Chapter 4: Tu Village Provokes Immortal Cultivation
As soon as Su Qing hid, he saw five men with extremely vicious looks running over. Suddenly, they paused and stood still in front of Su Qing's eyes. Su Qing didn't dare to come out, for fear of being discovered. "Wait!" A man shouted, "Look—"
Su Qing could only see the calves of the five people, and he didn't know what they saw. But at this time, all five of them squatted down, Su Qing's heartbeat couldn't help but be chaotic, she knew that robbers killed people for no reason.
It's just that after a while, Su Qing was relieved. It turned out that the five people didn't find her, but watched the little thing eat the little leftover meatloaf and study.
"It's poisoned, and it's blackened with saliva on the edges." The man who had spoken before spoke again, and then poured two locusts out of the gourd and fed them the rest of the meatloaf. The meatloaf only touched the locust's mouth, and the locust became agitated, and after a few breaths, all turned over and did not move, and the worm's body was black.
The five of them were surprised and delighted, surprised that the poison consumption in the legend was more toxic than they imagined, and happy that this showed that the poison consumption was nearby.
Su Qing saw the dead locusts and sighed in his heart. She's carried small things, so she won't be poisoned too, right? Thinking of this, hurry up and look at the hand! Fortunately, her hands were fine, but she unexpectedly found that the mouth of the cloth bag containing water was opened, and the little thing held the mouth of the cloth bag with its paws, and its short legs were pressed on her knees, and it was grunting and drinking water.
Su Qing thought to herself, the skin of the little thing is not poisonous, but the saliva is highly poisonous, and this bag of water is polluted.
As she pondered, the five men were stabbing in the grass with knives. Su Qing hurriedly pulled the troublesome little things out of the mouth of the bag and stuffed them into the cloth bag containing the cakes. Then he covered the water bladder and stood up as if nothing was right.
The five of them were about to stab the grass here, when they suddenly saw someone jumping out, and they were all stunned. One of them asked Su Qing, "Who are you?" What to do here? ”
Su Qing rolled her eyes and shouted, "I'm from the village, it's not okay to here!" But what are you outsiders doing sneakily at the entrance of the village? ”
The five people covered their noses and waved their hands in disgust: "It's your business, get out!" ”
Su Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, snorted and ran away.
When she ran away, one of the five people was shocked: "No, that little ghost has a ruined face and has a rune paper on his back, and he is definitely not an ordinary person." The poison consumption is around here, but we haven't found it after looking for so long, we must have been cut off by that little ghost! ”
can wait for the five more people to enter the village to find people one by one, where can they still find Su Qing. The five of them were busy in vain, and in anger they slaughtered the whole village.
The remote villages were devastated, with blood flowing everywhere and corpses piled up. The soul is full of hustle and bustle, and the resentment has been gathering for a long time. In a mountain five miles away from this village, there are secluded poor cultivators. He loved the people all his life, and he was jealous and hateful, and when he first smelled the smell of resentment, he suddenly opened his eyes and his heart was angry.
Here, Su Qing finally returned to the broken temple within half an hour, Qi Long took off the fire talisman for her, and gave the baked cakes in the cloth bag to Zheng Ke to eat. Su Qing had already taken out the small thing and tied it to her belt. The little thing was well fed and drunk, and had already fallen asleep, but it was also peaceful.
Su Qing put aside the water and food, and Qi Long was not busy pushing her into the circle, and kindly threw her a piece of cake.
Xuetoutuo, Yan Jiu smiled, Pang Hong and the three swallowed their saliva, envious of Su Qing in their hearts. It's always good to be able to fill your stomach and get a little freedom before you die. It's a pity that they don't know Su Qing's embarrassment, I don't know how many feet have been stepped on by small things on that cake, even if it is not poisonous, Su Qing has lost his appetite.