末世 二三 事

After sleeping in the carriage for a long time, I had a rare good sleep on the bed. Everyone wanted to go home early the next day, so although I got up early the next day, I was more energetic than usual.

The way home was a happy one. Everyone passed through Xiejia Village and saw Xie Shu's family members hugging him and weeping with joy, and they missed them even more.When they got outside the village wall, they all shouted loudly, or called their parents, or yelled the names of their wives and children, making a lot of noise and being very excited.

There was always someone on duty in the hut. Hearing the familiar voice of his relatives, he immediately opened the door.

With their return, the quiet village became lively again.

Zhou Yu and Yan Ruifeng saw their children in the crowd, and their worries for a long time finally fell. They always felt that they had been out for too long this time, and even Suzhen, who was too ferocious in the eyes of the two women, , they all look cute.

After caring for their loved ones, the villagers had the will to focus on the bullock carts, rolled up their sleeves and began to unload the salt inside.Touching the bag of salt, Ma Renshan said: "This time I changed a lot of salt."

This amount is enough for their village to last for a year and a half.

Ma Renshan rang the gong hanging under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and said to everyone: "Everyone take out the food account book, and everyone will share the salt."

Although only half of the people went there this time, every household gave out food, and exchanged as much as they wanted.

Jing Lin's grain book was also at home, so he pulled the ox cart back along the way, and the little ones followed.

No one lived in the house for a long time, but Zhou Yu would come to clean it every day, so the house was not dirty.Put the cow in the front yard without tying it.There are vegetables in the yard, but this cow is very honest, and the ducks and ducks warned him not to eat its food, so it just stayed there without saying a word, wagging its tail.In the end, Ya Ya couldn't bear to bully Honest Cow, but took the initiative to grab two small cabbages and put them in front of it, motioning it to eat.Only then did the honest cow crunch and chew.

Jing Lin took out all the quilts in the car, they were stained with blood and he didn't know if they could be cleaned.After putting away the luggage, I went to the vegetable field in the backyard to have a look.

A pile of tomato fruits fell on the ground, and this mutated tomato has been fruiting for more than a year, as if it can always be like this as long as it is in a suitable environment.When he left, Jing Lin specifically told his family members not to enter the vegetable field in the backyard casually. The temperature inside the formation was too brutal and they couldn’t bear it as ordinary people, so the fruit fell on the field. Zhou Yu, who came to clean up the house every day, saw it too. No reason.But the fruit was still healthy after picking it up, and it didn't rot in the ground, but the aura was not as good as the one on the tree.

I kept the dropped fruit for myself, and picked more than a dozen tomato fruits that looked like they were about to ripen, and brought them to Wei Zhen later.

This time, he went to the county to deliver fruits to Wei Zhen and nothing else, so he agreed with Yan Fei that the two of them would go on horseback, and Yan Fei knew how to ride a horse, so he just drove him.

When I went out, I happened to be with Aunt Zeng who had just come out of the vegetable field with a half basket of vegetables because of the sound of the gong.

From a distance, Jing Lin felt a vague figure beside Aunt Zeng, and when he looked carefully, the figure disappeared again, but the sense of presence would reappear after a while.

But no matter how the thing he saw visually flickered, in Jing Lin's consciousness, that thing had always followed Aunt Zeng's side and never left.

Aunt Zeng got closer and closer, she lowered her head as if she didn't want to understand Jing Lin.Jing Lin called her, but she quickened her pace and walked even faster.

Jing Lin was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but take two quick steps to stop Aunt Zeng, and said, "Aunt Zeng, are you so afraid of me because of the things around you?"

"I'm afraid you're a junior, what's the point?" Aunt Zeng raised her voice, making her feel even more guilty.

Jing Lin pointed at her, Aunt Zeng was startled.Jing Lin pointed at that thing and moved it to the side, but Jing Lin's finger moved with it.

The few times before meeting Jing Lin face to face, Jing Lin always stared at her side.Aunt Zeng's face turned pale, "You, can you really see him?"

Jing Lin nodded, "What is it?" Then he thought for a while, then changed his words: "Or, who is it?"

Aunt Zeng turned her head to look at her side, the blurry shadow became clearer and clearer, and a familiar face gradually formed in front of Jing Lin——

Jing Lin opened his eyes wide: "Brother Ah Zhuo?"

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, when the guess was confirmed and I saw someone who had been dead for more than a year standing in front of me again, my surprise still didn't diminish in the slightest.

Jing Lin still remembers Aunt Zeng's grief and despair holding Gao Zhuo's ashes that day, but when she reappeared in front of people not long after, she didn't look like a mother who had just lost her only son. There are always things around his son, coupled with the many unscientific events in this world, he made a bold guess.

Gao Zhuo's figure only appeared in front of Jing Lin for a moment, almost solidified before becoming illusory again.

At this time, Jing Lin heard Gao Zhuo's slightly simple and honest voice in his impression, saying with a hint of nervousness: "Yes, it's me."

In fact, Gao Zhuo himself didn't know what was going on. At that time, he was kicked in the chest and abdomen by the mutated goat, and he felt that he was going to die. Then he thought of his mother.His father passed away early, and he lived with his mother since he was a child. In order to make his mother's life better, he also wanted to go out for a few years while he was young, so he went to work with the villagers.If he died like this, my mother would be so sad.

