The strongest starting system

Chapter 1001 Ghost King Sect

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhao Wushuang said, "But my injury is almost healed, you should keep these herbs for yourself first."

Grandpa Lin's legs trembled a little, and he walked into the house leaning on a cane.

With Zhao Wushuang's eyesight, it can be seen that Grandpa Lin's legs have suffered from cold disease for many years.

This kind of cold disease cannot be cured by medical skills alone, but also requires the support of expensive medicinal materials.

He turned his head to look at Lin Lanlan, the smile on Xiao Nizi's face disappeared, she gritted her teeth, and looked at Grandpa Lin's lap.

"Grandpa, I will definitely heal your leg." Lin Lanlan clenched her small fists.

Seeing this, Zhao Wushuang felt a little sad. The children of poor families have long been in charge of the family, and it is not easy for them to live.

In the next few days, Zhao Wubin practiced and adjusted, and his understanding of Tuoshe Ghost Domain became deeper and deeper.

The jade in his arms did not respond, which was enough to prove that his parents were not in this world.

Lin Lanlan went out early and returned late every day, carrying this little medicine basket, she didn't know what she was doing.

When Zhao Wushuang asked her, she shook her head mysteriously.

Through observation, Zhao Wushuang also discovered that Grandpa Lin dragged the sick body to collect medicinal materials not for himself, but for the patients in the village.

The climate in Tuoshe Ghost Realm is erratic, and the power is mottled and chaotic. Even some low-strength practitioners will feel uncomfortable, let alone ordinary people.

Therefore, some villagers will have symptoms of discomfort, and severe cases can lead to death.

Grandpa Lin collected herbs to help these villagers.

During the few days of rest, Zhao Wushuang was not idle. He walked around and almost got to know everyone in the village.

There are only thirty or so families in the village, all of whom are ordinary human beings without any potential for cultivation, so Zhao Wushuang will occasionally find time to help the elders in the respect.

After a while, people in the village also regarded Zhao Wushuang as one of them.

One afternoon, just as Zhao Wushuang came down from hunting on the mountain, he heard a noisy sound coming from the entrance of the village.

He sensed something was wrong right away, so he hurried towards the village.

In the middle of the entrance, a few people in black and red robes were walking outside with two things, while Grandma Wang who lived at the east end of the village was following them, begging non-stop.

"I beg you, that is the only relic left by my wife, you can't take it away..."

Grandma Wang grabbed the arm of one of them and spoke sincerely, but was thrown away roughly by that person.

How could an old man be as strong as a man in his prime? Grandma Wang was thrown several meters away and fell to the ground.

"Old man, you didn't tear down your house to save face, you can't even pay the protection fee, and you still negotiate terms with me? Don't you know that you have to give offerings to the ghost king sect every month!"

The robed man turned around and revealed his true face.

He looked like a human but not a demon, with black arms, but he had a human face, and his entire chin was raised and drawn very long, similar to the horse-faced ghost attendant in ancient mythology.

"Let's go, I'm too lazy to take care of this old thing. If she can't pay the protection fee next month, she can be dragged directly to the volcano of our Ghost King Sect to be nourished."

Another robed man spoke expressionlessly. He had a bull's head, and his long fangs were exposed, which was particularly penetrating.

Several of them are abnormal human beings, perhaps they can be said to be descendants of demons.

The Tuoshe ghost domain belongs to the territory of evil spirits and ghosts, and it is not uncommon for such non-human, non-ghost, non-ghost existence to exist.

The next place these ghost Wangzong people rushed to was Lin Lanlan's house.

When they walked to the door, Lin Lanlan was just about to come back to meet these people, and her little face instantly became disastrous.

"Hey, is this the only little girl with thin skin and tender flesh in the village? She looks quite juicy, and her small breasts are bulging, she looks pretty good."

The horse-faced man chuckled, and sized up Lin Lanlan with malicious eyes.

Lin Lanlan quickly hugged the medicine basket to her chest, her face full of bewilderment.

"Several...sirs, our family's tribute has been prepared." Lin Lanlan hurried into the house, and then took out the protection money that had been prepared long ago.

The few people took a look and found that they were indeed some good herbs.

The horse-faced man and the bull-headed man looked at each other, and they exchanged glances.

Lin Lanlan looked very nervous, but she still mustered up the courage to say: "Sirs, I heard that as long as you save enough medicinal materials, you can get a spirit stone. Can I exchange it with you?"

Lin Lanlan went back to the room and took out several other medicinal herbs, which she found after all the hard work, in exchange for a spirit stone from the Ghost King Sect to cure her grandfather's illness.

But at such a young age, how could she know that people's hearts are sinister.

Sure enough, the members of Ghost King Zong were not happy after getting the medicinal materials, but were furious instead.

"Okay, you dare to hide medicinal materials from us, you are so brave." The horse-faced man was the first to shout angrily.

The tauren man and the other two also looked very serious.

Lin Lanlan was startled and even more at a loss.

"My lord, I... I didn't hide it, this month's tribute has already been paid..."

"Huh, haven't you hidden it yet?" The horse-faced man sneered, "This time you hide medicinal materials, and next time you can hide weapons and kung fu skills, and you actually have the idea of ​​rebellion. You are not small."

What the horse-faced man said made Lin Lanlan almost cry, she just wanted to exchange a spirit stone to cure her grandfather's illness.

"However, if you show respect to my uncle, I can consider letting you go." The horse-faced man said, without hiding the evil light in his eyes, he threw his big hands at Lin Lanlan.

"It's been a long time since I've been in the sect and I haven't tasted the taste of a girl. It just so happens that the patrol envoy didn't come over today, so let me try something new, haha."

The thin Lin Lanlan was no match for the horse-faced man, she instinctively wanted to run away, but was picked up by the other party, and then ripped off the outer layer of tattered clothes.

The teenage girl has already begun to show signs of development, and her body is still smooth, so some perverts are greedy.

Just when the horse-faced man was about to make a move, the door was suddenly opened, and Grandpa Lin rushed in hastily. When he saw that his granddaughter had been stripped of most of her clothes, he stomped his feet anxiously.

"What are you going to do? Let go of my granddaughter."

At this moment, Grandpa Lin didn't care that the other party belonged to the Ghost King Zong, so he was about to rush up and snatch Lin Lanlan away.

How could the horse-faced man put a thin old man in his eyes, he turned his head coldly, and slapped him.

Grandpa Lin was pulled out by this slap, and directly smashed the tables and chairs in the room.

He was already injured, but now he was hit by this gravity, lying on the ground coughing desperately, unable to stand up at all, curled up into a ball.

(End of this chapter)