Chapter 393: Traces
Regarding the search for the fragment of the Heavenly Sword, Lin Fan actually didn't have much clues, if anything, it was that after Lin Fan comprehended the power of time, he could control his divine sense a little. This control is deliberate, to put it more simply and clearly, it is to increase one's intuition in a short period of time, and the probability of acting correctly based on feeling increases.
Therefore, after he came down from Kunlun Mountain, he kept walking eastward, and his speed was not fast, after all, he relied on intuition to find the fragments of the Heavenly Sword, and it would be easy to miss if he walked too fast. Although the speed of travel is not fast, I don't know how many times faster than to search aimlessly.
"Hmm, this should be Sichuan Shu?" Lin Fan walked intently all the way, and after he sensed that the fragment of the Heavenly Sword was within a radius of a hundred miles, he stopped, looking at the spicy aroma of the food from the roadside vendors surrounded by mountains and surrounded by mountains, Lin Fan felt that this should be a small city in Sichuan and Shu.
Originally, when he arrived in Sichuan and Shu, Lin Fan was supposed to go to the Tang Gate to meet Tang Qianyan once, but this time he came here to find the Heavenly Sword Fragment, and this matter could only rely on himself, so he couldn't spare time to go to the Tang Gate to find Tang Qianyan to catch up with the old days.
Lin Fan stayed here for two days in a row, but he never found the location of the Heavenly Sword Fragment, as if something was blocking the Heavenly Sword Blade's induction of the Heavenly Sword Fragment, and it was impossible for the Heavenly Sword Blade to accurately sense the location of the Heavenly Sword Fragment, so that Lin Fan was circling around here for a long time.
"Little bastard, and I can't get the money, Lao Tzu will tell you something? Kneel to the beginning, kneel to the beginning! Do you have to break your leg to kneel until you get up!ah!?" A man who was not tall, but fierce and vicious, shouted and scolded at a little boy with an expressionless face.
The little boy's face was always emotionless, no matter how fierce the man was and beat him, his face was always as cold as ice.
"Huh? Lin Fan stood on a high place and watched this scene, he had no desire to do it at all, there are many poor people in this world, and not everyone is worthy of Lin Fan's help.
"Next time, if you don't want to pay Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will break your leg!" The man kicked the little boy two meters away, and the little boy covered his stomach and bowed silently.
The man spat and went back to eat very upset.
The place where they lived was on the edge of the garbage dump, and as for why Lin Fan appeared here at such a time, it was completely accidental.
The children who were controlled by the vicious man were not only the little boy who had just been beaten, but there were also five other children who were also controlled by the vicious man, and in addition to the vicious man, there were two other adult men who also followed the vicious man in this business. They controlled these children all day long to pretend to be pitiful and ask for money, and the money they were asked for was squandered by them, and these children could only eat the food they picked up, and slept in the windy quilt found from the garbage dump, there were only two broken quilts in total, so they were three people sharing a quilt, but the little boy who had just been beaten had never eaten and used anything from the vicious man. He felt pitiful, but not because the current situation made him feel pitiful, but because other children in the same situation as him had compromised. The wicked man made them kneel and ask for money, and they knelt and asked for money. Except for this silent little boy, they have all silently accepted their fate.
Lin Fan watched from the side and did not speak.
The vicious man and the other two adult men were drinking until midnight, and the three of them were so drunk that they forgot to close the door and fell asleep on the floor.
It was summer, so they didn't feel cold when they fell asleep on the ground, not to mention that they had drunk so much alcohol.
A night breeze blew, and the little boy shrank in a corner, he was cold and hungry, he was too weak, but he never mingled with the other children.
Seeing the lights still on in the middle of the night, and the smell of alcohol emanating from the room, the little boy had an idea, he ...... Kill them! Kill the three men who had enslaved him for so long, abused him for so long!
He was so thin that it seemed that the wind could blow him there, and in normal times, it was no different from asking him to use a knife against the three men. But now is a good time, the three of them are so drunk that they can kill them by picking up a knife and slashing them in the throat!
The little boy tiptoed into the room and found the kitchen knife in the kitchen, which was relatively fast.
He returned to the place where the three of them were lying, and aimed the kitchen knife at the heart of the vicious man, he had no strength, but fortunately, the tip of the kitchen knife was sharp enough! He pressed down with all the strength of his body, and the kitchen knife directly penetrated the heart of the vicious man. The vicious man went from feeling the pain to dying, but a second or two, what was a second or two to do?
At the moment of his death, he opened his eyes, he didn't believe it to die, it was this child who was still beaten by him last night who killed him, and an indescribable regret filled his last brain, he knew that this was the case, he should have broken this child's legs and feet yesterday!
The little boy was splashed with the blood that spurted out of the vicious man's heart, but he didn't feel scared at all, but his face was excited. It's like killing someone, and he can get pleasure!
He picked up the kitchen knife that had just killed the vicious man, aimed it at the chest of another adult man, and stabbed it violently.
The same technique, the same result, made the little boy who came into contact with warm blood laugh inexplicably, and his smile was very evil. His eyes skimmed over the only adult man still alive, and the glint in his eyes was no longer a look of revenge, but a morbid gaze of thirst for blood.
He raised his sword again and fell, taking the life of the last adult man, and even then, the desire in his eyes was not satisfied, and he longed for more blood to release himself.
"Alright, let's stop. Lin Fan suddenly appeared, but the little boy stabbed Lin Fan with a knife as if he couldn't hear anything, the kind that didn't leave his hand at all.
Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, and smashed the kitchen knife with one hand. However, the little boy still did not return to normal, Lin Fan grabbed him and took him out of here.
"Wake up!" Lin Fan shouted, and a spiritual shock rushed directly into the little boy's brain, and after a painful cry, the little boy fell unconscious.
By the time he woke up, it was already the next morning.