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A moment later,
Linno stood up with the help of the mountain rock. His movements just now were a little loud. Someone might come to check on him,
To avoid trouble,
It was better for him to leave as soon as possible. He lived quite comfortably in the nearby village,
He didn't want to move for the time being.
"Huoer."
As he called out in a low voice, the pitch-black lake rippled gently, as if something had broken free,
Then the lake instantly returned to its green color,
But in the next moment,
It began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye,
In the blink of an eye,
It turned into a huge piece of white ice,
And from time to time, there was a sound of crushing and shattering.
As the lake froze, the surrounding air also became somewhat distorted,
White mist surged out from nowhere,
It was getting thicker and thicker.
Linno stretched out his right hand, and a hole in the shape of a dancing flame appeared in the thick mist,
It happily jumped into his palm.
With a flick of Lin Nuo's left hand, a light blue flame about a foot long appeared at the tip of his finger.
The broken ice on his body instantly disappeared,
The thick mist also retreated to a distance of thirty feet away.
After the thick mist retreated,
The invisible flame in his palm was completely invisible. Only the blue flame in his left hand seemed to be sucked in by something, slowly disappearing.
Linno flicked the "top" of Huoer's "head" and said, "It's all thanks to you this time. When I recover, I'll treat you to a full meal."
If it weren't for Huoer going down to the lake and creating such a lake of "water" that was several times colder than ice, he might not have been able to survive this time. Nowadays, the System's methods were getting more and more despicable.
Huoer jumped twice in his palm. After expressing its joy vaguely, it jumped into his glabella. Linno turned around and left.
Ever since he was seriously injured last time, Linno's body had become a sieve. It was not easy to save up some spirit energy. In addition, he had nothing to do, so after crossing two mountains, Linno landed and walked on two legs.
Not long after, a 'white cloud' descended and stopped at a height of ten meters in front of him. Seven or eight people stood on it and looked down at him. One of the boys, who looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old, asked coldly, "Have you seen anything strange around here?"
Linno asked back, "What strange phenomena?"
The boy's expression was cold. Just as he was about to get angry, a person beside him said, "He's just a mortal. What can he know? Let's hurry over and check. Don't let others get ahead of us. "
The boy snorted and rode the "white cloud" away. Linno heard a cold voice, "How dare you not bow in front of us immortals. Because of your ignorance, I'll only give you a light punishment today. If there's a next time, you'll be killed without mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow fireball floated over from the sky. Clearly, in order to increase its deterrence, the caster deliberately slowed down its flying speed. However, it had a lock-on function, so no matter how slow it flew, it was not something that mortals could dodge.
Linno called out "Huoer". Huoer did not move at all. It only showed a hint of disdain. Obviously, it thought that the fireball's level was too low and was unwilling to eat it. Linno had no choice but to watch the fireball float into his left arm. He waved his hand and threw out the impurities in it. He also hated eating this kind of low-level flame. Although he could get a little energy, there were too many impurities, which spoiled his appetite.
When he returned to the village, it was already late. Linno looked at the rising smoke and smiled. In this world, what could be more warm and moving than the smoke at home and the dim light in front of the window?
However, when he got closer, he did not hear the familiar laughter of children. Instead, he smelled a faint smell of blood. Linno frowned slightly and followed the smell of blood to Huzi's house at the entrance of the village. When he entered the door, he saw Huzi lying on the kang with a big hole in his chest. Huzi's mother was holding Huzi's body and trembling with tears. However, she did not dare to make any sound.
Linno stood quietly and did not make any sound. When he went out a few days ago, Huzi was still holding his leg and pestering him to bring back a live rabbit. Huzi's black eyes were curved into crescent moons when he smiled. When he opened his mouth, he showed his white teeth, which were not yet fully grown, which made people's heart soften.
In the end, Lin Nuo still failed to bring back the little rabbit that he promised. However, Huzi could no longer jump up. He looked at Lin Nuo with his big eyes shrouded in mist. Only when Lin Nuo took out the grass grasshopper from his pocket would he smile again.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind. Lin Nuo turned around and saw Huzi's father and three elder brothers coming out of the room with shovels and kitchen knives in their hands. Their faces were filled with grief, anger, and fear.
"Don't go! Don't go! " Huzi's mother rushed out and blocked the door with tears in her eyes. Her voice was shrill, "If you want to go out, you have to kill me first! Let me die first! Let me die first! "
Huzi's eldest brother cried out, "Mother! Brother can't just … "
Huzi's mother plopped down on the ground and hugged Huzi's father's leg. She sobbed, "… I don't have Huzi anymore. I beg you, even if it's for me … Don't die, I beg you, don't die … Wu wu …"
She knelt on the ground and desperately held the person in her arms. She was afraid that if she let go, he would become a cold corpse like Huzi.
Feeling his wife's fear and despair, Huzi's father dropped the shovel in his hand and hugged his trembling wife. The other children rushed up and cried together.
How could they not know that what awaited them was only death? They didn't even have the ability to splash blood on that person's clothes … But how could they bear it? How could they bear it?!
Linno was silent for a moment and turned to go out. Outside the door, a six or seven-year-old boy was waiting for him, "Uncle, father was afraid that you would cause trouble, so he asked me to come to the village entrance to welcome you."
Linno made a sound of acknowledgment and didn't say anything.
The boy wiped his tears and said, "An hour ago, a few immortals came to the village and killed Huzi's cow. Huzi was so angry that he went up to question them, and …"
"Where are they?"
