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Chapter 30 Heading South

 Lin Junshu ran wildly, perhaps because of the increase in pollution levels, Lin Junshu felt that his physical strength had also increased a lot.

Zhang Jiao's last Taiping Taoist Technique restored his pollution to a safe value, but the increased pollution level has not changed.

Lin Junshu felt that the pollution level should be related to the degree of contact between evil gods, and the increase in the pollution level seems to passively improve his physical fitness.

If this continues, will I gradually move towards inhumanity like them?

Unable to run, Lin Junshu casually found a mound to sit down.

There were sparse trees around. In a trance, Lin Junshu felt as if he had returned to the forest he had traveled through the first time.

However, no one will launch the final charge for them to intercept the pursuers, and the weak old man at that time was left with the head in his arms that could not see clearly.

"I've chased you!"

The loud shout came from behind, and a figure riding a horse rushed out of the forest.

Lin Junshu hurriedly dragged his tired body to stand up, and subconsciously touched his waist, but felt a little empty.

The long sword was lost when using the Qi-Regioning Knife, and Lin Junshu is now unarmed.

"Junshu, I finally found you."

A familiar voice came from the horse. Lin Junshu squinted his eyes and looked at him. Hu Jian, who was holding another flight attendant horse in his hand, smiled at him.

...

"Why are you here?"

Lin Junshu took the long cloth handed over by Hu Jian and carefully wrapped Zhang Jiao's head.

"After you killed the leader, the battlefield was in chaos. The leader gave me the last order to protect you. When I saw you coming all the way east, I caught up with you with two horses."

Hu Jian obviously understood that Lin Junshu's actions originated from Zhang Jiao's orders.

Although he could not fully understand, he would choose to follow the will of the leader.

Zhang Jiao’s last instruction to himself was to protect Lin Junshu. Now that the Yellow Turban Army is gone, the leader is gone, and all he can do is to fulfill Zhang Jiao’s last order.

"sorry……"

Lin Junshu whispered softly, holding his head.

He knew how important Zhang Jiao was to the short black man in front of him, but he cut off Zhang Jiao's head in front of him.

But he still had to follow Zhang Jiao's last order and came alone in the chaos just to protect his safety.

Ask yourself, if you were yourself, Lin Junshu would not be able to do it so calmly.

Hu Jian did not respond, and he returned to his dark face that was invisible to see his emotions.

Hu Jian handed the reins to Lin Junshu.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Junshu shook his head.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again:

"Do you know where Nanhua Mountain is?"

"In Yanzhou, Chenliu County. I have heard from the leader."

"I want to go to Nanhua Mountain." Lin Junshu tightened the cloth bag in his arms, "I want to bury the old man's head..."

Hu Jian stood up and jumped up on the horse.

"Okay, then let's go south to Yanzhou and Nanhua Mountain."

...

Two men and two horses rushed to the official road again.

The difference is that the last time I went north for the mission of the Temple of Heaven, there was a little more urgent.

This time I went south without the constraints of the mission, but there was a little more confusion.

Lin Junshu's riding skills have made great progress over the initial trials. While riding a horse, he was distracted to look at the system's prompt box.

At the moment when Zhang Jiao's head was cut off, Lin Junshu's initial "Yellow Turban Choice" task was completed.

At that time, Lin Junshu was just escaping and didn't have time to check it out. It was not until then that he finally remembered it.

【bite--】

[Congratulations to the player on completing the mission "Yellow Turbans' Choice"]

[Get the mission reward of suspicious white meat balls*5, finely processed evil god fingers*1]

"Well? Why are the rewards from this system so strange things?"

He had eaten the suspicious white meat ball last time. Although the taste was a bit hard to describe, the effect of reducing pollution was still very significant.

"What is this finely processed evil god finger?"

As soon as the faith moved, a blue-black finger appeared in Lin Junshu's hand.

【Name: Fine-processed Evil God Finger】

【Effect: After raw food, you can reduce the player's pollution level]

[Evaluation: The evil god fingers produced in batches after fine processing can be eaten with confidence. The raw materials are taken from a certain finger with abnormally many]

“???”

"This thing is raw food?"

Lin Junshu looked at the evil god's fingers that were almost the same as human fingers, with long blue ink nails and bulging blue veins, and felt nauseous.

"Is this what people eat? I, Lin Junshu, was swallowed by pollution and turned into a ignorant monster. I will never eat such disgusting things!"

Lin Junshu finished complaining silently in his heart, but he still honestly stuffed the evil god's finger into his arms.

Although I made up my mind to never eat it, it was a systematic reward after all, so I couldn't throw it away directly. So I'd better just keep it for the time being.

Lin Junshu really wants to complain about this broken system. It’s not just that the functions are garbage, but the rewards given are so disgusting, and the rewards are disgusting. Why does it not even have a storage space as a garbage game system?

I don’t know if Lin Junshu didn’t find the right method to enable it, or if the broken system did not have this function at all. Even Lin Junshu could only hold the task rewards issued by the system.

This is also the reason why Lin Junshu was not in a hurry to receive all the rewards.

If this is stuffed on your body, if something happens and you fall out of the strange meat ball and fingers on the ground, you will be really hard to explain!

...

After several days of trekking, the two finally arrived at the junction of Jizhou and Qingzhou. After about two days of traveling south, they could reach the destination of their trip, Yanzhou.

"Wait, Junshu! We have reached the junction of the two states. The terrain here is steep and bandits often go out. We are more vigilant and slow down, and we may encounter thieves and stop the road."

The two of them walked into a valley, and Hu Jian, who was riding a horse with Lin Junshu, spoke and reminded him.

Lin Junshu glanced at the valley they were running by, winding and winding. Although the road was wide, his vision was very bad. If someone was really ambushing at a corner, it would be difficult to find it.

Seeing that Hu Jian was right, Lin Junshu nodded and grabbed the reins slightly. The two of them slowed down the speed of the galloping horse at the same time.

"Do it!"

Just as the two of them were slowing down, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind them.

Dust splashed, and a tripping rope buried underground in advance was suddenly pulled up tightly, less than ten feet away from them.

"careful!"

As soon as Hu Jian shouted out his reminder, two galloping horses hit the tripping rope.

“Yu--”

The horse fell to the ground, and the whine was roaring and neighing.

Due to Hu Jian's previous reminder, their speed was greatly reduced. Although the horses were tripped, the two of them were not injured much except for being dirty.

Lin Junshu quickly checked the cloth bag in his arms. Fortunately, the cloth bag wrapped around Zhang Jiao's head was not seriously injured.

The two of them got up in a mess, but heard shouts coming from the smoke and dust:

"Well, which kid from a family met us today? Take out all the valuable things on you Yellow Turban men. Grandpas, let's spare your two little guys' lives!"

As the smoke and dust dissipated, several strong men holding swords and spears surrounded Lin Junshu and the others. The leader was tilted with a yellow headscarf tied on his head, his mouth was full of rotten teeth, and he dragged a big knife with a gap, looking at the two of them arrogantly.

Hearing the man's words, Lin Junshu raised his head, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and he squeezed out from his teeth:

"Tell me again...what the fuck are you?"
Chapter completed!
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