Chapter 66: Refugees

Taoist priest please? Bai Shixi shook his head in his heart, he has a shadow on the Taoist, you must know that his journey through the other world is related to the Taoist. However, he also went to the surrounding area to find some so-called Taoist priests in the temple, but they were just liars and had no real talents.

If that kind of Taoist priest can also catch ghosts, then he can slap countless demons to death.

"I don't know if there is any other way, uncle?" Bai Shixi frowned and continued to ask. He wanted to see what way ordinary people could find to protect themselves without his force.

The grave keeper laughed twice and looked at Baishixi with some gloom.

"It's not that there is no way, for the sake of your kid giving so much money, old man, I will show you the way."

"What Minglu?"

The grave keeper smiled, tilted his head and took a sip of the inferior wine, spewing out a mouth full of wine.

"In this Boluo City, I have a nephew who once participated in the army, that is, the Sequoia Army. Unfortunately, he died in another mission conflict. But this way is left. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bai Shixi expectantly, obviously waiting for him to express himself.

Baishixi has been in Boluo City for so long, and it is the first time that he has heard of such a legion.

At his current level, he is not far from breaking through the Nine Grades, and he can only find a powerful potion and cooperate with the Fantasy Exercises, so that he can directly improve his realm and enhance his strength without having to participate in the ghost elevator game.

After all, the ghost elevator is such an anti-heaven thing, maybe there is some hidden danger.

"But old man, I've been here in Boluo City for so long, why haven't I heard of the name of this Redwood Army? You're not bluffing me, are you? Bai Shixi asked rhetorically.

The grave keeper smirked.

"They're all underworlds, what does underworld mean? The place that ordinary people can't see is called black, and the big and small casinos, red light districts, black market ghost markets in Boluo City, protection money collected on every street, murders, fraud, and messy things are all related to them. ”

When Bai Shixi heard this, he immediately understood. This Sequoia Army is actually an underworld organization. Gangster organizations. It's just more hidden.

He thought for a moment, and then stuffed out some more bills as a thank you gift to the old man.

"Boy, on the road!" The old man suddenly smiled. "There are a lot of strongmen in this redwood army, and it is said that it is still a behemoth who helps the government manage the security of Boluo City, and there must be someone in it who has a way to solve the physique of the son."

Bai Shixi didn't care about this, he thought of a stronger potion, if the Sequoia Army could get in, maybe they could get a potion stronger than Jin Ge's potion.

After learning about several small strongholds of the Redwood Army and the structural characteristics of the army personnel from the old man, Baishixi left the cemetery.

On the second day, White Rock Creek came out early in the morning to wander around, intending to explore the stronghold of the Redwood Army. 35xs

Passing through a busy street, a large mall in the city is holding a promotion.

A large group of children gathered at the entrance of the mall, where a performance stage was set up, and someone was talking loudly, attracting many passers-by to watch.

Bai Shixi originally only glanced at it, and then planned to leave quickly.

But when passing by the high platform, I noticed that among the crowd of onlookers, there were many ragged and yellow-skinned people.

"Boluo City has always had a good life, and I have never seen so many refugees walking on the streets before, why are there so many more people at once?"

White Rock Creek ignored the mall host who was talking loudly on the performance stage. Rather, it is a closer look at these refugees.

Their faces were miserable, and there was no hope in their eyes, they just stood by the wooden platform, hoping that the mall would send something to satisfy their hunger.

Bai Shixi walked forward for a distance, and then heard another group of people gathering on the right side of the front, and the people gathered were still talking about each other from time to time.

He approached and parted the crowd to take a look.

A hungry couple, unclothed, were holding a little girl of only three or four years old, kneeling on the ground, with a piece of bark hanging around their necks, on which a simple pattern was drawn with crooked gray charcoal, which seemed to be a string of large money.

"Good deeds, everyone, my daughter is only three and a half years old this year, obedient and sensible, with good facial features, I beg the good Samaritan to show mercy and reward food," the kneeling woman mourned.

The girl standing next to her still looked ignorant and didn't know anything.

Bai Shixi frowned, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked forward for a while, and actually saw someone selling his daughter and son again. They were all very young children.

"Where are so many refugees in this city?" White Stone Creek couldn't help but mutter.

On the way to wander around, he saw no less than five families selling sons and daughters along the way. This made his heart sink slightly, and his heart became more and more confused.

After all, before he came to this world, he had never seen such a tragic thing, and if a family reached the point of selling its children and daughters, how difficult would it be to have to make such a choice?

When the time was almost up, Bai Shixi returned to the small building where he was located, and there was actually a young woman at the door of the restaurant on the first floor, kneeling on the ground and selling herself. He speaks with a foreign accent and can't hear it clearly.

Bai Shixi glanced at it, and saw that the waiter in the restaurant was also watching the excitement on the side, so he walked a few steps closer and asked.

"Why are so many refugees coming in this city lately? Is there any calamity out there? ”

When the waiter saw that it was Bai Shixi, he also knew that this rich kid who lived upstairs in his restaurant, so he quickly nodded and replied.

"Isn't there a great drought in Philadelphia, I don't know how many people have nothing to eat, they are running around, and the number of people starving to death in the middle is enough for one-tenth of the population of Boluo City. The waiter shook his head and sighed, "At first, I heard that our city did not allow these refugees to enter, but then I saw that it was too miserable, and the government officials couldn't bear it, so they ordered the passage to let the few refugees enter the city." In fact, our city is okay, in the direction of Kasi City, many cities have been crowded by refugees, and food prices have skyrocketed. ”

"Philadelphia" White Rock Creek knew that this place was south of Boluo City, but he didn't expect the drought in that place to be so serious. If such ordinary people want to come here from such a far away, they don't know how many people were killed or injured on the way.

"Yes, I heard," the waiter looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "I heard that Philadelphia has been plagued by demons, you said that in this weather, how can it be ten days of hail first, and then a few months of drought?" ”

"Ten days of hail? A few months of drought? Bai Shixi wondered.

"It is said that the hailstone, the size of an egg, was followed by a drought for eight or nine months, and not a drop of rain fell, which was too miserable. I've heard that people are eating people. The waiter was also a chatter, and couldn't help but say everything he knew as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hail the size of an egg, eight or nine months of drought" White Rock Creek was also shocked, you must know that in his cognition, if it doesn't rain for three months in a row, even if it's a drought, eight or nine months of drought, no wonder the whole of Philadelphia has collapsed. The crops are probably dead, and there is not even water to drink.