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On the bluestone slab of the square, there is actually a giant footprint more than three feet deep, with fine lines, and a length and width of more than ten meters.
"Could it be that there are giants in this world?"
Seeing this terrifying big footprint, Song Yifei's heart was shocked again.
It feels like this world is becoming more and more unreasonable.
When he got closer, he found that there were still a few bones inlaid in the footprints, as if they had been stepped on alive.
The flesh and blood on the bones had already been eaten away, leaving only tattered clothes and a hollowed out skull.
Song Yifei had no way to identify his identity through his clothes, but Ye Rou recognized him at a glance.
"Grandpa Longjian! Grandpa Apeshan! Grandma Feiling!I'm the one who hurt you! Huh!"
Ye Rou put down her mother's bones, knelt on the ground, bowed her head and kowtowed in apology, Song Yifei did not pull up twice, and could only let her vent.
Around the footprints, there are large blackened bloodstains and a small amount of battle marks. According to these traces, Song Yifei simply restored the scene at that time in his mind.
The people from Six Doors suddenly appeared and surrounded the village. Except for some villagers who couldn't escape, they were killed at home, and most of them were forced to the square.
After the people of Yejia Village knew that they must die, they prepared to resist desperately. At this time, a powerful figure appeared and killed them easily.
At least judging from the traces at the scene, the people in Yejia Village had almost no resistance, so there were no traces of fighting left behind.
"Could it be that there is a master among the people who came?!"
According to what Ye Rou said, there are two great talents in their village. This kind of character, even if he is congenitally perfect, he will not be able to take it down for a while.
As long as the two fight, the whole village will be destroyed in half.
The only ones who can easily kill a congenital master are basically master-level masters.
"The traces of this big footprint are also a bit in line with the guru's infuriating form."
It is said that after cultivating to the level of a master, he can transform his true energy into form, but Song Yifei has only heard of the specific form of transformation, but has never seen it.
Shi Beiluo's Nianhua Buddha Statue and Luo Xingsha's Saber Intent Tiger Shade can only be regarded as pseudo-forms, and there is still a little gap between the power of the real master.
? If Shi Beiluo reached the innate Dzogchen and used his full strength to use the flower finger, it is possible to be called the power of a master.
"Aww!"
The silver wolf sprang out from behind Song Yifei, jumped in front of a corpse in the footprints, crouched down and howled softly.
Song Yifei reckoned that the skeleton should be its real owner!
The afterglow of the setting sun was exhausted little by little, sinking into the end of the mountain. The crescent moon hangs on the branches, competing for brilliance in the sky full of stars.
Cuckoo!
An unwilling bald badger was hanging on a branch and screaming, but was shot down by Song Yifei with sword energy and kicked aside.
On the edge of the village, Ye Rou kept silent, digging graves non-stop, burying the collected bones one by one, and engraving tombstones on them.
This was probably the only thing she could do for the villagers, so she refused Song Yifei's help.
"Eat some! Otherwise you will lose your strength!"
Song Yifei, who came out of the nearby house, handed Ye Rou a large piece of ripe sweet potato, asking her to stop and rest for a while.
Ye Rou, who was digging in the tomb, stopped what she was doing, and looked up at Song Yifei. Her originally bright eyes had turned red.
"Thanks!"
Ye Rou took the sweet potato, and without washing her hands or peeling the skin, she squatted in the grave and ate it.
well! This is completely ruining yourself!
Sighing inwardly, Song Yifei tossed another piece of sweet potato to the silver wolf lying on the side, found a fairly clean room by himself, took out the thousand-year-old ginseng dug on the road, ate it, and began to practice.
He wanted to see if tonight, with the help of the medicinal power of ginseng, he could break through the innate success.
The medicinal effect was refined little by little, and became pure energy, which was integrated into the true qi. When the true qi reached its peak, Song Yifei began to hit the bottleneck.
The stars and the moon flow, the last star in the sky disappears, and the east turns white, bringing a hazy light to the sky and the earth.
Huh~!
Song Yifei let out a foul breath, with a look of disappointment on his face, he opened his eyes and looked out the window.
"It's already dawn! It's really fast!"
After a night of practice, he did not make a breakthrough, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.
