"Benefactor! Benefactor, save us! ”

These fleeing crowds, like locusts, rushed towards the carriage where Gu Youtian and the others were located.

They seemed to have been frightened by something, and took the carriage as a lifesaver.

Afraid that the horses would be frightened and hurt the refugees, Gu Youtian could only stop the carriage and calm the horses.

And they took advantage of this opportunity to climb into the carriage frantically, and some even tried to get into the carriage.

After speaking to no avail, Gu Youtian couldn't hold back any longer.

"Give it all down!"

His belly luck, a burst of drink.

The sound shook the surrounding old trees, and the fallen leaves were all over the sky.

The fleeing crowd was just ordinary people, and as soon as they were shocked by the monk's fierce momentum, they trembled and cried out for the hero's life.

The refugees, who were glad that their eyes were fast and wanted to climb into the car, also got out of the car tremblingly.

Li Qingmu, who had already been pulled back into the car by Luzhu, seemed to be stunned by those refugees, her expression was complicated, and even the idea of wanting Gu Youtian to drive away regardless of this group of refugees came to her heart.

Is it running away from something?

With her character, it shouldn't have been.

That is, she hadn't seen those disaster movies, otherwise she would have thought that they were not refugees, but a group of bloodthirsty zombies.

Only then did she understand that the scenery under the mountain, the so-called rivers and lakes, was not as clear as the love and hate in the stories that Gu Youtian had told in the dream, which was desirable.

The madness in the eyes of those people, and the cowardice and flattery after being shocked by Gu Youtian were all in her eyes.

She knew that was the reality, but she couldn't blame them.

After all, when Li Qingmu was a child, the earth dragon turned her hometown into ruins, and she also worked as a refugee for a long time.

Now it's just sealed by a shiny protective film.

"I ...... Was it once like them? ”

Like them, doing whatever it takes to find a way to survive?

It seems that yes, she used to be so mean.

The countless memories in her brain that woke Li Qingmu up in her sleep, tormented her mind, and almost drove her crazy to escape from a cage deliberately created by her again.

I just remember that it was a hot summer day, and the sun was scorching the earth, and I could smell the stench of burning.

The soles of my feet were blistered on the ground, and I had to continue walking forward because of the blood foam.

Because she knew that if she didn't move forward, there was only one result waiting for her, and that was death, but she would just starve to death or die in the sun.

The feeling that her eyes were dizzy with hunger, and that her body felt as light as a piece of paper, about to fly, was deeply engraved in her mind.

She hadn't seen anything else in a long time except for the crows that hovered in the air, waiting for her to die.

Oh no, I saw one last night, and I didn't see it, but I found a stronghold, and I found half an unknown piece of raw meat hidden under the rubble, and maybe the owner happened to go out looking for food.

She stole it before her master returned.

As she fled, suppressing the tension and ecstasy in her heart, she caught a glimpse of the man, clearly a boy as thin as herself.

The guilt that had just risen in her heart was quickly defeated by the hunger in her stomach.

And maybe he's dead now, right?

She walked forward mechanically, and the thought came to her mind.

She didn't remember how far she had gone, only that she finally fell under the scorching sun in a daze, and the burning pain on her skin had long since disappeared, but she felt that the smell of the sizzling was really good, so fragrant......

I want to eat myself.

As she was dying, she heard an immortal talking.

"Master, the spiritual veins in this place have been broken, and there are spiritual power vortices everywhere, and neither the "view" nor the magic weapon can be used. ”

Contemplation is a very basic probing spell, which can see the spiritual power clearly and can also search for the breath of life.

But there are ruins and broken walls all over the area for hundreds of miles, and it will take at least a whole month to search them all, and I am afraid that if there are really survivors, I can't wait for that time.

"Master, this woman seems to have a spiritual root and can practice."

"Hey...... Look at a few of you senior sisters, I want to accept a male disciple this time! ”

"Master, she's going to die, is she really not saved?"

"Help, why don't you save? Can you be a teacher, there is really no peach blossom luck? Don't even give yourself the opportunity to cultivate a handsome apprentice? ”

"Master, apprentices can be men's ......"

"Go, what does the little girl think."

……

The immortal used a magical immortal technique to revive herself, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ning Hongyan, who was twenty-five years old at the time.

At that time, Ning Hongyan was heroic and beautiful, exactly the same as the fairy she had fantasized.

The first thing Ning Hongya said to her was:

"Little girl, are there any other living people around here?"

Li Qingmu glanced at Ning Hongya's side, looking at his future senior sisters worriedly, and began to fantasize infinitely in his heart that he could also wear the clean robes on their bodies, and he could also be as graceful as them, with red lips and white teeth.

Envious and jealous.

She opened her mouth, wanting to blurt out, and there was another one.

But then, an extreme fear instantly invaded her body.

He must be dead, right?

I've already stolen his food, so he won't live long, right?

The extremely good-looking fairy sister in front of her seemed to want to recruit male disciples, if she said it......

Anyway, I stole it once, so why not steal it again......

The feeling of being so hungry that she wanted to eat herself, she never wanted to experience it again.

"No ......"

He should be dead by now.

"Hmm." Ning Hongyan looked regretful: "It seems that we are still a little late." ”

She also tried to investigate, but the nearby spiritual veins were cut off, and the spiritual energy vortex could be seen everywhere, and she really didn't find any other living people.

"Well, in that case, girl, you can be my apprentice, do you remember your name?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Qingmu shook his head with difficulty: "Li Zhuang ......"

"Li Zhuang is the name of your county? Then your surname will be Li. Ning Hongyan stroked Li Qingmu's dirty and shriveled cheeks: "Both smiling and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at being slender, you will be called Qingmu in the future." ”

"Hmmm......"

……

……

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden?"

"Zhu'er, what's wrong?" Li Qingmu came back to his senses.

"The surname Gu has already gathered those refugees." Luzhu said indignantly: "They are really rude, if they are replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that even this carriage will be dismantled by them!" ”

"The surnamed Gu wanted to drive them away, but when they saw that the surnamed Gu knew magic, they refused to leave, so they had to follow! Saying that it is almost night, the evil spirit is going to come out to make trouble again, crying and shouting for the surname Gu to save them! ”

Although Luzhu is not very good at dealing with Gu Youtian, he can also be upset when he encounters this kind of thing.

These refugees are too much.

"That evil is the Jindan Realm, how can the little foundation surnamed Gu be able to deal with, don't you have to rely on the Holy Maiden?"

"The evil is so rampant, what is the imperial court doing......" Li Qingmu frowned.

"Holy Maiden." Gu You lifted the curtain and entered the car, he said apologetically: "I won't make a fire to cook tonight, the two of you are high in cultivation, and it is nothing for Gu and Senior Sister to deal with it with pills." ”

Lin Xiren had long shrunk like a quail, and he listened to everything to Gu Youting.

"Why don't you make a fire and cook?" Midoriku asked.

Gu You pointed to the group of refugees outside who didn't dare to get too close to the carriage, but they didn't go far, and were talking quietly at this time.

"It doesn't matter." Li Qingmu turned his head to Lu Zhu and said, "Zhu'er, take the spiritual rice and cook porridge." ”

She secretly spat on herself in her heart, what is this? Salvation?