After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Based on this speculation, it is very likely that the Xiaoqi Fairy and the Jingping Empress are real, which is why Xiang Lizheng insisted on building the Empress Temple in their village.

As for what if everyone in Xiangjiacun died... Lu Lizheng shook his head: "Bless me, Queen Jingping!"

After he said this, with a resolute face and firm eyes, he faced the violent storm and shouted: "Let's go."

In an instant, the young cubs took the lead, rushing ahead despite the violent storm and snow.

There is snow and ice on the road, so be careful every step you take. If you are not careful, you may slip and fall.

They used the weapons in their hands as crutches and the sticks they brought out to support themselves and prevent themselves from falling.

It was impossible not to fall. Along the way, there were crackling sounds and constant ouch sounds.

There were people who could laugh before, but after they kept falling, they could no longer laugh.

No matter how painful the fall is, it is nothing in the face of death. Grit your teeth and get up and continue to fall.

Once you get used to falling, you'll master the technique and won't fall too hard anymore.

It's just that the time they thought they could reach Xiang's house in one hour may have to be extended further.

Because they had to cross the river to get to the other side, they took small paths and then came to the wasteland.

The ground in the wasteland was frozen solid. More than twenty days of snow had buried the wasteland, and there was no trace of darkness.

Big trees and rocks were frozen into ice sculptures, exactly the same as when the frost first came.

As soon as you touch it with a stick, the thin branch ice sculpture breaks and falls to the ground, shattering into pieces.

I have imagined this situation, but now that I see it, I still can't help but take a breath.

Does this cold and cold world really want to freeze all humans to death so that they can be exterminated?

"Li Zheng, there's someone over there." Da Zhuang pointed his eyes forward and shouted.

Lu Lizheng, who was being supported by his son and holding a stick as a crutch, was carefully walking on the ice.

Hearing Da Zhuang's words, he looked up and saw a figure looming in the wind and snow.

Lu Lizheng's heart skipped a beat: "Go and ask which village it is from. Be careful."

Da Zhuang responded: "I know."

Lu Li was worried. Just as he thought, his village was trying to find food to survive, and villagers in other villages were also trying to find food to survive.

If it's good, just say hello and everyone can come together.

If you have a bad intention, you have to be careful not to be robbed by the other party.

But the human heart cannot see through the belly, so how can one know what the other person means by just meeting him face to face.

Lu Lizheng sighed softly and looked at Da Zhuang who brought the two young cubs over with a worried expression.

No matter what, if you meet the other person in such a violent storm, it means you are destined, and you have to ask no matter what.

Lu Lizheng brought more than a hundred people here, and he was not afraid of the other party's ruthlessness.

"Li Zheng, he was frozen into an ice sculpture." A strong voice came.

Lu Lizheng, who had just thought about it, opened his lips slightly and said nothing.

The ice turned into an ice sculpture!

I think I came out to look for food, and then the freezing frost came, and I was frozen into an ice sculpture.

You can't blame anyone for this. When they didn't figure out the rules at that time, two to three hundred people were frozen to death.

Two to three hundred people, gathered together, are quite a big group.

It is equivalent to killing a person from the Nine Clans.

With the support of his eldest son, Lu Li came to the ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture still had a smile on its face. It must have been that he was happy to see the violent storm and snow suddenly stop.

Little did he know that the violent storm and snow would stop some time before the frost came.

It's a pity that this ice sculpture doesn't know it and is still smiling.

"Li Zheng, there is one here too." One youngster discovered another ice sculpture.

"Li Zheng, there is one here too."

"I have one here too."

Lu Li was able to understand what was going on without even looking. It was young cubs from a village who came out to look for food, and then encountered Frost.

They were all frozen to death.

Poor, poor.

The violent storm and snow blocked the view and the visibility was low. They had to go to this range to see these ice sculptures.

These were the ice sculptures they saw within the walking distance, so wouldn't there be more ice sculptures in places they couldn't see?

Lu Lizheng's heart was throbbing in pain, and he prayed in his heart that no one from Xiangjia Village should be found.

If there are people from Xiangjia Village, it is very likely that Xiaoqi Immortal and Jingping Empress are fake.

Everything is false, only the natural disaster is real, and they will not survive.

Lu Li was trying hard not to think about those messy things, and said to the villagers: "Don't touch them, wait until their families come to find them."

"Let's move on, don't waste time, otherwise we'll have to go back in the middle of the night."

They had wasted too much time in floor skating and wrestling, and if they kept dilly-dallying, they didn't know how much more time they would waste.

They were safe outside, and their family members didn't know. They went back too late, so they didn't know how worried they would be.

After everyone heard this, they all retracted their pity, looked away, and continued to move forward.

The violent storm and snow blocked the view, so the road was stopped and stopped. I tried to explore and walked even slower.

Lu Lizheng regretted not marking those places before, but it was not too late now.

He said to everyone: "The wind and snow are so heavy that it blocks the view. Leave a mark so that you don't have to touch it again when you come back."

"Good."

The young cubs tore off some rags from their tattered coats, pressed them under rocks, and tied them to a big tree.

Others used shovels to chip away at the ice, then stuffed broken branches into them and buried them in snow.

I don’t blame them for having all kinds of marks, I really didn’t expect it, and I found out that I was not prepared enough when I went out.

If possible, I really want to lead a hemp rope and they walk along the hemp rope.

It's a pity that there are so many things that I haven't prepared for, and I can only think of which one comes out.

After stumbling through the wasteland, we finally came to Ping An River.

"We're here." Everyone was overjoyed.

Lu Lizheng was also smiling from ear to ear, and Feng Xue got into his mouth, and he quickly closed it to stop Feng Xue.

The Ping An River has long been frozen into ice. At a glance, it looks like a huge mirror, smooth and discernible.

Lu Li was looking at the ice mirror: "It's such a cold day, I wonder how thick the ice is?"

This year's winter temperature is the lowest he has ever seen in more than fifty years of life.

In the past, when the weather was not so cold, after the water in the pond froze, adults like them could skate on it.

Not to mention that in this kind of weather where even people can be frozen into ice sculptures, the river water may be frozen to a thickness of two or three meters even if it can't be carried.

Looking at the smooth river surface, the villagers were very confused.

I am afraid that all the people in Xiangjia Village will die, I am afraid that Xiangjia Village will have no food, and I am afraid that Xiangjia Village will not borrow food.

I am afraid that there is no Jingping Queen in Xiangjia Village, and that all the legends are false.

But no matter how scared I am, it’s just a thought, not a real thing.

The wives, children, and elderly people at home are all waiting for them to go back. They look like they are cowering here.

Lu Lizheng had already tentatively stepped on the river ice and said, "I hope it won't be so slippery."

Just when he put one foot up, he almost slipped. His frightened son quickly held him up to prevent him from falling.