I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

It was cold at night, leaning against the wall, Rong Zhen's neck was sore.

All the original things in the firewood house were taken away by the villagers who imprisoned him, and now there is only a haystack in the sleeping place, which is still damp.

Fortunately it is not winter.

Rong Zhen went over and picked some not so damp hay to use as a mat, lay down and nestled into a ball, and slowly fell asleep.

Waking up to the sound of cock crowing the next day, Rong Zhen's head was dizzy and his stomach gurgled twice with hunger.

The light outside was not very bright, so he got up and patted his clothes to look out.

Several nearby families also got up, and white smoke slowly rose from the chimney on the roof, making breakfast.

Rong really can only watch.

When it was completely dawn, the sound of footsteps was finally heard nearby.

A woman and a big man came.

The woman was holding a large porcelain bowl filled with food, and walking in front of her, the big man opened the lock with a key, and said in a rough voice, "Come over for dinner!"

Rong Zhen stood up and actively took the big bowl from the woman.

Very simple rice with green vegetables.

They didn't close the door either, they just stood at the door and waited for Wan Xuanzhen to finish eating, not afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape, with his sickly appearance, even if they wanted to make any move, they could push him back.

Rong Zhen was really hungry, squatting on the side against the wall, eating rice with chopsticks, everything tasted good when he was hungry, and he didn't find anything unpalatable.

The big man idly swayed his legs while humming a tune, the woman glanced at Rong Zhen and said softly, "Oh, eat slowly..."

The big man was dissatisfied, and stared at her speechlessly: "You don't care how he eats, it's the last meal anyway!"

The living sacrifices in their village have never come back alive.

The woman whispered, "Poor him..."

"You pity him, so you go for him?"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about..."

Rong Zhen ignored them and ate without saying a word.

The name of this village is Qingyan Village. The giant mountain was originally named as Puppet Mountain. Later, the people nearby felt that the word "Puppet" was a combination of human and ghost, which was very unlucky. They also saw that the mountain was extremely majestic and majestic, so they simply changed the name to "Puppet Mountain". Huge mountain.

Unlike most villages, Qingyan Village is actually a paradise to some extent - the village is located under the continuous giant mountains, because of the complex terrain and other relations, outsiders rarely come in, and the people in the village are also from the outside world. Generations have lived here, away from the turmoil of the world outside, but they are rich and prosperous, and they live and have enough food, so most people don't want to go out.

It was precisely because of this that Wan Xuanzhen was fostered here even if he didn't change it back then, because it was hidden enough that he would not be easily found by the enemies.

Who would have thought that this village would sacrifice living people to gods.

Rong Zhen finished eating a large bowl of rice, put the porcelain bowl at the door, and asked them, "Is there any water?"

The big man clicked his tongue out of trouble, ignored him, and was about to lock the door with the key. The woman stopped the big man and persuaded him, "No, I'll go get him a bowl of water. Alas, after all, he lived in our village for ten years. Years, let him be more comfortable before he leaves..."

The big man uttered a dirty word and asked her to hurry up a little annoyed.

The woman ran away immediately, and the big man was still guarding the door.

Rong Zhen wiped his mouth, pretended to be scared, and began to ask tentatively: "You...how many times have you offered sacrifices to that mountain god?"

The big man glanced at him, and smiled sideways: "Don't think that there is nothing left, you, you will never run away from us, and you will never be able to run away when you enter the sacrificial cave in the mountain...there is much scarier than us gone."

"Of course I know I can't run away." Rong Zhen sat on the haystack with her lips pursed, "I just want to ask how many people you have harmed..."

The big man's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Anyway, we didn't kill people!"

Rong Zhen: "..."

He knew that the thinking of these villagers would not be normal, otherwise, the whole village would not continue to maintain this horrible tradition of sacrificing living people.Knowing that there was no way to reason with these people, he asked back: "That is to say, all the living sacrifices were killed by mountain gods. Is the mountain god in your mouth eating people? Then, is this still a god?"

The other party stared at him ferociously: "Shut up! As long as it can protect us from generation to generation, we don't care whether he is a god or a ghost! It's fucking worth it to die alone to protect hundreds of people in our village for 20 years... You little sick bastard!" Why so much nonsense?!"

Rong really stopped pretending, and looked at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead object.

"What are you looking at?" the other party roared.

Rong Zhen turned his head and began to think.

Most of the people in this village should have been subtly influenced to lose their humanity. They can continue to keep this secret together from generation to generation. In addition to having common interests, it means that every time the living sacrifice will not be theirs. If one of us wants to sacrifice the people in the village, other people will definitely be trembling and worried that it will be their turn one day, and sooner or later they will expose this matter.

Therefore, the people of Qingyan Village should bring back a foreigner from outside the village as a living sacrifice every 20 years. It may be abducted, cheated, or robbed...no matter what the method is, it is a collective crime and mutual cover-up.

He secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

Soon, the woman came over with water, and the big man was in a bad mood at this moment, so he grabbed the bowl and let Rong Zhen drink it by himself.

Rong really knew that he was going to humiliate himself, so he didn't move.

