An Zheng felt that he was a little confused, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what Tianmu said later. It’s already passed when I want to listen to it again, and I don’t know if there is a replay function...
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
But the farmer didn't feel anything, raised his head and continued walking forward.
Xirang, An Zheng has heard of it.
An Zheng knelt down and pinched some of the broken ears with his hands. He looked at them and saw that they were something like dry powder. He got closer and smelled it, and could still vaguely distinguish the smell of flour.
A small part of the mask is damaged, but it does not affect the movement. It was as if they were really alive, repeating the same thing in this small village day after day, year after year. The person holding the cow will pass by over and over again, the person fetching water will fetch water over and over again, and the playful children will fetch water over and over again.
Back then, Master Huo took his unique ancient book and told An Zheng that there were several treasures in the world that were made by heaven and earth and could not be created by human beings. Obtaining any of these things requires extremely huge opportunities. Now it is in line with what Mr. Huo often said... There is really no one like An Zheng who has this kind of luck.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
Xi soil is said to be something used by gods in ancient times to control floods in the world. Rumor has it that it only takes a tiny bit as big as a fingernail to stop rivers and fill lakes.
With a snap, it shattered.
An Zheng turned around and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a middle-aged farmer walking back with a cow. The farmer's clothes were almost gone and hung one by one on his body. And the cow he was leading behind him... had no head.
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
Unexpectedly, this thing had been lost for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and was actually obtained by An Zheng. What is heaven's favor? This is the heavenly favor.
Sculpture
How many years has this woman been fetching water here
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
An Zheng took out the soil again and asked Tianmu to read it again, but there was not much explanation. Obviously, the records in the blood training beads cannot explain the origin and ability of Xi soil in detail. Although I don’t know how to use this thing yet, I will definitely use this ultra-purple quality thing in the future.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
An Zheng turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to see the demon hiding in the darkness. What kind of people created such a village definitely has an ulterior secret. There must be something shady behind the existence of this village.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
An Zheng took out the soil again and asked Tianmu to read it again, but there was not much explanation. Obviously, the records in the blood training beads cannot explain the origin and ability of Xi soil in detail. Although I don’t know how to use this thing yet, I will definitely use this ultra-purple quality thing in the future.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
Sculpture
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
An Zheng turned around and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a middle-aged farmer walking back with a cow. The farmer's clothes were almost gone and hung one by one on his body. And the cow he was leading behind him... had no head.
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
How many years has this woman been fetching water here
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
An Zheng thought of the hungry ghost he had killed, and bowed with his hands clasped in fists: "I just said that I will go south to Daxi. If I can find out what happened on the way, I will definitely avenge you. I also hope that I will avenge you. You, above the Nine Heavens and below the Nine Netherworlds, can guide me.”
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
Face people are all face people.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
Xi soil is said to be something used by gods in ancient times to control floods in the world. Rumor has it that it only takes a tiny bit as big as a fingernail to stop rivers and fill lakes.
Sculpture
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
An Zheng turned around and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a middle-aged farmer walking back with a cow. The farmer's clothes were almost gone and hung one by one on his body. And the cow he was leading behind him... had no head.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
What is the purpose of these villages
Face people are all face people.
Sculpture
I'm back, I'm back after all.
Face people are all face people.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
With a snap, it shattered.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
An Zheng noticed that the wrinkles on her face were unnatural when she smiled. After saying something offended, he took a closer look and found that the wrinkles on her face were not wrinkles at all, but tiny cracks. An Zheng looked at the woman's body again and found that the color was somewhat wrong. The skin color is cleaner in some places and very dirty in other places. This is caused by the different times when the clothes come off.
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
A small part of the mask is damaged, but it does not affect the movement. It was as if they were really alive, repeating the same thing in this small village day after day, year after year. The person holding the cow will pass by over and over again, the person fetching water will fetch water over and over again, and the playful children will fetch water over and over again.
Looking at the dirty areas, we can also see fine cracks.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
Sculpture
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
An Zheng knelt down and pinched some of the broken ears with his hands. He looked at them and saw that they were something like dry powder. He got closer and smelled it, and could still vaguely distinguish the smell of flour.
