I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 20 Hibiscus
Lin Buhua can be sure that this is the appearance of the empty bluestone that Miss Ming showed him at that time!

But...how could it be on Ah Bai's mother?
Obviously, when he asked just now, the woman said that she had never seen such a stone.

The empty bluestone has a unique appearance, and it is absolutely impossible not to recognize it.

Unless the woman was lying just now!

Lin Bujiao frowned.

But...why did this woman lie to him?

Seeing him staring at her chest, the woman suddenly showed shyness.

She said coquettishly, "Little official, where are you looking?"

Lin Bujia was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he had been staring at his chest for a long time.

He quickly took two steps back and looked away.

"Hug, sorry."

Lin Bujia took a deep breath: "But... isn't your pendant the empty bluestone I'm looking for?"

"Why did you lie and say you didn't know?"

The woman's face turned pale in an instant, and she clutched her chest in panic.

She panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Immortal, spare me! I didn't hide it on purpose, it's really..."

"Really, this pendant is my family heirloom, and it is also my father's only relic. It must not be handed over to outsiders!"

Lin Bujia keenly grasped the point, frowned and said, "Immortal?"

"Do you know that I am a cultivator?"

And why does she seem terrified?

The woman trembled and said, "Although our village is hidden, it's not that we don't communicate with the outside world at all."

"In addition to mortals like us, there will also be immortal masters who stray into it."

"I saw it once when I was young, and vaguely recognize your clothes."

"Have other cultivators come in? And maybe they are from the Changchun Gate?"

Lin Bujia asked curiously, "And then?"

The woman raised her other hand across her chest, grabbed her other arm, and trembling with tears in her eyes:
"The immortal asked my father to gather the villagers, hand over all the spiritual herbs, and explain the source of the spiritual herbs."

"If my father doesn't obey, the immortal will, just..."

"Just kill him!"

The wet clothes on the beautiful woman's body were almost translucent, and her body after giving birth was plump and full of vitality, like a fully bloomed lotus flower.

At this moment, because of the nervousness, the neck to the chest are smudged with a large amount of rose red.

Trembling, making people salivate.

A few strands of hair hung down from her pale and beautiful cheeks, her teeth bit her lower lip lightly, a few strands of blood oozing out.

The way she shrank in fear showed her weakness and deceit.

Lin Bujia inexplicably felt a little parched, and didn't dare to look over his eyes, but at the moment most of his attention was on what the other party said.

He was almost taken aback.

"killed?!"

"Just because he didn't give the spirit grass, he killed your father?"

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes, covering her face and weeping.

"Poor my father never did evil in his life. He was loved by the people in the village, so he became the head of the village."

"It turned out that in order to protect the village, it ended up like this..."

"Could it be that immortals can do whatever they want?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to know that she had made a slip of the tongue, and even secretly glanced at Lin Bujia in fear.

Lin Bujia shook his head immediately, and said firmly, "Cultivators are by no means the same as immortals."

"If you only have cultivation, but don't cultivate your heart, you are just a mortal with more power."

"Even if there is a legendary fairy in the world, it shouldn't be such a villain!"

Just like the devil in the mouth of Miss Na Ming, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot become a fairy.

Not even a human being!

After all, it is nothing more than a beast driven by its own inferior desires!

The young man's eyes were clear and upright: "Madam, although I am not a fairy, I am definitely not a beast either."

"Don't worry, since this empty bluestone is your father's relic, of course I won't force others to do anything."

The woman timidly said: "Really?"

"really!"

Lin Bujia nodded vigorously, and then asked in a deep voice, "However, I have a question, can Madam help me?"

"You just said that in order to protect the village, your father would rather die than tell the cultivator the source of the celestial grass."

He pointed to the bunch of herbs that the villagers gave him outside, feeling a little puzzled.

"But those things should be of no use to you..."

"Even if it's nothing for him, why give your life for nothing?"

The woman wiped her tears, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Lin with sincere eyes.

She gritted her teeth, as if she chose to trust the boy in front of her.

"Little official, have you ever seen spiritual grass planted in a village?"

Lin Bujia was taken aback and shook his head.

He really didn't see any herb gardens, they were all ordinary rice fields.

As far as he knew, most of these spirit grasses needed to be cultivated artificially to provide a lot of nutrients and spiritual energy.

If it is in the wild, it is impossible to grow together in large numbers...

And this Huanxi Village does not seem to have the soil where they grow.

"Little official, you can't tell this matter."

The woman's expression was gloomy, and she begged softly.

"Actually, these herbs all grow from the villagers..."

Lin Bujiao opened his eyes wide, showing an incredulous expression.

"It grew?! How is it possible?!"

This is simply incredible!
The woman had already guessed that Lin Bujia would not believe it, so she lifted up her cuffs, revealing her white wrists.

I saw a small bright red flower bud growing on the inside of her wrist!

Lin Bujia was completely stunned.

He carefully identified it, and it seemed that it was really a scarlet blood hibiscus.

Among the spiritual herbs given to him by the villagers before, there were the same ones.

but……

How could spiritual grass grow from a human body?

The woman explained quietly: "I heard from my father that the ancestors of our family in this village used to be medicine men raised here by immortals."

"Later, the immortal disappeared, and we lived like this."

"Different spiritual herbs will grow on each of us."

"If you wait for it to grow and fall off naturally, there will be no harm to the human body, but the cycle is extremely long, and a person can only support one plant in a lifetime."

With a flash of her eyes, she moved closer to Lin Bujiao, showing the hibiscus flower on her wrist.

The soft voice is bewitching.

"But if the flesh and blood fall to the ground, hair will grow immediately, and it will immediately grow into a plant of grass."

The beautiful woman stretched out her slender hand to Lin Bujiao: "Young official, do you want to try it?"

It turned out to be like this...

If someone with malicious intentions knows this, they must use the entire village as a humanoid seed bank.

Gouging out the flesh and digging out the bones, and stimulating the spiritual grass.

No wonder they refuse to tell outsiders the source of herbal medicine!

Fortunately, no one knew.

I'm not hypothetical.

Such a rare medicine person should naturally be obtained by those who are destined.

Now, although I haven't found the ancient tomb that Miss Ming mentioned, I have found something even rarer. Isn't it just a chance?

I'm not a bad person, and of course I wouldn't kill them.

As long as these people are raised in captivity, some meat is cut off and planted in the soil every day.

Isn't there an endless supply of spiritual herbs?

As for the wounds, as long as some healing spells are cast, they are nothing at all, and they don't even hurt.

Anyway...

They were originally medicine people.

No?
Lin Bujia looked at the gorgeous hibiscus flower, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Simultaneously.

An extremely tall figure slowly appeared behind Lin Bujia.

This figure was nearly three meters tall, and its neck was directly against the ceiling, so it could only slightly arch its body.

This huge body is full of muscles, just standing there is like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

"Ho... ho..."

Between breaths, heavy and slow.

Like a giant beast.

What's more, this figure still has a huge ax in his hand.

This ax, just the handle, is about the same height as Lin Bujiao!
Such a huge ax, even if it didn't have a sharp edge, just hitting it down can smash people into a pulp!

"call……"

The figure raised the ax and pointed it at the boy's head in front of him.

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