Wei'anzhen, which is full of yin energy, is located in the dead corner of the mountain ridge, which not only blocks most of the daily rising sun, but also makes the land unsuitable for sowing.

Although the town is full of large tracts of rice, you can notice that the ears of grain produced are only the size of sesame seeds.

It is obviously caused by the lack of nutrition and lack of sunshine in the soil.

But the townspeople never thought about moving away, and for some reason they kept sticking to the bottom of the mountain crest.

More than a dozen farmers were taking care of the fields, and they could see some strong men with big arms and round waists around them. Obviously, they valued food more than life.

Farmers all have different characteristics than ordinary people, either with deformed hands and feet, or with facial features where they shouldn't appear.

They heard footsteps and raised their vigilant eyes.

I saw two old and young people walking outside the town. The farmers were relieved when they saw this, and even some people greeted them.

The old man was named "Wang Qi". His skin was full of scatteredness and his clothes were relatively simple, but he was a famous hole-puncher in all corners of the countryside.

The so-called hole-cutter actually refers to cleaning up the market activities of rats, and can distinguish the location of the rat's nest through various traces, and use poisoning, setting fire, smoke and other means to drive away the harm.

Behind Wang Qi was his grandson Wang Ling.

Wang Ling is at most in her early twenties, has an ordinary appearance, and is even more hysterical, so she has not yet married.

"Ling'er, don't go out any longer. Don't you know that the wildfires that had been burned through the mountains a few days ago?"

Wang Ling held a simple two-meter cart with her right hand and said to herself, "Grandpa, I found Ah, I found Ah, he is still alive..."

Wang Qi was speechless and didn't know how to refute his granddaughter, so he had to follow Wang Ling silently and sigh constantly.

Ten years ago, there was a famine in Wei'an Town. Thousands of people died at that time, and the scene was as terrifying as hell on earth.

In a famine, many things will go against human ethics, which is simply unimaginable.

Wang Ling's brother Wang Shanlu died because of this. When he was about to starve to death, whoever died first would have to distribute the body to the rest of his relatives.

Wang Ling ate the meat from Wang Shanlu and went crazy from then on.

"Grandma, Grandma, it's almost here..."

Wang Qi's thoughts were interrupted by his granddaughter's cry. He hurriedly walked towards the tree hole on the edge of the jungle, thinking about how to comfort Wang Ling.

"Brother is here."

As a result, Wang Ling's slender body pulled out a thin man from the tree hole, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Qi with a confused expression and laughing.

Wang Qi's eyes were a little sore. Wang Shanlu did look like this during the famine, so thin that even the wild dogs were too lazy to pay attention to it.

But he knew where the other party was Wangshan Road.

The man probably came from a village around him and fled to Wei'an Town due to wildfires, as if he had fainted from hunger.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm back home."

Under Wang Ling's anxious urging, Wang Qi couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The rule of Wei'an Town is that outsiders must not be allowed to come in. With his old face he has accumulated over the years, he can barely break the individual example, but...

I am afraid of suffering from stubborn diseases of evil ghosts or children of some immortal sects.

Wang Qi said softly: "Ling'er, I will naturally go home when my brother wakes up."

"No, my brother is bleeding in his forehead, he's going to die!

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Wang Ling's face was so anxious that she twisted her face, which made Wang Qi's arm hurt.

Wang Qi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly approached the man to check the situation. Then his expression became mixed, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

The man had blue veins on his forehead and eyes, and his temples were also protruding, obviously because the heat poison entered his brain.

Such severe heat and poison enter the brain, it is likely to turn into a dementia.

Wang Qi murmured: " Raising one is raising, and raising two is also raising. The money I earn from digging holes must be enough."

He looked at Wang Ling. It would be better if his granddaughter's hysteria could be relieved. If he was still unable to be self-sufficient in the future, he would simply take the two of them away.

"Let me do it, the mountain road needs some food to moisten your stomach."

Wang Qi fed the man with the dry food he carried with him mixed with water, while Wang Ling watched him seriously and did not dare to interrupt him.

They didn't know that the shadows in the tree hole were squirming like living creatures.

Fortunately, neither of them had any malice, otherwise they would have ended up the same fate as the beasts they had entered before, and they were all swallowed by ghosts.

