The strong smell of blood lingered in this space for an hour or two, and the smell was naturally not much better.

At this time, the blood on the ground was almost dry, and only Song Nan's blood remained fresh.

When the six women came in, they retched even more, and two of them covered their mouths as if they were going to vomit at any moment.

Ignoring a few people, Leng Xiaohan put together the corpses of those women, and sewed them up with Zhenyuan. In just a few minutes, Leng Xiaohan was done, standing in a relatively clean place, and waved his hand to the six people.

The six people were also kind-hearted, and endured physical and psychological discomfort and dressed the seven women. After putting it on, several people pointed to a lump of meat in the center: "What about that?

"Leave that one alone, it's the corpse of that bad guy. Okay, let's go!" With a wave of his right hand, Leng Xiaohan dragged seven corpses with Zhenyuan and walked up, and the six women followed closely behind Leng Xiaohan.

After the group walked out, the six women ran to the side and vomited. And when they saw the faces of the women clearly, the villagers also heard weeping.

Rubbing his astringent eyes, Leng Xiaohan jumped directly onto the roof of Lao Li's house. At this moment, Leng Xiaohan suddenly wanted to smoke, and opened the refining plate and casually refined a cigarette stick with refined iron.

waved over an uncle's cigarette pouch, Leng Xiaohan filled in the tobacco and smoked it.

Leng Xiaohan sat there for two days in a row, watching the white things in the village, watching those women buried one by one, Leng Xiaohan suddenly began to question himself.

If I had gone down with Zhao Tiangong at that time, then these victims wouldn't have died, would they? They wouldn't have been so sad! But why didn't I go down at that time? Was it fear? Or was it because of something else?'

After a while, Leng Xiaohan suddenly understood: "It's because I've gradually stopped taking the lives of ordinary people in my eyes!

The orange sunlight sprinkled on Leng Xiaohan's body, but Leng Xiaohan's face was very ugly. A ladder was set up behind Leng Xiaohan, and the old man who had been stolen by Leng Xiaohan climbed up and sat next to Leng Xiaohan.

After these two days, Leng Xiaohan also understood that this old man was the head of this small mountain village.

Seeing the cigarette pouch beside Leng Xiaohan, the old man laughed: "I'll just say~ Why can't I find my cigarette pouch, it turns out to be you!"

After speaking, the village chief filled himself with tobacco and smoked it with Leng Xiaohan, neither of them spoke, just looked down quietly.

After a long time, the village chief spoke: "What do you think, don't you want to know about the magic pool?"

"I want to know, that ** should be here for the magic pool, so I want to go to the magic pool to see. But now there's a problem that bothers me!"

Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Leng Xiaohan spit out the cigarette into the distance: "I was wondering, if I had gone down with my friends at that time, would I have been able to save these women? Aren't we monks just to protect ordinary people? Aren't we monks just to protect the human race?"

"Monk~" The old village chief shook his head with a smile: "Before the catastrophe came, they were human beings and not monks. People are selfish beings. So there is no protection and no protection!"

"It is only when the great tribulation strikes that there is a distinction between monks and ordinary people. At this time, all the monks on the continent will try their best to protect us ordinary people. Holding the cigarette stick, knocking out the cigarette ash inside, the village chief looked at Leng Xiaohan: "Your thoughts will expose you to a lot of danger." ”

Frowning, Leng Xiaohan looked at the village chief incomprehensibly: "How did you do it? Aren't those villagers yours? You spend more time with them, right?"

"Sad! But it's normal. Everyone dies, and even if you monks have a long lifespan, you are in danger of being killed at any time. This is the law of nature, birth, old age, sickness and death! It is much better to cherish every next day and cherish every remaining loved one than to indulge in sadness. ”

Ignoring the expression on Leng Xiaohan's face, the village chief continued, "I'll tell you about the magic pool!"

"The magic pond is in the mountains to the north of our village, and it is three mountains to the north. On the side of the fourth mountain, there is a small passage that can only accommodate one person. Inside is the magic pool, the magic pool is round, but the water of the pond is two-shaped. ”

"This magic pool has existed much longer than our village, and there are too many legends about the magic pool, so I won't talk about them one by one. I'll tell you something that happened when I was a kid!"

Filled with tobacco again and smoked, the village chief's eyes fell into memory: "That is the first time that a monk has come to our village for so long, and it is also the first time that a monk wants to explore the secrets of the magic pool. ”

"I remember that it was still an immortal sect, but after those monks entered the magic pool, they never came out again. We also dared to enter the magic pool to check, and there was an extra meat ball in the magic pool. ”

The size of the meat ball was drawn with both hands, and the village chief's eyes showed a complicated look: "From the moment this meat ball appears, the person who enters the magic pool will not die again!" Of course, without taking the initiative to attack the meat ball. Whoever attacked the meat ball died without exception!"

"Decades have passed, and the meat ball has grown to half a human height the year before last. If you're going to enter the magic pool, you must remember that you must not attack the ball. ”

After saying that, the village chief got up and walked to the house. Seeing the village chief's swaying appearance, Leng Xiaohan got up and shook his head: "I'll take you down!"

Saying that, Leng Xiaohan lifted the village chief's neck and flew below with the village chief. Patting the village chief on the shoulder, Leng Xiaohan walked north: "Okay, then I'll go first! If I can solve that meat ball, I'll come back and tell you." ”

Soon Leng Xiaohan found the entrance to the cave of the magic pool and walked to the cave with Momo in his arms. The moment Momo saw the meat ball, the hair on her body exploded, and she kept roaring at the meat ball.

Reaching out to stroke the hair on Momo's body, Leng Xiaohan comforted: "Calm down, you must be calm." I don't think we can compare to that Immortal Sect, besides... I don't think this meat ball has just gotten bigger over the decades. ”

"But..."Glancing at the meat ball, Momo's figure disappeared in a flash. This is the first time Momo has taken the initiative to return to the pet panel, so it makes Leng Xiaohan a little strange.

Walking to the side of the meat ball, Leng Xiaohan reached out and touched the green tendons on the meat ball: "It's indeed a big meat ball! Would you like to split it and see?"

As soon as the thought appeared, it was hurriedly pinched away by Leng Xiaohan. After thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan turned his head and looked at the magic pool, it was indeed like the village chief said.

"This is the Taiji diagram without fish eyes!But what is the purpose of this magic pool?" Looking at the meat ball growing in the center beside him, Leng Xiaohan squatted down and probed his hand into the pool below.