In full view of everyone, the person who hit the person was fine, but the thin and poor boy let out a miserable scream, and flew out like a broken kite.
He fell to the ground far away, embarrassed, and the vegetable leaves in his hands and some cold and even hard steamed bread and baked cakes were all scattered on the ground.
The person who suddenly came out of the corner of the wall was a man in black, with a skull logo embroidered on his chest, who was a master of ghosts.
After taking a closer look, he saw that he was actually a sick and weak young man who looked obviously malnourished, and he couldn't help but shout: "Bad luck" I knew that it was such a guy, and I was still afraid of something, and I couldn't help but be angry at all, and I threw out a purple cloud coin casually, and shouted: "Get out", This time, it seems to be a charity, but it is actually a murder This Purple Cloud Coin flew straight towards the vital position of the young man's neck.
At this moment, in fact, it should have been before he made a move, the young man seemed to be hit, groaned in pain, and tilted his head, the purple cloud coin was stuck on the ground with his neck, and the hidden energy on the purple cloud coin still cut a bloody wound on his neck, and the young man couldn't help but scream and tremble.
"Huh" The ghost master frowned, and muttered: "The bastard raised by the thief girl, luck is good, it's cheap for you" Turn away.
But he didn't realize that a divine thought had already attached to him.
Seeing that this person had already walked away, a well-wisher hurriedly went over and helped the thin young man up, Chu Yang trembled and thanked him repeatedly.
Seeing that although Chu Yang was injured, his spirit was fine, and he was finally lucky in misfortune, they shook their heads and sighed, and walked away quickly.
But he didn't forget to pick up the purple cloud coin and put it in Chu Yang's hand.
Such a sick and weak boy who is suffering from such a hard life is actually bullied by others Could it be that the sky really has no eyes?
But as ordinary people, they only dare to do this step at best, and they don't even dare to scold out loud.
This is not cowardice, but the sorrow of being a person at the bottom.
Scolding loudly, happy and happy, but it may lead to death What is the life of these people in the hands of those strong men?
I can only swallow my anger, or I can help someone who is experiencing the same situation as myself, but other than that, I really can't do anything, I don't dare to do anything.
Chu Yang's eyes flashed, and he held the purple cloud coin tightly in the palm of his hand.
I clearly felt a stream of heat coming from the Purple Cloud Coin in my palm.
Holding on to the wall, he picked up the vegetable leaves and cold steamed buns one by one, staggered back to the house, and closed the door tightly.
Outside, the Yaopu guys who watched all this couldn't help but let out a sigh full of sympathy.
But the two of them were bullied like this, and they didn't dare to scold back.
Yes, if you were yourself, wouldn't you dare to scold However, somewhere no one saw, the ghost dragon master who had bumped into Chu Yang before had only walked a few hundred feet away from the place where the incident had just happened, and suddenly felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.
It seems that there is a pair of cold big hands, which are pinching their necks, constantly strengthening and tightening.
"Who," he asked in a terrified exclaim.
As far as the eye can see, there is clearly nothing around, but how did the feeling of being pinched by someone on the neck and not being able to breathe come from Although it is illusory, the feeling is becoming more and more real, more and more real, The next moment, a black smoke rose out of thin air in front of him, and a skull was impressively displayed, with an eerie sneer: "Bastard, you are so bold, do you know who you have offended" This ghost master's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered a legendary thing, and couldn't help but lose his voice in horror: "Calamity God" Before he finished speaking, some inexplicable force had already broken his neck, and only an eerie voice remained: "Great tonic thing, the taste is not bad" Immediately, a puff of black smoke quietly drifted away.
On the same night, everyone on this street inexplicably found that there was an inexplicable extra bag of money in their home, and in it, there were Shuiyun coins, Ziyun coins, and even Zixia coins Some found it in the place where they cooked, some lifted the quilt when they slept at night and found this bag of money, and some found it directly on the table where they ate There is a small note in it without exception: "Good people have good rewards" All the people who got the money kept this secret tightly.
Not because of anything else, but because this money is too big, once it gets out, I am afraid that my family will be the first to suffer, causing unnecessary disasters.
Having too much money is sometimes not luck, but disaster It's just that everyone's home has quietly set up an immortal tablet without a name.
