Chapter 83: Liangjiazhai

Lin Xing, who was riding on the horse, sighed in his heart at this moment: "There have been so many bandits in the past few days, but none of them can kill me, this is the disadvantage of getting stronger and stronger." ”

Although with the launch of the time lapse, Lin Xing knew that his unnecessary memories would become more and more numerous, and even interfere with his original memories.

But for this...... He was just annoyed, but not frightened, partly because the process was still slow, and partly because he knew that it was useless to be afraid.

He still intends to continue to use his superpowers to the fullest, because he knows that only by gaining enough strength can he find a solution to his problems in this world.

And using time to turn back and become stronger, in the current Lin Xing's view, is still the most advantageous path.

So at this moment, he is still willing to embrace death, fight life and death in time rewind again and again, and constantly hone his skills.

……

Deep in the mountains, Liangjiazhai.

The once thriving village is now only a bleak place.

A large amount of cultivated land in the vicinity has been abandoned due to lack of manpower.

Almost all of the people still living in the village are old people, and there has not been a young man in sight for a long time.

Late that night, Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu traveled all the way to Liangjiazhai, which was a village they finally encountered that still had living people and could rest.

So the two of them planned to rest here for the night and continue their journey tomorrow.

When they came to an old woman's house, when Jing Shiyu took out five taels of silver to the other party, the old man received them warmly.

As soon as she came to the guest room, the puppet girl lay down on the bed with the cat doll in her arms, and said coldly: "I'm tired to death!" I went to bed first. ”

Looking at the puppet girl lying motionless on the bed, Jing Shiyu looked at Lin Xing thoughtfully and said, "Doesn't she have to eat something?" ”

Lin Xing shook his head and said no, while Jing Shiyu's gaze at the puppet girl became more and more playful.

After a while, the old man sent some pickles and wotou, and Jing Shiyu asked, "Old man, is there any wine?" ”

The old woman smiled bitterly and said, "Poor country, where is the wine, the three generals will take a look." ”

Jing Shiyu sighed, as if she was still sorry for the lack of wine, and Lin Xing asked curiously, "I don't think there seem to be many people in this village anymore?" ”

The old woman said helplessly: "Alas, the young man was either dragged to fight by Zhao Dashuai (Zhao Tianlong), or he ran outside to find a way, and only those of us who remained in the village were those old things waiting to die." ”

Lin Xing asked, "Can't you plant the fields outside?" ”

The old woman sighed: "The land tax collected by the handsome is too high, and if you can't afford it, you can only be wasted......

After chatting a few words, the old woman was about to leave to rest, while Jing Shiyu and Lin Xing began to eat dinner.

But Lin Xinggang picked up a nest head to swallow, but was stopped by Jing Shiyu.

"You really don't have any experience in the rivers and lakes, can you eat things outside so casually?"

I saw Jing Shiyu pick up the nest head and the pickles and rub them, and then stretched out her tongue and licked and sipped.

Then I saw her spit out: "Sure enough, I added ingredients." ”

……

In a workshop somewhere in Liangjiazhai.

A strong fishy smell was coming out of the room.

In the sound of clanging, I saw an old man holding a kitchen knife carefully cutting a dried finger.

Looking at the fewer and fewer fingers, the old man couldn't help but lick his mouth: "This is the last piece of meat." ”

The old man who was cooking soup next to him smiled and said, "Didn't you live in three more today?" When everything is cut and put in the pot, it will be enough for us to eat for a long time. ”

The sound of boiling water came from all around him, and from time to time he could see large pieces of human bones disappearing from the undulating thick soup.

The old man licked his lips again, nodded and said, "I heard that there are two women, the women are good, and the meat is soft." ”

When the old man heard this, there seemed to be a strong desire in his eyes: "Give me the breast, and I want to eat the fat." ”

At that moment, there was a squeak behind them, and when they turned to look, they saw that it was the old woman who delivered the food.

I saw the old woman say happily: "The drugged dishes have been given to them, and they will do it when they are asleep in the evening." ”

The old man who cut the meat nodded again and again: "Call all the people, let's eat the rest of the meat first, and work when we are full." ”

So the woman hurried out again to call for help, and at last eight old men sat down at the table, all with green eyes, and watched hungrily as the old woman gave them a small piece of meat.

At this moment, suddenly the door was opened with a bang, and the old people turned around in shock, and saw that under the invisible spiritual thoughts, Jing Shiyu was slowly floating in, with long hair floating up and down behind him.

"A bunch of old thieves, human flesh has eaten on my head?"

An old man roared angrily, picked up the firewood knife beside him and was about to cut it at Jing Shiyu, but the next moment he flew out.

His chest seemed to have been smashed by an invisible giant hammer, directly crushed and deformed, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood mist and fell to the ground.

Although the rest of the old men looked shocked, they all stood up one by one, picked up the dung forks, hoes, sickles and other farm tools beside them, and rushed towards Jing Shiyu with a roar.

Looking at these old people with green eyes and hideous faces, Jing Shiyu frowned, and with a light sweep of Lingnian, his heads exploded one after another.

Lin Xing, who was standing beside her, couldn't help frowning, and persuaded: "Just kill it, don't get it everywhere." ”

Jing Shiyu snorted and said, "If you don't blow your head out, what if you don't die?" ”

However, although Jing Shiyu said this, the heads of the next few old people did not burst open after all, and they just fell to the ground after being twisted.

Lin Xing's gaze swept over the various human bones, broth, and even skulls in the room...... sighed secretly in his heart: "There are really too many crazy people in the mirror world, and I haven't met a few good people along the way." ”

The last old woman who delivered the food fell to the ground, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and Jing Shiyu floating in mid-air, with fear and despair: "Demon girl! You enchantress! After killing so many people, you can't die well! ”

Jing Shiyu looked curiously at a piece of bone in the other party's hand and asked, "If you have anything to rely on, let's take it out together." ”

The old woman laughed miserably and lifted up what looked like a thigh bone, and screamed, "You all have to die!" They all have to die! ”

Jing Shiyu snorted coldly, and the next moment the old woman's head turned directly three hundred and sixty degrees, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

After killing all the old people, Jing Shiyu turned around and left: "Let's go, it's not early, hurry up and sleep tomorrow." ”

When the two returned to the room, they saw the puppet girl still lying motionless on the bed, as if she was sleeping.

(End of chapter)