After feeding the dry food to the man, Wang Qi saw that the other party's breath was eased, so he picked it up and placed it on the cart prepared by Wang Ling.

It's strange that Wang Qi felt that the men had already lost weight to the point where they were clearly thinner, but their weight was heavier than that of ordinary people.

"Ling'er, let's go home."

Wang Ling nodded happily, and the two of them walked towards the town along the path.

As soon as he arrived in Wei'an Town, the ghost instinctively tightened his body, and the eyes that could clearly feel the scrutiny fell on Ren Qing.

"Old Wang, you should know the rules in the town, right?"

The old farmer walked up to Wang Qi and asked in a deep voice. The other farmers also surrounded him, and the strong men showed signs of exerting force on their feet.

"He is my brother..."

"Don't talk, Ling'er."

"That's right, Brother Xu."

Wang Qi had a cold sweat on his forehead and quickly explained: "This person comes from another village. I have seen him a few years ago. Now, because of the wildfire, the fire poison has penetrated into his mind, and he can't live."

"What's wrong, Mr. Wang, want to bring it to your granddaughter as a companion?"

The young farmer couldn't help but tease him, and then noticed that everyone was staring at him, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Is it your turn to speak?"

Xu Changzhou looked down at the man and found that it was indeed as Wang Qi said. In addition, he heard Wang Ling keeps chanting, and he guessed the cause of the incident.

He felt a little unbearable when he saw Wang Ling growing up.

"You bring it back to heal first, and I'll talk to the other clan elders."

Wang Qi was overjoyed with his expression. After thanking him, he hurriedly took Wang Ling to the house. After all, the man's physical condition could not be delayed at all.

Xu Changzhou glanced at the farmers who were interrupting, turned around and walked towards the fields.

The farmer was not sure about the situation, and the people around him gloatly reminded: "Whoever has not had a disaster for several years? If it is a big deal, it will be difficult for you to invite Mr. Wang again."

His face turned pale, he opened his mouth and finally closed it bitterly.

Because of this, the incident of Wang Qi taking back a foreigner spread like wildfire and soon became widely circulated among the 30,000 to 40,000 people in Wei'an Town.

However, it was suppressed by the elders of all ethnic groups selected in the town.

When Ren Qing recovered his consciousness, he felt aching all over his body, and the brain in his skull seemed to explode at any time.

He did not check around him, and first exhaled the information flow.

【Ren Qing】

【Life dynasty: 17 days】

【Disease type: giant, hard bone, flesh-enhancing, sleepless, cancer】

"Seventeenth day, are you making a mistake?"

Ren Qing wanted to speak, but he was unable to speak at all. The visibility of his eyes was also extremely low, which showed that it was a sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage.

The body is extremely thin, at most 1.6 meters tall, which is obviously caused by malnutrition.

Ren Qing looked around with the Chongtong between his eyebrows and unexpectedly found that he was not staying in a tree hole, but in a dim room.

Then he learned about the experience of this period from the ghost and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ren Qing has high hopes for this body, and at least he must obtain one of the methods of immortality and the six diseases, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

With soul-dividing and practicing Zexian skills, you must regain your foothold when you reach the forbidden zone of immortality.

It takes several months to go back and forth.

"Grandpa, Shanlu wakes up."

Wang Ling's voice sounded outside the house, and she could clearly hear a little sober.

Wang Qi and the others hurriedly walked in and opened the window, allowing the dim sunlight outside to dispel the darkness in the house.

When he saw Ren Qing's eyes were dull, he could only emit um um ah ah from his mouth, and he also understood that the fire poison might cause a lot of trouble after entering the brain.

"But it doesn't seem to affect the body, why..."

Wang Qiluo was a little confused. You should know that he had already given Ren Qing a lot of dry food, but he did not grow meat. Instead, he became thinner and thinner as he ate.

He suspected that it was Ren Qing's original chronic disease.

"Ling'er, when the mountain road can be moved, you can take him to the clan to practice some superficial skills and strengthen his body."

Wang Ling nodded repeatedly, but heard Wang Qi say, "I just need to remember not to let the mountain road be treated as blood food..."
To be continued...