He walked quickly back to the entrance of the village and returned to the old farmer he first saw. When the old farmer saw him, he smiled kindly. There was no difference between An Zheng's smile and his smile when he entered the village.
When he was approaching the bottom of the mountain, An Zheng unexpectedly found a stone wrapped in a gold spirit stone. He cut it open and got a gold spirit stone that weighed almost thirty kilograms. This thing is already priceless, but it is incomparable to Xirang.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
An Zheng looked back at the old farmer standing at the entrance of the village, always feeling that there was something strange about his back. When I looked at the old farmer's face just now, this strange feeling was particularly obvious.
A small part of the mask is damaged, but it does not affect the movement. It was as if they were really alive, repeating the same thing in this small village day after day, year after year. The person holding the cow will pass by over and over again, the person fetching water will fetch water over and over again, and the playful children will fetch water over and over again.
Xirang, An Zheng has heard of it.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
An Zheng frowned slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. This place is too deserted. How could Daxi have such a sparsely populated place? Daxi has been at peace for many years, so the population has been multiplying very fast. The city is prosperous and the countryside is dense, but this place is like the border between Yanzhao and other countries. It makes people feel sick when they look at the deserted and empty place.
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
An Zheng left the village quickly and rushed to the next village in the shortest possible time. Because of the urgency in his heart, An Zheng moved much faster. An hour later, An Zheng appeared in the second village. There is almost no difference between the people here and the people in the previous village. They are all pretty people.
There are people in every courtyard, and everyone is doing different things. This shows that the people who created this village have carefully designed it. Since the village has always existed, it means that this person is not trying to deceive for a while. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the Face Man still maintains the originally designed movements. It is obvious that the person who created the Face Man is extremely powerful.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
What is the purpose of these villages
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
Face man!
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
Face man!
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
She was still smiling, so creepily.
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
But the farmer didn't feel anything, raised his head and continued walking forward.
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
She was still smiling, so creepily.
An Zheng felt that he was a little confused, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what Tianmu said later. It’s already passed when I want to listen to it again, and I don’t know if there is a replay function...
The streets were very dirty, but it was precisely because of this mess that An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier. There is all kinds of garbage on the street, except domestic garbage. There are fallen leaves and weeds, but there are no traces of human life.
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
With a snap, it shattered.
Back then, Master Huo took his unique ancient book and told An Zheng that there were several treasures in the world that were made by heaven and earth and could not be created by human beings. Obtaining any of these things requires extremely huge opportunities. Now it is in line with what Mr. Huo often said... There is really no one like An Zheng who has this kind of luck.
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
An Zheng looked back at the old farmer standing at the entrance of the village, always feeling that there was something strange about his back. When I looked at the old farmer's face just now, this strange feeling was particularly obvious.
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
With a snap, it shattered.
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
The streets were very dirty, but it was precisely because of this mess that An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier. There is all kinds of garbage on the street, except domestic garbage. There are fallen leaves and weeds, but there are no traces of human life.
I'm back, I'm back after all.
An Zheng was wary and continued to walk forward. After walking a few steps, several children ran past him, playing around. The clothes on the children were worn to the extreme, one by one, but they didn't care at all. They were joking and laughing, and quickly ran past An Zheng.
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
The children ran past not far from An Zheng again, still playing and playing. The scene was almost exactly the same as when An Zheng walked by just now. But the smiles of those children did not change at all.
An Zheng turned around and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a middle-aged farmer walking back with a cow. The farmer's clothes were almost gone and hung one by one on his body. And the cow he was leading behind him... had no head.
An Zheng frowned slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. This place is too deserted. How could Daxi have such a sparsely populated place? Daxi has been at peace for many years, so the population has been multiplying very fast. The city is prosperous and the countryside is dense, but this place is like the border between Yanzhao and other countries. It makes people feel sick when they look at the deserted and empty place.
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
The children ran past not far from An Zheng again, still playing and playing. The scene was almost exactly the same as when An Zheng walked by just now. But the smiles of those children did not change at all.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
She was still smiling, so creepily.
The scene of those children laughing appeared in An Zheng's mind. The only thing he felt was that the smiles of those children were fake and stiff.
