In the black soil and dense forests, it is inevitable that there are some strange things.
When Lao Li was just born, his father Lao Lao Li took him to the tree to be his godmother. They would go to burn incense at every festival. At first, Lao Lao Li took him there, but now Lao Li goes by himself.
When he was young, Lao Li was reluctant to go, but for the sake of his father's face, he had to go.
Really not going?
A slap in the face with a big shoe sole.
Really pumping it to death.
Moreover, strangely enough, every time I burned dry trees, I could always pick mountain products when I went into the mountains, and sometimes I could even encounter big fat rabbits, which would just crash into the tree stumps and die.
Not once.
He always comes here once a year on his birthday.
When Lao Li was young, he relied on these rabbits to satisfy his cravings.
As I got older, I got used to it.
In addition, since he heard the old man talk from time to time, Mr. Li also listened to some things.
There is no harm in doing so, just pay your respects.
However, the story of Wuxianer is different.
Old Li has really seen it.
Not to mention the village, even in the city, the Wang family has a guardian deity.
One time when it was cloudy and rainy, a long shadow flickered above the palace . He saw it at that time, or rather, everyone in the city saw it. Some called it Xian'er, and some called it Liu Xian'er.)
Lao Li doesn’t know what it is specifically.
But it must be the Five Immortals.
The Wang family has always followed the rules, not the ways of the five outsiders.
The Outer Five Immortals are different from the Five Younger Immortals. They seem to be more powerful, but they are actually very evil.
Sometimes, it is even life-threatening.
In the early years, there were people in the Black Soil Land who set up a sect of the Five Poisonous Creatures and called them the Five Outer Immortals. At first, it was very prosperous and bustling. But then there was a rain, lightning and thunder, and eventually the entire village was destroyed, and the nearby villages were also affected.
Not even a body was found.
But now it’s different.
Before that it was a natural disaster.
This time, it’s a man-made disaster!
The wild boar was sitting in a sedan chair, wearing a waistcoat, and looked like a human being when viewed in a daze.
Of course he is a man of virtue.
In his child-like hands he was holding a peach-like fruit and eating it in big mouthfuls. When the old man looked closely, he realized that it was not a peach but a head.
A baby's head.
Just take a bite and it's half. Push it in, chew it with a crunch and swallow it whole.
Then, he reached into the cloth bag beside him and took out another one.
"Fuck, you bastard!"
Seeing this scene, Li Zhizhi started cursing.
In every age, children are the apple of their parents' eyes.
If a child is lost, it's like heaven's sake.
Those kidnappers, when they were caught, didn't even need to be sent to the government office; they were just beaten to death with sticks.
People like this who eat children must be killed, otherwise they will harm more people.
"Aim now, fuck this bastard!"
Old Li roared.
The guys under Lao Li were not cowards, they all came from the mountains and had been facing jackals, tigers and leopards all day long. They were a little scared by this scene, but they were not scared silly.
Upon hearing the shopkeeper's words, two guns were immediately pointed at the sedan chair.
Bang! Bang!
A swarm of bullets covered the area and shot forward.
But before it could reach me, the bullet fell to the ground with a thud.
The guys were dumbfounded.
Old Li was also a little stunned.
On the sedan chair, the wild boar that had broken through the ridge jumped off the sedan chair with a grunt, got on all fours, dug the ground hard, and rushed towards the village.
That's incredibly fast.
Before the young and strong men in the village could react, the wild boar rammed its head into the blue brick wall of Old Li's house.
Bang!
Dust flew and bricks and stones were scattered everywhere.
The grass-mud and blue-brick wall that was capable of withstanding bullet fire was blasted through with a hole more than two people wide.
The people in Lijiatun were shocked.
"Block it now! Block it now!"
Many people shouted.
Everyone understands that this wall is the lifeline at the moment. Once it is broken, the gangs will rush in directly. By then, with so many gangs, Lijiatun will be doomed.
Old Li is even more clear.
He took out his pistol, aimed it at the wild boar and shot it twice.
Lao Li planned to lure the wild boar away and let his men block the hole first.
This is different from the previous failure of the bombardment.
This time the bullet hit the wild boar.
Puff, puff!
The thick pig skin has two extra holes.
There was no injury to the flesh, just a scratch on the skin)
However, even so, the wild boar stared at Lao Li and rushed towards him.
Old Li was born a hunter in his early years and has quite some skills.
While dodging, he pulled out the most convenient machete from his waist - a half-length knife with a wide head and thick blade. It was very heavy, weighing about seven or eight pounds, and the edge of the blade was also sharp. He dodged sideways and the blade brushed past the wild boar.
Old Li's heart sank suddenly.
No harm!
The feel was deceiving.
It is slippery and feels like a loach.
Oh no!
