"Excuse me, is anyone home?"

Yang Qianyan asked knowingly, just to speak.

The door squeaked open, the old woman looked sad, opened her mouth and asked something, Yang Qianyan nodded and smiled: I can't hear it.

There were only a few potatoes on the table in the house, but there were five or six children at the table, very thin and bright-eyed.

Belch...... The house was dark, dirty and small, Yang Qianyan couldn't imagine the scene of spending the night here, so she immediately decided: Let's go again.

took out the cake and handed it to the old woman, who was surprised on her sad face, but vigorously pushed away in her hand.

"Take it, I'll take someone else's too."

Yang Qianyan was worried about losing the precious grain, so she put the cake on the windowsill and ran away quickly.

Walking through the hills, the stars are warm in the afterglow, and a group of wild wolves follow with brisk steps.

Isn't it, because you should be able to change the scene, why do you really want to get involved with these things?

The wolves spread out an encirclement, pressing step by step, the encirclement gradually narrowed, Yang Qianyan's back was close to the dead tree, and the wolves were killed!

A foul-smelling, fanged wolf's mouth.

Breaking off a long branch, Yang Qianyan swept it away without hesitation, and several wild wolves were beaten into a pile, and then she took the initiative to attack the other half of the scattered wolves.

This side hit that side, that side went down and this side, endlessly, Yang Qianyan panted, sweat slid down her forehead, and blindfolded her right eye.

The dead branches were also heavy when they had no strength, and they were broken in two after being put down. The wolves who were about to retreat turned back when they heard the sound, their hair was messy, but their bodies were like iron casting, growing on the ridge.

A few of them turned back, slowly slanting closer.

With her back clinging to the dead tree, her legs like lead, and facing the cold and bloodthirsty eyes of appetite, Yang Qianyan couldn't think of the slightest way to get out of trouble.

A piece of metal in my hand and a shotgun hanging from a dead tree!

Although it's a little newer, whatever!

Immediately take off the firearm, open the safe, and shoot the nearest wild wolf in the head, and the wild wolf falls to the ground in response!

There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and I saw that the other wolves had no fear, and shot one after another, and the guns shot heads!

For some reason, the wolves did not flee when they saw their companion fall to the ground, and stopped attacking without fleeing until the last one died.

Kill it in one go, Yang Qianyan is tired. Let's find a place to spend the night.

Clothed in stars, Yang Qianyan arrived at a mess of rocks, and the humming sound made people's spines cold.

The smelly cave is indeed a litter of wolf cubs.

Choice?

Yang Qianyan rested for a while, took the wolf cubs out of the cave, and fell up one by one on the sharp stone wall, carrying the hind legs of the wolf cubs.

The last one, with the movement of swinging, broke into the auditorium one by one.

A group of people were washing a child, and people's faces were full of happy smiles, and they didn't feel a problem when they saw Yang Qianyan coming.

Patted the clothes, there was no food here, a little lost.

The woman wrapped the washed child in a soft cloth, walked over with a smile on her face, and handed over the baby to Yang Qianyan.

"I'll hold him, are you sure?" Yang Qianyan took a step back, unwilling to hug the child. The back still hugged it, but the child's face was purple and bruised, and he was not breathing.

The woman's face was horrified, and the auditorium was in disarray.

When the people quieted down, an angry crowd filled the square, and a man with a torch with a large open embrace, waving his arms, and people looked at him, watching the torch fall on the pile of firewood and grass, and showing a smile of revenge.

The hot flames, the suffocating smoke, the red sight, the crackling sound, were tied to the dead tree, the skin was burning, and I couldn't breathe.

The carriage sped by, splashing a wave of muddy water.

Yang Qianyan hurriedly rushed into the crowd to dodge.

Goodbye to this street, it's like a world away.

The church is still there, and no one passing by looks at it.

Yang Qianyan pushed the door in.

The crowded light from the window, piled at the foot of the angel statue, makes the statue particularly tall.

"Go out of this gate, and you'll get to the Wild Docks, go back."

"Uh...... We haven't signed a contract yet. "I thought it was still a long time, but this is the end, and I haven't had enough of it.

The archangel closed his eyes and asked,

"Why not stop the burning of churches?"

"What do I care about other people?"

"Why don't you save people?"

"Save whom?"

"Why steal?"

"I'm hungry."

"Why are fights allowed to stay out of the way?"

"It's my business."

"Why do you kill living beings?"

"They move first, as for the little wolf cubs, they can't grow up without their parents, and growing up is not good for people, and killing them immediately is a manifestation of my kindness."

"Why not be afraid?"

"I have a clear conscience, what is there to fear."

Long silence.

Yang Qianyan blinked, there was nothing wrong with thinking about it, and took out the contract, "Sign it, I need your energy." When I have the strength, I will fulfill your wish. ”

"My wish is for everyone to be good, and you can make it happen?" The gray statue is full of speechlessness, and a vague power seems to be floating like a glimpse.

"I think that's your business. You feel powerless, and you don't have to choose to fall, perhaps because you think too much and do too little. You just have to go out and see the world, and maybe feel something new. ”

Suddenly I started saving the angels.

Of course, the purer the energy, the better.

“…… If you think about it, you have a point. The archangel spread his wings, and the black feathers fell off one after another, turning into ashes, and new white feathers grew, giving the whole wing a new look.

A feather falls on the contract, and the level bar is instantly filled, and then another ...... Straight to the fifth level!

Damn, pure power, so awesome?!

[Congratulations on the successful upgrade of the host!] 】

[The host contract is successful!] 】

And then there was no sound.

"System, did you forget the source of life?"

[Rewards only available at level 5 or above.] Please keep up the good work and work hard to level up! 】

I don't care about you.

Yang Qianyan calmed down her restless mood, knowing what ability to be a top three is already very good, and if you follow this in the future, it will be smooth sailing.

"This feather is given to you, and it will guard your soul."

"Guardian soul, can I send it away?"

The archangel emitted a burst of dazzling light, and then looked at it was gone.

Yang Qianyan held a feather and glared for a while, "Count the ball, where can the Hu family get some Neidan, because it should be able to reach the sixth level." There is no source of life, there is no bottom in my heart, and the dog ignores me. ”

The gatekeeper's face was full of surprise, Yang Qianyan came out of the Guangming Church, closed the door embarrassedly, and left silently.

Ran a short distance, took off directly, and wanted to go to the shrine maiden's castle, so that he could not die and look down.

A mushroom-shaped cloud of dust erupted from the Fallen Street, filling the entire street with familiar cars surrounding it.

A familiar man, waving his arms.