An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Naughty kid, don't want this broken hand!"

He stepped forward and knocked off his son's fingers with a slap, then pushed him to the family members who followed behind him.

When he turned around, the man immediately lowered his head, clasped his hands together and kept chanting: "Children are ignorant, don't blame me, don't blame me!"

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times respectfully.

After waiting for a while,

Then he used a piece of clean cloth to take the statue of Zhang Ke out from under the firewood pile.

Lift it up and bring it into the house

You can't point randomly with your fingers. Zhang Ke also heard this from an old man when he was a child. Generally speaking, the story of the moon is the most common one. It is said that if you point at the moon at night, your ears will be cut off.

In addition, the protagonists of the story are constantly changing in different regions and different scenes. From empty houses, rivers, tombs, temples and almost most of the things you can come into contact with in life, It's best not to mess around with your fingers.

There are many thoughts of intimidation from elders.

But more of it is because the action of pointing is no different from directly saying "I see you".

Seeing is equivalent to the cause. As for what results can be produced, it depends on what is "seen".

Anyway, no matter what, the serious ones are usually unlucky. Punishments such as cutting off ears and not growing taller are not life-threatening. As long as they apologize in time, they will be frightened at most.

Not serious

Even for no reason, demons and monsters are always changing their tricks to lure people into taking the bait.

Not to mention, such an active "seeing" invitation to go home.

If you are lucky, please come into the house and it will make you its disciple.

Sounds pretty good,

But in fact, to put it bluntly, they are slaves. They are connected by your bloodline and have been helping you for generations. They use their wealth and longevity to help monsters and ghosts avoid the disasters they should have. Correspondingly, they help you deal with some things in life. little things.

The so-called five disadvantages and three shortcomings originally originated from these people.

Later, with the change of dynasties, wars, barbarian invasions and other reasons, the magic began to be spread among the people intermittently.

Those who do not follow the dharma and rely on their skills and various folk magics to make money and profit have also suffered from the same problem.

The good luck of "Zhi" is like this. Although there are the so-called five disadvantages and three shortcomings, he can still survive, and the people around him will not be affected if they don't get too close. And if you invite Sneaky, who has a bad personality, to go home, you can easily If you want to kill yourself, if it's serious, you can directly destroy the whole family.

The man interrupted and kowtowed again to apologize.

After all, this thing, which looks like a piece of wood that looks like a person, has been buried under the firewood pile for at least half a year.

If there was a problem, something would have happened a long time ago.

What's more, he saved his brother and son last night, so that's probably not the worst thing!

Besides, their whole family is facing a disaster, so there is no time to think about whether this person is good or evil, and it is only true to improvise.

So, as soon as Zhang Ke entered the door, he received meticulous care, the dust on his body was wiped clean, and he was placed in a simple niche box. Two dark and dry things were placed in front of him, probably dried meat?

Fill a small bowl with rice as an incense burner and place it in front of him.

Then the whole family came forward to offer incense to him in order of age.

Zhang Ke remained silent, quietly watching the blue-grey smoke rising up - this stuff is edible!

This was the thought that naturally came to Zhang Ke's mind when he saw the smoke rising.

So, Zhang Ke obeyed himself and opened his mouth to take a breath.

But among the blue-gray smoke that was accumulating on the roof, there was a more solid, blue smoke "flowing" down along with his sucking.

Penetrating into the statue little by little.

Then, this rough wooden sculpture with only a slight human shape emitted a weak light, flowing slowly against the smoke.

At this moment,

Although the wooden sculpture is still placed in the same place, it seems to have a kind of vitality, a sense of freshness that will be noticed at first glance when it is placed in the pile of debris.

Zhang Ke did not see the scene of the farmer family in the room crying with joy.

After the pinch of green incense was inhaled by him, he fell into a hazy and trance-like state.

A ray of his spiritual thought was pulled out from the statue,

Floating out of the house, leaving the village, drifting all the way to the mountains.

In the middle of summer, it is reasonable to say that the mountains and forests should be very luxuriant, but the number here is showing signs of withering, and the leaves are sparse. Especially on the way in, the woods on both sides are eerily quiet, without a trace of movement. .

Following Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts, they drifted deeper.

