Chapter 68: Faith is Poisonous

Qin Ming was holding his neck and thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, and after a long time, he let out a long breath, put the silver on the table, turned around and walked towards the door.

Several strong men wearing linen short clothes walked into Jixianju one after another, looked in the lobby, looked at the group of people dressed brightly and beautifully, a little uncomfortable, and finally found a table near the corner and sat down cautiously.

At first glance, these big men knew that they were not from the city, their ragged clothes were more like peasants from the villages outside the city, and their clothing and temperament were not as tactful as those of the city people, but they were indeed very simple.

"Alas. ”

A strong man at the head shook his head, saying that it was a big man, but his hair and feet were already gray, although he was already wearing a hat, but his face was full of wrinkles, and it was still very conspicuous, but at this time he sighed.

"I can't live this day. ”

"What are you worried about, Lijia Village can't get by, we can move away, lean on the side of Zhangcun, open up a piece of land, and move to the back of my Zhangjia Village as a neighbor, it's also okay. ”

Another man frowned.

"You know, I came out of Zhang Village when I came out. The situation is similar to that of Lijia Village, and it is only a little better than Lijia Village, and many people have died. ”

The big man in the lead, the wrinkles on his face were deeper, and his expression was even more worried.

"What the hell is going on, Brother Zhang, you tell the brothers, and let us gain knowledge. A man urged.

Li Xing's dealer Han sighed again.

"What's wrong, I don't know very well, you also know, you, Brother Li, I are always wandering outside, we are all fishing, I believe you are very clear about these things. ”

After saying that, the big man sighed, and muttered for a long time, as if he was worried about these things, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time, and everyone was really afraid and anxious when they saw him like this.

However, after a long time, he finally spoke,

"Do you know that the whole village of Lijia Village is silent, but there is no one alive in the whole village! However, what is even more terrifying is that those people almost fell asleep when they died, without the slightest struggle, and there was no scar on the outside of their bodies. ”

I heard that it was the work of demons,

"Weird!?isn't it?"

Qin Ming's table was originally very far away from them, and normally he would never be able to hear what they were chatting.

However, Qin Ming was about to get up and leave, but he left the words of these people in his ears all his life

Originally, he didn't care, but he hadn't heard these parents listen to it for too long.

Unexpectedly, these people actually talked about the Tao of God and Shinto, and the things of demons and monsters immediately aroused Qin Ming's interest.

In his life, you were born with such a cheap father, but the good life is rare, because you didn't have the ability to have each other before, even if you are interested in these things, you don't dare to explore.

Now it was the time to be bored, hearing such words, Qin Ming became interested, and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he ran straight to the seat next to these big men, sat down, and listened quietly to these people.

If you want to say that in the past, Qin Ming would never dare to listen to such a thing, if it was the original sin without him, it would be too late for him to hide, where would he provoke it!

In this life, he grew up in this market, but he heard a lot of rumors about monsters and ghosts, but most of them were hearsay legends, or they were illusory stories created by storytellers and life Anbai.

This is the first time that these people have experienced such a personal experience.

Listening to the stories of the past few years, please suddenly moved in your heart, and remembered the tragedy that Zhu Jingchun said last night when he came to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Ming became even more attentive, but he was calm and listened to the conversation of his own people.

Fortunately, those people are not big-eyed people, they are all honest farmers, where are there so many bends and curves, and continue to talk loudly about the strange things in Lijia Village.

"That ghost, although I didn't see it with my own eyes, that monster, but I saw the person he killed! That scene is terrifying, good girl, if it weren't for your big brother and I ran fast, maybe, now you are the ones who don't want to see me. ”

The wrinkled man in the lead still has palpitations.

"Big brother, is there really such a thing as a monster? I'm not a robber, I'm stranded in your Lijia Village, and I want to rob your house! You must know that in this radius of a hundred miles, his Lijia Village is also a rich place, and it is not uncommon to attract robbers!"

A man doesn't believe it.

"I'm afraid it's not for the eldest brother, you saw that Lijia Village was killed, and you were scared, you didn't dare to go back to live, and you were afraid that others would laugh at you, so you made up this story, right?"

The other man laughed.

