Chapter 140: The Year of Disaster Leaves the Chaos and the Bandits

(This is the first update, although it is relatively late, but there will still be a second and third shift.) )

After killing the Flying Yaksha, Nie Xiaoqian waved her sleeves and tidied up the dilapidated and messy side courtyard a little, and then sat back on the edge of the well.

Under the Eight Yakshas, she has only eliminated one, and it is not time to relax.

But now she has mastered the power of the idea of faith, and she is full of confidence.

The idea of faith and the combination of "A Flash of Heaven and Sword Dao" are infinitely powerful, even if there are seven flying yaksha left, she is sure that she can deal with it.

And so on until dawn.

Until the sun comes out, and the corpses are destroyed.

"What a big fight!"

But Chen Yuci woke up and hurried to the side yard, and saw that the side yard was full of sharp blade scratches, some even as deep as several inches, and the remains of various buildings were spread all over the ground, she couldn't help but sigh.

"But why did I fall asleep?"

Chen Yuci was going to go into battle with Nie Xiaoqian, but even the weapons were ready, put them on the head of the bed, and wait for the enemy, but she was so sleepy that she missed it, and she muttered in annoyance.

"Sister, why didn't you wake me up last night?"

"There was a scream, but you slept too deeply and didn't wake up."

In order to appease Chen Yuci, who was a little excited, Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to say that she had blown her to sleep by herself, but opened her eyes wide and said nonsense.

Chen Yuci regretted again and again: "Alas, when did I become the same as Chen Fusheng, I couldn't wake up when I fell asleep." ”

During these days, in order to prevent the homeless people in the temple from starving to death, Chen Yuci worked hard every day, tired physically and mentally, and where did he sleep peacefully.

It was also thanks to Nie Xiaoqian's blow to sleep this time, which made her fall asleep. Rejuvenated to the past.

When it was close to noon, Nie Xiaoqian informed Chen Yuci and left Gu Niang Temple.

Chen Yuci has long been used to her always going out recently, so she didn't ask much.

Nie Xiaoqian came down from the mountain with a parasol, and occasionally saw a few homeless people along the way.

The drought has been going on for half a year. Most of the people who should have fled have fled to other places, and the displaced people she saw now are the only ones who can't hold on and finally escape. Compared with the number of tens and hundreds, hundreds and thousands in the last few months, there is undoubtedly a lot less.

Compared with the previous group of displaced people, they no longer drag their families with them, and they do not have to migrate, and they generally carry a lot of daily necessities, and they are covered in and down. Except for a body with a weak body, it was a broken bowl, and when he saw someone on the road dressed a little brighter, he surrounded it, hissed his voice, and begged for a bite to eat.

But in this environment, they often can't get food, so they can only retreat and ask for a sip of water.

However, the drought continued. Water is equivalent to rice, and they often can't even get a sip of water.

They saw that Nie Xiaoqian was also like this.

Because Nie Xiaoqian was holding an umbrella. looked delicate, so I thought it was the eldest lady from the rich family, so I hugged it.

was coaxed in chaos, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was surrounded in the middle, was helpless.

She sympathized with them, but there was nothing she could do.

Because she is similar to them, and she has no body.

It's not that she's a ghost. You don't need money, so you don't have money. She also had a lot of silver, but part of that silver was given to Ping'an, and the rest was given to Chen Yuci. It is used to buy rice pie porridge.

Now she has nothing but a lot of beliefs.

But for the displaced people, the idea of faith cannot be seen, touched, eaten, or used, and is no different from the air.

Even if she gave it to them, they wouldn't use it.

Before going down the mountain, she absorbed the faith thoughts accumulated in the statue of the god, but it was not used to condense the body of the yin spirit, but to store it for the use of the party in Qiandeng County.

couldn't help the homeless, and Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to see the desperate eyes of the homeless, so her body moved slightly, and before the homeless people reacted, she flashed out of the crowd, and then quickly disappeared from the sight of the homeless.

After a while, she arrived at the entrance of Daoxiang Village.

It's a bit strange to not be able to do today's Daoxiang Village, every house is closed and no one can be seen.

The whole village was dead silent, as if it had lost all life, and there was not even a sound of barking dogs.

Standing there, you can even hear the whirring of the autumn wind.

"It's my sister."

When passing by the door of Ping'an's house, Ping'an opened the door in surprise and rushed out.

After Ping An rushed out, Liang also walked out.

After entering the house and saying hello, Liang arrived in the back room, Nie Xiaoqian talked to Ping'an, and she asked about the strangeness of the village.

"Peace, what's going on?"

"Sister, I heard that there was a loud horse, and several villages were plundered, killing and wounding many people, and even the tolerance of the yamen could not do anything. So everyone was worried and scared, and my mother told me not to go out. Sister, I may not be able to go up the mountain for a while. ”

The drought ran out of food, the government urged, and the people couldn't survive.

What's more, Xiangma is a disaster for Qilu, even if it is not a disaster year, it has not been extinct.

It was Nie Xiaoqian who was not surprised that there were ringing horses in Qiandeng County and looting the villagers.

"Since there is a ringing horse, it is true that if you can not go out, don't go out." Nie Xiaoqian sighed, groaned for a while, and said, "But if it's not safe in the village, go to the mountains with your mother." ”

She knew that the Liang family was shrewd by nature, and before the price of grain soared, she bought a lot of rice and grain to stock up, and she didn't have to worry about eating for a year or two.

However, the sound horse plundered, and it is difficult to say that it will not flow to Daoxiang Village.

After all, in Qiandeng County, Daoxiang Village is the least affected village.

Where there is money and food, there are them.

"Well, Ping An knows." Ping An replied solemnly.

Nie Xiaoqian said a few more words of peace and left.

Passing by the freshly dug well, she saw a few men carrying forks, or holding firewood knives, or carrying hoes.

From Ping'an, she learned that this was the patrol team of Daoxiang Village, which was composed of young and strong descendants in the village.

This patrol team was not formed to deal with Xiangma, because Xiangma was wandering everywhere, and even the yamen was unable to hunt down bandits, they were just farmers with dead strength, they had never practiced fists and feet, and they didn't even have a serious weapon, so they would not be Xiangma's opponents.

After the drought, a large number of displaced people crossed the border, and the law and order became extremely poor, and the incidents of theft by the displaced people occurred from time to time.

And, of course, the well that protects the lifeblood of the village.

The descendants in the village knew Nie Xiaoqian, they were like a great enemy, but when they saw that it was Nie Xiaoqian, they were relieved.

Nie Xiaoqian rarely interacted with people, and he knew Ping'an and his mother Liang in Daoxiang Village, so when he saw them, he just nodded slightly and left Daoxiang Village.

When she went to the county seat of Qiandeng County, her destination was the City God Temple, and she wanted to see whether the so-called City God Lord was a god, a human, or a ghost. (To be continued.) )