world's most stupid

The setting sun was like blood, the air was stuffy, and a large number of refugee corpses were piled up in the field not far from the river. An abnormal stench was rising, and thick yellow liquid flowed out from under the corpses.

These extremely foul-smelling pus flowed somewhere as if being drawn by something.

"Gah!" The big crow didn't dare to land on He Chun and little Amon, and after taking them to the destination, it folded its wings and landed on a stone.

He Chun covered little Amon's mouth and nose, and turned around to look around.

It's so miserable, it's a nightmare for anyone who sees it, it's not a place for kids at all.

But little Amon looked at the corpses all over the ground, but he was completely calm. He saw He Chun covering his mouth and nose, and imitated him by stretching out his small hand to cover his mouth.

He Chun lightly bit the hand that little Amon put on his mouth.

"What do you think happened here?" he asked the kid.

Little Amon actually turned his head and looked around.

He Chun saw that he was not afraid at all, so he let him go.

Little Amon patted He Chun, signaling to let him down.

He Chun put him on the ground.

Little Amon turned around and walked in one direction without hesitation.

From time to time, his short legs passed over the corpse on the ground, and the shoes on his feet also stepped on the pus on the ground, but he didn't seem to feel it.

He Chun followed behind him, thinking to himself that this was his master, not the real Douding.

"Gah!" The big crow flew up again, fawning around little Amon.

Little Amon slapped the approaching big crow.

The big crow let out a scream, and did not dare to approach little Amon again.

He Chun looked at the bean eyes of the big crow, and felt that he saw a pitiful and sad expression.

The big crow looked at He Chun, then flew towards He Chun, and gave him a very obsequious squawk.

He Chun: "Sorry, I can't understand bird language."

The big crow covered its face with its wings, but its body had not yet fallen from the air.

He Chun: ...a monster!

"Gah! The Lord said that I am a crow and cannot talk to you."

He Chun: "..."

The big crow betrayed the master without knowing it, maybe it was on purpose?It happily flew forward again, landed on a corpse, casually pecked out the eyeballs of that corpse, and ate it.

He Chun... didn't want to say anything anymore, and the little Amon in front also stopped.

He Chun jumped over a few steps, and found that it was a tea pavilion that was about to collapse.

There are several corpses in the tea pavilion, and the female corpse in the middle looks familiar?

Seeing little Amon squatting down, He Chun stretched out his little finger to poke the ripped belly of the female corpse, and quickly reached out to pick him up.

"Hey, don't look at evil." He Chun found a bed sheet bought on Earth from the storage bag and covered the female body.

He Chun has already recognized the identity of the female corpse, it is Cao's.

And Cao's slit stomach also showed that some abnormal things must have happened to her that shouldn't have happened.

"Gah! Come here, there are living people!" The big crow found out that he had seduced the young man with his spiritual sense just now, but the other one didn't notice it, so he immediately became fatter.

He Chun raised his head, jumped out of the tea pavilion with little Amon in his arms, and ran to the big crow.

Little Amon looked at the crow, then at He Chun, a little unhappy, he didn't like his brother's eyes being attracted by other creatures, no matter if it was a crow or a human.

Under the claws of the big crow is a lying man wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

He Chun stared, is it sloppy and old-fashioned?

Seeing that the old man was not awake, the big crow lowered his head and pecked at the back of the old man's head.

The old man was awakened abruptly by the pain.

The old man raised his head, but he couldn't move his limbs.

He Chun knew that the old man's limbs were all broken just by looking at the twisted angles of his limbs.

Seeing the familiar teenagers and children, the old man showed a wry smile on his face, followed by despair and endless guilt.

He Chun put down little Amon, knelt down and asked him: "Can you still talk? Do you know what happened here? How come so many people died?"

Lao Dao's old eyes actually shed tears after He Chun's questioning.

Although He Chun was angry that he didn't keep his promise, he felt pitiful seeing him like this, so he turned him over and helped him deal with his limb injuries.

The old Taoist shook his head with tears in his eyes, and said in a dead voice: "There is no need to save the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist should die."