Back then, Master Huo took his unique ancient book and told An Zheng that there were several treasures in the world that were made by heaven and earth and could not be created by human beings. Obtaining any of these things requires extremely huge opportunities. Now it is in line with what Mr. Huo often said... There is really no one like An Zheng who has this kind of luck.
How many years has this woman been fetching water here
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
But the farmer didn't feel anything, raised his head and continued walking forward.
Unexpectedly, this thing had been lost for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and was actually obtained by An Zheng. What is heaven's favor? This is the heavenly favor.
The streets were very dirty, but it was precisely because of this mess that An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier. There is all kinds of garbage on the street, except domestic garbage. There are fallen leaves and weeds, but there are no traces of human life.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
An Zheng's heart thumped, and he almost stopped beating at this moment.
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
She moved very slowly, as if it was difficult to lift the water from the well. If she hadn't had any clothes, An Zheng would have really wanted to go over and help.
An Zheng frowned slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. This place is too deserted. How could Daxi have such a sparsely populated place? Daxi has been at peace for many years, so the population has been multiplying very fast. The city is prosperous and the countryside is dense, but this place is like the border between Yanzhao and other countries. It makes people feel sick when they look at the deserted and empty place.
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
An Zheng felt that he was a little confused, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what Tianmu said later. It’s already passed when I want to listen to it again, and I don’t know if there is a replay function...
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
She moved very slowly, as if it was difficult to lift the water from the well. If she hadn't had any clothes, An Zheng would have really wanted to go over and help.
Sculpture
An Zheng felt that he was a little confused, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what Tianmu said later. It’s already passed when I want to listen to it again, and I don’t know if there is a replay function...
Sculpture
When he was approaching the bottom of the mountain, An Zheng unexpectedly found a stone wrapped in a gold spirit stone. He cut it open and got a gold spirit stone that weighed almost thirty kilograms. This thing is already priceless, but it is incomparable to Xirang.
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
What is the purpose of these villages
I'm back, I'm back after all.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
Unexpectedly, this thing had been lost for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and was actually obtained by An Zheng. What is heaven's favor? This is the heavenly favor.
An Zheng took out the soil again and asked Tianmu to read it again, but there was not much explanation. Obviously, the records in the blood training beads cannot explain the origin and ability of Xi soil in detail. Although I don’t know how to use this thing yet, I will definitely use this ultra-purple quality thing in the future.
An Zheng frowned slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. This place is too deserted. How could Daxi have such a sparsely populated place? Daxi has been at peace for many years, so the population has been multiplying very fast. The city is prosperous and the countryside is dense, but this place is like the border between Yanzhao and other countries. It makes people feel sick when they look at the deserted and empty place.
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
She moved very slowly, as if it was difficult to lift the water from the well. If she hadn't had any clothes, An Zheng would have really wanted to go over and help.
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
An Zheng noticed that the wrinkles on her face were unnatural when she smiled. After saying something offended, he took a closer look and found that the wrinkles on her face were not wrinkles at all, but tiny cracks. An Zheng looked at the woman's body again and found that the color was somewhat wrong. The skin color is cleaner in some places and very dirty in other places. This is caused by the different times when the clothes come off.
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
Xirang, An Zheng has heard of it.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
Sculpture
How many years has this woman been fetching water here
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
Xi soil is said to be something used by gods in ancient times to control floods in the world. Rumor has it that it only takes a tiny bit as big as a fingernail to stop rivers and fill lakes.
She was still smiling, so creepily.
The scene of those children laughing appeared in An Zheng's mind. The only thing he felt was that the smiles of those children were fake and stiff.
Sculpture
An Zheng took out the soil again and asked Tianmu to read it again, but there was not much explanation. Obviously, the records in the blood training beads cannot explain the origin and ability of Xi soil in detail. Although I don’t know how to use this thing yet, I will definitely use this ultra-purple quality thing in the future.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
An Zheng noticed that the wrinkles on her face were unnatural when she smiled. After saying something offended, he took a closer look and found that the wrinkles on her face were not wrinkles at all, but tiny cracks. An Zheng looked at the woman's body again and found that the color was somewhat wrong. The skin color is cleaner in some places and very dirty in other places. This is caused by the different times when the clothes come off.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
An Zheng turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to see the demon hiding in the darkness. What kind of people created such a village definitely has an ulterior secret. There must be something shady behind the existence of this village.
