Chapter 257: Inspecting the Territory Before Leaving

Mo Jin said: "No, even if I kill myself, I won't kill you."

Qing Rui asked curiously, "What did the people in this city do wrong? You rushed in and started killing people today. I was shocked."

Mo Jin said: "The mayor of this city is an awakened person with the [Joy Gathering] bloodline. He held a city-wide banquet. At the banquet, parents, children, and couples were required to kill each other. Those who survived will have the opportunity to live forever."

"Immortality?" Qing Rui snorted coldly, "I don't believe it."

Mo Jin said: "I don't believe it either."

Qing Rui asked: "Do the people in the city believe it?"

Mo Jin shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Under the influence of the [Feast], the people in the city went crazy, killing their own flesh and blood, drinking blood for fun, and laughing loudly... After the banquet, the people in the entire city became puppets of the city lord. The people have smiles on their faces every day and seem to live and work in peace and contentment. In fact, their thoughts have been assimilated by the city lord and are hopeless. In order to prevent them from harming more people, I can only choose to massacre the city."

"So this is ah……"

Qing Rui nodded thoughtfully, and then said with emotion: "You awakened ones have really weird abilities. There is even something called [Feast], I have never heard of it."

Mo Jin said: "This bloodline is indeed very rare. I have only met two people in total. One of them is the mayor of this city, and the other one..."

Qing Rui asked: "Is the other one also bad? Should we kill him?"

"No," Mo Jin shook his head, "He's not bad, he's stupid."

Qing Rui said: "Stupid? I thought you would say he is a good person, but I didn't expect you to say he is stupid."

Mo Jin explained: "The [Feast] bloodline itself has very strange abilities. The core of the banquet is [Drinking Blood for Joy]. The city lord I just killed chose to host the banquet with the people in the city. But another person with the [Feast] bloodline used his own blood to host the banquet. He himself lived such a bad life, but he still chose to sacrifice his legs so that the people around him could survive in this disaster year..."

Qing Rui said: "It sounds like he is a person who is willing to make sacrifices."

"Yes, but I think this behavior is stupid, because the people he saved didn't appreciate it, but called him a cripple. He was very sad, but he deceived himself into thinking that as long as he could help others, he would have realized his own value..." Mo Jin said indifferently, "I have a different concept from him. I think the ungrateful person doesn't deserve to be saved and deserves to die."

Qing Rui said: "I think so too."

Hearing this, Mo Jin looked down at him and met his clear and innocent eyes.

Qingrui's expression was sincere, and his blue pupils were clear and pure, like the sparkling surface of a lake.

Mo Jin had just killed someone and was filled with anger, but when he looked into Qingrui's gentle eyes, he couldn't help but calm down.

Mo Jin said: "I heard there are many dragons in this world, but I have only seen you."

Qing Rui said: "Of course, the dragon tribe lives in seclusion in a beautiful place with mountains, water, and islands..."

Mo Jin asked: "Then why are you outside?"

Qingrui looked a little uncomfortable. He said, "I was injured, so I collected all kinds of gold and silver treasures in the human world and refined a golden egg..."

Mo Jin asked curiously: "What is the function of this golden egg?"

Qing Rui said: "I was allowed to stay in there to recover from my injuries. I slept in there for a long time and had no idea what was happening in the outside world... until I met my sister."

Mo Jin smiled and said, "Did the immortal wake you up?"

"That's right..."

Roasting with fire can be considered a way of waking up...

Qing Rui didn't want to continue this topic, so he said, "Let's go and find a place with a nice view to rest."

Mo Jin said: "We have been out for so many days, doesn't Lord Qingrui need to go back and say hello to the immortal? After all, the village still needs rain..."

Qingrui said, "Don't worry, I will provide enough water for everyone. I will definitely not let the people get thirsty, nor will I let the seeds get dry. It is also very meaningful for me to stay with you. I can bring rain to many villages and towns along the way and bring hope to more people, right?"

Mo Jin nodded. He felt that having Qingrui by his side was really healing.

……

Luo Mingyue was thinking about a question.

She touched her chin and didn't speak for a long time.

Kong Que Lan asked, "What happened to the master?"

Luo Mingyue glanced at him and said, "The houses in Chaomu Village are all well built, but I feel that this village is unlucky. Many people have died in it..."

Kong Quelan asked, "Master wants to settle some people in Chaomu Village?"

