I live in a desert island property

"Who dares to eat my turtle grandson?" A curse came in the air. It was not in the local language, but it was incomprehensible to people.

Each of these native creatures seemed to have seen a ghost, looking at each other suspiciously, confirming each other whether they heard the sound.

"Master Fushan Divine Turtle?" Mr. Guo suddenly thought of something and bowed vigorously to Xiaobai, almost kneeling down.

This must be the turtle raised by the caravan!

Legend has it that the talking turtle has the power to reach the sky and protect the land and water. Could this little one be the descendant of the turtle? Despite its small size, it wouldn't be a problem to kill an entire village.

The rest of the people did not dare to express their anger.

"What!" Shimama was furious, "What kind of turtle is the Mountain-bearing Turtle? Is it very powerful?"

What is more hateful than heretics is heretics, especially this group of heretics who have mistaken people.

The villagers lay on the ground one by one, frightened. Although the cargo on the ship was extremely valuable, their lives were still at stake.

The leader of the old man came to his senses and asked bravely: "Then what kind of turtle are you?"

"Of course it's the Black Tortoise!"

What kind of turtle is Xuanwu? I have never heard of it.

But this old man is also a man, and he didn't show it at all: "If this is your territory, we will retreat immediately!"

Xiaobai at the top of the mast was silent. As a species that inherited the Xuanwu bloodline, like its ancestors, it could understand what these guys were saying.

The feeling of being called "Master Turtle" actually makes the turtle feel elated. Please say a few more words!

What, you want to leave?

Don't go, I, the Turtle, have something to ask you!

Xiaobai was so happy that his tail almost reached the sky. He pondered for a moment and shouted, "Aaaah!"

(Where are you from, and why do you sacrifice monsters?)

Xiaobai saw these scenes of native beings sacrificing monsters, and wanted to ask why.

…

How come this little turtle doesn’t even understand the local rules?

This is the most basic rule!

There was a commotion among the people, and several children were almost speechless in surprise. Could it be that this turtle was just born?

The leader, Old Man Guo, quickly replied: "Master Turtle, we are from Qingshi Village."

"The person eaten by the earth god... is the dying person, my brother, Lao Baye. It is the local rule to feed the dying person to the earth god, otherwise the corpse may change and endanger the whole village. "

"We gave the dying man a drug so that he could be eaten by the earth god without suffering any pain. In this way, he could successfully return to the underworld and be reincarnated."

Lord Shimama was relieved that Xiaobai finally had the aura of a king, and it had grown!

But what are these indigenous people talking about? Are they so superstitious?

Xiaobai was confused when he heard this, what kind of barbaric and backward race is this? Feed your loved ones to monsters?

However, it has experienced many things, and it no longer has the ambition to save everything in the world like it did in the past.

I think back then, in the monkey world, he wanted to save the three-tailed monkey clan.

But now I have gradually opened my eyes to many things. As long as I work hard, the final result cannot be forced...

Now it just wants to find a place for Emperor Zhang to rest and bury him.

This may be what is called growth...

So Xiaobai came to Zhang Ming's room and had a few discussions with Miss Calabash.

(The people in this village look normal, and... their fighting ability is not high.)

(I think we can go to their village.)

[It’s okay, we don’t have anywhere good to go anyway. 】

[We'd better find the place where Mr. Zhang is buried as soon as possible. What do you think, Mr. Zhang? 】

"Mr. Zhang" didn't speak. He was breathing out more than he was breathing in. The only words he occasionally said was "Human!"

It seems like he really cares about humans.

After Xiaobai exited the room, he shouted angrily: (This ship is ours, you can't rob it randomly, and there is no cargo on it. I want to see what your village is like.)

The Black Mountain Turtle, no, Mr. Xuanwu Turtle, may be willing to protect us!

These local villagers did not dare to neglect, because there was another sentence at the end, "How is the village?" If the village was not good, maybe the turtle would crawl away.

A group of strong men, grinning, tried to lift the boat.

But the ship still has more than ten tons, and it took a long time to lift it, but it couldn't be lifted!

Xiaobai said: (Don’t lift it randomly, the boat will move by itself.)

The tires rolled and the steamer moved on.

It was the first time for most of the locals in the team to see the movement of such a huge creature. They all made curious sounds and touched around.

Compared with aircraft carriers, steamships are naturally just smaller.

But in this world, it is considered a huge machine. It can drive on the grass, and everyone is surprised to see it.

Those children were running and jumping around and were almost crushed to death by the ship.

Xiaobai was speechless. He could only invite these children on board and warned them not to touch them randomly, otherwise they would be thrown out directly.

"Lord Turtle is magnanimous."

Many adults also want to take a ride on this big ship, but they are always reluctant to ask, so how can they trot all the way down there.

"Master Turtle, can the fish and shrimp we catch be put on the boat?"

"Do you want to enjoy fish and shrimp?" Old Man Guo asked very politely.

Xiaobai was not polite and asked for half of the fish and shrimp before allowing these people to place the goods.

These villagers did not dare to refuse, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and offered half of the fish and shrimp.

