Chapter 119 Side Room (Part 2)

Xiyizhou, Shibali Town.

A wisp of smoke from cooking rose slowly in a place in the broken town, a little further apart, and you can still see it. This made the desolate scene everywhere in a few days after suffering from war.

The small town, which is not big, has more than 500 families, a spacious street that runs through the east and west. Standing at the end of the street, you can see almost the entire town.

Outside the town, there was a wall that blocked the invasion of outsiders. At this time, there were only a few remaining walls left in the wall. The small town gate had been smashed, and the blood on the wooden door was very clear.

There are more than a dozen stores in the town, and nine of them have been closed.

Ordinary residential houses are scattered all over the town. Not only are the walls of houses and courtyards broken, but they are all closed to the doors. The tense atmosphere has never dissipated here.

Occasionally, people walk on the streets, and they walk together, looking alert.

There is a fertile land outside the town, which was abandoned because of the rampant soldiers and bandits. Now there is only a large wasteland left, covered with weeds, mountains in the distance, and deeper in the area where wild animals appear frequently.

When the soldiers harm people, the fear brought by the wild beast is nothing like the arrival of three or five soldiers.

Because there is no land to plant, the surrounding people often go to the mountains to dig some wild vegetables to live. When wars come, they even hide in the mountains before leaving their lives.

The silence of the late night continues when the morning arrives.

With the hissing of unknown beasts in the distance, a red sun gradually rose from the east.

As the morning came, there were gusts of breeze. A few wisps of smoke rose into the air and were blown away by the wind. The fragrance of wild vegetables made people with empty stomachs more and more unbearable.

The dazzling morning light illuminates the bloodstains on the street that have not yet been cleaned off, which is particularly eye-catching.

A bloody smell spread in the air in this area since a few days ago, without any intention of retreating, and it became more pungent at this time.

More than a dozen bodies that were dragged to the western suburbs of the town and had no time to bury were recorded, even more of which were tragic events that had happened here.

A pair of two-toothed wooden clogs came from a distance and stopped in front of these corpses.

Looking up along the two-toed clogs, the Taoist priest with feathered clothes and handsome face, and a tall bun, rushed all night, and his slightly tired face was still covered with a thin color of dust.

The Taoist priest frowned slightly, looked down at the corpses in front of him. After checking the dead mouth, he sensed the resentment around him. The Taoist priest sighed helplessly and said to himself: "Pity, pitiful!"

He first took out a little dust and sprinkled it on the corpse, and then chanted the mantra and muttered it. In his eyes, with the mantra, more than a dozen hazy black shadows rose from the corpse one by one, the shape was no different from that of ordinary people, and looked at him in confusion.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest turned his eyes to them and continued for the next period. The secret energy of the underworld had already opened.

"I dare to ask who is my benefactor? I'm underground and thankful for my benefactor's extraordinary kindness!" A black shadow twisted his body and spoke.

"I am a hidden landscape mirror. I'm passing by here, and it's just a little help to help you wait." The Taoist priest said lightly: "This place is not a place you have been waiting for for a long time. It's more important to go to the underworld quickly. Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, a light shot out from the ground, the way to attract.

More than a dozen black shadows came to understand and bowed to the Taoist priests one after another. Following the light, the water mirror kept watching them disappear, and then embarked on the journey again.

This time, the Shu Hou was going to conquer Xiyizhou. The Thirteenth Division and Yinmen jointly sent many people to spy on military information. Shui Jing was one of them. He was patrolled by his masters everywhere. What he saw and heard along the way made him feel moved.

If it weren't for the smoke rising in front of me, Shui Mirror would have thought that this would be another slaughtered town.

"Even if it has not been killed, there are not many people left!" Walking on the street and looking at the bloodstains on the side of the road, Shui Jing sighed and continued to move forward.

Xiyizhou was already in a state of depression at this time.

The war disaster has temporarily ended, and the people's lives are indecent.

Along the way, all the people in towns and villages face poverty. Patrol soldiers have been added to the border. These people are even more difficult to escape to Dongyizhou.

These are not something that Shui Jing can do. When he encountered several tragic tragedies, all he did was to save a few people.

The so-called practitioners are afraid of causing and effect. Although it is not completely wrong, it is not this at all. They are just powerless to the world. Even if they have martial arts and magic, how many soldiers can they get by with one sword and how many people can they save?

Even so, the water mirror walked on the road, and what he saw and heard along the way made him feel sad and pity: "The world is chaotic, but the people are still suffering."

It is said that someone once wrote a poem (no need to dig into the source):

“The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are everywhere.

Looking at Xidu, hesitating.

I am sad that the Qin and Han dynasties have been made of earth in the palaces.

When prosperity comes, the people suffer. When death comes, the people suffer."

At this time, Shui Jing thought that this might be indeed very talented in talent, but it is essentially nonsense.

The people are suffering, of course, the people are prosperous, the people are just tired, so how can there be corpses everywhere? There is no one in ten miles, just like a ghost realm?

He buried the bodies of several young children he met on the road, sent his soul to the underworld, and increased his speed. He wanted to rush back to the master's sect earlier to report.

