Looking at the corpses everywhere, my heart boiled for a while, and the price paid in order to win the world was really not small.

"Brother, there's a living person here." The sound of immaturity reached the ears.

A man covered in blood and unable to see clearly lay on the ground and shouted, "Help me." ”

I turned around and prayed to the old man, who was the only one who could save the man in front of me. The old man was unmoved, and shook his head at me.

"Uncle, I beg you, save him, he's not dead yet." My voice was hoarse and ugly, and I really wanted to save him.

The old man walked over with a cane. "He is also guilty of living, and we are also a burden to carry her." After saying that, he swung his cane and hit the man, and the man lay motionless on the ground. I trembled and tested his snort, not even a faint breath.

"Uncle, if you don't save him, I can save him." I yelled frantically at the old man.

"You save him, what do you do to save him? I don't beat him to death, waiting for him to be full of deworming and starve to death? "The old man has seen too much death, and he is used to it, but I can't.

I no longer paid attention to the old man, although what he said made sense, but I couldn't accept it. Death, what everyone has to go through, I can't face it calmly, no matter what the world is, I don't want any of them to die.

I picked up a lot of food, ate a lot of food, put on a relatively clean armor, and picked up a thick book, which basically talked about the way of Confucianism. Lonely long nights, with books as companions, it is enough.

"Young man? I'm still angry. "The old man sat beside me.

I didn't look up at him and continued to read. "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with this world."

"Hehe, the world is not the way of man? It's the people who dominate it. Do you know why I saved you? The old man's words aroused my great interest, and I looked up at him.

The old man continued: "Because you are not from this dynasty, I have not seen you in the ranks. ”

I thought for a moment: "Hundreds of people, will you remember me?" ”

"Don't forget what I'm going to do? Not to mention hundreds of people, I will remember thousands of people. The old man stroked his goatee.

"Not only do I know that you are not from this dynasty, but I also know that there are two people in your family, do you think I am right?" The old man counted his fingers.

"Then you're wrong, my family of three." I waved my hand triumphantly, I always thought that bald heads were my family.

"Three people? Let's be regarded as a family of three, you three people are not related by blood, and one of them is very strong. Your opponent is a fire, and the more you pour water on it, the more it burns. ”

"How do you know?" I asked hurriedly.

"For this you have paid a brother." The old man looks like a master of the world.

I grabbed him by the clothes, "You tell me how to save him." ”

"Heaven cannot be revealed, but the root of it all lies with you."

After that, no matter how I asked, he didn't say a word.

Lying under the tree, he took out a step of Ganoderma lucidum in a daze. The old man's squinted eyes widened, "How did you get this?" ”

"Pick it up! What's wrong. ”

"It's a good thing, how about selling it to me? I will give you all my bread. The old man's eyes stared straight at Lingzhi in a daze.

I shook the lingzhi in front of his eyes. "What's the use of that?"

"It's a good thing, it can resurrect him," the old man said halfway, his hand hanging in the air and pointing to the corpse field.

Feeling that he was out of shape, he hurriedly: "Little brother, don't you!" ”

"It's okay to sleep!" I already know the words of the old man, and I have decided to resurrect these dead.

This Lingzhi can resurrect the corpse below, but what is the method?

I slept until midnight and felt like someone was touching me. When I opened my eyes, I saw the old man giggling with a ganoderma lucidum. When the old man saw me wake up, he picked up the stone he used as a pillow and threw it on my head, killing him.

I saw him throw a stone at me, and a rollover knocked him to the ground and pressed on top of him, "Why did you steal my Lingzhi?" Why kill me? ”

In the face of my questioning, the old man was unmoved. "Stealing your Lingzhi? Your Lingzhi was also stolen, and if I don't kill you, you will kill me too. ”

"Brother, tie it up, he killed so many people." The child cried and begged me.

Several women made ropes out of twig bark and tied the old man to the tree. The child's mother and several women sat across from me.

I wondered, "What's the matter, you don't seem to want to see him." ”

The child's mother raised her head and said, "This old guy has a bad stomach, do you remember the first time you ate human flesh?" You don't want to think about why he got a piece of the palm? It's his idea, he didn't starve along the way, he knows magic, this old man is their backbone, and in the end it was this backbone that killed them. ”

"If it weren't for the treasure on him, he would have died in my hands, how could I have time to listen to your story." The old man said disdainfully.

"Bad old man, you're a bad old man." The child took a small stone and threw it at the old man.

The child's mother saw the child's actions and quickly pulled the child up. "Good boy, don't throw him, he will curse."

"This old man is not only ruthless, but also curses others, and he keeps dying along the way, which is the ghost he did." Another woman answered.

The old man bulldozed, flattening his mouth. "Don't think too much of him, he has treasures in him that can bring these people back to life. Why didn't he do it? ”

The old man's provocation still worked, and several women left me at a distance, except for the child and the mother. "Brother, we believe in you."

"Yes! When you leave us the rice in your bowl, we will already remember your kindness. ”

I grabbed the old man: "Say, how can I save them, or I will divide you like dividing them." ”

The old man obviously didn't believe that I would kill him, so I took out my dagger and stabbed him deep in the palm of his hand.

The old man cried out in pain, "Eat it, and save them with your blood five times as much water, but they cannot see the sun, and can only survive in this one place." ”

Why is it so similar to the village in the back mountain? "Are they called mackerel?"

"Yes, they're called mackerel." The old man is submissive, and he has long lost the appearance of a master in the world.

I decided to give it a try, and I told the child's mother to kill him if he lied.

I swallowed the reishi, and the rest of the people who fled the famine came to see me, expecting me to resurrect their loved ones.

I feel that there is a fire burning in my heart, and I can't suppress it no matter how much I suppress it. I rushed madly at the old man, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

The old man gasped: "Calm down, I feel like you are in the vast sea." ”