Lu Yourong knew that in that space, Jiang Pingchuan could have killed the last person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And at the last moment, the person who had already been killed by Jiang Pingchuan actually stood up, and Jiang Pingchuan fired three shots.

One shot hit half of the man's face, and both of them pierced the man's heart, and there was no contrast at all.

But at the last moment, something changed, and at the moment when Jiang Pingchuan fell into the water, Lu Yourong could feel a breath entering that time and space through his own time and space gate.

That breath pulled out Jiang Pingchuan from that space, and the black shadow looked at Lu Yourong beside him and smiled slightly.

"He must come back"

After the black shadow finished speaking, he disappeared next to Lu Yourong again, and Lu Yourong looked at the disappearing black shadow with a cold face.

The black shadow didn't pay attention to Lu Yourong's question at all, he was just telling the reality that had happened, but it seemed to foreshadow what would happen next.

Jiang Pingchuan stopped his steps after walking down the mountain, and he saw that the village in front of him was in a mess, and almost every house was hung with white curtains.

Jiang Pingchuan walked into this village, and as soon as he entered the village, he felt a very strange aura, and Jiang Pingchuan walked towards the depths of the village with his own steps.

As he walked deeper into the village, Jiang Pingchuan found a group of people gathered in front of a huge banyan tree.

The top of the banyan tree is covered with the corpses of villagers, some of whom have even begun to decompose.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan looked at the banyan tree in front of him, a cry suddenly came into Jiang Pingchuan's ears.

Jiang Pingchuan walked towards the banyan tree, crying in the middle of the crowd.

Jiang Pingchuan squeezed into the crowd and saw a little girl covering her eyes with her hands and crying loudly.

Diagonally above the little girl was a boy hanging from a branch, whose face was already dark purple.

Seeing that he was in pain, but he didn't struggle because of suffocation, Jiang Pingchuan waved his palm and rescued the boy and held him in his arms.

The surrounding villagers all looked at Jiang Pingchuan in shock, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at the boy in his arms, the boy looked older than the girl.

Jiang Pingchuan hugged the boy in front of the girl, reached out and touched the girl's head, and suddenly the two were still hugging each other and cried loudly again.

Jiang Pingchuan frowned, looked at the surrounding villagers with a puzzled expression.

"What the hell is going on here"

Jiang Pingchuan hugged the two children in front of him behind him, looked at the surrounding villagers and asked in a deep voice.

The villagers' faces were sad and listless, and their expressions became even more sad when they heard Jiang Pingchuan's words.

"Plague, we are the only ones left in a village"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the crowd, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man who walked in front of him.

The old man's face was very old, and his eyebrows were full of fatigue.

After hearing the old man's words, Jiang Pingchuan understood why almost every household of these villagers hung white flags.

"Isn't there a cure for it?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man in front of him and asked softly, the old man shook his head and sighed deeply.

"What can a place like ours have to heal these plagues, we can only wait for death, and those who can't stand the pain choose to end themselves here."

The old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan with cloudy eyes and said in a loud voice, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the two children in his arms.

The boy's face was turning yellow rapidly, and the boy's face was covered with cold sweat, but he just hugged the girl and sobbed slightly, but he didn't say how painful he was.

Jiang Pingchuan stretched out his hand and held the boy's wrist tightly, and he began to input the repairing true qi in his body into the boy's body.

Sure enough, the boy's face began to improve, the boy looked at Jiang Pingchuan in shock, and everyone around him naturally felt the boy's change.

Their eyes began to fill with greed as they looked at Jiang Pingchuan, and Jiang Pingchuan let go of his palm after feeling that the boy was in good shape.

At the moment when Jiang Pingchuan stood up, the people around him and the old man just now knelt on the ground with their fists and looked at Jiang Pingchuan.

The boy and girl also knelt on the ground and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, their eyes full of pleading and greed.

They longed for Jiang Pingchuan to be able to save all the people who were still alive here, and Jiang Pingchuan understood what they meant.

He didn't speak, but began to grab from the old man's wrist and slowly transmit the repairing true qi in his body.

"Poof......

Just when Jiang Pingchuan was still helping others, some people who couldn't wait for Jiang Pingchuan to rescue were already bleeding from seven holes and began to convuls.

It was in the time of convulsion on the ground that he ended his life.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the people around him with a tight face, everyone's faces were full of anxiety, they were all afraid of death.

The most important thing now is to get Jiang Pingchuan's rescue, Jiang Pingchuan saw that someone began to cut in line and began to squeeze those weak villagers away.

Jiang Pingchuan's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, looking at everyone with dead eyes.

"Life and death are fate, if you want to live, you have to line up honestly, otherwise I will never help"

Jiang Pingchuan's voice was very thick, and everyone's eyes were a little frightened after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words.

They began to stand obediently in their places, praying that the plague in their bodies would slow down.

By the time Jiang Pingchuan grabbed the wrist of the last villager, it was already completely dark.

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and looked at the banyan tree in front of him when he finished rescuing the last person.

The branches of the banyan tree were full of corpses, and Jiang Pingchuan wrinkled around the banyan tree as if looking at a mountain of knives full of corpses in the underworld.

Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath and returned to the banyan tree again, when Jiang Pingchuan met the two children.

Jiang Pingchuan beckoned to the two children and held them in his arms.

The boy took Jiang Pingchuan's hand and began to walk towards a family in the village.

Jiang Pingchuan had just walked into the room, and there was a faint fire flickering in the room, and Jiang Pingchuan took advantage of the firelight to see the layout of the room.

Jiang Pingchuan saw a thin young woman lying on the bed.

Jiang Pingchuan walked to the woman's bed with his own steps, stretched out his hand and patted the woman's shoulder.

Suddenly, the woman turned around, holding a knife tightly in both hands, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with panicked and fierce eyes.

The knife in the woman's hand kept trembling, and Jiang Pingchuan glanced at the bed behind the woman, where a baby breathing weakly was placed among the shabby bedding.

Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned, and just when he wanted to reach out and pick up the baby on the bed, the woman suddenly screamed and stabbed the knife in her hand into Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen.

Seeing this, the two children behind him hurriedly ran to the woman's side and hugged her.

The woman looked at the blood overflowing from Jiang Pingchuan's abdomen, her face was very panicked, she reached out to plug the wound on Jiang Pingchuan's body, but Jiang Pingchuan reached out and held her hand. (To be continued.) )