The wild boar has become a spirit and is rubbing against the old pine tree!
In the forest of the black soil, jackals, tigers and leopards are not the most terrifying animals. Instead, the most terrifying animals are pigs. A wild boar weighing more than 300 kilograms is something that no one dares to touch without seven or eight hunters and a dozen dogs.
Not only is he strong, he's also stupid and will kill you if he catches anyone.
Also, because of its thick skin, it likes to rub against old pine trees. Its body is covered with pine resin, making it slippery and impervious to swords and guns.
Just now, seeing that they were wearing sweaters, Lao Li thought that the wild boars with special abilities were different from ordinary wild boars.
Unexpectedly, it's still the same.
Even wrapped more thickly.
With a flash of thought, Lao Li rolled on the ground and avoided the wild boar's attack.
But when the wild boar came back and hit him again, Lao Li couldn't avoid it.
After all, he was no longer making a living in the mountains as he did in the early years. More than ten years of guarding the shop had given Lao Li a potbelly and his hands and feet had become much slower. When he was about to be knocked to the ground, Lao Li's eyes blurred and he felt someone reaching out his hand.
People's desire to survive is subconscious and instinctive.
Old Li raised his hand and grabbed it.
The whole person was pulled away.
After dodging the wild boar's attack, I realized what that hand was. It was a tree.
What's going on?
Old Li was stunned.
The wild boar grunted even more, and its breathing became heavier, then it charged towards Lao Li again.
This time, Lao Li reacted very quickly and dodged.
But, no.
I don't know when a hand pressed on the pig's head.
This hand is slender, white and tender, and very beautiful.
No matter how the wild boar struggled, it couldn't get free.
The bricks on the ground were all broken and moved .
In an instant, the aggressive wild boar was pinned down.
Everyone involuntarily followed the hand and looked at its owner.
I don’t know when the snow stopped.
The dark clouds also dispersed.
When the moonlight shines, people can see the man's face clearly.
Don’t be born again!
Under the moonlight, everyone could see it clearly.
Mo Shengyi was wearing colored clothes, with one hand behind his back and the other hand easily holding down the wild boar.
The people in the village gasped when they saw this scene. It was not like they hadn't seen a wild boar go crazy before, so they knew how powerful this hand was.
I don’t know why, but looking at Mo Shengyi’s white clothes at this moment, I felt brighter and his face became more handsome .
"Mr. Mo! Fur coat! Fur coat!"
Li Changhai's voice woke everyone up.
Old Li bowed repeatedly.
Li Fugui, who was holding the black dog blood in the distance, stood there stupidly.
Only Li Changhai is different.
This honest boy looked at Mr. Mo holding the wild boar with one hand, as if it was a matter of course.
He took two steps forward and put the fur coat on Shengyi's shoulders.
Ge glanced at Li Changhai.
Seeing the confident look on the honest boy's face, as if it should be so, he couldn't help but recall the past between the two of them - it seemed that Mo Shengyi performed a magic trick of three immortals returning to the cave for him, which frightened the boy.
That’s right!
It is the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave.
A play of three bowls and three balls.
Is this kid stupid?
Goethe thought in his heart while looking at the wild boar. The fat body of the wild boar should be roasted, the pig's head and tail should be roasted, the ribs should be fried, and the fat in the waist should be cooked first and then braised.
suck!
Goethe swallowed.
Of course he didn't show up just for this little meal.
Firstly, he wanted to use the name "Mo Shengyi", so he had to appear.
Mo Shengyi planned to study the [Treasure Card] peacefully.
Goethe also intended to sort out his own strength in a down-to-earth manner.
The two coincide with each other.
So, Goethe wanted Mo Shengyi's pseudonym.
Secondly, this wild boar is a little different.
Goethe put his hand on the boar's head and patted it gently.
The overwhelming force ignored the wild boar's defense and poured into its brain, shattering it and causing its skull to collapse.
thump!
The wild boar carcass just fell down.
Raises a cloud of dust.
The invisible [Blood Crow] took a card from the wild boar's waistcoat and put it in Goethe's arms.
【Treasure Card】!
A [treasure card] from the "Mad King" Zhao Jingjue!
[Small Body Protection (No. 309) Use this card to create a defensive force field that can resist bullets.]
(Note 1 Each use consumes 6 months of life)
(Note 2: Can be replaced by Bloody Honor)
…
It is numbered higher than [Small Blindfold] and is more practical.
Naturally, the cost is also higher.
Using it once consumes 6 months of its lifespan.
"The Mad King is really being pushed into a corner."
Goethe thought silently.
There is no doubt that after experiencing betrayal, the "Mad King" of that year had already stopped at nothing to win the next war - under normal circumstances, although the "Mad King" was a little bit cruel, he would not be so cruel.