Although the situation in Xiyizhou is chaotic, the Taoist monks come and go freely.

Because people outside the country are not subject to household registration restrictions, even soldiers in Xiyizhou cannot stop them from returning.

The water mirror walked along the way, and it was quite smooth when passing the level.

When the water mirror was walking along a small path, he heard a woman crying for help from the front.

Shui Jing sighed inwardly. What he saw and heard in Xiyizhou made him understand what was happening ahead. After hesitating for a moment, he ran towards this direction.

For a moment, the scene came into view.

I saw that two of the five fang soldiers had already caught a woman, and she was struggling desperately with her hair messy hair.

A soldier tore hard, and only a crisp sound was heard, and his snow-white skin was exposed. Another, who seemed to be the commander of the sergeant, said to the young soldier who was beating a young man not far away, and said, "You guys should deal with him quickly!"

"No! No!" After hearing this, the woman broke free from her restraints and ran towards the young man. She was pulled back by the sergeant.

After listening to the commander of the sergeant, a soldier grinned and pulled out his long sword.

The sword was shining brightly. This scene made Shui Jing sigh heavily, ran forward, shouting: "Stop!"

"Taoist, please meddle in other people's business, get out!" Seeing a Taoist priest appear in front of him, the soldiers were startled and the sergeant roared.

Shui Jing was humiliated to talk to these people, and knew that words were useless. With a wave of her wide robe, more than a dozen paper people fell down, but when she fell down, she heard a "peng" sound, and more than a dozen soldiers and armors changed.

These dozen or so soldiers were burly and tall, holding long swords, walking towards them step by step.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, including men and women, I was stunned.

The sergeant woke up first, hesitated for a moment, let go of the person in his hand, and said, "Retreat!"

Although this magic may not be able to be broken, why bother?

Shui Jing stood there, ignoring her. Seeing Yabing leaving, she looked at the remaining couple and said warmly: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so it's better to leave quickly!"

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen paper men returned to his hands again, and he quickly walked forward and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Husband, have we met a god?" Seeing this scene, it took a while before the woman recovered and said to the man who had suffered several slightly injured places.

"My wife, it must be a god who came to save us. He said it was right. Let's leave here soon. If these soldiers come back, it will be troublesome." Although the man was shocked by the scene just now, he did not forget what this place was. He pulled the woman away and burned incense and prayed after he got home. There was no need to say anything more.

The water mirror, which is called a god, has already walked through Shibali Town and walked quickly on the road.

Sweat stains on the palm of your palm reveal tension.

In fact, the paper man sprinkled from the water mirror is just a fooling trick. If these five people don’t leave, he can’t do anything. If he doesn’t bring the warriors to the heaven and drive them, he may not be able to beat these five tooth soldiers if he doesn’t take them to the sky.

But these five people were fooled by paper people and did not get too entangled, which is a good thing for each other.

Shui Jing sighed in her heart, and her feet were getting faster and faster, just asking to return to the master's sect sooner.

At the same time, there is a three-foot round pond by the green lotus pond in the hidden valley. At this time, the water is eight inches deep. There is a green lotus in the middle, half open, with five petals, and one petal is slightly curled yellow.

More than a dozen people watched intently, and saw bubbles appearing in the pool from time to time, which is a manifestation of growth.

Another man reported to the head: "When I looked at the air yesterday, Xi Yizhou was filled with gray and black air. This is the resentment of the people. Dong Yizhou was filled with red air, becoming more and more thick. The luck was determined and it could no longer be reversed. This time, Shu Hou went to the expedition, and there would be victory or defeat. Yizhou could enjoy peace!"

No matter how you say it, the so-called "king" has significance at this time. On the one hand, the gray and black air soars into the sky, and the corpses are everywhere in a hundred miles, just like a ghost realm. On the other hand, the so-called wasteland is reclaimed and people's livelihood is cultivated. This comparison is of great significance.

No wonder the founding emperor had hundreds of millions of energy.

An elder was very happy when he heard this, his tone was plain, but he had a hint of excitement that could not be concealed: "The leader, since Dongyizhou was pacified by Shuhou, his luck in the Qinglian Pond has gradually recovered, which is a great blessing!"

"Yes, the head of the sect, since the prince and the prince called him Shu Marquis and gave him a message from the underworld, came from the underworld that the monks in the underworld were favored by a trace of laws. It seems that the act of supporting Shu Marquis has begun to increase my Taoist throne!" another elder said.

Practitioners are not without desires, but what they want is different from ordinary people. The laws are favored by them, even if they are only a slightest, which makes the monks very happy.

When the head of the sect heard about this, his expression was soft and he sighed: "It's a pity that we had made mistakes before and did not get the help of the dragon head, otherwise why would the luck increase tenfold?"

"You must not take it lightly. You must know that if there is a slight conflict in this world, it will be defeated. Now we have become prosperous with the Shu Hou and lose both. Although it is not absolutely necessary to clarify it, we must be more careful before making up for it and not destroy the Taoist system in our hands."

Speaking of this, the head sighed in his heart. He had already received the news that Long Nu was a side room and was very envious. He didn't want to prepare so much, but he gave this woman a favor.
Chapter completed!