Afterwards, his thoughts have been muddled, and Gao Zhuo saw the scene of his body being burned. This perspective is very strange.He knew he was dead, but seemed alive again.Thinking about it now, he actually didn't know Ma Mingliang and his son in his memory at that time. He was dragged home inexplicably all the way, and the only thing he could remember was his mother's face.He should have followed his own ashes, and when his mother left, his consciousness followed involuntarily.

He saw that his mother hadn't stopped crying from the moment he got his ashes, he was very anxious, he had to find a way to let his mother know that he was still by her side.After that, he tried many times, and once he appeared in front of her. Although it only lasted for about a second, he cheered up his mother.

Gao Zhuo said: "Actually, thanks to the formation you set up. Although it is still very laborious to condense into a solid body, compared to the previous muddleheadedness, I am now very sober. Except that I can't touch things, I feel the same as when I was still alive before. Big difference."

After the ashes were buried, Gao Zhuo no longer had to be led away like a marionette. He could move around the village freely. Except for the plants, he probably felt the changes before and after the most clearly.

The qi enclosed by the formation was like a nutritional supplement, constantly helping his body to enrich and purify.

After hearing this, Jing Lin imagined that Gao Zhuo's situation was the same as that of the legendary Ghost Cultivator.There are people cultivating in this world, and now there are mutant beasts, which are cultivating for demons, so the appearance of ghost cultivating seems to be in line with the development of the world today.

When Yan Fei came over from home, what he saw was Jing Lin and Aunt Zeng standing by the side of the road talking.

"A Lin?" Yan Fei called him, walked over quickly, then greeted Aunt Zeng, and asked Jing Lin: "Is it packed?"

"It's ready." Jing Lin replied, and then asked Aunt Zeng to share the salt later, and said goodbye to her, and the two went to Ma Renshan's house.

With the cooperation of a few people who are good at arithmetic, the village has already started to distribute salt. Jing Lin handed over the food book to Zhou Yu and asked her to help lead it. He and Yan Fei rode a horse together. He left for the county seat.

Wei Zhen was still the same, comatose with a high fever.There were only a few pieces of tea leaves left, Jing Lin gave the tomato fruit to Shi Lei, and asked him to take one fruit every day for the doctor to dig out the pulp and feed it to Wei Zhen, and the seeds inside the fruit were left to Shi Lei.

Because it was just a matter of delivering fruit, the two rode back home quickly, and the salt in the village had been distributed.Yan Ruifeng and his wife had already arrived home, Yan Fei went to help resettle them, Jing Lin went directly to Zhao Zhiwen's house, and happened to meet Aunt Zeng who was returning home with salt.

Passing by, several people greeted each other, Gao Zhuo, whose figure was almost transparent, stopped suddenly, and asked Jing Lin in a low voice: "You went out for a while, why is there black air on you?"

Aunt Zeng also stopped and looked at Jing Lin.

The black air in Gao Zhuo's mouth is invisible to ordinary people.But Gao Zhuo is different, he himself is a soul after death, and he is very sensitive to this thing.At that time, Zhu Ren led people into the village, and he saw it on the few young men who were beaten to death.

However, it is more accurate to call it death energy that appeared in those people. Even if those little people don't throw them to feed the fish, as long as they don't treat them, they will die soon.However, there are still some differences from the one on Jing Lin's body now. The one on Jing Lin's body is more like a domineering plunder of vitality.

Whether it is death energy or black energy, both of them are very attractive to Gao Zhuo.At that time, Gao Zhuo couldn't help but sucked some of the dead energy from the little minions, and became a little irritable in the next few days, his thinking appeared in a state of confusion from time to time, and his memory was lost.He could feel that it was caused by the dead energy. Fortunately, he stayed in the spirit gathering array every day, and was quickly purified by the spiritual energy inside, returning to a sober state.

But at the same time, he felt that his soul was more powerful, and he could control his illusory body more freely, so this qi was mixed.

After hearing what Gao Zhuo said, Jing Lin couldn't help looking at himself, he just went out for a while, and the only person he came into contact with during this time was Wei Zhen who might have black energy that would rob life .

Jing Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "You think you can eat up this black energy?"

Gao Zhuo said: "It is possible."

Jing Lin thought for a while, then asked Gao Zhuo: "Then can you do me a favor? Help me save someone."

Gao Zhuo was curious: "Who?"

"Wei Zhen."

Wei Zhen, Gao Zhuo knew about it.Hearing this, he didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed: "Yes." Although he knew that he would become unconscious after taking those things, as long as he continued to stay in the gathering spirit formation, nothing serious would happen. question.

Aunt Zeng didn't want her son to be in danger, but was persuaded by Gao Zhuo.Their mother and son can continue to live together, except for the father and son of the Ma family who took him home and owed Jinglin favors, it is also good to be able to repay them.

There should be no delay in saving lives.So Jing Lin, who had just returned home, had to call Yan Fei again, and rode to the county seat.

Gao Zhuo was relaxed, even though he was a ghost cultivator, he was actually Ah Piao, he just had to float behind the horse's ass.

The author has something to say:.

Since it is developing towards the world of comprehension, I think ghost cultivation still needs to exist.