"He's Jinting. I used to go down the mountain to Changyang Zhenren and met him, and he was a disciple of Changyang Zhenren. ”

Qiuqiu didn't have much chance of making friends, and Jin Ting was one of the few people. In addition to him, Qiuqiu counted again, and there were not a few real numbers, counting forward, Senior Brother Jinghai could be counted as one, but he was long gone. Counting forward, Guan Wei and Lin Su are also good, and they can barely be regarded as friends. Although Jin Ting is not familiar with her, Qiuqiu feels that this person is simple and enthusiastic and easy to get along with, and she still has a good impression of him.

As a result, after a few years of separation, the situation was completely different when we met again. Qiuqiu thought that it would probably be impossible to be friends like before in the future, and her identity was different.

She recognized him at a glance when Jin Ting came in just now, but Jin Ting didn't dare to look up at her, and only saluted.

"Is that the one going down?"

"yes, that time."

Qiuqiu can still clearly remember the details of that time. There were four of them, and when Jing Fei entered the town, she still had to eat glutinous rice candy cake.

The taste of the sugar cake is not particularly good, and now that I think about it, the noodles seem to be a little hard, and the taste of the sugar filling is not pure. But at the time, I thought it was delicious.

I almost choked.

Although Qiuqiu was only used as an accessory to the descent that time, she was pulled by Jing Feijing as a companion, but she bought the painting because of this, and after returning to the mountain, she was suspected by her classmates because of the monster.

Thinking of these follow-ups, the smile on Qiuqiu's face was gone.

"There are a lot of people in the town, and I have seen the elders of Jingpomen." Qiuqiu asked, "How are the disciples of Jingpomen?" ”

"The monsters have eroded them inside and out, and their bodies have begun to fester." Shi'er calmly stated this fact: "If these monsters are not captured by me, they will go to find the cultivators, aura, flesh and blood, they feed on these, they can increase their strength, and at the same time, they can maintain the possessed body from corruption." ”

"Are those disciples actually dead?"

Shi'er nodded.

There hasn't been a lot of good news lately.

Qiuqiu's things will not be easy to talk about.

"The fighting is spreading too fast," said the disturbing news from the townspeople of Heshan Town. The people of Xiuzhen will not settle in a densely populated and prosperous place, whether it is Xiuyuan Mountain or Wulou Mountain, there are hundreds of miles away from the nearest big city, but the people of Heshan Town, who wanted to move away, encountered a military disaster halfway and had to turn back.

But worse news is yet to come.

The elder of Jingpomen and the heads of the other two major sects went up the mountain together, and they brought the news that someone was manipulating and provoking the current war, and he also brought evidence - it was a small porcelain vase. The bottle looks dark and dreary, and if you don't look closely, it's no different from a normal medicine bottle.

"At that time, I joined forces with my step-brother and did not capture the person who was hiding in the chaos...... Yes, he is a person. Elder Yang of the Jingbo Gate had a serious expression: "It's not a monster. ”

Inside the bottle are collected dead souls.

It is uncertain whether the people who collected the souls had anything to do with the outbreak of war.

But what is the purpose of collecting dead souls? As far as Qiuqiu knows, it's all some hurtful uses. This vial doesn't look big, but it can at least have thousands of dead souls in it, and after refining, this inconspicuous vial can destroy a city without much effort.

Once upon a time, this happened.

The Central Plains has never been a peaceful paradise, and even if there are no monsters, there are many people who have embarked on the evil path. They use all kinds of evil and vicious methods to cultivate, unscrupulous means, and treat human life as a mustard.

Looking at the small bottle, Qiuqiu felt that things were getting more and more complicated.

It seems that everyone is in a huge panic and dazed.

Qiuqiu thought that she had to do something to stop this from happening.

Stop everything from going in the worst direction.

But what could she do? What should she do?

In the past, Master would tell her what to do and how to do it.

But now the master is gone.

Qiuqiu felt as if her heart had been slashed, and it hurt badly.

But she was still indifferent, and reminded herself a little cruelly that the master was no longer there.

She couldn't think about discussing everything with Master, and relied on Master to make decisions for her.

What should she do?

Huo'er didn't know where to come from, and gently licked her palm with her tongue.

It often sneaks out on its own and then comes back with little things, and at one point even brought back a live bird with beautiful plumage. After Qiuqiu released the bird, it still looked a little regretful.

Qiuqiu touched its head to soothe it and gave it small jerky to eat.

The current tranquility is temporary, and after the collapse of Xiuyuan Mountain, no trace of the monster has been heard anywhere.

But Qiuqiu felt that the current calm and fragile was like a layer of paper, which would be shattered when poked.

It was getting dark, and the tired and hungry people at the foot of the mountain finally waited for an answer to them.

Jin Ting had done his best, but Master was in retreat, and he begged several elders, but they refused to take over the matter for him. There is only one deacon, who is also from Heshan Town, and finally remembers a little bit of the old incense and helps him think of another way. These people really just need a place to live, they want to move unsuccessfully, and they want to come back to find that there is nowhere to stay, so as long as they are allowed to settle down first, there is no need to alarm the elders to worry about this matter.

Jin Ting asked stupidly, "How do you settle them?" ”

This kid has also been worshipping his teacher since he was a child, although he will also deal with ordinary people when he lives in the medicine house with Changyang Zhenren, but he really doesn't know how to fill the stomachs of so many people, let alone where else to place them in the town? For ordinary people, the weather is still harsh now, and so many people will definitely freeze to death if they are sleeping in the wild. The young and strong people are better, but many of these people are old and weak, women and children, and even babies who are less than a hundred days old.

"It's too late tonight, isn't there an empty yard to the west of town? Let them go for the night. Tomorrow I'll go say hello to the people in town and discuss the matter. ”

Jin Ting thought about it, he remembered that there was such a vacant abandoned courtyard to the west of the town, and he didn't know if it was a stage or a place before. Those houses don't even have roofs, and besides, it's unlikely that food will be found there.

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