The big man sneered, smashed the bowl forcefully with a bang, pointed at the woman and cursed a few times, took out the key and locked the door, and dragged the woman away.

Rong Zhen licked his somewhat dry lips and leaned against the wall to rest.

An hour later, the commotion outside began to grow louder.

Then, there were many footsteps approaching.

The door was finally opened again.

The old village head stood at the front, sizing up the young man in the corner. He frowned and said to the strong men in strange costumes behind him, "Clean him up and change his clothes quickly, don't waste the time."

The four strong men nodded and stepped forward to drag him up.

Rong Zhen staggered and was carried forward by them. After leaving the woodshed, he was dragged into a certain room of a nearby family... They pressed Rong Zhen into a wooden bucket that was almost full of water, rubbed it roughly twice was called off.

Rong Zhen shrank in the water: "I will do it myself, I don't need you."

Those people didn't bother to do this job at all, seeing that he didn't resist desperately, they thought he was accepting his fate, and stood aside with a smile to let him hurry up.

After Rong Zhen finished washing, he put on the clothes that those people handed over.

The red gown, the red boots, and even the rope that binds the hair are all red.

Cannonballs started intermittently outside.

Rong Zhen was pushed into a coffin-like red wooden cabinet to lie down, and the cabinet door was closed tightly by them. Fortunately, he could still observe the outside through the small corroded eyes inside the wooden cabinet.

The four strong men came over to lift the wooden cabinet containing him to a wooden cart, and then performed some weird ritual together. After the end, the village chief came to check it, nodded and began to lead them forward.

A line of women followed with offerings of fruit and meat.

Rong Zhen felt that the cart below started to move, and outside the hole, the villagers kneeling on the side of the road gradually moved away.

The wooden cabinet continued to shake, and Rong Zhen kept staring outside.

He watched the flat dirt road below slowly turn into a mountain path, and the grass nearby was getting deeper and deeper, while the group of people walked forward in silence, without saying a word.

He counted the time, and after about 20 minutes passed, the cart finally stopped.

Rong Zhen obviously sensed a special uncomfortable magnetic field, and subconsciously frowned.

Immediately, he heard the sound of a group of people kneeling on the ground.

The head of the village at the front opened his mouth, first said some obscure words, and finally said loudly: "Master Mountain God, we have prepared the sacrifice on time, here it is, I hope you will be satisfied, the next 20 days In this year, please continue to bless our Qingyan Village to be safe and sound, with a bumper harvest..."

Then came the sound of the rest of the people kowtowing heavily.

On the top that Rong Zhen couldn't observe, they looked at each other cautiously, then suddenly got up and walked to the back of the cart together.

There was a downhill in front of the cart, and at the end of the downhill was a cave with thick grass. With all their strength, they pushed the cart and the wooden cabinet into the dark cave below...

Rong Zhen didn't know what happened. After shaking violently for a while, his head hit the cabinet heavily, and he immediately packed his bag.

He rubbed back and forth in pain, and when he calmed down, he immediately raised his hand to open the cabinet door, but he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried.

Those people seem to have tied the wooden cabinet with rope.

He tried for a while, but he couldn't get out, so he continued to look out from the small eye.

The light was very dim, and he could only faintly see some stone walls and messy weeds.

It's daytime now, it shouldn't be so dark, Rong Zhen guessed that this place should be a cave.

His vision was too limited, and he couldn't see anything more, so he had to lie back down again.

His forehead was knocked dizzy, Rong Zhen planned to close his eyes and rest for a while before thinking of a solution, but after closing his eyes, for some reason, his body seemed to be affected by the strange magnetic field around him, and he became very heavy. I fell asleep in the middle of my sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, when Rong Zhen woke up again, his head hurt.

He opened his eyes uncomfortably, the surroundings were pitch black, and he stretched out his hand to feel it, but he was still trapped in that wooden cabinet.

Breathing was a bit uncomfortable, he coughed a few times, and leaned in front of the corroded hole again, trying to look out.

It was getting darker outside, and the stone walls and weeds that could be seen before could not be seen at all now.

Rong Zhen asked 998, "Did I sleep through the night?"

998: "Yes."

Rong Zhen wanted to ask again, but the place outside the hole suddenly lit up, and the flame flickered strangely on the stone wall, the light was very bright, as if several oil lamps had been lit in succession.

Rong Zhen was sure that he didn't hear any sound nearby, let alone saw half a person.

He was a little scared, but he couldn't help wanting to know what was going on, so he moved his face to the hole again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A giant black python suddenly crawled down from the stone wall above.

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, he was actually not afraid of snakes, but he just felt a little strange, he rolled his eyes and almost stared at the python's head, but he didn't find any reminder of the task object on it, so he asked 998: "Is this the mountain god? Does it mean that he is the object of the task only when he turns into a human form?"

998 said: "Mr. Rong Zhen, he is not your task target. Although Linzhi has no dragon horns, it is indeed a dragon body, not a snake."

Rong Zhen let out an oh, just as the python was a small animal passing by and was about to lie down again, a faint red light flashed out of the hole.

