God Killer

() Zheng Xian heard the commotion in front of him, followed the sound, and saw the savage-faced city guard leader guarding the city gate slapping a middle-aged kneeling on the ground viciously with a long knife in his hand. man.That noise was made by the city guard leader.

The middle-aged man Zheng Xian who was kneeling on the ground looked familiar, he was the guy with a happy face who said not long ago that he would invite Zheng Xian to eat loach at home.

Zheng Xian didn't expect that the guy who was beaming just now would turn into what he is now in an instant.

Seeing the back of the knife in the city guard's hand beating the middle-aged man hard, his head was bleeding, the middle-aged man didn't dare to move, just knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with his face covered in blood, After being kicked over, he immediately got up one after another, continued to kneel on the ground and kowtowed, the blood even stained a large area of ​​the ground in front of him red.

The people around were a little silent, but most of them were watching jokes. Someone next to Zheng Xian asked, "Isn't that Li Si? What's the matter? How can such an honest person provoke Zhou Tian, ​​the Lord of Hades?" ?”

"Tsk tsk, didn't you see the bear look like he was carrying two loach just now? His mouth was crooked when he smiled, and his buttocks were twisted to the sky. Mr. Zhou asked him for a loach, but that kid actually hesitated, you Don’t you think it’s what you deserve?”

"The same goes for Li Si, you can give that guy Zhou Tian whatever he wants, it's good now, he's beaten for nothing, this guy with a broken head and blood, if he goes home and gets seriously ill, his wife will be born soon Children, some have suffered."

"It's good for this kid to die. Li Si's wife is so juicy. If this kid dies, I will be the first to take his wife home. I don't care even if I bring a bottle of oil. That figure, that appearance How does it feel to be in your arms in the middle of the night? Can you still sleep this night?" The man who spoke had an extremely obscene expression on his face, as if he had already touched Li Si's wife and pressed Li Si's daughter-in-law under him average.

"Hey, you're just talking nonsense when I talk about it, but don't talk nonsense in front of Li Si. I know that kid well. Don't think of him as a good-natured old man since he was a child. But if you talk about his wife, he A cooking knife can fight you hard."

"Tch, what's the big deal? He's no match for me even if I try my best." The man said with a look of disdain.

"Do you know that his daughter-in-law was almost starved to death during the flood two years ago? It is said that this kid survived by cutting off his own thigh meat and feeding it to his daughter-in-law. After this kid, his daughter-in-law can make anything , Didn't you see that he is still a little limping when he walks now? This kid is so cruel, you still can't get along with him? It doesn't matter, I wake up to the wife's way, and you must not touch it. I have no other abilities. It’s the most accurate way to see people.”

The person on the opposite side stopped talking at this moment, and looked at Li Si's thigh with his eyes. Li Si was walking and he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully. At least a coward, who dares to be cruel to himself, is a real fierce person. Once this kind of person falls into a desperate situation, he can do anything.

Therefore, offending people would rather offend those who appear to be tyrannical on the surface, and it is better not to offend those who appear to be honest, but have the potential to be ruthless. Those who do the murder case are often those honest guys.

When Zheng Xian heard this sentence, he suddenly understood. His previous sentence touched Li Si's mind. Li Si's wife had to eat his meat to survive. For a man who is the head of the family, Not very glorious indeed.

Those who knew Li Si all around were criticizing Li Si for his mistakes, and Zheng Xian also heard the clues. This week, Zhou Tian is a second-class person with the word "land" branded on his shoulders. He belongs to a kind of official. In front of others, the official is a very terrifying existence.

The most important officials that ordinary people can see in their lifetime are the officials. In Xuantian City, the officials not only rule the hot springs, but also the order, and hold the power of life and death, so no fourth-class slave dares to oppose the officials.

Zheng Xian stood watching from a distance, and the back of the long knife in Zhou Tiantong's hand kept hitting Li Si's head. After a few hits, he saw that Li Si had almost kowtowed and begged for mercy, and Zhou Tian's prestige was almost shaken off. , just kicked Li Si on the head, kicked Li Si far away, then picked up the two loaches on the ground, curled his lips and shouted: "Go to hell!"

Li Siru was pardoned, so he didn't even dare to look at Zhou Tian. He immediately got up and limped into the city.

From behind came the laughter of the onlookers.

Zheng Xian looked in surprise at all the smiling people around him.

Li Si ran away, and the crowd began to restore the previous order and continue to move forward.

It was Zheng Xian's turn, and Zhou Tian had already reached the shadow under the city gate, holding a gaiwan tea and slowly drinking herbal tea with a relaxed expression.

The guards guarding the city were rather lazy, and let Zheng Xian enter the city without even looking at the brand mark on Zheng Xian's exposed shoulder.

This Xuantian City has been in existence for more than 500 years, and there has never been any invasion, so the guards here are very lazy, and they don't care about guarding the gate at all. I know, these guards don't know that their minds are on that woman at this time.