"At the threshing field …" The boy was halfway through his words when he saw Linno turn around. He was scared out of his wits and rushed up to hold Linno's leg tightly. He cried loudly, "Uncle, uncle! Don't go … Uncle, I'm scared … Don't die, don't die … "
Linno bent down and picked up the boy. He wiped the tears on his little face with his fingertips and smiled, "Good boy, Dog is so cute. How can I bear to die? I won't die. "
He walked slowly to the threshing field with the Dog in his arms. The Dog seemed to realize something. He stopped crying with tears in his eyes and hugged his neck tightly. On the way, there were a few more people behind them. Huzi's mother finally couldn't keep the men in the family, so she had to pick up the kitchen knife and walk out of the house with them.
Huzi's elder brother was holding Huzi's corpse in his arms … Since they were going to die, it was better for the family to die together.
There were a lot of people on the threshing field. They were killing chickens, slaughtering sheep and roasting cows. These people lowered their heads and did their work silently. Suddenly, someone noticed this group of people and became anxious. He waved his hand to ask them to leave quickly.
Several people sitting on the other side drinking tea and chatting didn't care about the arrival of Linno and the others. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the middle snorted, "I clearly felt the shaking of heaven and earth and the scattering of Reiki, but there was nothing but a large piece of ice. Someone must have taken advantage of it!"
"There may also be traces left by masters fighting there …"
Linno held the little boy in his arms. He walked forward slowly and asked, "Why did you kill them?"
The young man in white who was interrupted by him raised his hand and shot out a clear light. He said casually, "Reckless things."
He turned back and continued, "… The people who fought were at least masters of the Gold Core Stage. They could freeze the whole lake at once …"
He didn't finish his words. He opened his eyes wide in horror and watched the man in front of him pinch his neck and lift him up from the stool. He smiled gently at the child in his arms, "Are you afraid of death?"
Dog shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No!"
He was not afraid of death. He was only afraid of death of the people around him.
The young man had a bad premonition in his heart. His eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed. Unfortunately, he couldn't make any sound. The corpse with its neck broken was thrown to the side.
"You … You …"
Linno's eyes swept over the several people who were scared out of their wits. Finally, his eyes fell on the young man. He still asked, "Why did you kill them?"
The young man's lips trembled slightly. Until now, he still didn't feel any Reiki from this person. For this to happen, it was either this person was really a mortal, or his cultivation was far beyond his imagination.
He forced himself to calm down, stood up and saluted, "I didn't know senior was here. I was rude. Junior Zhuo Ying is … "
Linno interrupted, "Why did you kill them?"
Zhuo Ying's gaze swept over Hu Zi's body, and she said, "That child made a big fuss in front of me, and was too rude, so I punished him a little … Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have bothered with a child. In a moment, I will … Uh, Se … Senior …"
But his neck was pinched by a hand.
Linno said indifferently, "Since you killed for no reason, then pay with your life. Why so much nonsense."
Zhuo Ying was scared out of her wits. She knew that in the next moment, this person would not hesitate to break her neck. She screamed, "He was just an ant-like mortal. His lifespan was only a few decades. Sooner or later, he would die. So what if I killed him? What's the big deal …"
Her voice stopped abruptly.
Linno threw away his corpse. The remaining six white clothed "immortals" finally reacted. They took out their magic tools and surrounded him. But they didn't dare to make a move. One of them shouted, "You dared to kill our young master for a mere mortal. Do you know who our young master is …"
Linno said, "He was just a foundation establishment stage cultivator. His lifespan was not more than 300 years. So what if I killed him? What's the big deal?" It was the words of the young man from before.
That person choked and said, "Our young master is still a child. Even if there was something wrong …"
Linno turned his head and looked at him. He asked curiously, "Are you trying to reason with me?"
That person said proudly, "That's right! Although senior's cultivation is outstanding, you still can't … "
Halfway through his words, he lowered his head and looked at his empty chest. There was only a big hole left. He slowly fell down.
Linno said, "Just now, when Huzi came to reason with you, he seemed to have gotten this answer … I hope I didn't answer wrongly. I've always liked people who reason with me, and I'm also willing to reason with others."
But in this world, there were always some people who would only reason with people who were stronger than them. Every time he met this kind of person, Linno was never willing to waste his breath. He would just kill them. Because for these people, reason was no longer reason. It was a tool to hurt others and protect themselves.
No one dared to answer him. Although the remaining five people were still "surrounding" him, they were trembling all over. They couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands tightly. No one knew if this person in front of them would kill them for some inexplicable reason in the next moment.
Fear was like a big hand, firmly grasping their hearts. At this moment, they finally understood how those mortals felt in front of them — — there was no reason to reason, no justice to speak of. Life and death depended on whether others were happy or not.
Linno was a bit bored. He was not a person who liked to kill. He was not willing to kill people who had lost their courage. But he also knew that although these people were weak and harmless in front of him, once the threat was gone, they would reveal a ferocious face that was more terrifying than a tiger or a poisonous snake.
Just by looking at the bloody light above their heads, he knew that countless innocent people had died tragically in their hands.
"Since you treat others as ants, don't blame others for treating you as ants today."
Waving his sleeve, killing.
It took Lin Nuo quite a while to suppress the disappointment in his heart. Not to mention Fang Tuo, he had lived in that world for more than three thousand years after all. Leaving just like that without any preparation, it was as if a large piece of his heart had suddenly become empty.
He sighed in his heart and began to pay attention to the situation at the moment. Facing a world of nothingness, he should be very frightened and unfamiliar. But Linno felt peaceful and warm, as if he was a baby who had returned to his mother's body. No, he felt even more comfortable and secure than that. It was as if this world was an extension of his hands, his feet, and his spirit.
This place belonged to him. This feeling was so clear.
He wanted to open his eyes to look around, but he found that he had no eyes to open.
Where was "me"? Where was I? What happened to me?
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