Jiang Su took a step back, slowly retracted the knife in front of him, and muttered in his heart, "Then what did I chop?" Listening to the sound of something falling to the ground is very light, and it is by no means a human head rolling off...... Can't it be chopping wood for them? ”

In Jiang Su's cognition, ordinary mortals fight with a tree fork.

The girl cleared her throat and said seriously: "Well, good firewood, it must be good to burn." You're so interesting. ”

Jiang Kua people, the language is dull, plain.

"So who are you?" The next moment, she retreated to Fang Zhi's side, waiting for the vision to happen with a cold face.

Fang Zhe's judgment should not be wrong, and the people here are currently holding good intentions towards us. But they haven't made a sound, isn't it because they can't?

All dumb? Dumb Village?

Jiang Su added hundreds of people to the ruined ancient city in his own sea, and these people were all speechless and their lips were closed.

"Can't make a sound...... Is this a congenital condition? If the locals have this condition, then it is considered endemic. ”

Endemic diseases refer to diseases that occur in a specific area and are closely related to a certain natural environment. Like endemic goiter in the present world.

"Endemic disease in the cultivation realm?" Jiang Su was muttering to himself in a low voice.

Fang Zhe couldn't understand the content, but he could sense that Xiao Yixiu seemed to regard these "fish people" as patients.

The fish man can't be cured, it's a lack of cultivation.

He actually had a guess about the origin of these fish people in his mind. The words "demon" and "transformation" have been hovering in his heart for a long time, and it may be that the demon cannot be achieved, or it may be that the person is affected and unintentionally turns into a demon.

Fang Zhe had seen these things in the Eastern Regions, as if a text from the past was engraved in his mind, and at this moment, there were just thousands of knots in the sea of knowledge, binding a fragment, and he could suddenly understand it.

"Demon-" The man in red was afraid that Xiao Yixiu wouldn't be able to hear it, so he dragged a long voice to make sure she heard it clearly.

Hearing this, Jiang Su was puzzled: "What do you want?" ”

Fang Zhe's pronunciation was clearer, "Demon-"

This time, the girl in Tsing Yi understood, and repeated in a low voice: "You say...... Goblin? ”

The man in red continued to spit out one word, "Hua-"

"Flowers??? What flowers? Is the demon flower a strange and beautiful flower? ”

Fang Fold squatted down, reached out and grabbed Jiang Su's slightly cold palm, and wrote carefully in the palm of his palm with thick fingertips: "Demonization."

Jiang Su's attention was not here, and she was instantly shocked loudly: "Fang Fold you can write??? You're getting milder again?! ”

It's broken, it's bad, if Fang Zhe is sick, and one day he will be completely sober, and he will grow up again, and he won't want to be a coolie for me anymore...... With his strength, it's always a little unbearable to let go......

A patient.

She didn't say what was in her heart, but instead thought about the two words that Fang Fold had written.

"Demonization? Does he mean that there are demons here, and they are gradually transforming into humans? ”

Thinking of this, the girl in Tsing Yi pulled out the firewood knife behind her waist, slowed down, and made a defensive gesture.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

Only then did she fully understand that these "people" around her were probably half-finished products that had not completely succeeded in demonizing people. Most of them are unable to speak because of this.

They haven't learned to speak yet.

Jiang Su reshaped the scene in the sea of knowledge in a timely manner, and hundreds of ordinary people were replaced by her with humanoids with occasional animal signs in their human form. For example, some people have cat ears on their heads, others have shaggy tails behind them, and some even have feathers on their arms.

"Can they understand people?"

Jiang Su turned her head sideways and asked, her eyes were closed, she didn't know that her expression was very similar to the statue of the local fishman, especially this compassionate sentient being.

The fish people who were looking at people sideways with one eye saw this scene, and stopped kowtowing in place, and in the next second, they gathered together in groups, the fish's mouths were closed one by one, and the scaly skin was covered with water vapor, and they actually wiped their tears.

The bells and shells around their necks collide with each other with a crisp sound. When dancing with hands, the strings of conches on the wrists faintly form a special melody.

This is the voice of their communication.

"Huh?" Jiang Su frowned slightly, as if she was aware of it, but she couldn't understand this melody. This is the sound of the ocean, the upper body of the fish-man is not transformed into a human, there is no voice, there is no speech, their communication is more like borrowing frequency.

It is more obvious in the sea, but they have legs and can no longer go to the sea.

A simple wooden boat is strapped to the shore, which is now the means of subsistence for the fish that once lived in the ocean.

The big fish eat the small fish, and the big fish go ashore and eat the small fish with a fork.

Monkfish-man sitting at the top was stomping his feet, his shoes rubbing against the ground with strips of grass and wood, and he was saying to his companions, "Look!! I'll just say it's an immortal from the sea! The appearance of these two is exactly the same as the portrait in the Tonghai Temple in the city! ”

The clownfish man kept kicking, picked up the harpoon again, and desperately pounded the ground with the harpoon: "Then you still need to say!" How can there be such a beautiful fish in our fish! It's an immortal! A real person, the upper body is no longer a little fish-like! ”

The bell rang, and a fish said: "Then can they bless us to be able to completely transform into human form, as if we live here with those city people~"

"Then let's beg of them! The immortal just now also said that the firewood is gone, do they also want to live with us in the firewood house of the people in the city! ”

"Eh, then I'll go to Tengteng place, discuss with the people in the city, and let the two immortals live!"

Fang Zhen stood up again, bowed his head slightly, and replied, "Hmm." He was answering Jiang Su's question.

Can you understand?

Jiang Suxin said: Anyway, it's good not to be an abandoned city after the epidemic, which saves me trouble. There are many demons, and the aura is full, and there must be strange treasures here that can make the spirit beasts give birth to wisdom, so as to turn into demons, and there are many troubles.

"Forget it, Fang Zhe and I can find a place to rest." Jiang Su muttered in his heart and made a decision.

"Baby...... But the illness of the little sister is even more important. ”

"Square fold." The girl in Tsing Yi quietly patted him, suppressed her voice and said, "Let's go, don't ask them, just find a place where no one is, let's meditate and practice for a night."

The man in red raised his eyes, glanced at the black pressed fishman surrounding the two of them, and reached out to grab the placket of the girl in green clothes.

Jingle Bell –

Knock –

"Eh, you killed my old fish?!!"

"It's worthy of being an immortal, knocking my old fish away!?"

In the next second, he crashed out of the crowd of fish, and disappeared into the side eyes of all the fishmen after a breath.

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In the ancient city——

In a mansion.

Three or five women sat under the tree, dressed in different colorful clothes, and on the table in front of them were large and small fruit bowls, and the melons and fruits on the plates were also colorful.

"What did those fish do today, why are they so noisy?" A thick-lipped woman with her hair in a high bun was the first to speak, impatiently shaking the water from the fruit in her hand.

(End of chapter)