Zheng Xian immediately walked into this Xuantian City.

This Xuantian City looks sturdy and well-regulated on the outside, but when entering the city, it immediately reveals its original shape. The city is desolate and decadent, just like a refugee camp, but Zheng Xian immediately remembered that this is the south of the city. The place where the humble fourth-class slaves live should be the most barren place in this city. Isn't this place a refugee slum?

Although there are four gates in this city, only this gate is really opened to mortals, and there is no choice.

As soon as he entered the gate of the city, what Zheng Xian saw was like a primitive tribe, with mud houses everywhere, and the air was filled with a smell of mud.

Because there is no wood or even grass, these houses are quite small, and only the roof is covered with grass. If you look closely, you will find that half of the foundations of these houses are buried in the soil. Save materials, on the other hand, because the house is built short, it is relatively strong.

Although it is dilapidated everywhere, you can still feel the strong breath of life. There are many vendors hawking along the street at the entrance of the city, shouting loudly, and even giving Mr. Zheng a sense of prosperity.

At this time, it is the time for ordinary people to finish their day's heavy work and come back from outside the city. It is also the busiest time at the gate of the city. There are vendors selling everything, pots, pans, and various agricultural tools, and the most common thing is cloth. Clothing materials, various foods, and some things that Zheng Xian didn't recognize, I don't know what they are used for.

Zheng Xian seemed to have walked into an archaeological museum at this time. Everything here was authentic, including the hawking, which exuded an ancient atmosphere.

Civilizations are like intersections that appear by chance one after another. Compared with the ordinary world, the city in this fairy world is still 500 years ago. No, it looks even more beautiful. Backwardly, the clothes that people wear rarely see cotton fabrics, and most of them are linen, and they are not the kind of fine linen, but are the products of the roughest handicraft workshops.

Zheng Xian swam around the city for an entire hour, and his sky began to dim.

Zheng Xian finally had some not-so-detailed understanding of this city.

A city is simply the definition of a country in this world, and mortals between cities are not allowed to interact with each other, so under the confinement of freedom, there is no collision of ideology, culture and knowledge, even though a city has a population of 10 However, the ingenuity that can be produced by a population of 10 is limited after all, and there is no way to compare it with 100 million people. The population cannot flow, and ideas cannot collide. Human creativity will be reduced to the extreme, and even society will begin to regress. Population The immobile city is like a pool of stagnant water, in which there are all kinds of rot that have accumulated for hundreds of years.

This is Zheng Xian's most fundamental understanding of the cities in the fairy world, at least the two cities that Zheng Xian came into contact with are like this.

And it is the immortal cultivators who are distinguished by sect that caused such a result. These guys are the biggest stumbling block to the progress of human civilization. .

As the sky was getting darker, lights began to flicker in the city. Zheng Xian is now in the West District. city ​​night view.

When Zheng Xian came here, he understood that the gate of Hecheng was opened in the dilapidated slums in the north of the city. The reason is actually very simple. Not only the people in this city are not allowed to go to other cities, even the fourth-class people in the city are not allowed. Walking around each other, the urban area is divided into five parts, and the south of the city is the place where the fourth-class slaves with the brand of land on their shoulders are treated. In principle, they are not regarded as human beings.

In the west of the city, the third-class people live, and these people can be regarded as the real people in the city.

The people living in the north of the city are second-class people, these people are officials, such as Zhou Tian, ​​who guards the city, dominates the north of the city.

The slaves living in the east of the city are real slaves, but these slaves have the highest status among the mortals in the entire city, because only they are worthy to contact the cultivators, or they are mortals who specialize in serving the cultivators.

This is a bit like the servants of God, but the leader of the mortals. Strictly speaking, the pope is equivalent to the servants of God. They have a lofty status in the mortal world, even above the king.

And in the middle of the city, there is another area. In this area, immortal cultivators live. The immortal cultivators of the Earth Gate are the kings of this city, and all power of life and death is in their hands.

But they don't come to this city very often, they only come twice a year, once a year during the Hehe ceremony, they will come to this city, the servants in the city are first-class The slaves would choose them a thousand pure virgins.The other time is the annual Dream Returning Ceremony. At this time, all the people in the city who are over 50 years old will be taken away by the cultivators of the Earth Gate. No one knows where they are taken, but they have never returned.However, most people have a natural fear of Mengxiangtai, thinking that it will not be a good place.

Zheng Xian didn't need to think about it to know that when he was old, he couldn't farm or give birth. To a cultivator, he was like a fat pig that had grown enough fat. It was time to kill and eat meat!

Under such difficult living conditions, the 50-year-old has basically been squeezed out of all the value that can be squeezed out. Instead of creating any value, he began to consume resources continuously, and his vitality began to gradually dissipate. If you eat and drain their vitality, every day you delay will waste a day of resources, and at the same time part of the vitality will be dissipated.

This kind of relationship between cultivators eating people and mortals being eaten is too naked. z