He Chun ignored him, clamped his broken limbs with wooden boards, tied them up, and stuffed him with a healing elixir refined by Jia Qianjin.

"You can't die now, I need to know what happened here."

He Chun saw that only the tea pavilion that was about to collapse could barely wait nearby, so he carried the old man in one hand, hugged little Amon in the other, and leaped back to the tea pavilion.

The old man smiled miserably: A young man is like stepping on the ground when he enters the extremely vicious formation. Even that little child is not at all frightened when he sees the corpse, not to mention that the pill that the other party gave him obviously contained spiritual energy.

He is really a master of blindness!

He Chun didn't touch the corpses in the tea pavilion, he felt that the distribution of these corpses seemed to imply something.

If you look carefully, you can see that the heads of the corpses are all facing the tea pavilion, which is quite strange.

The old Taoist withdrew his dead eyes from observing the teenagers and children, leaned on the fence of the tea pavilion, looked at Mrs. Cao who was covered with sheets on the ground, and shed silent tears again.

"Tell me, what happened?" He Chun put little Amon on his lap and asked while sitting on the railing of the tea pavilion.

"Gah!" The big crow also flew in and landed on Cao Shi's body.

The old man looked at the big crow and was amazed by its spirituality, but at this moment his mind was full of thoughts of death and atonement, and he didn't give the big crow too much attention.

Seeing that the old man was only in a daze, He Chun couldn't help scolding him with a little mental strength: "You are a living person found with so many corpses, you should be the only one who knows, and you and I both know that what happened here is not normal, if If you don't want more such tragedies to happen, you should tell me everything that happened!"

The most important thing is why did Cao's belly burst?If there is something in it, where did it go?Is there any harm?

The old Taoist squeezed out a bitter smile, and said to the young man: "Old Taoist, I have blind eyes, and I can't see anything even though an expert is by my side, and I mistakenly mistook a vicious female evil cultivator for a kind-hearted orthodox cultivator. "

He Chun: "I don't need to say these words. Who hasn't done something stupid? If it weren't for your conscience, I wouldn't save you."

The old man felt even more guilty, and at the same time he was also influenced by He Chun's mental power, so he finally told the truth about what happened here.

It turned out that the old Taoist had already arrived at Guangyu City, even Bhikkhu and Yi arrived earlier.

He hid Cao Shi and went to see Sun Shi alone.

He originally wanted to help Qiu Heyi, and also planned to act according to Qiu Heyi's plan, but on the way, he heard what Cao said, and guessed that the ancestor surnamed Sun was probably a cultivator who had experienced in the world of mortals.

The old Taoist is a casual cultivator, and he has cultivated to this level by relying on a little stuff passed down by his master. But how to go further, he has neither the appropriate exercises nor the energy to cultivate. Now I heard that there are A cultivator who is likely to enter the innate, how could he give up this route?

So he went to see Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun was not like those cultivators with eyes higher than the roof in the legend. He was very polite to him, seeing that he was one step away from Xiantian, and gave him some pointers.The old man feels that this can save him from detours in his cultivation.

The old principle naturally felt grateful to Mrs. Sun for his guidance, and he even wanted to tell Mrs. Sun about Qiu Heyi's plan, but because he made a soul oath on the way, he didn't dare to say it.

But Mrs. Sun guessed that the old Taoist was invited by Qiu Heyi and the others to help, and she didn't ask where Qiu Heyi and the others were now. In fact, even if she asked, the old Taoist didn't know.The old Taoist only told her vaguely that Qiu Heyi and the others fled among the refugees, which is why Sun was so sure that Qiu Heyi and others were not burned to death.

After entertaining the old Taoist, Mrs. Sun promised that if the old Taoist would do him a favor, he would provide enough spirit beads for him to rush to Xiantian.

The old Taoist has already searched Cao Shi secretly, but he has not found anything that can generate spiritual energy. He is depressed. He heard from Sun Shi that as long as Cao Shi is brought to the place designated by Sun Shi, Sun Shi can help him achieve innate talent. Now he thinks more about it. I agreed without any.