Qin Ming also felt amused when he heard this, yes, but he was deceived by his own words, how could it be so easy to encounter these things, it couldn't be easier for a martial arts master to kill people invisibly, what can it say without a wound?

It is estimated that there is just a reckless man bragging, and it is normal for a few dealers to brag.

After the experience of a world, there are more people who have seen Qingming, and it is not surprising that there are bragging, and there are many people who speak arrogantly.

Well, the unicorn saber tooth shook his head, just about to pick it up and go home.

I must be busy and used to it, and suddenly I returned to this world, but I am a little unaccustomed to being relaxed, how can I think about these unrealistic things, how can I encounter them so easily.

If this is the case, wouldn't the world have been chaotic a long time ago, and how can I have the opportunity to live to this day.

Just as Qin Ning's thought was forming in his heart, suddenly a loud noise came from the side.

Syllable!

But it was the leading farmer, whose face was flushed, and he slapped the table with a loud noise.

"It's really just a brag for my boss!? Look, look at what this is! This is the weird thing that was left on the scene! This is what I secretly picked up afterwards!"

He carefully took out a piece of cloth from his bosom and slapped it on the table.

A man laughed disappre一门ly, but in his heart he decided that this Boss Li was just a gutsless person, and there were no demons and monsters.

"Isn't this just a rag!"

"Rags, this is rags, fuck you shit!"

The dealer is full of saffron, and his face is even redder, which is quite a trend of turning black.

After speaking, he carefully separated the piece of cloth, and saw a green hair lying quietly in it, exuding a strange atmosphere.

And then he was like that, and that kind of Great Khan still didn't want to believe his words.

I saw one of the big men speak:

"Hey, what's this, it's just a broken hair, and what can it prove, although green hair is rare, it can't be said that it was caused by some kind of beast. ”

Those big men didn't want to believe it, and then Qin Ming was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Ordinary people can't feel it, but he, Qin Ming, as a martial arts master with internal merits, is not an ordinary person in the ordinary sense, but he feels a trace of weirdness, not on that hair, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Qin Ming stood up and was about to go forward to ask if he could get over that hair and study it.

Why does it just look like an ordinary hair, why does it have a feeling that makes him uncomfortable?

Qin Ming stood up and was about to walk straight towards a few dealers.

However, Qin Ming's footsteps hadn't taken two steps before he was suddenly stunned, retracted his footsteps towards this table, and turned his head and walked straight to the door.

Qin Ming suddenly turned around and left, but it wasn't because he wanted to leave, he was still very interested in something that might be related to weirdness, but now there was something more important that he needed to do.

Leaving Ji Xianju, Qin Ming quickly shuttled through the crowd, and soon returned to his small courtyard, came to a reclining chair in the courtyard and sat down gently.

The mind returned to the sea of hearts, but he asked Turing's anxious figure:

"What the hell happened to make you so anxious?"

In Qiming's impression, although Turing is sometimes very unreliable, many things need him to plan and work his own, and he doesn't have the appearance of a golden finger at all.

However, I have to say that this product is still very useful in an emergency, and he has always been in a hurry, not in a hurry, who has ever seen him as anxious as an ant on a hot pot like now.

Turing's unusually behavior made Qin Ming a little panicked in his heart.

Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, Qin Ming began to ask:

"What's wrong?"

However, no matter how Qin Ming asked, Turing just stared at Qin Ming strangely, his brows furrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at Turing like this, Qin Ming suddenly chuckled in his heart, and felt a little uneasy, could this matter still be related to himself?

And it's the kind that matters most, otherwise Turing would never have shown such a strange performance and expression.

Turing stared at Qin Ming for a long time, and even saw that he was a little uncomfortable, before he opened his mouth and said something inexplicable:

"Faith is poisonous!"

When Qin Ming heard this, he was stunned:

"How can faith be related to something that has not experienced the power of faith in this life?"

Thinking about Qin Ming's movements, he suddenly paused, and his face became ugly.

It's about gathering the power of faith again, he has really come into contact with it, didn't he rely on this to survive carefully?

Now, is it finally time for the aftermath to erupt?

As soon as he thought about this, he thought about everything clearly, and his face gradually softened, and his face showed a contemplative expression.