It reads: "Good people have good retribution, and benefactors live forever" Each of these families is cautious to continue working as usual, but the quality of life of each family has faintly improved a lot; Even, some families have already begun to plan whether it is time to send their children to school Not only these people, but for a long time after this, almost every poor family in Lonely Bamboo City, as long as they kept to themselves and never did evil, received such a sum of money.
Everyone has accepted their fate for generations, and that's how it is.
In fact, their parents and grandparents have lived like this, and they also think that they will live like this, and their sons and grandchildren will also live like this However, after this incident, everything that followed suddenly changed, subtly changed.
Good people are rewarded The heavens also have eyes Even if the sky has no eyes, people still have eyes.
As long as you work hard, it will always pay off.
No one knows that it is such a note, a bag of money without any sound, but it has changed the lives of many people Or as the note says: Good people, naturally there will be good rewards.
This night, Chu Yang never went back to meet Bai Yuchen and the others, just sleeping in this thatched hut as this tuberculosis boy, everything was so appropriate, as if there was already this young man.
That night, the sound was constant throughout the night, the wind was rumbling everywhere, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, even in such a slum area where Chu Yang incarnated as a sick and weak teenager, he could clearly feel the prelude to the wind and rain coming and the wind filling the building.
That kind of wordless depression enveloped the entire Lonely Bamboo City That night, another hundred and ten people died suddenly and mysteriously, and these people in the sect who lost their lives all died unconsciously in their sleep, and they lost their lives silently.
Even, after death, the expression on his face was actually very peaceful, as if he was still asleep However, it is absolutely impossible for so many people to sleep and die at the same time Especially it is impossible for so many saint-level masters to sleep and die at the same time, There must be something strange about this.
The leaders of the three major sects came together again in the early hours of the morning.
"This time, there is definitely something strange" "This time, it is clear that it was not done by the previous executioner, this time, it is another kind of surprise attack" "But in any case, it can't be explained, not even by those who are close at hand."
"Why is this bizarre method to cause this effect?"
In the midst of a burst of suspicion, the Great Elder of the Ghost Dragon's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak from the beginning, and only after discussing it until the end did he lower his voice and say, "This time, I'm afraid we have met a positive stubble. ” "How do you say this?"
the others were even more puzzled and asked together.
"The mysterious killer before, although his cultivation is also extremely profound, but in the final analysis, he may not be someone from Chu Yang's side, as far as I know, among those people, no one has such cultivation and swordsmanship at all."
"This sentence is not bad, Bai Yuchen, who has the deepest cultivation among their group, will definitely not reach this point."
"As for Chu Yang, who killed the Ninth Prince, what he used at that time was basically some kind of means of exchanging his life for strong strength, and he couldn't use it frequently, or even if he could but couldn't do it anymore, he was still a small shrimp in his bones, and he didn't have this kind of strength."
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"So during the day, I didn't contact Chu Yang and them, although there must be some kind of relationship between them, but it was definitely not them themselves, this is already certain."
The Great Elder of the Ghost Snake said slowly, "But the mysterious death of one hundred and eighteen people last night reminded me of one thing, a very important thing."
"What's important," the others said in unison.
"I remember that General Meng Wuya once said that in Chu Yang's hands, he had a tribulation soul in his hands, and General Meng Wuya was seriously injured because of the decisive battle of the tribulation soul, and he could no longer make a move, so that these remnants escaped for 88,000 miles, and finally escaped."
As soon as I said this, everyone suddenly realized "Yes, I see, it all makes sense."
"In this way, the one who started last night must be the calamity spirit, and only the calamity god soul can have such a miraculous means."
"This, General Meng said that he didn't complete the task, so that's the case, I'm lonely and unheard, I haven't heard of it yet" "Hmph, we are now the key monitored figures, who will tell us this, if it weren't for the old man and a friend in the army, this matter would never be known."
The Great Elder sighed.
"That's right."
"Since the other party is a calamity spirit, how should we deal with it?"
"I heard that the calamity god soul is immortal, immortal, immortal, and indestructible, with a special nature, stronger strength, and has reached the level of a saint, such a strong enemy, we are powerless at all" to be continued
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