Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"This horse is so strange!"

"Stupid! It's not a horse, it's a tiger! Look at its stripes!"

"But it's not like a tiger! Tigers are fierce!"

"I think it looks like a horse with tiger stripes, so it should be called sloppy!"

The children chattered around the wandering merchant's riding beast.

These little bastards!

The appointed time is almost here!

Song Qiang glanced nervously in the direction of the guest room, barely kept his smile, and made a silent gesture to the children: "I'm sorry, can you keep your voice down? The uncle who came with me has already fallen asleep, so it will be noisy his!"

"Uncle, why are your horses so strange!" the little ghosts asked back.

"Haha, it's not a horse, it's Lu Shu, our special riding beast in Duobao Pavilion," Song Qiang said with a dry smile, "Although it doesn't run fast, it's strong and can give birth. Raising one in spring can make a group in autumn. Therefore, taking a piece of money to make money will bring you a lot of money!"

"(⊙o⊙) oh~~"

The little ghosts obviously didn't understand.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." 'Yan Zhen' said with a smile, he was asking other teachers to pack some teaching equipment: "There is no suitable mount in the village, and we don't know what to do!"

"It's a great honor to be able to help." Song Qiang touched the head of the Lu Shu who served as his mount.

He is so cooperative now, in fact, part of the reason is because he wants to take his beast out of the village.

After all, Han Wei never guaranteed the safety of these deer and Shu.

Fortunately, although it took a while, Song Qiang finally took the teacher and students out of Bailu Village within half an hour.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Bailu Village.

Song Qiang felt that this was the last time he saw Bailu Village, because if he was not mistaken, the beast attack power brought by that fat man Han Wei is not strong, but it is the most troublesome and the easiest to wake up people's hearts The evil kind.

【Sniper like】

[Remarks: It looks like a mouse, with white ears and a white beak. If you see it, it is a state-owned soldier. 】

"Tsk! Delayed coward!"

Han Wei said in the dark.

He watched Song Qiang leave with the target and the extra brats, but he didn't dare to stay in the village, but walked out at a speed that didn't match the fat man's size.

However, Fatty Han's size was a little bigger, which attracted the attention of the villagers.

"what sound?"

"Isn't it the sound of the children going out? I heard they are going to have astronomy class."

"Those teachers also come up with ideas one by one."

It was the villagers who were on patrol today who heard the sound.

Originally, Bailu Village did not have this tradition, but since the last time the children of the Caoguo Class disappeared in the middle of the night, there will be people patrolling the village every night, so as not to disturb the two ancestors of the Nangong family in similar accidents.

They also watched the children go out just now, but they heard a strange sound, so they came over to check.

They didn't see any strange people, they only heard a small noise in the grass:

"Squeak!"

It was clearly just the cry of a mouse, but villager A heard the sound of the enemy like Meng:

"Demon, demon...it's Tian Wu, Tian Wu is here again!"

"No! This is obviously the voice of the mountain god! It is about to die, kill it now, eat its heart, and our illness will be cured! And we can truly live forever!"

Villager B widened his eyes and said.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression looked extremely hideous.

Villager A's face looked similar: "What nonsense are you talking about?! You must tell the village chief immediately and kill Tian Wu!"

"Yeah, tell the village chief to take out the mountain god's heart!"

The wishes of the two are diametrically opposed, but they have reached a subtle consensus.

They staggered and ran towards the village chief's house. On a moonless night, their shadows, which were darker than the night, stretched on the ground, and suddenly turned into the shape of a huge monster, and suddenly turned into a ghost. The shape of the mountain god.

Countless pairs of green eyes stared at their backs in the dark, making a "squeak" sound.

"A sniper can magnify the fear or desire in the human heart and make it into a phantom; this is why it has no attack power, but it is called a fierce beast. Generally, when you see them, there will be war. There was once a sniper The rumors of two countries!"

Nangong Qin explained.

He was sitting on one side of the table, facing the scene on the other side of the water mirror, but he had no intention of helping him at all.

"To be honest, I can't do anything about this kind of beast."

"Hey, isn't there anything the ancestors can do?" Zhenyan asked.

Zhenyan also looked at the water mirror intently.

But the alchemy stove in his hand was flickering with fire, the tea soup was boiling slightly just right, the greenish aura was winding up like the fragrance of tea, and there was a strong milk fragrance coming from the small stove on one side. A white aura hovered around.

Zhenyan stirred two different auras, and said in surprise, "I thought you wouldn't be afraid!"

As for lust and so on, Nangongqin looked at it, and there was no more.

"When I met Sniru, I hadn't cut all my emotions and my six desires." Nangong Qin shook his head, "But fortunately, I met this kind of beast in the crack of the demon world. That solved the problem."

So, your "no way" is because the monster can't do anything to you, right?

Zhenyan feels the ferocity of his ancestors every day.