Shimama became more and more satisfied. Guisun had indeed learned that nothing is good for no reason in the world. Selfless gifts will only make people get better, while paid use will make others feel awe - these are all lessons learned with blood and tears. If Xuanwu were to do it again...

Shimama began to cry in her heart.

Today's weather was not very good, it was misty and drizzle, the road was a bit muddy, and there would be splashes everywhere when you stepped on it.

On the endless withered grassland, a funeral procession was advancing quickly.

A ship followed, and a turtle was steering the ship.

"Careful where you step, don't walk too fast!"

"Worry about something in the fog!" Old Man Guo warned.

Xiaobai saw many shadowy things again, and pairs of eyes full of malice, looking at the group of them in the fog.

Zhang Ming was currently in a coma and his combat power was really low. Xiao Bai was a little frightened.

Behind the team was a creature in red clothes, which kept making roaring sounds with bared teeth. It was the "Earth God".

It actually has a protective function!

Perhaps, it simply regards the villagers as its future food and makes various actions to protect the food.

But judging from the results, it did protect everyone and returned to the village safely.

"What a baffling world, with baffling rules of survival..." Xiaobai thought to himself.

Or perhaps, it was precisely because of this inexplicable rule that Zhong Shan sent Zhang Ming here. In addition to being a bit dangerous, there are a lot of soul-burial grass here, which is indeed a good place for healing.

"Faster!"

Finally, before dark, the funeral procession panted heavily and came near the village.

Although their bodies were stronger than humans, they were really exhausted from running for more than dozens of miles, especially the older ones. They were all soaked and drank at the sentry post at the entrance of the village. A mouthful of hot water relieved me.

"Master Turtle, our village is just ahead. I don't know where you came from and where you want to go..." Village Chief Guo regarded Xiaobai as the only survivor of the caravan and spoke very politely.

More and more villagers, wearing straw hats, gathered around the steamer and touched it here and there.

(We are travelers, coming from the other side of the ocean.) Xiaobai said, (Dear friends, I come from the Xuanwu Civilization, my name is Xiaobai, and I travel with my ancestors.)

"The turtle really spoke! The little white turtle!" several women shouted.

"Be quiet, you ignorant thing!" Several clan elders stopped the commotion.

Their prestige was still very strong, and they quickly shut up the exclamated woman.

Xiaobai added: (Actually, there are three other creatures on the boat, who are my companions. This one is my ancestor, Ancestor Shimama.)

Shimama pretended, trying to activate the power of Xuanwu.

However, in this ghost place, its ability was greatly suppressed, and its serious injury had not yet healed. It only hummed a few times to inspire a small amount of Xuanwu majesty.

"Hello everyone!"

The villagers suddenly became quiet. Is this a living thing?

It can't be a corpse, right?

Only the strongest villagers felt something vaguely and whispered: "The village chief seems to be a master, and his aura is very powerful."

Old Man Guo waved his hand: "Hey, don't worry about what it is, as long as it can talk, it won't be a corpse..."

"This is my friend, Lady Calabash."

Miss Calabash was very shy, so she simply showed her face and said hello: [Hello! 】

"The gourd has also spoken!"

That nice sound made everyone know at a glance that this was not a corpse.

"Quiet!" Mr. Guo stroked his gray beard and cursed, "In ancient times, everything could speak... It's not surprising!"

"This is our...captain, Zhang Ming."

When they saw Zhang Ming sealed in amber, the faces of the villagers changed drastically. This was really a fucking corpse! !

There are no eyeballs in the two eye sockets, the two blood holes are black, the hands and feet are all rotten... Is this a corpse or something?

A corpse has appeared in the village. This is an absolute taboo!

According to the rules, the body must be dismembered and cremated immediately!

Otherwise, the next second may turn into a corpse and turn into a terrifying monster!

The old, weak, women and children kicked off their feet and began to run away screaming.

The strong men were armed with spears and hatchets, trying to cut the bodies into pieces.

"Wait a minute!" The militia captain Guo Dazhu was at least somewhat capable. His eyes flickered and he saw that the person sealed by amber was actually still alive.

He stepped forward bravely and felt Zhang Ming's breath slightly.

It was as if there was a burning power coming from the amber, causing his heart to resonate slightly.

Is this a super strong man? !

Guo Dazhu scratched his head and turned around to find that the villagers had already run away. He couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "It seems that he is still alive... Don't run away, you are really alive! Don't be afraid! A strong man!"

He couldn't tell how strong he was, but he was stronger than himself anyway.

…

The combination of the talking turtle, Stone Ancestor, Miss Calabash, and the "corpse" caused a small disturbance in the quiet village.

For a local village with little spiritual entertainment, this kind of gossip spread throughout the country in just a few hours.

All in all, what a group of travelers!

It is really rare that there are still travelers in this era.

"Mr. Village Chief, where should we place them, or should we just blast them out of the village?"

"What if this person dies in the village and fakes his body? The stronger he was in life, the more troublesome he will be if he fakes his body."

In the large ancestral hall, the village elders and a few more knowledgeable middle-aged people briefly discussed their opinions.

"Why are you blasting him out of the village... As long as he is not a gangster, blasting him out directly is really unbearable."