After that, he sent the hidden Cao family to the place designated by Sun family.

It was a tea booth by the side of the road, Mrs. Sun asked him to sit in the kiosk with Mrs. Cao and wait until dusk that day.After saying that, someone will come to meet Cao Shi.

Cao Shi didn't know what she noticed at the time, and she tried every means to escape, but she was a weak woman, how could she escape the master's grasp?

Before arriving at dusk, a large number of refugees suddenly arrived around the tea pavilion.

These refugees seem to have been led here.

Some refugees came up and asked them where the porridge was, but the old man said he didn't know.

The refugees waited noisyly for a while, and seeing those who could not wait for the charity, they all cried out that they had been fooled. Some people were tired and disappointed, so they just sat down on the ground, some planned to leave, and some came up to rob the Cao family.

Lao Dao protected the Cao family and realized something was wrong.

But dusk hadn't come yet, and he really wanted the Lingzhu promised by Mrs. Sun, so he decided to wait until that moment, no matter whether someone came to pick Mrs. Cao up, he would leave at that time.

The sun gradually sets in the west, and the two moons rise from two directions respectively. The two moons are in the same sky in one day, and come at dusk.

And the accident happened at this moment.

The person who distributed the porridge came and brought ten carts, each of which had two large wooden barrels filled with porridge.

When the refugees smelled the aroma of the food, they were going crazy, swarming up to snatch the porridge.

When the drivers saw the refugees rushing up, they were so frightened that they dropped their vehicles and ran away on the animals pulling the carts.

The refugees had no one to maintain order, and the strong ones pushed forward desperately, while the weak ones were trampled underfoot.

Some porridge buckets were overturned in the chaos.

How many refugees just lay on the ground and licked the porridge that flowed out.

The old Taoist didn't want to care about it, but seeing so many refugees in a mess, the weak couldn't squeeze in at all, he still couldn't watch it, so he showed his skill, frightened these refugees, and temporarily picked some people out Help him maintain order, and then let people serve the porridge in various containers.

Even if the refugees have no wealth on them, they will still get a wooden bowl to hang on their bodies.

Under the high pressure of the veteran, the refugees began to line up to receive porridge.

When some refugees received the porridge, they also expressed their gratitude to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist was not happy, but also a little happy.

Mrs. Cao was also hungry, but they looked down on the porridge the refugee ate and refused to come over, preferring to eat dry food.

The old man planned to leave as soon as dusk came, but he was held back by the refugees and stayed there until all the porridge and water were distributed.

Every wooden barrel was scraped clean by the refugees, and even the porridge and rice that had been dumped on the ground were carefully picked out from the soil and stuffed into their mouths.

The old man felt that he had done a good deed, and his face was not as ugly as it was at the beginning, but who knew that after a while, all the refugees began to hold their stomachs and cry out in pain.

The first to respond are the weakest old people and children, then women, and then young adults.

As long as they drank porridge, without exception, they all fell to the ground and screamed.

At this time, who doesn't know that there is a problem with the porridge water?

The old man was stunned on the spot, some refugees cursed, and some refugees wanted to rush up as if they wanted to kill him?

More refugees were cursing him, and those who thanked him before kept asking him why.

The old man doesn't know why, he just helps to maintain order, finds someone to line up for everyone, and then ensures that every refugee can have a mouthful of porridge...

And just because he took action to maintain order, the level of porridge that should only be available to the young and strong was distributed to everyone.

There are more than 2000 refugees here, and each of them has at least one mouthful of porridge.

The more you drink, the more you suffer, and the faster you die.

When the dead appeared one after another, those who insulted the old man changed to kowtow to the old man, begging him to save people.

The old man was powerless, he took out all the available medicines on his body, but it was useless, and the refugees were still dying one by one.

The rest of the refugees went crazy, and they gathered to besiege Lao Dao.

With his experienced skills, he should be able to escape easily, but he didn't escape, and he didn't fight back after the refugees knocked him down.

Cao's side screamed.She was the only one who didn't drink porridge, and even the old man took a sip because of thirst on the way.