The giant black python was gone, and there was a man wearing a red robe, walking slowly towards the wooden cabinet, speaking with a piercing smile: "Little beauty, I'm here..."

Rong Zhen was still dazed, but the man had already walked to the wooden cabinet.

Then, he saw the cabinet door above him fly out with a bang.

A face like Fu Fan smiled maliciously at him.

Rong Zhen's eyes swept over the top of his head to make sure that this was not the object of the mission.

The man in the red robe looked at him, stretched out his hand to pick his chin, seemed very satisfied, and said with a smile: "This time the sacrifice is not bad..."

Rong Zhen turned his head, staggered his fingers, quickly sat up from the wooden cabinet, and asked 998 in his heart: "Isn't the mountain god Linzhi? Who is this guy? Why do you say that I am his sacrifice?"

998 paused, and replied: "Sorry, I don't know about this. In the original book, many parts about Linshi Mountain God have been briefly mentioned, and the details cannot be tested... But what is certain is that Linshi, the task target, must be there. In this mountain..."

Rong was really speechless, the man in front of him suddenly grabbed his hand, and moved his face closer: "Little beauty, don't be afraid, be good, I can make you happy for a few more years..."

Rong Zhen recalled the picture he saw not long ago, and guessed that this person was probably a snake demon, and he was not going to confront him head-on, so he carefully withdrew his hand and asked, "Who are you? I'm a man..."

The other party liked his frightened appearance very much, and laughed loudly: "So what about a man? As long as it is a beauty, I love it... You are my sacrifice, and I am naturally the mountain god here!"

The corner of Rong Zhen's mouth twitched: "Really? Since you are a mountain god, why do you want to harm people?"

The other party paused, as if hearing some big joke, suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, his shoulders trembled.

Rong Zhen took the opportunity to get up, and quietly got up from the wooden cabinet. As soon as his feet landed, the other party smiled and rushed over to hug him, and said anxiously: "Little beauty, I will not harm you, I will give you happiness... "

As soon as he said that, he started to tear his clothes.Rong Zhen stopped acting this time, and kicked him in the crotch with his foot. The opponent didn't expect him to make such a move, so he hurriedly let go.

Rong Zhen took the opportunity to run out, and as soon as he ran out of the cave, he was entangled and dragged back by the tail of the snake that was chasing him.

"Beauty... Come here... You can't escape..."

Rong Zhen used all his strength to clasp the thick snake body that was entangled with him. He had nails, and he used all the strength in his hand to forcefully clasp a piece of bloody snake scale.

The snake demon screamed in pain in an instant, and finally got annoyed, and opened its bloody mouth to bite him.

Rong Zhen quickly opened his neckline, and wiped the blood from the snake scales onto his chest. Under the collarbone, which was originally white and nothing, a protective seal suddenly appeared, and the protective seal burst out with dazzling white light, hitting the snake demon heavily.

The reason why Rong Zhen dared to run was because of this seal.

In the memory he received, this is the seal that his father, who is the suzerain, gave him when he was a child. He said that after activating the seal, it can attack nearby monsters that will hurt him at critical moments. What kind of mana, just smear blood on the top of the seal.

Buckling the snake's scales was not for resistance at all, but for borrowing the other party's blood to save yourself from pain.

Seeing that the snake demon was entangled by the attack of the shield, Rong Zhen turned around and ran out quickly. His attention was all on escaping for his life, and he completely failed to notice the slight vibrations above the distant mountain top, and in the air above, there appeared a A terrible crack.

If a practitioner passes by this place, he will find that one of the seals on this giant mountain that suppresses evil has been broken.

The curse mark disappeared along with the crack, and immediately, a cloud of black air rushed out.

Rong Zhen ran for quite a while, not daring to stop to rest. He was out of breath, and when he ran near a pool, his soles slipped and he fell to the edge of the water.

Water splashed half his face.

Rong Zhen climbed up.

The clear water reflected the moon and his appearance at this time, his face was embarrassed, his hair was messy, and the hair rope seemed to fall off while running, and all his long hair fell down.

At first glance, it looks like a water ghost in red.

Rong Zhen hung his head wearily, took a deep breath, and reached out to scoop water.

He is very thirsty.

As soon as his fingers dipped into the water, they froze suddenly.

The rippling water originally reflected the night sky, but at this moment, a blurry black air suddenly appeared in the night sky. The black air covered half of the starlight, and turned into a black dragon in an instant. But there was no dragon horn, and it pierced the air with a long howl.

Under the dim moonlight, Rong Zhen slowly raised his head against the strong wind, and sure enough, he saw a line of words on the head of the rushing dragon:

[Task object: Lin Zhi, the son of Tianjun, is regarded as an evil thing, has lived for more than 1000 years, and currently has an evil thought value of 85. 】

The stars and the moon shine brightly, deep in the forest.

One dragon and one person meet in heaven and earth.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I can't do the second update today, my cervical spine is so sore, I'll rest early, and try to get more updates tomorrow

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Xiaochunri and 1;

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lin Xiyouzi, Milu 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!