Concubine Chang is sturdy: Mother, beat him!

Although Moyang City is not the main city of the God Realm, nor is it a very prosperous city. Overall, it can only be regarded as an ordinary town in the God Realm, but it has one thing that is special, that is, it is the intersection of the human world and the God Realm. It is the nearest city, and it is said that Moyang City can touch the barrier between the two worlds if it walks further north for seven days and seven nights.

100 years ago, the demon lord destroyed the barrier between the two worlds, and there was not much resistance left in the barrier. As long as a strong human being with some strength can easily break through and enter the God Realm, more and more human practitioners from the God Realm have come to the God Realm these years.

But those with high strength are really rare, because the tenth level at the peak of the human world can only be regarded as the upper middle here, and there are more people who are abused here.

So except for some strong human beings with official positions, others are still very low-key.

As Moyang City, which is the closest to the barrier between the two worlds, there are not a few strong human beings that it receives on weekdays. When the order to close the city is suddenly issued, the newcomers are all at a loss.

In Moyang City, where the gates are tightly closed, many people stay here.Many of them were cultivators from the human realm who were new to the God Realm. They were newcomers and could only sigh at the envoy's orders.

"City closure? What happened that required the closure of the city?"

"do not know……"

"Let's go to a village and ask. I haven't seen anyone along the way. I always feel very flustered."

"Let's go, it's getting dark, and I need to find a place to spend the night. Speaking of which, this is indeed the God Realm, and the spiritual power is much more abundant than the human world."

Pedestrians left in twos and threes, Mo Shang and Zhai Xiaowu looked at the tall city gate face to face, Zhai Xiaowu murmured: "Can't you go in?"

"Hmm..." Mo Shang pondered for a while, "Let's go to the nearby villages first, and we'll talk about it after this night. If it's really not possible, we will go into the mountains tomorrow morning and go around a few hills to Longquan City."

Zhai Xiaowu had no objection to this. Thanks to Mo Shang leading the way, they avoided a lot of detours, and they were able to arrive at Moyang City ahead of schedule, but they didn't expect that Moyang City would be closed.

In winter, when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, it will be difficult for ordinary people to pass, but they still have Xiaosi, so they can fly over directly if they are not good enough.Zhai Xiaowu didn't worry too much, and Mo Shang and Hei Lang followed behind some practitioners.Walking along the official road, it is not difficult to find traces of some villages.

Soon before the sun went down, they found a village with living people.

This made Zhai Xiaowu very excited. He hadn't seen a living person for a long time along the way, not only him, but also the practitioners who had just arrived.

Although everyone in this village feels weird, at least they are still alive.Upon hearing their request, the villagers didn't respond too much, and agreed to their request, allowing them to stay overnight.

After they had gone far, an old man sat absent-mindedly at the entrance of the village, deep despair filled his sour eyes, and a few vague words overflowed from his trembling lips.

Vaguely...

"I want...to escape, but I can't...to die..."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Zhai Xiaowu, who happened to hear him, leaned forward and asked, his starry eyes were bright and pure, and he grinned at the old man with a pure and innocent smile.

The old man was stunned, rubbed his eyes again, felt that there was someone beside him, he raised his head tremblingly, saw Mo Shang and Hei Lang, he couldn't help being stunned again, he looked away, then looked at Zhai Xiaowu, staying here After so many years, it was the first time he saw such a beautiful child. His innocent appearance made his eyes fill with kindness. To Zhai Xiaowu's question, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, little baby, where are you going?" It seems that I don't want to say more.

Zhai Xiaowu straightened his body and asked solemnly, "Grandpa, can we stay in the village for one night?"

The old man couldn't help but froze, then frowned tightly, as if he was troubled.

Seeing this, Mo Shang took half a step forward, bowed and said, "Old man, we are just bothering you for one night, and we will leave early tomorrow morning. We will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"It's not troublesome..." The old man waved his hand, "Is this your first time in Moyang City?" Seeing them in a daze, the old man sighed, "That's all, come with me." He said tremblingly He got up, patted the hem of his clothes, turned around and walked towards the first house at the entrance of the village, muttering something they didn't understand. "If you can survive tomorrow morning, it will be difficult to survive the day after tomorrow..."

Zhai Xiaowu looked at his back curiously, what does this mean?

"Ahh! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you filthy bastards, get out, get out!" In vain, a mournful shout rang out in the village, carrying the sound of things being overturned!

"Li Zi Li Zi, don't mess around, go back with your mother, be obedient..."

"I'm going to kill them. If I kill them, everyone won't die. Mother, we all won't have to die! We won't have to die..." The furious voice yelled, the end sound seemed to have an echo, and then gradually condensed into a sob, Until you can't make a sentence.

"No need to die, we don't want to die..."

"What a crime we have done! Why do you do this to us! God... who can save us... save us..."

Mo Shang and Zhai Xiaowu followed the sound and looked over. A woman was crying bitterly while holding a teenager in her arms. The villagers watched this scene and secretly wiped away their tears.

"Don't cry, this is life." Someone choked up and said, tears had already flowed down his face.

"What kind of fate! This is not fate, it was all caused by the envoy! If he hadn't killed innocent people indiscriminately, God wouldn't blame us! Everyone won't die!"

The other woman shouted hysterically, and began to cry as she spoke.