The old man could no longer take care of Mrs. Cao, and he was completely overwhelmed by endless guilt.

Maybe it was because the poison was so powerful that the refugees were weak. Maybe it was because the old man could not help protecting himself and protecting his head well during the beating, so even if all his limbs were broken, he still did not die. .When he felt that there were no more fists or feet falling from his body, the surroundings were already dead silent.

The old Taoist looked up, and saw more than 2000 refugees lying on the ground with the tea pavilion as the center, twisted and hideous, all without breathing.

And Mrs. Cao... also died, his body was naked, his whole body was in a mess, and his death was extremely miserable.

But her belly was protruding high.

wrong!The old Taoist was surprised at the time, Cao's pregnancy was said to be less than three months old, and she hadn't shown her pregnancy before, why her belly became so big at this moment, as if she was about to give birth.

Speaking of childbirth, Cao's towering belly actually rolled like a wave, as if something was about to rush out of her belly.

And at this moment, the old man noticed a change in the surrounding air.

He would wait for his breath, at this moment, he saw billowing dark clouds, and blood filled the air!He also saw traces of the formation!

This is obviously a sign that the environment has been completed, everything is ready, and the monster is about to be born!

The old Taoist finally came to his senses, he had been fooled by the Sun family.

He also heard about Su Zhenqing, the chief minister of Peizhou, who suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma. Because of his sudden illness, disaster relief and resettlement of refugees were delayed.

Now that I think about it, maybe this is killing two birds with one stone?

Someone who needs a lot of life to do something has never had a chance before, and this flood will be the best chance to harvest a lot of life without being noticed.

Now think about Mrs. Sun, her son and son-in-law hate her so much, and they suspect that the disappearance of the two children is also related to her. Then Mrs. Sun can still make a false pregnancy. Mrs. Cao disgusted her son and son-in-law , How could such a person be a good person with good intentions towards strange practitioners?

Perhaps Mrs. Sun manipulated Mrs. Cao's stomach when she first arranged for Mrs. Cao's false pregnancy, stuffing something into it.But judging by Cao's attitude, Sun probably didn't expect this thing to be born. She let Cao make trouble casually, and had no intention of cherishing this unknown thing at all.

But when the Cao family really took this unknown object back, by chance, they encountered a flood that was rare in decades and a large number of refugees appeared, and the Sun family overthrew his chief minister's son.

The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.Sun got it all.

Similarly, the conditions for the birth of monsters are all in place.

"When I was a young Taoist, I heard the elders of the teacher's school mention an inhuman evil cultivator. It is said that the evil cultivator is a cultivator who likes to use people as cauldrons for cultivation. He came up with a way to use people a hundred years ago. Vitality and resentment at the time of death are used to replace spiritual energy for cultivation. This kind of exercise can collect all the vitality of a large number of living people before death through a certain collection formation, and use resentment as the energy to activate the formation. It is said that this kind of vital energy collected by a special method is not much worse than spiritual energy."

"Gah! There are plenty of similar exercises in the Demon Realm!"

He Chun returned to communicate with his spiritual sense: "I said, Brother Crow, what are you proud of? And you are originally from the devil world?"

The big crow winked at He Chun? "Gah! Boy, would you like a copy? It's definitely much better than this messy, unsightly and extremely wasteful kungfu."

Little Amon suddenly jumped off He Chun, ran to the outside of the tea pavilion, picked up a few stones and came back.

The bean eyes of the big crow met the eyes of little Amon, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even scream, and rolled and flew out of the tea pavilion.

Little Amon climbed onto He Chun's lap with a rock stuffed in his pocket and sat down.

He Chun felt that he saw a clear food chain, and the one sitting at the top of the food chain...

The old Taoist was not affected by the outside world, and he felt guilty so that he didn't want to hide anything: "It is said that the evil cultivator really performed this inhumane spell, which caused anger and resentment, and finally alarmed some hidden cultivators. Afterwards, the cultivator disappeared, and I don’t know if he was killed or hid. The method that Sun is using now is almost the same as that cultivator.”

