From the advent of the mountains and seas

Chapter 3
The sixth day of February, Jingzhe.

The spring rain lasted for several days, and the thunder sounded like the drums played by the Lord of Heaven.

The rural fields that have been bleak for several months have turned green, and the vitality is urging the farmers to act quickly.

The river rushes down from the mountains, passes the stone bridge erected in front of the village, hits the moss-covered bridge pillars, splashes thousands of silver beads, and splashes the trees and branches on the nearby bank.

Farmers in coir raincoats walked up the stone bridge in groups of three or four, with polished farm tools in their back baskets, bumping along with their steps.

The sound of water under the bridge was too loud, so I had to let go of my voice when chatting.

Country slang and laughter abound.

Suddenly, the man walking in the front stopped and stretched his neck as if looking at something extraordinary.

The people behind stopped and followed his gaze.

I saw the forest path opposite the stone bridge.

A maroon horse galloped out of the misty mist and rain, its hoofs were rolling, and its mane was fluttering in the wind.

The peasants quickly retreated to the side of the bridge first, and then went to look at the well-built knight.

He was wearing a tightly woven black bamboo hat, and the raincoat on his body was even more exquisitely crafted.

The shoulders are made of slender bamboo strips, flared left and right, and the surface is brushed with tung oil. The bottom is a loose leather garment that has also been treated. The rainwater will slide away on its own, making it difficult to seep into it.

The knight passed the stone bridge and went straight to the town where the cooking smoke was faintly rising on the other side. The few people on the bridge could barely see a young face with sharp edges and corners. The sharp eye.

"Look, that long cloth bag hanging on the saddle, I think I've seen it somewhere before."

Someone noticed the five-foot long and narrow cloth bag hanging horizontally beside the saddle, his expression changed, and he said in a low voice.

"Tch, you probably saw it in a dream, right?"

The friends next to me couldn't help laughing when they heard it.

They all know that such extravagant characters are definitely not something that mud legs can touch.

"A bay red horse, a five-foot sword, and a fierce reputation across the rivers and lakes."

Ignoring his companion's ridicule, the farmer said in a muffled voice, remembering the storytelling jokes he heard in the city a few days ago.

"Thousands of taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, the documents are in hand and I am desperate for my life."

The cheerful atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and someone immediately added the second half of the sentence. He had obviously heard the rumors, so he paused and added,
"He seems to be going to our town?"

After the voice fell, several people hurriedly turned around and ran back sullenly.

[The integration of the world is complete. 】

[The identity memory is loaded.]

[Please complete the pre-mission within an hour to kill the bandit Yan Dongsheng and his accomplice Chen Si. 】

An Jing rode a bay red horse into the village along the stone road and walked through the streets.

The cold eyes under the bamboo hat wandered around.

Until arriving in front of the restaurant in the town.

Two figures by the street-facing terrace on the second floor came into view.

Dismounted, took the cloth bag hanging on the side and carried it behind his back, and handed a piece of silver to the boy waiting at the door,
"Buy two straw mats and a few hemp ropes, and if you buy more, it will be a reward."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the boy to reply, he went straight to the restaurant.

Stepping into the threshold.

The aroma of the food in the hall mixed with the hot air rushed to the face.

Just as the waiter was about to come up to greet him, he saw the young man walking straight towards the stairs without stopping.

The rainwater hangs down along the edge of the cloak and the shoulders, and the water line is endless, causing the surrounding diners to look sideways.

Seeing the young man's tall and strong frame, broad shoulders and broad back, he secretly said "good man", and noticed the long joints of the five fingers of his hands swinging at his side, the fist calluses between the fingers and the tiger's mouth, and the thick knife calluses, his heart was unavoidably awe-inspiring, hurried turn around.

I was afraid to meet this strong man who came from nowhere.

This side is still amazed, the young man has climbed to the second floor and is standing in front of the only table with someone sitting on the terrace.

Put the cloth bag in your hand horizontally on the table piled with all kinds of beef and mutton bones, clanging.

He changed hands and took out a bamboo tube from his waist.

Two well-preserved sea fishing documents were extracted from it.

Look at the man on the left first, he is tall and tall, with a cropped head, a square face, protruding eyes, and a hostile look between his eyebrows.

"Yan Dongsheng, robbed and killed a caravan outside Hangzhou three months ago, killed seven family members of the manager of Fengde Commercial Bank, and raped his wife and daughter."

Looking down at the crimes and the portrait of the fugitive described in the arrest document, and comparing it with the person in front of him, the young man asked,
"right?"

"It's me, what do you want?"

Putting his left hand on the handle of the horse-chopping knife leaning against the window sill, Yan Dongsheng sneered,
"Those two little ladies are very moist, I am very satisfied!"

The young man didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the short man with messy long hair and a short knife on his back,
"Then you should be his accomplice, Chen Si?"

"who are you?"

At this time, Chen Si, who had already drunk his face flushed and his eyes were bloodshot, frowned and asked back.

"I should give you a name. My name is An Jing. When you arrive at the king of Hades, remember to report my name. The oil pan can be prepared sooner!"

An Jing leaned forward, stared at the short man, and said in a deep voice.

"Fuck you."

Seeing An Jing look away, Yan Dongsheng grabbed the handle of the knife and jumped up with a loud shout.

It's just that the swearing in his mouth was only halfway through, when there was a sharp poke on his calf from under the table, the force was so great that Yan Dongsheng, who was just about to exert force, felt a sharp pain and numbness in his calf, and he staggered and fell over .

In the next second, he saw fists hitting his face with the sound of whistling wind, the bridge of his nose was hit hard, his eyes were dark again, and tears flowed down his face.