Even ruthless.
Compared to this ruthless "Mad King", Goethe prefers the "Mad King" of little Liu Bei who laughs and scolds.
However, Goethe immediately shook his head.
When people are forced into a desperate situation, is there anything they can’t do?
Don't mention the "Mad King".
Take himself as an example.
Isn't it in imminent danger?
If I push him a little harder, will he do the same thing?
Goethe thought for a moment.
Shaked his head again.
Have an idea.
But I don’t know if I will do it.
Who really knows about this kind of thing?
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a saying as “one thought”.
"Mr. Mo! Mr. Mo!"
Old Li walked over and said while giving a thumbs up.
Such a big wild boar was killed with just one slap.
What's this?
What an expert!
He, Lao Li, accidentally invited the real Buddha)
After thinking carefully about his interactions with Mr. Mo and confirming that he had not offended him, Old Li smiled even more.
Old Li, who was born as a hunter, doesn't understand many things.
But one thing is that Old Li is Qing'er.
People with abilities like this must be married.
Is it embarrassing?
Not shameful!
He is already in his fifties, so it doesn't matter.
But he still has two sons!
I have to think about my son!
Maybe it can save lives in the future!
"Um.
Goethe nodded. This was not pretending to be aloof. The attitude of Mo Shengyi and his father on weekdays was just like that of Mo Shengyi. Mo Shengyi was devoted to revenge. He studied Zhang [Treasure Card] every day. His attitude towards the outside world was almost the same.
Except for a silly boy like Li Changhai, basically everyone who dealt with Mo Shengyi was persuaded to quit.
Then, Mo Shengyi kept spending his life on the [Small Blindness Technique].
Until his death, he was replaced by Goethe.
Goethe certainly wouldn't put his life into it; he was just researching.
See how to safely cleanse the wounds on your body.
Of course!
This is just one of the ways!
Another path is [Career]!
Before this, Goethe had not figured out why "Madness" would create karma with his original foolish nature. But when the battle between "Fisherman" and "Lady" began, Goethe understood it instantly.
In order to completely get rid of the control of "women".
At the beginning, the "Mad King" may not have really figured it out, but he should have felt vaguely uneasy.
The heart will not lie.
As the number of hearts increases, intuition is sometimes the fact.
“The ‘Mad King’ created [profession].
"There is more than one kind..."
"It should be to better fight against the "Witch", and also because some professions find it difficult to reach the last step - the step of fighting against the "Witch."
"So, [Warrior]?"
De thought.
Then he shook his head again.
He thought of the "Angler" again.
Under the influence of the [Power Crystal], the "Angler"'s power from the "Witch" was controlled, and the power from the "Mad King" was also reduced by a layer.
From "The Great Emperor" to "King".
Because...
"Soldier"!
The original career chosen by "Angler" was "Soldier"!
It is precisely because of the "Soldiers" that they are affected by the [Power Water]!
That is to say!
In order to get rid of the influence of the "witch", he must create a series of rituals and build his own [profession].
And this is not an easy thing.
Unconsciously, Ge frowned and turned to walk towards his room.
He needs to plan carefully.
Of course, he did not forget to instruct Li Changhai.
"Let me clean up this wild boar. I'll braise the pig's head and tail, and stir-fry the inside. I'll fry the fat from the waist first, then roast it. I'll roast the four trotters and add some sauce!"
"Oh, and there are spare ribs!"
"stew!"
"If there's winter melon, put some in!"
"Okay, Mr. Mo, you take a rest first, I'll fix it for you tomorrow."
This was said by Lao Li.
Li Changhai stood there in a daze, scratching his head stupidly.
Old Li kicked his eldest son lightly, then ordered his men to pick up the wild boar and clean up the battlefield.
Just now, when the wild boar was killed by Goethe's palm, the bandits ran away, even abandoning the sedan chair carrying the wild boar.
There are many weapons on the ground.
Most of them are weapons modified from farm tools.
They were all useful, so Lao Li took them all back.
firearm?
One piece.
This thing is worth a lot of money on the black ground. A long firearm is five silver dollars, and the more expensive one is eight dollars.)
Old Li knew that gang of thugs were left with nothing but their underwear, and they would rather sacrifice their lives than their money.
Lijiatun became busy.
The Wang family's chief steward slipped out when no one was paying attention.
He glanced at the dead wild boar, then looked at the thing that had broken through the courtyard wall, glanced at the house where Goethe was, ran back to the house in a flash, and spoke excitedly to his young lady.
"Miss, our family is saved."
At the same time, in the city, Wang family.
In a shrine that housed three statues, the wild boar statue just cracked.
Card.
Crisp sound)
The remaining tiger and bear statues were shining.
Two hidden figures jumped out of the shrine.
Go straight to——
Lijiatun!