The khaki soil under your feet is gradually mixed with red, and the color becomes brighter and brighter as you go deeper. You can vaguely see pale white minced meat in the soil, and fat maggots are pupating on the ground.

As the breeze blows in the forest, a strong stench hits my face.

"Is this a slaughterhouse?"

Zhang Ke in the statue murmured in a low voice, endured the stench, crawled down, and searched the surrounding ground carefully.

This time, in addition to the minced meat residue, more pieces of meat were found, as well as blood-stained hairs of different thicknesses and lengths.

Although Zhang Ke is not a professional, he can be sure that these things on the ground have nothing to do with people based on their hair. After all, people in the mountain village below all have money rat tails, but the ones in front of him are too short. Even if he wants to be far-fetched, but this is not the case. The hair doesn't curl.

After continuing to walk around and making sure that there was nothing new to discover, Zhang Ke returned to his original position and walked in the direction of sparser vegetation.

And at this moment, there was a sudden movement from behind!

A huge black shadow suddenly shot out from behind him, pounced on his spiritual thoughts and tore them apart crazily. Before the spiritual thoughts collapsed, with the help of the light in the forest, Zhang Ke saw clearly that the person who was tearing at him was someone similar to him. A monster in the shape of a human, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and its body is covered in black hair.

And when he was about to take a closer look at his face.

"Snapped!"

Like a balloon bursting.

That wisp of spiritual thought that was accidentally split apart couldn't hold on and tore apart and exploded!

The extra perspective disappeared, and Zhang Ke returned to the farmer's home at the foot of the mountain again, with the last scene he saw before his mind collapsed in his mind.

That dark thing felt a bit like the shadow that came into the yard last night and looked at him.

Since you can also be active during the day,

Why not run away before dawn? Just stay and waste time with him.

At that time, Zhang Ke was still locked in the wooden sculpture in the cutscene before the dungeon started. As long as that thing was bolder, it would be an unavoidable plot kill for him.

But why did you leave?

Is it a problem with the village, the time, or the woods that allow it to move freely during the day? I don’t know, I don’t know.

With the intention of seeking information, Zhang Ke sent out a few more rays of spiritual energy, but in the first half of the time when he inhaled the incense, his true spirit was numb and his head was even more dizzy. He only felt that his true spirit was separated. Go out, but pay attention to which road you take at the beginning.

A few strands of his spiritual thoughts spread out and kept wandering around. As a result, before he could find a familiar environment, the sun above his head was about to set.

The farmer family did not go to the fields to collect food as they did yesterday.

After having lunch early, the family gathered in the room. The door was closed tightly and the windows were blocked with heavy objects. Still not at ease, the family came forward and took turns to give Zhang Ke some incense. Shivering, he hid in the corner of the house.

Only Zhang Ke is left.

It was placed on the table, facing the main entrance of the room.

The sun sets and the moon rises,

In the middle of the moon, the cold moonlight shines on the earth. The heat accumulated during the day is slowly releasing. The windows and doors are closed and it is already stuffy. The temperature in the house where a family of ten is gathered is even higher.

Farmers are suffering, but they dare not open their doors and windows just to be greedy for cold weather.

On the contrary, their increasingly nervous hearts made them leave the corner and move closer to Zhang Ke.

Then, Zhang Ke smelled the fermented, rich and bitter smell on them that was hard to describe.

I didn't expect this to happen before, but now it's too late.

Just when he wanted to call some wind into the house to blow away the strong biochemical smell, the spiritual thoughts scattered in the village suddenly felt like they were being watched.

At night, there was a slightly cool mountain breeze.

At this time, the feeling that passed to Zhang Ke also brought with it a gloomy feeling, and a faint rancid smell blew in the mountain wind.

Zhang Ke also noticed that a pair of green eyes appeared in the originally quiet and dark mountains and forests in the distance. They were hiding behind the trees and rocks and looking quietly towards the village.

‘Are there so many?

Family mobilization? ’

As the mountain wind circled around the mountain village, one person touched five of them outside the village, and there were many more shadowy in the mountains and forests further away.

Before the wind could bring him more news.

