Su Lin frowned slightly, looked at the group of strange refugees in front of him, raised his hand and beckoned to Li Xiaolin, signaling the other party to retreat.

He himself jumped out of the carriage and slowly approached the refugees who were meditating on the corpse platform.

At a glance, this is not an act that a mortal can do, no mortal can sit on a pile of rotting corpses and meditate with a calm face, let alone a group of hungry refugees like candles in the wind.

But they were able to do such a thing at the gates of the city without any heavenly punishment, proving that these people were indeed ordinary people, and not monks performing rituals.

A breeze blew, and the strong rancid stench carried by the wind caused Su Lin to revolt for a while, and he ignored Li Xiaolin's dissuasion, and approached the corpse pile step by step, the soil under his feet became softer and softer, and the color gradually changed from normal earthy yellow to viscous black and red.

The land was soaked with corpse water, breeding countless maggots, earthworms, and all kinds of scavenging insects, and the refugees sitting on the corpse pile, their buttocks and thighs were also infected by the filthy and filthy corpse, giving birth to red, swollen, yellow-white pustules and ulcerated wounds, and they still had intimate contact with the corpse from the wounds of the body, and the rotting parts merged with the dead.

"What are you doing?" Su Lin stopped ten paces away.

Those people glanced at Su Lin with their spare eyes, most of them ignored him, and continued to turn their heads, staring at the gate of Lake City in a daze, a thin young man looked at Su Lin, and said a few more words: "Pray...... The Bodhisattva of Pure Void will come to help the suffering, and the Bodhisattva is coming, so be ready to welcome him."

The boy is like an ordinary peasant child, but he speaks in a crepe-like manner, as if someone has taught him.

Su Lin especially observed the other party's meditating posture, his kneecaps were obviously misaligned, and at the cost of knee dislocation, he completed a double disc action that is difficult for ordinary people to complete, his lower limbs were congested and purple and red for a long time, and the skin below had ulcerated, and there were many small insects biting, but the young man was unaware.

"Su ...... Master Su, why don't we take a detour?" Li Xiaolin pretended to be brave and stepped on the bloody mud to follow, he vomited as he approached, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at the rotting corpse mountain.

Li Xiaolin, as the commander of the capital, has naturally killed many people, and he is used to seeing scenes of blurred flesh and blood, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of strange scene.

This strange scene made him feel an indescribable fear, even though he kept telling himself that it was just that these refugees were crazy and committed suicide here.

But seeing the peaceful expressions on the faces of those refugees and the decaying and necrotic lower limbs, Li Xiaolin couldn't think of a reason to convince himself...... Maybe it's a demon, there are really demons in Daxia?

"Master Li, you and your soldiers are ordinary people, right?" Su Lin looked sideways at Li Xiaolin.

Li Xiaolin wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "Li is not talented, naturally he is not as well-informed as the secret envoy, but the bandits and bandits have been suppressed many times, but this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing."

Li Xiaolin said euphemistically that it was not that his psychological quality was poor, but that things were too evil.

But to Su Lin's ears, the situation was very clear: Li Xiaolin and his soldiers were all mortals.

Then the question arises: Li Xiaolin can see these people, and he does not ignore them, which proves that these refugees are definitely not holding any immortal cultivation ceremonies, and this battle cannot greet the Qingxu Bodhisattva, so what are they doing?

"Bypass them." Su Lin turned around and ordered, "Enter the city!"

In order to find out the truth, we must ask the people and officials of Lake City, they must know more about this strange thing, and there must be a reason why the Taishou of Lake City allowed these refugees to make this way at the gate of the city.

……

Li Xiaolin called to open the city gate, and it took a lot of time.

The first thing Su Lin did when he entered the city was to ask the soldiers guarding the city about the scene outside the city, but the other party had already been surprised by this, and only replied that Taishou had sent someone to expel him, but even if he killed all the refugees at the gate, they were all cleaned up.

Within a few days, a new group of refugees would arrive, pile up the dead bodies and climb up to meditate, as they had done before, until they starved to death.

Originally, Taishou still wanted to use thunder means to kill this group of people who pretended to be gods and ghosts

Killed all the times, but the cycle was repeated three times, but the soldiers who did it were so frightened by this strange and strange thing that they didn't dare to go out of the city to kill indiscriminately, so the matter had to be suspended.

However, after giving up the expulsion, after a long time, the people in the city saw that nothing happened, and they gradually became accustomed to the panic from the initial people, so the panic gradually subsided.

"Really? But I see that in this city, it is very depressed, and there are no people in the streets." Su Lin said.

The defender sighed and nervously reminded, "Don't mention it in front of others! If the cronies of the god-son listen to it, even you, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a little!"

Li Xiaolin was shocked when he heard this: "Godboy? But Lord Qianhao's eldest son, Qianwen?"

"Exactly." The defenders replied.

"Do you know who I am?" Li Xiaolin asked solemnly.

"The little one knows that this dress is worn by all the commanders. But our Lake City is different from other places, don't blame the little ones for not reminding them, if a few adults are asked by others, don't say that you have spoken to the villains." With that, the defenders hunched their shoulders and walked away in fear.

……

Lake City, Taishou Mansion.

"Brother Nine! Do you really want me to accompany Young Master Qian? Didn't you say you wanted to marry me?" A beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, looking at her fiancé in front of her.

"Aru, I promise you! Even if you lose your body, I will still marry you! Just for me, you just listen to the young master! If you don't agree, I'm afraid I'll be demoted to a commoner, but if you help me this time, I'll be promoted to a thousand households! Then you will be the lady of Senhe!" Xu Jiu's voice trembled.

The beautiful girl's eyes left unwilling tears, and she slowly walked towards the inner courtyard, and this scene was all seen by the black and thin young man who was on the top floor of the painting attic.

The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade belt around his waist, and he was well-dressed, but he had a mouse-eyed and earthly appearance, and he saw his fiancée, slowly walking towards his bedroom, and his ugly face suddenly showed a satisfied smile, and an indescribable pleasure swept through his body.

"It's finally a bit of fun." Qianwen licked his lips.

BMW fragrant car, beautiful young woman, he has long been tired of playing, since the Dongying disaster, as the son of the Taishou of Lake City, in this Lake City, he has lived an emperor-like life, and he has tasted all the pleasures that ordinary people can think of.

But if he is looking for food, even if he eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, he will be sick to his stomach every day, and he will be very bored because of this.

But just recently, he came up with a new way to play.

Qianwen took a deep breath, touched the swollen area, walked quickly down the painting pavilion, walked towards the bedroom, and when he passed through the garden, he happened to meet Xu Jiu - of course, although it was like a chance encounter, it was actually a meeting that he had carefully designed.

Qianwen nodded to the other party thoughtfully, conveying his appreciation for the other party with his eyes, and then he stepped forward slowly, took Xu Jiu's hand cordially, pulled the other party to the door of his room, and gently instructed: "Come on, come on, you are my right-hand man, I can't trust anyone except you." You're here for me!" No one is allowed to approach it."