saw him running into a depressed courtyard, and finally saw his figure.
In this way, this small courtyard is the hiding place of this ancestor after his reincarnation.
Ji Yang followed into the small courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a few baby cries in an open-air grass house, but he thought that he was howling because he was extremely hungry.
It turned out that the ancestors were reincarnated with good thoughts, and life was so difficult that they even adopted a few abandoned babies.
Thinking of the child's ruthless methods, it seems that if it weren't for these babies being implicated, it would definitely not be, and they could only hunt some weak animals such as rabbits in the surrounding area.
"Why did you come with you? Is there a servant coming with you? ”
Inside the thatched hut, the child looked blaming, and after comforting a few babies, he ran out of the courtyard door to check left and right, and saw that no one was coming, so he let down his vigilance and returned to the courtyard.
"I can't imagine that you are hiding these babies here, and the number of babies is the hope of a family, how can there be a loss of babies?"
In the Flood Desolate Continent, during the Lich War, the human race is not the protagonist of heaven and earth, and if you want to survive, you can only hunt the Flood Desolation Beast.
And babies of every race are very precious, this kind of future heritage, two or three years old can help adults share the trivial things of life, where will there be parents willing to abandon?
"These three children, I picked up unintentionally, the Feng family has a distant home, because of the private possession of a big beast belly soft skin, was ordered to destroy the door, one of them is a woman, escaped from the back door, happened to be bumped into by me, after handing over the three children to me, then ran in the other direction, in the end I don't know, I think it should be chased to death."
Hearing the child's narration, Ji Yang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
This city Fengjia is in a big vein, from the text message that is sent back to the Creation Divine Mountain every year, it is known that it is well governed, and its countless clansmen have food and drink, and they are not happy to multiply.
But now, from the bandits easily entering the city, to the distant relatives of the Feng family, and the tragic death of the animal skin, it is conceivable how many things have been hidden from the Creation Divine Mountain.