Immortality Cultivation Era

Fairy Rose walked, and finally stopped.

She turned her face and looked at a yard. The reason why she stopped at this place was because the rancid smell here seemed to be stronger.

Although I don't know what's going on, asking this kind of taste will inevitably make people uneasy.

Thinking about it for a moment, she took her legs and walked into the yard.

In the yard, a carriage was parked.

This carriage was also brought over by the previous caravan.

Just when Fairy Rose wanted to go in, he found a young man standing at the gate, standing on tiptoe, looking towards the yard.

"Isn't this the storyteller who was at the entrance of the village before?" Fairy Rose was puzzled and looked quietly.

At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.

A young strong man came out and frowned when he saw the scholar.

"who are you?"

This young and strong man was also from the previous caravan. Actually, Rose Fairy didn't pay too much attention, but the clothes on the other side were out of tune with other people in this village.

He looked at the scholar with vigilance, and his face was not good.

The scholar saw him, but was overjoyed, and ran quickly.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" As soon as the scholar spoke, he was interrupted by a rant.

"Fuck! Surnamed Liu, do you end up? Come back to our house! Are you looking for death!"

A middle-aged man with a lame leg, a wooden stick in his hand, a face full of anger, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his speech was quite bad.

The strong man frowned and said, "Brother Xiao, who is this man?"

"Haha, brother, you don't know. This scholar, who is a lazy scholar, is a vain scholar, but he does some robbery all day long!"

"There is such a thing?" Dahan was stunned, looking at the storyteller and shaking his head. "I said this kid was looking here in the courtyard. It turned out that this was the case."

In fact, he didn't think that the scholar looked at the thief's eyes, but no matter when, people had preconceived ideas.

Hearing the words of the owner of this yard, he was also extremely disgusted with this scholar. He just wanted to throw a fist over it, so that the other party regretted coming to this world. After thinking for a while, he still gave up the idea, after all, the village The people in there are no control, and there is really no reason to shoot.

"Brother, let's go first. I'll drive away the lazy bastard!" said the lame man.

"Um... Does Brother Xiao need help?"

"Haha, no need!"

"Ok."

It was not until the big man returned to the yard that the lame man appeared scared.

"Fuck! What do you want to do?"

"I..." Facing the lame man alone, the storyteller was a little bit timid.

"Well, what do you do on weekdays, I don't care about you! But you better give me the honesty these days. Have you forgotten the last time you suffered?"

The student took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"Why do you want to start with Lao Tzu?"

"You are so punished!"

"Haha! Fuck off! Even if you're going to be retaliated, Lao Tzu is better than you and eats better than you!" The lame man said, "If you are not honest, I will tell the village head!"

Mr. Storyteller was silent for a while.

Watching the lame man return to the courtyard, Mr. Storyteller remained silent for a long time, and he sighed slowly, his face dignified, his eyes cloudy, and he looked up to the sky immediately, and the sky was gray.

"The saints often say that benevolence is good, but those who are not benevolent have never been retaliated. Can the saint cheat me?"

Fairy Rose was deeply touched, and her heart was full of doubts. After thinking for a moment, she entered the yard.

After entering the yard, the rancid smell became more intense. She pondered for a long time, and suddenly saw the lame man appear, carrying a flower basket in her hand, walked to the back of the house, slowly moved the water tank, and a passage appeared.

I saw the lame man, ricketing his body, because of the inconvenience of movement, the speed was also very slow, and it took almost a minute for the body to enter the passage.

The fairy rose followed.

Below the cave is the cellar. When coming here, Rose Fairy has also found the source of the rancid smell.

Below, the candlelight is lit, and the light is also bright, which surprised the rose fairy. Seven or eight candlelights were lit here, and dozens of useless new candles were placed next to it. Knowing the cost is in stark contrast to the inexplicable house above.

What surprised the rose fairy was that there were two women in the cellar, all wearing only thin tunics, with iron chains attached to their hands and feet, like beasts, and their hair was distributed. When they saw the lame man, they were startled and started again. Avoid the corner.

"Afraid of a hammer! If I want to kill you, I've already started, and be good to my wife as a daughter-in-law, when will you break the seed of Laozi, and when will Laozi let you out!" Orchid rags, with some buns and some pickles in it.

He stepped forward, kicked a wooden pot under his feet, poured buns and pickles in it, and poured some water in another porcelain pot.

It's like raising animals at home.

The two women, like the uncivilized beasts, dragged the iron chain and rushed towards the two basins and began to grab food.

The lame man couldn't smile, and pulled a stool to sit aside, his eyes narrowed, his eyes slowly revealing his pride, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of treating women as animals.

"Eat more and try to give me a baby. The women in the village don’t look at me, but it’s okay, haha, isn’t this still you? Your men are all dead, now they are eaten, as long as you obey, I can keep you alive, otherwise, you have to die with them too." At the end, the lame man couldn’t restrain his pride. This feeling of mastering the power of killing in his life made him fluttering and thinking in his mind. So, even the gods in the sky can't compare themselves?

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, walked to the front, grabbed one of the women, opened her messy hair, and showed a handsome face, even though it was covered with gray marks, it couldn't cover the pretty.

"You mother, the first time I came to my yard, I was hooked by you, but I just looked at you more, and your man dared to scold me, mother, when did I get this? Grieved? Now he has not only been eaten, but his bones have been smashed by Lao Tzu! Hehe..." The lame man grinned slyly, and his hand movements were not slow. Slap it indiscriminately and push the woman directly to the ground.

The other woman just raised her head and glanced, her eyes dull, and quickly ate her buns, as if she saw nothing.

Perhaps at this moment, what she had in mind was: don't come to me, don't come to me...

Fairy Rose couldn't bear to look at it again. She also knew what would happen next. Without any hesitation, she left the cellar immediately.

"This shit, it's so damn..." She didn't look better when she left the cellar.

For a long time, she felt that the gap between those mortals and their immortal cultivators was very large, just like ants, but now she suddenly realized that a ants could be so terrible.

If such a person becomes an immortal person, how many people must be out of luck?