"Stop making trouble, it's getting dark, those ghosts are coming soon, everyone light the torches, and live a day is counted as a day." A man said hoarsely.

"How are we going to live this day, how are we going to live! Last night, more than 20 people were kidnapped from the neighboring village, and all the people in the Shanjia Village further away were killed...It will be our turn soon!" the woman said. Sitting on the ground in despair, weeping loudly, almost collapsed by this kind of life, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the fear that cannot be escaped.

This is a double torture both mentally and physically.

The women sobbed softly, and some younger girls buried themselves beside their mothers and wept.

"Mother, don't cry, if they dare to come, we will get rid of them for you!" One person said in a concentrated voice.

The aunt stopped crying when she heard the words, and looked at the person who made the sound with her red and swollen eyes. There were several companions standing with him. Seeing their thin and weak appearance, the aunt smiled bitterly. Powerful men are taller than them, but they are still gone...

The despair in her eyes was so strong that she couldn't erase it, the aunt got up in a daze, and tears fell silently.

The fluctuation of "swiping" level nine spiritual power appeared in the field, smashing a water tank next to it, and the ceramics shattered, and the villagers were startled. The fluctuation of force came from his hand!

The villagers are in an uproar!

"Healer!" Someone shouted excitedly: "They are healers!"

"We're saved, we're saved! It's Master Spirit Master!" The aunt recovered from the shock, and was so excited that she couldn't speak incoherently. "We won't die, we won't die!"

"We are not adults, we are just cultivators who have come here to take risks. Passing through here, since we know that there are monsters here, cultivators should be obliged to do so." The words sounded modest, but the man's face was somewhat complacent. However, the companions beside him also looked proud and superior to others, and it turned out that people in the God Realm were nothing more than that.

The villagers didn't understand the difference between a cultivator and a spiritual master. Their hearts had already been conquered by what they had just done. Everyone surrounded the five of them and entered the largest room in the village, rushing to curry favor with them.The glory and admiration of the heroes seemed to welcome the five people a little bit.

It is no problem to answer this matter again and again and hand it over to them.

The other end of the village was bustling with activity. The old man watched the scene quietly and sighed a long time. He looked a bit more desolate already.

If the Healer is useful... Shanjia Village will not perish.

Zhai Xiaowu withdrew his gaze, followed behind the old man, and patted Xiao Si who wanted to come out to join in the fun, "Don't be scary..."

Xiaosi retracted his head obediently, quietly hid in Zhai Xiaowu's arms and followed the old man into the house. Only the old man lived in the spacious house, and the fire was not even lit. Seeing this, Mo Shang asked Zhai Xiaowu to accompany him The old man lit a fire by himself, boiled water, found a few hard steamed buns from the kitchen, steamed them casually, and distributed them to Zhai Xiaowu and the old man.

Hei Lang sat alone on the side without saying a word, and the corners of his mouth twitched after being stimulated by Zhai Xiaowu's routine change of dressing, but this time Zhai Xiaowu increased his weight and wanted to change Xiao Evil's dressing, but Hei Lang caught him. His hands and face turned black, "He's not hurt, he just fell asleep because he was too tired..."

"I know."

"...Then you still drool on it!"

"If I don't paint, how could you talk so much to me?" Zhai Xiaowu said innocently.

"..." Hei Lang covered Xiao Evil with his robe, and feeling Zhai Xiaowu's triumphant gaze, he took a deep breath and choked out a sentence: "Zhai Xiaowu, you were indeed born by your father."

"No, I was born by my mother."

"..."

"Here, eat something, but don't worry, I'll take care of you when I wake up." Zhai Xiaowu stuffed the steamed bun into Hei Lang's unbandaged other hand, took one and broke it apart, and secretly fed it in half. Give it to Xiao Si, and ignore him.

Hei Lang stared at the slightly warm steamed bun, broke off a small piece and swallowed it into his mouth, chewing numbly, not knowing how many days the steamed bun could no longer taste.Xiao Si secretly sent a ball of clear water to his side, Hei Lang rolled his eyes, but took it.

At the side, Mo Shang was chatting with the old man, telling the old man the stories he had seen along the way, with a gentle voice and a simple smile, just like an ordinary storyteller.When the words are attractive, Zhai Xiaowu will go up and listen.

The atmosphere in the house is harmonious.

It was completely dark, and at this time the old man took out a lot of firewood from another room, "Grandpa Qi, what are you going to do?" Zhai Xiaowu asked curiously upon seeing this.

Grandpa Qi explained kindly, "Xiao Wu, it's getting dark, and those things are coming. We need to lay a pile of firewood in the house, and after lighting it, we will be safe until morning."

Zhai Xiaowu nodded with a half understanding.

Grandpa Qi neatly spread the firewood around the house, but he had to be careful not to burn other things.At this time, Mo Shang knew why although the house was big, it didn't matter because there were few things, because it was much more convenient to spread it out like this.

But even with several fires laid out like this, it was still difficult to sleep peacefully overnight.

Not long after lying down, Grandpa Qi kept chanting, because of the old man's suggestion, the five of them slept in a row, also for safety.

So the murmuring was more audible.

"Run away, run away, kid..." Grandpa Qi broke down in tears as he spoke.

Zhai Xiaowu opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and listened to Grandpa Qi's uneasy dream, Zhai Xiaowu turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes, and took Xiaosi out the door.