Face people are all face people.
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
An Zheng noticed that the wrinkles on her face were unnatural when she smiled. After saying something offended, he took a closer look and found that the wrinkles on her face were not wrinkles at all, but tiny cracks. An Zheng looked at the woman's body again and found that the color was somewhat wrong. The skin color is cleaner in some places and very dirty in other places. This is caused by the different times when the clothes come off.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
Looking at the dirty areas, we can also see fine cracks.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
An Zheng turned around and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a middle-aged farmer walking back with a cow. The farmer's clothes were almost gone and hung one by one on his body. And the cow he was leading behind him... had no head.
The scene of those children laughing appeared in An Zheng's mind. The only thing he felt was that the smiles of those children were fake and stiff.
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
Xi soil is said to be something used by gods in ancient times to control floods in the world. Rumor has it that it only takes a tiny bit as big as a fingernail to stop rivers and fill lakes.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
With a snap, it shattered.
Sculpture
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
But the farmer didn't feel anything, raised his head and continued walking forward.
There are people in every courtyard, and everyone is doing different things. This shows that the people who created this village have carefully designed it. Since the village has always existed, it means that this person is not trying to deceive for a while. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the Face Man still maintains the originally designed movements. It is obvious that the person who created the Face Man is extremely powerful.
An Zheng turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to see the demon hiding in the darkness. What kind of people created such a village definitely has an ulterior secret. There must be something shady behind the existence of this village.
An Zheng felt that he was a little confused, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what Tianmu said later. It’s already passed when I want to listen to it again, and I don’t know if there is a replay function...
An Zheng knelt down and pinched some of the broken ears with his hands. He looked at them and saw that they were something like dry powder. He got closer and smelled it, and could still vaguely distinguish the smell of flour.
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
Sculpture
Face man!
Sculpture
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
An Zheng noticed that the wrinkles on her face were unnatural when she smiled. After saying something offended, he took a closer look and found that the wrinkles on her face were not wrinkles at all, but tiny cracks. An Zheng looked at the woman's body again and found that the color was somewhat wrong. The skin color is cleaner in some places and very dirty in other places. This is caused by the different times when the clothes come off.
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
An Zheng left the village quickly and rushed to the next village in the shortest possible time. Because of the urgency in his heart, An Zheng moved much faster. An hour later, An Zheng appeared in the second village. There is almost no difference between the people here and the people in the previous village. They are all pretty people.
I'm back, I'm back after all.
An Zheng's heart thumped, and he almost stopped beating at this moment.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
Face people are all face people.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
Face people are all face people.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
An Zheng's heart thumped, and he almost stopped beating at this moment.
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
An Zheng knelt down and pinched some of the broken ears with his hands. He looked at them and saw that they were something like dry powder. He got closer and smelled it, and could still vaguely distinguish the smell of flour.
The children ran past not far from An Zheng again, still playing and playing. The scene was almost exactly the same as when An Zheng walked by just now. But the smiles of those children did not change at all.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
How many years has this woman been fetching water here
An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
There are people in every courtyard, and everyone is doing different things. This shows that the people who created this village have carefully designed it. Since the village has always existed, it means that this person is not trying to deceive for a while. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the Face Man still maintains the originally designed movements. It is obvious that the person who created the Face Man is extremely powerful.
He walked quickly back to the entrance of the village and returned to the old farmer he first saw. When the old farmer saw him, he smiled kindly. There was no difference between An Zheng's smile and his smile when he entered the village.
With a snap, it shattered.
I'm back, I'm back after all.
What is the purpose of these villages
An Zheng knelt down and pinched some of the broken ears with his hands. He looked at them and saw that they were something like dry powder. He got closer and smelled it, and could still vaguely distinguish the smell of flour.
An Zheng looked back at the old farmer standing at the entrance of the village, always feeling that there was something strange about his back. When I looked at the old farmer's face just now, this strange feeling was particularly obvious.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
An Zheng thought of the hungry ghost he had killed, and bowed with his hands clasped in fists: "I just said that I will go south to Daxi. If I can find out what happened on the way, I will definitely avenge you. I also hope that I will avenge you. You, above the Nine Heavens and below the Nine Netherworlds, can guide me.”
