Qilin City is three thousand miles away from Qingtong Village, and it takes at least a month to walk from Qingtong Village. The villagers sorted out the corpse of the Red Wind Spirit Wolf, cut it into large and small pieces of meat, and carried it on their bodies, of course, there were about three or four hundred Red Wind Spirit Wolves killed in Qingtong Village, and it was impossible to bring them all.

Mo Tianya's family of three came to Zhang Dahai's residence, Zhang Dahai said with some guilt: "Brother Mo, since I am disabled, I have really caused you and my sister-in-law a lot ......of trouble!

"Don't think about it so much, if you hadn't saved me desperately that day, I would have become the belly of the spirit beast. I told Wang Chuang and Zhao Ying, they prepared a stretcher and carried you away in a while. As soon as Mo Tianya's words fell, two young men in their twenties had already walked in, followed by six strong men, all of whom were around thirty years old.

"Wang Chuang, Zhao Ying, Sun Qian, Li Hong, Li Shan, Zhang Hu, Zhang Long, Zhou Feng, you are all here. The women and children in the village, in the future, we will have to take care of their safety, and we must be united in order to survive. Mo Tianya said.

"Captain Mo, don't worry, we will all listen to you in the future, you are our boss, you can just tell me something," several people said in unison.

"Thank you very much. I don't know how the villagers are prepared, don't leave anyone behind! Staying here is only a dead end. Mo Tianya continued.

A slender young man said, "Don't worry, boss, we have just counted the number of people, and in addition to your family and Uncle Dahai's family, there are one hundred and twenty-one women and sixty-two children, and they are between ten and fifteen years old. All the people were concentrated in the square. ”

"Sun Qian, you guys are doing well, then let's go now. Wang Chuang, Zhao Ying, you work hard and carry your Uncle Dahai. Mo Tianya said.

In the wind and snow, more than 100 people moved forward silently, even the children did not cry or make trouble, no one knew how long the road ahead was, they only knew that the road ahead must be full of hardships.

At night, everyone lights a bonfire, roasts the wolf meat, and after dawn, continues to walk. After walking out for about ten days in a row, the group gradually walked through the mountains, the road became smoother and smoother, and everyone knew that they were getting closer and closer to Qilin City.

On this day, everyone hurried in the direction of Qilin City as usual, but found that there was also a person in front of him, but he walked very slowly, his back was slightly hunched, and from the back, he seemed to be an old man.

The crowd soon followed, and the man was indeed an old man, his clothes were dirty and torn, he was on crutches, his face was old, his beard was long, and his hair was unkempt. What's even more surprising is that his eyelids are drooping, the whites of his eyes are facing upwards, and he is actually a blind man.

Mo Tianya stopped beside the old man and asked with concern, "Old man, can you see the road with your eyes?"

The old man said slowly: "Although my eyes can't see, my ears can hear it, my heart can feel it, and my heart is my eyes." ”

"However, this place is sparsely populated, where are you from and where are you going?" Mo Tianya then asked.

My son, who thought I was a burden, hired a car and dropped me here. I haven't lived long enough, and I'm going back to Kirin City. The old man said.