"The situation in the village is the same now," Nangong Qin said, "Snipers are out of control. If someone like me is stronger than the villagers in the village, it will cause trouble to the villagers, but if it's just the fear in their hearts, Just get rid of the opponent."

"That kind of thing has to be done..." Zhenyan said, and then he was stunned: "Sniper can't control it? What's the matter with that fat man?"

Nangong Qin shook his head casually:

"There's always going to be some people who feel like they can control an existence that they can't control."

"You're killing yourself!"

Fatty Han had just left the village when he heard a faint voice say.

Han Wei turned his head suddenly, and saw an old man and a child standing behind him, as if they were waiting for him.

Han Wei had no impression of the old man, but he had only seen that child during the day, and it was the child who fell on the grain truck.

But compared to his clever appearance during the day, the boy now looks a little dull, and his complexion seems a little dark.

"Why didn't this kid go to class together?" Han Wei asked with a smile.

His hand reached for the weapon.

The old man is a mortal, and the child is only in the stage of refining Qi. Even without a sniper, he can handle it.

The old man didn't seem to be aware of Han Wei's actions, so he continued: "I only thought that your Han family was too ambitious and abandoned your homeland to be other people's lackeys, but I didn't expect that you would even dare to raise snipers, so you wouldn't be afraid of yourself. Devour him?!"

"Our Han family?" Han Wei was taken aback.

Listening to the old man's complaint, he felt as if the other party knew him.

By the way, I seem to have heard that boy's name during the day, called...

"Shen...? Are you from the Shen family?!" Han Wei widened his squinted eyes that were squeezed by fat: "So, I seem to have heard that there are remnants of the Shen family who are still alive. to hunt us down."

"So, are you admitting your crimes?!" Father Shen said angrily, "Besides, you also raised a sniper... Could it be that your Han family was playing tricks on the disputes in the city back then?!"

"Haha, if you think it's a sniper who can let you rest in peace, then think so!"

Han Wei said, he suddenly pulled out a golden hammer from his bulging stomach, and threw it at the Shen family and his son——

"Ah Qiu!"

Father Shen shouted.

Accompanied by Shen's father's cry, Shen You's body immediately turned into a black liquid, twisted into a strange shape, and greeted Han Wei's golden hammer.

The golden hammer was instantly swallowed by the black water as if it had melted.

"Yin, Yin water?!"

Han Wei showed a terrified expression. He ignored his golden hammer and turned around to run away, but the black liquid mercilessly rolled towards Fatty's body and wrapped him up.

As a result, the black liquid immediately doubled in size.

Fatty Han simply disappeared from this world, just like the residents of Bailu City back then.

Father Shen stood aside and watched this scene expressionlessly.

He seems to be used to it.

But after devouring the fat man, the black liquid did not return to the boy's appearance. On the contrary, it flowed into the village like a river.

Immediately, a spy found this "river".

A sniper swayed its beard and sniffed it close, but the black liquid swallowed it in one gulp, and it swelled several times than before, as if it had swallowed several fat people.

Sniper did not back down because of this.

On the contrary, those snipers ran out of the darkness one after another, and jumped into the black liquid automatically, like some kind of crazy suicide ritual before a natural disaster.

As a result, the river became stronger and stronger, and countless green eyes shone in the black liquid, just like the White Deer City was flooded back then, it easily flooded the White Deer Village.

Finally, it finally flowed to the door of the village chief's house.

The village chief's house was in a row.

The villagers gathered in the courtyard of Lu Dayong's house as usual, but the black shadows reflected on the wall looked like demons dancing wildly:

"Kill those monsters!"

"No, we should eat the mountain god!"

"Kill those burdens!"

"Ah, I've had enough of this damn place!"

The language they yelled had no logic at all, and was quite different from their usual actions, and it was mixed with screams of "squeaks", which made people wonder if they were the simple villagers.

Village head Lu Dayong is no exception.

He stared at his villagers with blood-red pupils, and shouted sharply, "Quiet!"

The villagers actually became quiet.

Zhenyan on the other side of the water mirror couldn't help exhaling.

Although Nangongqin had repeatedly assured that he was fine, seeing these scenes, he would inevitably feel a little worried.

But seeing the villagers obey the order and quiet down, Zhenyan couldn't help thinking that maybe they still had some sense?

"It's good to kill the monsters! It's good to kill the mountain god! It's good to kill the burden! Isn't there only one goal for everyone?!" Lu Dayong shouted: "Kill them!"

"kill--"

"Kill them all!"

"kill--"

"Ancestor, is this really okay?" Zhenyan couldn't help but look at Nangongqin.

Nangong Qin didn't have time to answer.

Because at this time, the door of the village chief's house opened with a "bang", and black liquid filled with green eyes surged through the door.

And the villagers turned their heads in unison, staring at the door with blood-red eyes, surrounded by black aura.

These crazy villagers look more like monsters than real goblins.

The black liquid just stayed there.

Then the liquid quickly flowed back, and the door was closed by the way.

The author has something to say: I finally made it within today..._(:з」∠)_

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