Luo Mingyue nodded and said, "Lan Yueji and Xiao Fen led a caravan and wanted to find a village to settle down, but Baishan Village is a bit problematic. So I asked these caravan members to build houses to the east of Baishan Village. Now that there are ready-made houses, people can move in directly..."

Kong Que Lan said: "I think it's better not to do this."

Luo Mingyue looked at him, "Why?"

Kong Que Lan said: "People like them who have just come from other places are displaced and have no place to live. What they lack is a sense of belonging. The people in Baishan Village are kind and sincere, which can make the wandering caravan members feel the warmth of their hearts. Moreover, the caravan members build their own houses, and their daily lives are busy and fulfilling. If people are idle, they tend to think about things. Letting them build their own houses will not only make them feel more fulfilled and comfortable, but also give them something to do, killing two birds with one stone."

Luo Mingyue was convinced.

Kong Que Lan added: "Besides, there are a lot of little people. Maybe one day a group of little people will come and ask for shelter. Anyway, the rooms in Chaomu Village are there and they won't run away. There will always be people who will move in."

"Well, you're right."

Since Luo Mingyue would be leaving for Baiyu Sect in a few days, she prepared flour, spiritual rice and various vegetables for the little ones in advance so that they could cook for themselves.

However, Kong Quelan has a "world in his sleeves", which also contains some cooked meat, cold dishes, etc. Luo Mingyue also gave him a lot of sea beast meat and a variety of dishes.

"When does the master plan to leave?"

Luo Mingyue replied: "Let's set off in the early morning of June 6th. After all, the journey is quite long and it takes time to find the way. I estimate that we can arrive on the night of the 29th, or at the latest on the morning of the 29th."

After saying that, Luo Mingyue came to the sky above Tianliu Village, because outside this village, there was a group of "refugees" living. These "refugees" were no longer as dirty as they were before. They were all dressed neatly and were hardworking. They had built houses outside Tianliu Village.

Luo Mingyue wanted these refugees to put up a sign that said "Tianliu Village" after they finished building their houses. This way, the scope of the village would be expanded and some of the blood-colored mist would dissipate.

But she changed her mind and thought, no one knows how the Silver-haired Prophet is living after he left. The Silver-haired Prophet not only has a [Pass] on him, but also the [Land Deed] of Tianliu Village. If the scope of the [Land Deed] of Tianliu Village is expanded, it will definitely have an impact on the Silver-haired Prophet. It is better to wait for him to come back.

……

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

During these days, Luo Mingyue fed the little people as usual, and paid attention to "rain and dew equally". Every day, she would appear above each little village to chat with the little people. Xu Yintong was very happy. She still insisted on writing a diary every night to record what happened in the village and the changes in the villagers.

"God, we are cultivating in the fields, and the newly grown vegetables are normal and no longer contain toxins."

Luo Mingyue said: "That's good, you guys eat more meat."

Luo Mingyue couldn't stand thin people, so she put down the stewed meat soup. Fearing that the kids would get tired of it, she also put down the steamed eggs, steamed buns, and cold-mixed baby cabbage and lettuce.

As they drank bowl after bowl of stewed meat soup, the skinny villagers in Baishan Village not only became healthier, but also smiled more often.

As for Blue Moon, she was horrified to find that she had gained weight.

Xiao Fen comforted her, "The flesh on your belly is very cute and feels very soft."

Lan Yueji couldn't accept it. "But I gained weight too quickly. It feels like I gained a lot of weight in just a few days..."

Xiao Fen added: "Being fatter and looking wealthy means we are blessed."

Lan Yueji agreed with this point because she and the caravan members had been to many places and met many people. The poor people did not eat well and had to work every day, so most of them could not gain weight. Only the nobles and the rich could do so.

Lan Yueji said: "I eat too much every day, and you don't let me work, so this happens... From today on, I want to move wood with you!"

Xiao Fen said: "You don't need to move. You have a better aesthetic sense. We still need you to check the layout of our house. I will do the hard work and you use your brain. We will divide the work and cooperate..."

Lan Yueji insisted, "I can use my brain and do hard work at the same time."

Xiao Fen said: "Moving wood will dirty your clothes. If you really can't sit still, just run around the village or find something else to do."

"Okay, that's fine." Lan Yueji nodded.

Mojia Village.

[Witch] Jiang Yanfeng went out and visited two deserted villages. He erased the original names of the deserted villages and renamed them "Mojia Village".

