After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

In the picture, more refugees than before rushed into Yujia Village, smashing, looting, and killing. Most of the villagers had their necks wiped while they were sleeping, and then their houses were set on fire.

The refugees had said before that they wanted to rob Xiangjia Village from Yujia Village, so they would not live in Yujia Village, so they set fire to the house.

There were flames and screams, and it was another picture of hell on earth.

Xiang Ci sat up suddenly, with a cold and cold face. Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling also sat up suddenly and said in unison: "The refugees are here?"

"Yes." Xiang Ci stood up and put his dirty clothes back on, his voice cold, "There were twice as many people as last time. They killed people and then set fire to the house."

After cleaning up, Xiang Ling's eyes were as cold as blades: "Those bastards!"

Xiang Wan took the dagger under the pillow in his hand and said calmly: "Let's go and ask Yu Lizheng and Shi Lizheng, are you rushing or blocking your way?"

Xiang Ling added: "Shili is exactly what we want to block. The next village is their Shijia Village."

Xiang Wan shook his head: "We can't stop Yujiacun here, we can only leave."

Ye Kai and Xiang Xinbai were sleeping with their clothes on. After lying down, they saw three girls coming before they fell asleep.

After learning about the situation, Ye Kai and a group of five people came to Yu Lizheng's house and told the matter.

Although Yu Lizheng was very scared, he calmly said to them: "I want to take them to Xiangjiacun. Now let's ask Shi Lizheng."

It was Shi Li who was invited by Ye Kai to help. As a result, the villagers in Yujia Village ran away, leaving only a few people. They, the people from other villages, were left feeling embarrassed and helpless.

After hearing the general idea, Shi Lizheng's eyebrows jumped wildly and his eyes fell on Xiang Ci.

I can't help but wonder, is this the little fairy who has reincarnated into the mortal world? It's amazing that she can even feel such a thing.

When he saw the big wild boar earlier, his legs almost gave out in shock.

At that time, he was thinking that if Yujiacun didn't hold on, their Shijiacun would suffer.

If so, how about he take the villagers of Shijia Village to seek refuge with Xiang Lizheng?

They don't have to live inside Xiangjia Village. As long as they live outside Xiangjia Village and have the little fairy's reminder, it would be better for them than to die in confusion.

Now that he heard what Ye Kai and the others said, he was even more convinced that yes, he should live outside Xiangjia Village and firmly believe in the Little Fairy and Jing Ping Empress.

Xiang Ci received Shi Lizheng's admiring gaze, straightened his back, and suddenly felt that the wine bottle was a little too big.

This works too!

Xiang Ci really wanted to laugh three times to express her happiness, but the time was wrong now, so she had to calm down.

Isn't it normal for the wine pot to be big? What's the big deal? You have to be happy every time.

The layout is still small.

Shi Lizheng had already weighed it in his mind, and finally said firmly: "Since there are more people than last time, they are killing people and setting fires this time, and it is still at night. We are afraid that we will not be able to handle it."

"It's better to abandon Yujia Village and station in our Shijia Village."

"After all, all the villagers in our Shijia Village are here, and the fields are being repaired and crops are being planted."

"If our Shijia Village also falls, then we can ask Xiang Lizheng to help."

Shi Lizheng had made a plan in his mind. No matter what, he would have to lead Shijiacun to hold on for a while.

When Shijia Village was destroyed by refugees, Xiang Lizheng wouldn't say that he wanted to seek shelter from him.

Xiang Lizheng looked down on cowardly people the most, and he couldn't let him have such thoughts.

Ye Kai quite appreciated Shi Lizheng's approach. Since the vote had been passed, he would call the villagers and let everyone go on the road together.

The village gong sounded.

When everyone heard the gong sound now, they were frightened and hurried out to go to Li Zheng's house to see what was going on.

A fire was lit in front of Yu Lizheng's house, and the flames shone on his face, making this once gentle and cowardly man look very strange and powerful.

The villagers did not dare to speak out and only listened to what Yu Lizheng said.

Yu Lizheng looked at the villagers who were coming and raised his voice: "I'm calling you here. We just got the news that the refugees have come to us, and the number is much larger than last time."

"So I decided now to go to the village ahead."

"If you are willing to follow, then go together. If you are not willing to follow, then forget it."

"It's your choice."

The fleeing villagers were almost crying. They had walked for so long and finally settled here. They had just rested for a night and had a dinner, but they had to flee again. Who knows the pain.

The villagers of Yujia Village looked at the village shrouded in darkness, and then looked at the figures swaying in flames in front of them. They were at war with each other in their hearts.

They actually didn't want to leave home. If they really wanted to leave, they would have left last time.

Now they have to leave again... they really don't want to leave.

Xiang Ci looked at the silent villagers and sighed in his heart, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in the sky, they must lose their lives for this root, and they can't blame anyone.

There is no one who owes them anything but to please them and persuade them to leave.

Your life is your own. If you don't protect it yourself, who will protect it?

Yu Lizheng looked at the silent villagers and sighed softly and said: "Those who are leaving should pack their bags now. Those who are not leaving, forget it. I won't wait for you."

"I'm leaving." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Xiang Ci looked over and was a little surprised to see his uncle standing up.

The uncle looked at Yu Lizheng and said solemnly: "Our family will follow you, Lizheng."

With my uncle taking the lead, four more families came forward to say goodbye.

Others decided to stay. They had their houses, their land, their ancestral graves here, and they didn't want to leave.

Yu Lizheng did not persuade the villagers who refused to leave, and only asked the villagers who were leaving to pack their bags.

The villagers who had not left came to Xiang Xinbai and said with embarrassment: "Xiang San, can you share some of the wild boar meat you have not finished with us?"

There are so many, it would be easier if you take less with you on the road.

But he didn't say this, but he also hoped that Xiang Xinbai would take the initiative to leave more meat for them.

Xiang Xinbai sneered and snorted: "I left meat for you, do you think you didn't die quickly enough?"

The faces of the villagers changed greatly: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Xinbai looked at these stupid and stubborn villagers: "We have all said that the refugees are coming to kill people and set fires. You still want to leave meat to them, don't you want them to kill you first?"

The expressions of the villagers changed dramatically. Of course they understood what this meant, but they still wanted to take a gamble.

If the refugees come and think this is an empty village and then leave, then they are no longer safe.

Xiang Xinbai looked at their changing faces and chuckled twice: "The refugees come to kill people and set fires because they have no food. If you hide the pork, you will be the first to die. Do you understand now?"

The villagers understand this, but they don’t take it seriously: “We will hide in the mountains, and they will not be able to find us.”

Xiang Xinbai raised his jaw and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "There are big beasts on the mountain."

"We will get together," the villagers replied.

Xiang Xinbai sneered twice and offered no further advice. He didn't even leave a pound of pork for them. The angry villagers dared not speak out.

If someone rushes to die, let them die, why waste his pork.

Isn’t it delicious to keep?