Chen Si was suppressed as soon as he met his companion, and the drink he had just drank turned into cold sweat. He got up and punched An Jing, but he was entangled by the latter's left arm first, and he leaned forward uncontrollably.

Face to face.

The fierce light in An Jing's eyes pierced Chen Si's spine with chills.

Just as his right hand was on the handle of the knife on his back, he suffered three broken elbows on his chest.

Chen Si's left arm was entangled by An Jing's stronger right arm, causing him to bounce back every time he was smashed open.

Kara~
The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, and blood mixed with some minced meat spewed out of Chen Si's mouth.

An Jing did not intend to let him go at all, and pulled him into his arms again, turned sideways, raised his left arm to the elbow, and hit Chen Si's throat with great force, causing his neck to assume a strange crooked posture.

The light in his eyes suddenly went out.

Yan Dongsheng, who had just regained his composure, saw this scene, so he didn't dare to fight again, so he hurriedly turned around and jumped out of the window on the second floor to escape.

An Jing grabbed the cloth bag on the table, put her right foot on the window frame and flew out.

Yan Dongsheng, who had just had a foot poke, couldn't stand at all when he landed. He rolled to the ground, and before he could get up, the back of his neck was trampled by the foot that fell from the sky, and his spine collapsed. He couldn't survive.

Call ~
Take a deep breath.

After confirming that Yan Dongsheng had completely lost the ability to resist, An Jing let go of his feet.

Turning around, he looked at the panic-stricken boy who was holding two straw mats and a few hemp ropes in front of the restaurant, and raised his hand to signal him to come over. As a result, this guy must have been frightened, and he threw the things on the ground and jumped into the ground. Into the restaurant.

An Jing had no choice but to go to get it by herself.

But just as he walked out a few steps and came to the door, there were a few strange noises behind him.

Turning around and looking over, the pupils shrank suddenly.

Yan Dongsheng, who was supposed to be completely dead, stood up staggeringly, standing upright in a distorted posture.

His eye sockets were stained with blood, his two eyeballs were drooping, and he turned randomly to a strange angle, and the bridge of his nose was bleeding profusely, but he had no intention of wiping it at all.

This man is dead!

An Jing half-closed his eyes, and opened the bag with his right hand, revealing a small half of the handle of the knife.

His eyes turned to the bulging bump on Yan Dongsheng's back, as well as the long and narrow limbs that pierced through the flesh.

Gu~drink~
There was a weird hissing sound in his mouth.

Yan Dongsheng's body suddenly trembled violently, and the sound of tearing flesh and clothes continued.

No longer waiting, An Jing rushed forward.

The girdle of the cloth bag fell off, revealing the handle with cloud pattern, a seedling knife gleaming with cold light broke through the rain curtain, and swept across Yan Dongsheng's neck, and the huge head shot up into the sky with blood.

An Jing's expression did not relax in the slightest.

the reason is simple.

From the incision on the neck, there was a fist-sized, moth-shaped monster's head poking out.

The two compound eyes were bloodshot, and the ferocious mouthparts squirmed, chewing Yan Dongsheng's flesh and blood.

The head of the strange insect was even connected to the bloodshot spine, which was obviously the key to the mutation of Yan Dongsheng's corpse.

After losing the restraint of the head, the strange insect seemed to be able to control the corpse more smoothly. A pair of wide insect wings suddenly spread out from the back, shaking off the sticky pus, dragging the corpse off the ground, as if planning to fly away from the scene .

Just a few meters into the air, a long knife flew over, pierced through the headless corpse, and nailed it to the street.

After a few shrill screams, yellow-green pus flowed out of Yan Dongsheng's body, mixed with rainwater and dripped all over the ground.

An Jing drew the knife, seeing the pus stained on it, she couldn't help frowning.

He turned his hand and swung the blade so that it pointed obliquely at the ground, letting the rain wash away.

He raised his foot and turned the headless corpse over, his eyes fell on its back.

Even An Jing, who had seen many killing scenes, couldn't help but gasp.

The flesh and blood on Yan Dongsheng's back disappeared, but the spine and ribs turned into the abdomen of the strange insect. The limbs that protruded just now were the tentacles and insect feet that the strange insect usually embedded in Yan Dongsheng's body.

An Jing was thinking about how to deal with the corpse, her gaze suddenly focused and she turned to the street next to the corpse.

The yellow-green pus and blood twisted and twisted, outlining a series of characters:

[The pre-task is completed, the condition is detected to be met, and the trial event starts. 】

Time: 23 years of Dachen

Location: Sanxi Town, Lanyang Prefecture.

The solo trial event has started.

The main task requirements are as follows:

One, to find out and solve the ghost moth incident in Lanyang Mansion.

Second, obtain a Life Strange Item, Awakening Life Soul Map.

Three, kill at least three evil spirits.

(Trialists can stay in the current world for five days. If the task fails, the qualification of the Saha Walker will be cancelled, and the memory will be erased!)
【Name: An Jing】

【Fate Soul: Unawakened】

[Status: Vigorous and bloody]

[Talent: Shendu]

(Be more focused in a solitary environment, and increase the efficiency of each specialization proficiency.)
[Specialization: Ancient Martial Arts 61%, Riding 19%, Cold Weapon 36%]

Put the knife back into its sheath.

An Jing looked at the writing on the ground being washed away by the rain with a complicated expression.

Ten minutes ago, he was still fighting with strange beasts in the community, and in an instant he came to this strange world to hunt down criminals, and many memories of identities that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

His gaze turned to the two corpses beside him.

no matter what.

Now that the incident has started, An Jing has no intention of returning empty-handed.

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(End of this chapter)