The range of the cardboard box expanded instantly, and the blood-colored mist rolled away, revealing first the undulating mountains, and behind the mountains were two villages.

In order to make it easier to distinguish them, Kong Han gave the two deserted villages code names, one called "Mojia Village" and the other called "Moyi Village", to distinguish them from the original Mojia Village.

There were many corpses in these two villages. Jiang Yanfeng organized people to dig pits and bury them all.

The little people in Mojia Village were busy because the immortals liked cleanliness and tidiness, so they had to clean up the rooms and courtyards of the two deserted villages A and B.

During the cleaning process, the little people found that there were still some silver and copper coins left in the village. The village was too far away from the town and had to pass through several mountains. There were poisonous beasts on the mountains, which blocked the villagers' way and trapped them to death in the village. Even if the villagers had silver and copper coins in their hands, they could not spend them, could not buy food and drinking water, and eventually died tragically. Maybe some people escaped from the village and found a way to survive, but judging from the number of corpses he buried, Jiang Yanfeng was afraid that the entire village was doomed.

There are no awakened people in the village, just a group of ordinary people. They cannot resist disasters or defeat poisonous beasts. They can only die of thirst or starvation, or voluntarily take poisonous flowers and plants to end their lives.

Jiang Yanfeng felt a little uncomfortable. He silently cleaned the dust and cobwebs in the room.

Chen Qi had originally rushed here with great enthusiasm to "inspect" his new territory, but when he saw so many corpses, his mood became heavy. The smile disappeared from his face and his eyes became silent.

Jiang Yanfeng reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Everything will be fine."

Chen Qi nodded and murmured, "Yes, we believe in immortals and worship them, so our life is already very good..."

But suddenly I wanted to save more people.

However, he is not an immortal, nor does he have such great power. He is just a small believer of the immortal and cannot ask the immortal to save more people.

Even he can only survive by relying on the mercy of immortals, so what qualifications does he have to help others?

Chen Qi lowered his head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gentle force coming from his head.

He looked up and found that it was the immortal who was stroking his head.

Luo Mingyue smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry, I showed up too late and couldn't save more people."

Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, and quickly denied: "No, you are already fine. I know that the immortal has a kind heart, but your energy is limited. It is impossible to save everyone in this world. You don't need to apologize, and you don't need to feel guilty, because from the beginning to the end, you don't owe us anything, we owe you..."

Luo Mingyue said in a coaxing tone: "Then don't be sad, okay? You can tell me what you want."

Chen Qi originally said that he didn't need anything because the immortal had already given Mo Village so many things. However, facing Luo Mingyue's pair of gentle eyes, he couldn't say no and could only nod vigorously, "Yes! Thank you, immortal."

Luo Mingyue smiled. She put down two basins of warm water for the little ones to use for cleaning. She also put down an extra basin of cakes and covered it with a cloth to prevent dust from falling in. If the little ones were tired or hungry, they could sit down and rest and use the cakes to fill their stomachs.

Finally, Luo Mingyue flew back to the sky above Jinxiu Village.

She suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to give seasoning to the little people in the village.

So, Luo Mingyue put down cooking oil, salt, white sugar, brown sugar, vinegar, chili oil...

The little people were stunned, "Master True God, you still have these?"

Luo Mingyue said: "Well, if it's not enough, I'll give you some more."

"That's enough. The seasonings you gave me are very complete. Our village has no shortage of oil. We can use rapeseed to make oil...but we lack sugar, salt and vinegar. What you gave me is so useful!"

"I think the oil bestowed by the True God is more fragrant than the oil we squeeze out ourselves."

"I feel so too……"

"What should I do? I can't live without the True God for the rest of my life. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. She has already spoiled my appetite... I feel like I can eat spiritual rice and stewed meat soup for the rest of my life and I won't get tired of it!"

"Barbecue is obviously more delicious."

"The stewed meat soup is softer and has a rich flavor. It is very friendly to people like us with bad teeth. My parents especially like it."

"Spiritual rice is the most delicious."

“It’s delicious, but I prefer meat.”

"The honey water given by the True God is the most delicious food in the world. It makes my heart sweet after taking a sip. I am so happy."

"Then you can be happier today, because the True God has rewarded you with white sugar and brown sugar."

"God is so generous that he gave me so many candies. Not only am I happy, but my kid is so happy that he's jumping for joy..."

The villagers' faces were filled with smiles. They bowed towards the sky to express their gratitude before starting to chat.


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