Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Anle was not surprised and had no intention of opening the door. He just shouted from inside the door.

"What's the matter, Brother Ma?"

"If you came here for food, please go back!"

"I don't have any extra food left."

Hearing this, Su Dai also looked alert.

In such an environment, even friendly neighbors may be forced to become malicious criminals.

Not to mention, Ma Laoliu was not a good person to begin with.

In the snow outside the door.

Ma Laoliu was shivering with cold, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he was shocked.

"How did he know what I wanted to ask?"

But he still spoke loudly.

"Don't be ridiculous. How could Daoyou An's food be exhausted so quickly?"

"I am willing to spend spirit stones to buy it."

The words were sincere and heartfelt, and also revealed a bit of pity.

"To be honest, my family has been out of food for two days."

"Friend An, please, just for the sake of being neighbors, sell me some."

Having said that, if it weren't for the Anle before the deduction, I might have really softened my heart.

But now, he just sneered in his heart and refused to give in.

"We really don't have any extra food left. Fellow Daoist Ma, please go back!"

Su Dai glanced at the full rice jar in the house with a strange expression.

However, she would not help outsiders and just listened quietly to Ma Laoliu's footsteps going away.

Wait until the other person leaves.

Anle didn't explain too much, just sighed softly: "I'm saving him."

******

In the cold night.

There was no snow in the sky, only the howling cold wind.

As time went by, the intensity of the wind and snow finally decreased and the temperature rose slightly.

Ordinary Qigong practitioners also began to take the initiative to leave their homes.

You have to go out!

Although many people believed the words of the Ghost-Faced Man and stockpiled food in advance.

But after so many cold nights, their food supplies were almost gone.

What's more, some people didn't have much food stored.

Ma Laoliu is one of them.

Before the spiritual disaster, he didn't believe the ghost-faced man's lies at all, and he even scoffed at his neighbor Anle's reminder.

I also secretly laughed at those who hoarded food.

However, after the spiritual disaster, his mood can be described in four words:

Sorry for the first time!

In fact, Ma Laoliu did not lie to Anle. He had indeed been out of food for two days.

The reason why he was able to survive the first few days was that he went out several times during the heavy snow, killed several neighbors, and brought back some food.

There were only two families left in their neighborhood, Anle and Ma Laoliu.

Most of them died at the hands of evil spirits and monsters.

Some people also died at the hands of Ma Laoliu.

Among them were a mortal mother and daughter, two independent cultivators in the early stages of Qi training, and a family of four.

However, the food stored by mortals and independent cultivators was not much, and it was almost consumed in the cold night, so he set his sights on Anle.

On the way home.

The more Ma Laoliu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: "That An guy must still have some food!"

"He's lying to me!"

Ma Laoliu may remember that Anle made sufficient preparations before the spiritual disaster.

There is no way it could be eaten up in just a few days.

I’m afraid, quite a few!

He was filled with greed and his eyes showed murderous intent.

But he is not a reckless person.

"With my strength, I might not be his opponent."

"We need to find some help..."

Ma Laoliu thought of the Green Tiger Gang that was being swept across the street recently.

Another change brought about by the warming weather is the resurgence of gang activities.

Just in line with that sentence——

Stock up on food but not guns, your home is the granary!

Fights and fights between immortal cultivators are nothing unusual.

In order to survive, gang members will naturally unite and engage in organized robbery.

As might be expected, at first people plundered for food.

But once violence is tasted, it will spread like wildfire in the wilderness.

After thinking for a moment, Ma Laoliu decided to take this news as a token of his allegiance and join the Green Tiger Gang.

As a gambler, he felt that now was the time to take a gamble.

If it succeeds, he can join the Green Tiger Gang naturally and won't have to worry about his life for the time being.

If it doesn't work, it won't be worse than the current situation.

Ma Laoliu murmured as he made a decision in his heart.

"Don't blame me, I was forced to do this too!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame this damn spiritual disaster!"

He turned around and was about to rush towards the Linghu Gang.

Suddenly, I heard a faint sigh.

"Yes."

"If you want to blame someone, blame this spiritual disaster..."

A terrifying figure covered in gray armor appeared behind Ma Laoliu, standing out from the white snow, like an ominous evil ghost.

He sensed a strange aura, his face changed drastically, and his whole body began to tremble.

"You! You are——"

The words stopped abruptly.

His throat was tightly grasped by a big hand.

Under the huge force, the blood vessels and trachea were crushed violently.

There was a hint of crimson on the pure white snow.

The explanation about the future is very metaphysical, but since it is in this book, we still stick to this setting.

Chapter 74 Green Tiger Gang

Anle casually flipped through Ma Laoliu's belongings, but didn't find much valuable.

He had a cold expression and a calm mood.

Even my heartbeat didn't speed up.

In this world where gods and demons coexist, the strong are respected and the weak are preyed upon by the strong.

Even if Anle doesn't want to harm others, there will always be someone else who wants to harm him.

He was forced to kill.

During the simulation, Anle sold some food to Ma Laoliu, which resulted in an attack from the Green Tiger Gang.

Although they were all killed in the end, it brought even greater trouble.

That's why Anle chose this way of dealing with it this time.

He has already given Ma Laoliu a chance.

If the other party believed those words and did not have any evil thoughts, he would naturally not end up like this.

What a pity!

Anle turned his head and looked at the snow-covered street.

In the distance, there were a few vague figures moving around.

It is conceivable that as the weather gets warmer, situations like today will happen more than once.

Anle felt a little heavy in his heart.

"I hope you won't mess with me."

He didn't stop and walked quickly towards home.

******

The temperature is rising day by day.

The frequency of heavy snowfalls is also gradually decreasing.

Even the sky, which had always been pitch black, began to show a hint of light, taking on an iron-lead color.

The power of the spiritual disaster is gradually fading.

But this is obviously a relatively long process and will not change suddenly in one day.

at the same time.

The several blocks near Anle Residence and the shanty towns outside it began to become increasingly chaotic.

Incidents of murder for a little food occurred frequently.

Anle could often hear one or two screams from the outside world.

The cold night environment created the soil for chaos.

The cultivation families in the core area of ​​Chiyu Manor obviously have no intention of caring about the lives of the lower-level cultivators and mortals.

This causes people to fight constantly and chaos to arise.

******

But for the time being, these crises have nothing to do with Anle.

This day.

In a warm and bright house.

Su Dai asked carefully: "Really... do you want to do this?"

"Isn't this bad for your health?"