These black shadows moved first. A few of them outside the mountain village imitated human movements, taking steps to the left and right. But they were usually used to living like beasts in the mountains and forests. Now they were asked to straighten up and stop kicking their legs. The bend is a bit too difficult.

As a result, these guys walked with a stooped body and a limp, which looked very strange.

As soon as they entered the village, all the dogs in the village started barking like crazy.

However, when the black shadow approached the house, the family dog, which had been grinning just a moment ago, immediately fled back to the kennel with its tail between its legs, snorting in fear.

Seeing the dog retreating, the black shadow immediately turned and left.

However, the five black figures all went to frighten the barking dogs, but not every dog ​​rolled back to the kennel with its tail between its legs. As the dogs in the yard kept barking, the light in the owner's house lit up. .

Outside the courtyard gate, the dark figure who was poking his head suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the room lit by candles.

——"Who did it?"

A head poked out of the window, and his originally hazy sleeping face woke up the moment he saw the black shadow, but before he could close the window.

The dark figure that was still outside the courtyard door instantly appeared under the eaves, holding the window frame with two arms, leaning on its slender neck and instantly stretched its head into the room. There was a 'click' - a burst of blood burst out into the room. The headless figure fell softly.

While the black shadow was chewing, he stared at the other people in the room.

The tragedy that happened to the other family was seen by Zhang Ke's spiritual mind that shrouded the village.

But he had no time to stop them, and they walked into the village together. The remaining four black figures limped outside the fence of his yard.

He stretched his neck and looked inside.

Just like last night.

But today, unlike in the past, there are no restrictions on opening animations.

Zhang Ke struck first and said: "Death!"

Worshiped during the day, the incense stored on the statue turned into a blue sword light, splitting the doors and windows in the blink of an eye, and rushed out of the house.

In just one stroke, two heads were chopped off.

It rolled to the ground and spun around.

This effect has to be mentioned.

Although the second master is a bit cautious, his force value is still high. The key is integrity!

The things given are really useful!

The other two had just reacted, with a bloody mouth opening on their dark faces.

As a result, before they could say anything, the hunting wind echoing above their heads once again converged into an invisible blade, falling from the sky and cutting off two round heads.

Compared with the blade condensed by incense, the wind blade is not as smooth to cut with knife skills, but Zhang Ke doesn't care about it.

After all, the second master is a god of incense, so his sword skills are definitely more adapted to being driven by incense. This is not surprising.

Four corpses fell outside the courtyard gate.

Black blood flowed along the fracture in his neck, and soon gathered in a pool on the ground.

It was determined that they were dead in every sense of the word.

Zhang Ke also turned his attention to the village.

Just when he killed four black figures with two swords,

Outside, more black figures limped in and rushed towards the courtyard where he was. They were very fast and arrived outside the courtyard gate in the blink of an eye. Then, their limbs suddenly fell from the body, and the body was still there. I fell down and moved my head first.

Zhang Ke's true spirit broke away from the shackles of the statue and floated above the village.

On the green jade in his arms, a sacred seal was emitting a dazzling light.

【Cry the wind! 】

The originally gentle mountain breeze outside now became harder than steel and sharper than swords. All the black figures who dared to approach and were discovered by Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts could not escape and were cut into pieces by five horses.

In an instant,

The ground of the village was filled with corpses and broken arms, and black and foul-smelling liquid flowed all over the ground.

A completely one-sided slaughter.

Caught off guard, dozens of black shadows died in the village, while the black shadows further away in the forest wailed and fled in all directions.

"Run? Can you run away?"

Zhang Ke's voice was indifferent. He rubbed the green jade in his hand and chased after him while the strong wind roared behind him.

It only took a few minutes from the time when the black shadow entered the village to when the window door was split open by Zhang Ke with a knife and the real spirit went out and chased the black shadow away.

But in the eyes of the farmers, it seems like a long time has passed.

The family stared blankly at the dismantled doors and windows, as well as the five fallen monsters outside the yard. They were stunned for a long time before the old farmer suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the things placed on the table. The statue looked outside again, its face was extremely pale:

"Well, what should we do? We just want to survive. We don't want you to go into such a big fight!"

"I'm a fairy, my whole family is in your care, please remember to come back!"