Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

"So, Master, where are we now?"

The wild grass all over the mountain was taller than him. If his master had not been by his side, he would have thought that his master had been captured by a monster.

Little Zhang Haiguan had a big doubt. His master took him to other places without saying a word. Seeing that his master himself looked confused, he really doubted that his master himself didn't know the answer.

"They come, the security."

"Just let it be, don't worry too much."

"Child."

So it doesn’t matter that we suddenly come to the wilderness. Zhang Haiguan is eager to learn Aunt Wang’s unique skills and spray him to death.

Shen Qing smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. It was because he had not thought it through and it was interrupted all of a sudden. How could he know where this place was? Anyway, as long as he was still in this world and had not gone abroad yet, it was not a big problem.

Look at the road in the distance. You can always find towns along the way and solve the problem.

Shen Qing thought it over and started to walk forward. Zhang Haiguan could only follow helplessly, grabbing the hem of his master's clothes with his little hands. He was really afraid that his master would let go.

The master is becoming less and less reliable day by day. Didn’t he say to use spiritual energy sparingly, but he actually uses it lavishly when traveling.

Fortunately, I came here after dinner, otherwise...

But it was no big deal, as he had a lot of food on him. Touching the Qilin jade pendant on his chest, the master seemed pretty good.

Shen Qing still didn't know how his apprentice was secretly criticizing him.

I don't care even though I know it. Maybe it's because there is a chatterbox around me. The child curses more and more expressionlessly. I don't know who this temper resembles.

After finally getting out of the reed marsh, Zhang Haiguan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not starving to death, he didn't really want to sleep in the wilderness. Is there something wrong with his brain if he doesn't sleep on a bed?

The roads were filled with panicked crowds of people fleeing in a huge crowd.

"Master, don't go over there. There are Japanese behind us. Run for your life." After saying that, the old man pushed the cart and fled quickly. There was nothing he could do. Seeing that there was a good-looking little Taoist priest behind the young Taoist priest, he felt guilty.

Whether or not to listen to advice is another matter.

He tried his best. Looking at the children on the cart and his wife next to them, he felt lucky that he could protect his family in this day and age.

Hearing the occasional gunshots from the crowd behind them, the fleeing team quickened their pace.

When Shen Qing's spiritual consciousness went over, he saw the Japs behind him burning, killing and looting wantonly. What a miserable world this is.

Although Zhang Haiguan couldn't see what was happening behind him, he had very good ears and could hear the chattering coming from 200 meters away. He knew that the Japanese were behaving badly again. This was not the first time that his master had brought him out to clean up.

The master said that everything depends on fate and that one should not commit sins of killing. At the same time, he also said that animals are not considered human beings and are not included in the five elements.

Devil: How come I didn’t know that I was expelled from the human race?

Human: You know what, even the animal realm doesn’t want you. You said you are not in the five elements, right?

Shen Qing didn't know which troop was fighting the Japanese, but, if there was any problem, his disciple would do the work. He was an indigenous person and was not restricted.

"Go ahead, kid."

Before Shen Qing finished speaking, Zhang Haiguan had already pulled out a gun from his wide sleeves. Although he had martial arts skills, he was not stupid. He knew that the correct way to use a gun was to use his body to resist.

After taking a look at his unreliable master, Zhang Haiguan went upstream. People passing by saw them going in the opposite direction with heavy eyes, wondering whether the two Taoist masters could come back alive.

They have seen too many dead people. Good people don't live long, so how can those who are left behind have a chance to survive?

Da Niu was the one who felt the deepest. He and his younger brother were the only ones left in his family. The old Taoist priest on the mountain also died under the Japanese guns while trying to cover their retreat.

The village, the village is gone, everyone is gone.

Everyone continued on their way with red eyes. Such things happened to every family, and the rich were no exception. The county magistrate's family had been massacred, so what could they, who had no power or influence, do?

After leaving the crowd, Zhang Haiguan no longer held back. He used Stepping Cloud to the fullest extent to speed up the process of rescuing people, saving as many people as possible.

Shen Qing followed behind effortlessly, and looking at the expressionless child, he knew that the child was angry. There were many tragic things happening here, and the angrier the child was, the colder his eyes became.

Although I have seen them before, they were only a few scattered people, a dozen at most. This time, I estimated that there were 200 people in the team ahead, and the killing was so bloody.

They did not kill for a purpose, but just for the sake of killing. There was no humanity at all. The corpses of common people were everywhere in the village. They were half-naked, with blood clots from being ground down on the millstones, and their eyes unable to close. It was a horrifying sight.

No one was spared, young or old, regardless of gender.

Shen Qing could no longer keep a smile on his face. Everyone was in a solemn mood, not to mention Zhang Haiguan, who was not even eight years old. Seeing the child shooting down a Japanese soldier with each shot, he wanted to applaud, but held back for fear of disturbing the child's performance.

Now that the Japanese are here, let's all stay here to be buried with you. Even though it's very dirty, it will be a comfort to their souls.

The child who killed without restraint, really, even with the talisman protecting him, was still cautious and careful, and moved around swiftly and neatly, and from time to time he would grab the shells of the dead Japanese to exchange gifts.

They like the sound of "bang bang" so much, they must like to experience it in person.

The howling of ghosts and wolves in front of him was very pleasant to hear. Shen Qing finished off the child from behind, trying to leave no one alive. The yellow color of shit could really highlight the character of a country.

After the treatment was completed, the child's eyes were red. Shen Qing picked up the silent child and touched his head, "Master, they are all dead."

"Ah."

"You're awesome, little official. You helped them get revenge."

"Life is like the sea, like the mountains and rivers, and the love between life, old age, sickness and death, complain when there is a grievance and seek revenge when there is a grudge, but never forget your original intention and keep moving forward."

Zhang Haiguan understood all the principles. After following his master on the path of cultivation, he might encounter things that are even more difficult to describe than these.

On the long journey of life, with the guidance of his master, he thought everything would be different. He was much luckier than others.

After adjusting his mindset, Zhang Haiguan used the techniques taught by his master to bury all the villagers. Tombstones rose from the ground one after another, which was very sad to see.

As for the Japanese, they were directly burned by the official with a fire talisman. Although the ashes of the enemy were a bit disgusting, they could be used as fertile land, so he had to accept it and threw them into the wasteland of the village.

Their only function is to serve as fertilizer.

After cleaning up the battlefield, collect all the good weapons. Whether you use them yourself or give them to the troops, they are all important things.

Looking at the tiny golden light flying towards the child, Shen Qing smiled with satisfaction. Not bad.