The more the old Taoist said, the more he regretted it.

And the old Taoist did not guess wrong, Mrs. Sun is the disciple of that inhuman evil cultivator and also the cauldron furnace, during his hiding, he improved this method of collecting vitality for cultivation.

Mrs. Sun is using the improvement method, and she is indeed as experienced as guessed, and she has no hope of success when she tampers with Mrs. Cao.It's just that after all the conditions were met, Sun didn't want to let go of this low-hanging fruit, so he implemented it step by step.

When Mrs. Sun heard that Mrs. Cao came back safely, and the fetus was still in her womb, she was really surprised.

No one knew the origin of the fetus better than Sun, and naturally no one knew better than her how it was impossible for the fetus to be preserved.

At that time, her master was the old devil, in order to better absorb and utilize the vitality of the living, he came up with a method of using the embryonic buds of human fetuses who had just been pregnant for about 42 days.His method is to dig out the fetal bud with a pregnancy period of about 42 days, implant it into the virgin body with a special technique, and use it as a heart to absorb the vitality of the living, and when the fetal bud breaks out, he can put it Absorb it as a living spirit stone.

But the old devil has done many experiments without success, no matter whether it is dug alive or dead, as long as those fetal buds leave the mother's body, they will not survive for a long time, let alone absorb the vitality of the pregnant woman and the living around.

Sun used a maid to conceive and tried to take out the fetal buds many times, but they were unsuccessful. Moreover, she has never been able to get a large number of sacrifices. She usually gave up when the fetal buds could not stay in the new mother's body.

Originally, when the porridge cart arrived at dusk, Mrs. Sun would also come, and she would hide in the dark to ensure that this method of capturing vital energy would be successful, but...she never expected to meet other repairmen before leaving yesterday. However, He Chun and the others were still on the side of Qiu Heyi.

Since then, all of Sun's dreams have been shattered, not to mention coming to receive the harvest in person, even his life and soul are gone.

He Chun and the others didn't know Sun's plan, but they could roughly guess it from the old Taoist's side description.

"Just for an energy source that can replace Lingshi, did Sun kill so many people?" Now He Chun really felt that letting Sun die like that was too cheap for her.

He even regretted that he didn't ask her more secrets when he tortured Sun Shi with phantom talisman and mental power.If he could ask, wouldn't he be able to rush over to prevent such a tragedy from happening?

Fortunately, Sun's soul and body are dead now, and this inhumane cultivation method should also disappear with her death.

Little Amon seemed to feel his sadness and guilt, turned around and hugged him.

He Chun lowered his head and kissed the child's forehead.

The big crow peeked at little Amon, and said to He Chun through voice transmission: "Actually, that method is not right at all. Even if they meet all the conditions they set, it is impossible to produce a 'vital birthstone' that can replace aura."

"That thing is called the birthstone of vitality? So there really is such a thing in the devil world?" He Chun was alert.

Oops, talking too much.The big crow shut up and looked up at the sky.

But He Chun didn't let it go so easily: "You said just now that the method was wrong and it was impossible to form that kind of fetal stone, so what happened to Cao's split stomach?"

That is not the birthstone of life that Sun asked for, but the real devil's birth!Feeling that he had accidentally revealed too many big crows, he couldn't bear it. He really wanted to tell He Chun that someone just dumped his bath water without any treatment, and then let the woman who was pregnant with stillborn buds get it. This will lead to the transformation of stillborn buds into magic fetuses.

In fact, it is not easy to be born with a born devil's fetus. No one can form consciousness for hundreds of thousands of years, but this devil's fetus does not know what kind of luck it has. With the huge grievances of so many refugees before they died, consciousness was born in advance, and so much vitality was used to shape the body, and finally broke out.

And all of this can be said to be the sum of coincidences. Without any one condition, it is impossible to form a magic fetus, and it is impossible for the magic fetus to be born so early.

He Chun saw the big crow's bean eyes looking in the direction, and suddenly realized something.

Well, it seems that this fetal stone birth may have something to do with the trumpet master sitting on his lap?