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
After saying that, An Zheng poured another bottle of wine and hit the road again.
An Zheng came down from the mountain and found a path. The grass on the path had been growing on its own for who knows how many years. Apparently no one had walked on it for a long time.
He walked quickly back to the entrance of the village and returned to the old farmer he first saw. When the old farmer saw him, he smiled kindly. There was no difference between An Zheng's smile and his smile when he entered the village.
There are people in every courtyard, and everyone is doing different things. This shows that the people who created this village have carefully designed it. Since the village has always existed, it means that this person is not trying to deceive for a while. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the Face Man still maintains the originally designed movements. It is obvious that the person who created the Face Man is extremely powerful.
Face people are all face people.
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
Shan Ye seemed to be quite excited, probably because he had discovered a treasure. One person and one cat walked along the road. Shanye lay on An Zheng's shoulder and barked softly from time to time, as if he wanted to chat with An Zheng. An Zheng said as he walked, Master Shan was really a good listener.
Face man!
An Zheng clasped his fists and called him "old man" and asked where this place was. The old man just smiled but refused to speak. An Zheng didn't have much to say, so he said goodbye and walked into the village.
An Zheng turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to see the demon hiding in the darkness. What kind of people created such a village definitely has an ulterior secret. There must be something shady behind the existence of this village.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
The streets were very dirty, but it was precisely because of this mess that An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier. There is all kinds of garbage on the street, except domestic garbage. There are fallen leaves and weeds, but there are no traces of human life.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
Sculpture
I'm back, I'm back after all.
Although he had just set foot on Daxi's land, An Zheng couldn't calm down. After all, he was once a member of Da Xi and had fought for this country. This country has too many of his marks and too many of his memories.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
With a snap, it shattered.
This mountain is inaccessible, so it is not unreasonable to find a natural treasure. When An Zheng was on the mountain, he noticed that there seemed to be very few people on the plain ahead. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a few small villages, and they are far apart.
An Zheng left the village quickly and rushed to the next village in the shortest possible time. Because of the urgency in his heart, An Zheng moved much faster. An hour later, An Zheng appeared in the second village. There is almost no difference between the people here and the people in the previous village. They are all pretty people.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
The children ran past not far from An Zheng again, still playing and playing. The scene was almost exactly the same as when An Zheng walked by just now. But the smiles of those children did not change at all.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
A small part of the mask is damaged, but it does not affect the movement. It was as if they were really alive, repeating the same thing in this small village day after day, year after year. The person holding the cow will pass by over and over again, the person fetching water will fetch water over and over again, and the playful children will fetch water over and over again.
When he was approaching the bottom of the mountain, An Zheng unexpectedly found a stone wrapped in a gold spirit stone. He cut it open and got a gold spirit stone that weighed almost thirty kilograms. This thing is already priceless, but it is incomparable to Xirang.
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
There are people in every courtyard, and everyone is doing different things. This shows that the people who created this village have carefully designed it. Since the village has always existed, it means that this person is not trying to deceive for a while. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the Face Man still maintains the originally designed movements. It is obvious that the person who created the Face Man is extremely powerful.
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
An Zheng left the village quickly and rushed to the next village in the shortest possible time. Because of the urgency in his heart, An Zheng moved much faster. An hour later, An Zheng appeared in the second village. There is almost no difference between the people here and the people in the previous village. They are all pretty people.
An Zheng walked quickly through the village, entering one courtyard after another, and finally determined that there were a total of 236 people in the village, all of whom were faces. Most of them were still intact, but the clothes on them were all torn into pieces. Some of them, like the young woman fetching water, had lost all their clothes.
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
I'm back, I'm back after all.
When he entered the village, An Zheng didn't feel the slightest trace of human anger. When they were still far away, they saw an old farmer standing there at the entrance of the village. When An Zheng came closer, the old farmer was still standing there without moving. Seeing An Zheng come forward, the old farmer smiled kindly.