The bottleneck from small innate success to innate great success was beyond Song Yifei's expectations. If you want to rely on the precious medicine to make a breakthrough, the original estimate may have to be increased several times.
Maybe I should think about it and go find the treasure on that treasure map.
There may not be any pills in the treasure, but there may be techniques to assist breakthroughs, similar to "Zhou Ziqi Chapter".
Chicken Goo Goo! Chicken cluck!
A big red-crowned rooster who didn't know where it came from jumped onto the eaves and crowed on time.
Song Yifei walked out of the house, and originally wanted to beat it down and stew it in a chicken pot, but thinking of the scene of bones everywhere yesterday, he thought it was better to forget it.
In the past few days, I may not have the appetite to eat meat.
Wandering around the yard for a while, he found a cellar. After opening it, Song Yifei found a lot of cassava in it, so he peeled it, sliced ??it, and steamed it in a large pot.
Later, I picked some Chinese toon and garlic, mashed it into a puree, and dipped it in cassava to eat.
After he had eaten and drank enough, he packed some of his food and went to the village to find Ye Rou.
After one night, grave mounds were piled up on the originally wide and flat land, and wooden monuments were erected one after another.
Pull! Pull!
Ye Rou still lowered her head and kept digging the grave on the far side.
Song Yifei shook his head helplessly, and brought the cassava and boiling water to her.
Seeing Song Yifei approaching, Ye Rou stopped digging and climbed up from inside.
Woohoo!
In the distance, the silver wolf who was sleeping on the ground heard Song Yifei's movement, ran over and yelled around him.
"Your appetite is too large, find a way to go!"
Song Yifei kicked the silver wolf away and let him go to the forest to find prey. The silver wolf wagged its tail aggrievedly, seeing that Song Yifei and Ye Rou didn't pay any attention to it, so it could only run to the jungle unwillingly.
Ye Rou, who came out of the tomb, sat on the ground blankly, took the food from Song Yifei, and ate with blank eyes, like a puppet without a soul.
After eating, Ye Rou wanted to continue digging, but Song Yifei grabbed her shoulder and pushed her back.
"Take a break, you will be exhausted if you continue like this! If your parents are still alive, they definitely don't want you to look like this!"
The ground here is not all mud, it is mixed with a lot of gravel, and it is not so easy to dig.
Song Yifei noticed just now that many of the nails on Ye Rou's hands had been broken off, and blood mixed with mud covered her fingers.
"oh!"
Ye Rou didn't resist, and sat on the ground obediently, hugging her curled legs, her brows were filled with sadness and longing, her bloodshot eyes looked at the graves one by one.
In order to prevent Ye Rou from having an accident, Song Yifei had no choice but to sit on the ground and accompany her. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity of the day to try his luck around.
"I killed them! Will they hate me?" Ye Rou seemed to be talking to herself.
"An ignorant person is not guilty! You don't have a heart, if they have a soul in heaven, they will definitely forgive you." Song Yifei said enlightenment against his will.
"Mother! Xiao Yu! Father! Uncle Shi! Grandpa Yuan Shan As long as I close my eyes, they will appear in front of me! They are scolding me, calling me for killing them! If I had listened to Grandpa Yuan Shan ! Woohoo! Everyone won¡¯t die!¡±
As she spoke, Ye Rou's eyes were red. He became hazy again, his nose was sour, and a stream of tears came out of his eyes, flowing to the corner of his mouth and into his mouth.
Tears were salty, and she pursed her lips, remembering the salt water A Niang gave her when she had a stomach ache when she was a child.
The salt in the village is very precious, but every time she complains that she is not feeling well, A Niang will give it to her.
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"
Ye Rou couldn't control herself anymore, she let the tears flow wildly, she covered her face and wept bitterly.
Song Yifei, who had no experience in coaxing girls, could only think of the way his mother comforted him when he was a child, and gently patted Ye Rou on the back.
This trick seemed to be really useful, Ye Rou didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she lay on his shoulder unknowingly.
Overwhelmed with grief and working all night, Ye Rou lay on Song Yifei's shoulders and fell into a drowsy sleep.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Ye Rou didn't show signs of waking up, Song Yifei had no choice but to pick her up and put her in the room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com