A moment later, Lu Zheng walked out of the medicine woman's courtyard with the copy of "Baicaolu" in his arms.

It is worth mentioning that "Baicaolu" did not stimulate the enhancement option like the two cheats handed over to him by Xu Hu, and it does not seem to have the value of enhancement.

Along the way, Lu Zheng walked briskly, thinking about the information he had just received from the medicine woman.

This world is full of evil and strange things, and it is naturally not an exception for him to be polluted by evil blood, and Song Yuan in the mouth of the medicine woman is also a living example.

This person was originally bold, anxious for justice and righteousness, and had a good reputation in the village. Moreover, he had an outstanding talent in martial arts, and before he was thirty years old, he had already reached the second level of the breathing method of forging bones, and his strength was strong, so he was quickly selected as the vice captain of the night patrol.

It's just that not long after he was selected as the vice-captain, when he led his team to patrol the night one day, he unfortunately encountered an extremely terrible evil attack.

It was a villager who was also possessed by evil in his sleep, went crazy and alienated and turned into an inhuman demon, invulnerable, terrifying and crazy.

In this terrifying incident, in order to protect his team members and wait for support, Song Yuan, as the vice captain, used all his skills to drag this terrible demon and fought to the death. Although the result was that the demon was finally killed together with the other martial arts masters who came, Song Yuan was also seriously injured on the spot, and even went blind in one eye.

What's worse is that he, like Lu Zheng, has his wounds contaminated by evil blood, and even more shocking alienations have begun to appear on his body!

The subsequent development of events is exactly the same as what happened to Lu Zheng in the past few days.

Song Yuan, who was polluted by the blood of evil spirits, was ordered to move to the outer village by Wei Tiejun, the third master, not long after his injury was healed, and the young men of the night patrol team and the security team were extremely dissatisfied, and even made a big fuss in the village, which caused Shi Longwudu, the owner of the walled city, to come forward in person.

However, what is unexpected is that Shi Longwu, the owner of the village who finally came forward, did not rely on force to suppress it, but only summoned most of the villagers in the inner village lightly, and then distributed a note to each of them, asking these gathered villagers to decide by secret ballot whether to drive Song Yuan, who was polluted and alienated by evil, to the outer village.

Then the end result is:

More than seventy percent of the villagers present secretly voted for the delegate to drive away!

Since then, Song Yuan, who was blind in one eye, was devastated, leaving his wife and children behind, and moved to the outer village alone.

"Alas...... This is also a tragic hero, and sure enough, good people are hard to get good rewards......"

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng sighed unspeakably in his heart:

"And this village owner Shi Longwu, it's really a murder without seeing blood......"

The original Song Yuan was very righteous, and he was anxious for justice and righteousness, and there were many villagers in the village who were helped by him, and he had a good reputation. However, a vote by Shi Longwu, the lord of the walled city, killed people and punished the heart, nakedly revealing the ugliness of human nature.

Lu Zheng didn't know what Song Yuan thought when he was forced to move out of Neizhai, but this kind of blow was probably more cruel than physically destroying a person.

Then, according to Yao Po's knowledge, Song Yuan, who moved to the outer village, gradually faded out of people's sight. Although this man is blind in one eye, his martial arts foundation is still there, and he did not resign himself to farming, but chose to go into the mountains to make a living.

Maybe God couldn't see it, Song Yuan soon became an experienced hunter and medicine picker, relying on medicine collection, hunting, and then exchanging animal bones and animal skins for food and other things, and survived very well.

His wife and children occasionally come to visit the outer village, but as for Song Yuan himself, he has never stepped into the inner village again.

This is Song Yuan's story.

In this way, following this person into the mountains to accumulate experience should be considered reliable. ”

Lu Zheng silently thought:

"And he should also have enough experience in suppressing the pollution alienation on his body, which can be used for me to learn from......"

With all kinds of emotions in his heart, he soon came to the outer village according to the address given by the medicine woman and found Song Yuan's residence.

Song Yuan lives in a courtyard that is not big or small, and the courtyard is a row of earthen houses, but the courtyard door is closed and locked.

Did you go into the mountains?

Confirming that he had not found the wrong place, Lu Zhenglai, who had been empty, walked around in front of the door, and did not wait stupidly, and returned to his residence first.

Back in the courtyard, he continued to start the rotation cultivation of "Whale Swallowing Breathing Method" and "Yin Wind Fury Flame Knife", and then after feeling obvious hunger, he cooked a large pot of rice, accompanied by pickles, and ate wildly.

Practiced eating, ate and practiced.

In this way, in the evening, when the sun was setting, he once again practiced the knife technique of "Yin Wind Fury Knife", making him more proficient, and then he went out again and went to Song Yuan's small courtyard.

The red fire clouds shrouded the outer village with an orange-red veil, and Lu Zheng just came to the gate of the courtyard, and found that the door was still locked, and it seemed that the owner had still not returned.

"Who are you?"

Lu Zheng was still thinking about whether to go back first or continue to wait, when suddenly a deep voice floated from behind.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a grim figure, carrying something on his shoulder, walking step by step from the dirt road in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man with messy hair and wearing animal skin clothes and trousers.

He wore a dark blindfold on his left eye, his face was cold and fierce, he carried an iron bow on his back, blades of different lengths pinned to his waist and legs, and a dead wild deer on his shoulder, giving people a sense of oppression from head to toe.

The Lord is coming!

Seeing the person coming, he immediately understood the identity of the other party, Lu Zheng stepped forward and arched his hand:

"Is it Song Yuan? Fortunately, my name is Lu ......."

"Whoever you are and what your purpose is, leave immediately!"

However, Lu Zheng's words were only halfway through, and Song Yuan, who was approaching, suddenly shouted coldly with cold and indifferent eyes:

"I'm here, no one is welcome!"

This old man...... There is personality.

Lu Zheng, who was blocked back, was speechless, but he was not angry:

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any malicious intentions, it's actually the medicine mother-in-law who pointed out, and I came here to find you. ”

Medicine mother-in-law?

At the mention of this name, Song Yuan was silent for a moment, staring at Lu Zheng's eyes still indifferent:

"What are you doing here for me?"

"Into the mountains. ”

Lu Zheng was polite and straightforward:

"For some reason, I also need to find a way to go into the mountains to make a living, my mother-in-law told me that you are one of the most experienced mountain visitors in the walled city, and asked me to ask you, I don't know ......"

"Mother-in-law asked you to ask me?"

Song Yuan suddenly sneered:

"But you tell me, why should I teach an irrelevant person? Just rely on your words and empty words? Do you think Lao Tzu is a great good man who is willing to give?"

This old brother's temperament seems to have changed a little......

Faintly feeling the hidden anger of the man in front of him, Lu Zheng shook his head, slowly stretched out his hand, and suddenly pulled down the bandage on his forehead:

"Just ...... I'm your kind!"