An Zheng's doubts became more serious. These children looked even weirder than the old farmer at the entrance of the village. How could Daxi be such a poor place, with the children not even having a single piece of intact clothes? It's fine if the family is poor. These children have different orientations and are obviously not from the same family. Da Xi's wealth was unparalleled in the world. Since the people here were also Da Xi's people, how could they be so poor
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
An Zheng looked back at the old farmer standing at the entrance of the village, always feeling that there was something strange about his back. When I looked at the old farmer's face just now, this strange feeling was particularly obvious.
Judging from the damaged clothes on these people and the color of the facial expressions, we can tell that these facial expressions have existed for at least hundreds of years. What kind of person creates these face-like beings that can exist for hundreds of years and still remain active? This man is so terrifying and cruel.
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
He walked forward along the path, and it took him almost two hours to reach the nearest village. It looks very far from the mountain, but the real distance is even further when you walk down the mountain. Although he had just arrived in Daxi, An Zheng had to ensure that he was in the best condition at all times and could not waste his cultivation effort.
I'm back, I'm back after all.
What is the purpose of these villages
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
A small part of the mask is damaged, but it does not affect the movement. It was as if they were really alive, repeating the same thing in this small village day after day, year after year. The person holding the cow will pass by over and over again, the person fetching water will fetch water over and over again, and the playful children will fetch water over and over again.
The rope was still around the cow's neck, but the cow's head had fallen somewhere. But the farmer didn't care at all and kept walking forward. When he saw An Zheng, he also smiled and nodded slightly as a greeting. As he nodded, one ear suddenly fell off his face.
An Zheng's mind suddenly thought of the hungry ghost he killed on Kuocang Mountain... Tianmu said that the hungry ghost was at least made up of tens of thousands of innocent souls who starved to death. The existence time of the hungry ghosts cannot be determined accurately. Maybe it has something to do with these empty villages with only decent people
I'm back, I'm back after all.
The same feeling, the woman's smile was stiff, as if it were carved.
He continued walking forward with doubts and found that the door of a house was open. There was a naked woman standing next to a well fetching water. Her body was dirty and it looked like it was covered with wind and sand. As if she heard An Zheng's footsteps, the woman raised her head, looked up, and then smiled.
It was already noon when we climbed over this mountain, and the sun was hanging in the sky due south. An Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the world to the south, his heart racing.
Looking at the dirty areas, we can also see fine cracks.
It's just what happened in the past few hundred years, there's no reason An Zheng doesn't know about it!
An Zheng's heart was shocked. He walked quickly to the woman and found some tattered clothes at the woman's feet... This meant that the woman originally had clothes, but it had been too long and the clothes had been damaged. Yes, it fell off on its own. How many years would it take for clothes to deteriorate to this extent
The scene of those children laughing appeared in An Zheng's mind. The only thing he felt was that the smiles of those children were fake and stiff.
She was not wearing any clothes and she was not very old. She was an iconic young woman with a slim figure. But why is there no shame? Why don't you dodge, but still laugh at An Zheng
Such a big case is enough to alarm the Holy Court!
Xi soil is said to be something used by gods in ancient times to control floods in the world. Rumor has it that it only takes a tiny bit as big as a fingernail to stop rivers and fill lakes.
The streets were very dirty, but it was precisely because of this mess that An Zheng's heart became heavier and heavier. There is all kinds of garbage on the street, except domestic garbage. There are fallen leaves and weeds, but there are no traces of human life.
An Zheng's heart throbbed and hurt. Tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of originally wealthy Daxi people, were starved to death... What was this for? !
The scene of those children laughing appeared in An Zheng's mind. The only thing he felt was that the smiles of those children were fake and stiff.
What exactly happened here, why are there so many people in the village
The way down the mountain was much easier. An Zheng killed several more ferocious monsters along the way and took the monster crystal cores and fed them directly to Master Shan. Shan Ye always welcomes this kind of filling snacks, and the two of them are like going shopping.
Face man!
She was still smiling, so creepily.
An Zheng's hand trembled slightly when he touched the old farmer. The old farmer refused to dodge like a fool and still maintained his previous posture. An Zheng wiped his hand on the old farmer's face, leaving a mark with his fingers.