"He is so miserable to begin with. He should be the kind of person who...is an exception...the kind of person who can fight ghosts."

When the head of Guo Village said this, the expressions of several middle-aged people suddenly changed.

There are many rules in the burial world, and every one of them is related to human life.

But there are always people who want to break the rules, and that is the rule-breaker!

This group of daring guys want to explore the truth of history.

Some villages respect these people with great respect; others keep a distance from them, thinking that they will bring disaster.

Qingshi Village happens to be not the kind of village that is too conservative. Many of them have traveled far away. They know deeply that many rules are discovered by those who break the rules and gain experience and lessons through life.

"But his whole body is paralyzed. Even if he can survive, who will take care of him?" someone else said.

"His partners take care of him, and he doesn't need you to take care of him."

"I mean, what if you die in the village?"

"His aura is strong. Even if he is unconscious, he will not die in the short term." Guo Dazhu swallowed.

"Hahaha, Lao Zhang is despised by everyone." The proud Shimama eavesdropped on the villagers' speech, feeling extremely happy.

Where does Zhang Mama get treated like a VIP? As a result, when I ran to this indigenous village, I was almost kicked out of the village!

Fortunately, these villagers do not have any malicious intentions, and their folk customs are quite simple.

It couldn't help but said proudly: "I am Shimama, the ancestor of the divine turtle! I can catch the moon in the nine heavens, catch turtles in the five oceans, teach and educate people, fight, and do everything."

"Meeting each other is fate. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

It exerted all its strength and once again used the power of Xuanwu.

Although suppressed by local rules, more majesty still leaked out.

"Is the ancestor of the Divine Turtle the Mountain-bearing Divine Turtle?!" The villagers were really shocked by the huge body of Xuanwu and worshiped him.

Shimama was furious, why is this place such a heresy?

It could only explain patiently: "It's the Black Tortoise, not the Mountain-bearing Turtle. We can't eat these fish and shrimps, so we give them to you."

"Find us a quiet place, preferably a place with that kind of soul-burial grass. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Shimama sent out the fish and shrimp that Xiaobai had just collected.

This pinch is just right and costless, but it wins people's hearts.

The villagers were grateful and endlessly happy. They carried fish and shrimps and went to cook.

The village chief, militia captain and other clan elders finally discussed allowing these travelers to stay in the village for the time being.

"Is this gentleman's soul damaged and cursed by some monster? But if he is buried under this grass, he will be sucked to death by this grass. The chance of survival is less than 100%."

"He is a great master, very awesome. Even if he fakes a corpse, don't be afraid. Have you seen that rune machine gun?"

"With a single shot of bullets, he can be killed again." Shimama announced a trump card carelessly.

machine gun? What the hell!

Guo Dazhu tried it and pulled the trigger. He only heard a "chi" sound, and a bright light hit the ground, making a big crater.

Oops!

He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

If this power hits a person, half of his body will be gone.

Guo Dazhu understood immediately. This was the turtle's demonstration to them. Don't think about making small moves. A tiny bit of power from the super-ancient ruins can kill you.

However, he was not angry either. He had to be on guard against others. This was normal. Instead, he said with a playful smile: "Master Turtle, how many of these weapons do you have...can you sell some to us?"

Shimama yelled: "You want it? Can you afford the reward?"

"Xiao Bai, it's time to do business!"

…

This aboriginal village has a unique and exotic flavor, with many strange customs, such as carvings of turtles carrying mountains, drums made of monster skins, necklaces made of fangs, etc...

The village is surrounded by a two-meter-high earth wall. On the earth wall, a three-meter-high wooden fence is cut into an awl shape and stands high.

The houses in the village range from high to low. Most of them are low-slung peasant houses, but there are a few houses that look like they are made of concrete.

Especially the large ancestral hall located in the middle of the village is extremely luxurious and has modern furniture such as electric lights. There is a large bluestone placed in the middle of the ancestral hall. This large bluestone exudes great majesty and has several large characters written on it, which makes Shimama thoughtful.

"It's actually a magical weapon used by ancient gods. How dare you use the Taishan stone? It doesn't seem like it..."

There was once a legend: The tiger is the master, the stone is strong, and the dragon is still invincible.

It means: There is a warrior named Shi Gandang, who is invincible. He can not only catch monsters and exorcise evil spirits, but also cure diseases and save people. Although there is only one sentence, the god who can have his name spread is definitely not a weakling.

The relics of the ancient god-man could only protect a small village, which made Shimama deeply feel that the water in this world was too deep.

This stone is already connected to the earth's veins, and there is no way to remove it unless it is completely destroyed.

"Did you really travel to the realm of mountains and seas?" It was suspicious.

One-third of the village has the surname Guo, and the other two-thirds have various surnames. The total population is about 4,000.

The division of labor is complete, and there are also professions such as teachers, doctors, craftsmen, soldiers, etc., with a very small amount of technology. Outside the village is a large area of ​​farmland, and there are some medicinal fields. It can be regarded as a small group that produces and sells its own products.

If you don't count the terrifying environment outside, it would be like a paradise.