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Chapter 857: Greedy Ali

The clear sound flashed and collided. The contact was not earth-shattering, but an ordinary clash of golden swords, like two long swords intersecting, which seemed very insignificant.

But the red energy condenses and the rules meet. The danger is hidden in the mystery, which is not something ordinary people in the fairyland can do.

In the eyes of others, it was calm. Only the Wolf Emperor and Luo Shuai who were involved knew what death without leaving a trace was.

The Immortal Killing Technique is a move specifically designed to attack the soul. Once it is used, the target's soul will be subtly torn apart by the Immortal Technique, which means you don't know how you died.

The red energy envelops the killing, the rules promote the soul locking, the life-threatening soul-chasing technique moves like the breeze, the souls scattered between the heaven and the earth are led directly to the underworld, chasing and seizing is only a matter of thoughts, even the Daluo Jinxian will die if he is attacked.

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There is a mystery hidden under a very ordinary attack. The soul of the Wolf Emperor was split and strangled. The body could not stop it at all. The soul and the body were separated. The Wolf Emperor's body also cracked instantly, and then turned into dust and returned to the earth.

Luo Shuai was turning white rapidly, and his rosy face began to fade away, becoming more and more transparent. Chasing souls for life is not an exaggeration, that kind of blur is the effect of magic, when the extremely transparent Luo Shuai dissipated like mist

, their existence has been lost in this world.

Silent death is the most terrifying thing. In just one encounter, two quasi-sages died under the spell of Juehuhunjuebi. This made Ariel horrified.

Ariel doesn't know his parents or his last name. He has been staggering and begging as long as he can remember. He spends more time kneeling than standing.

When the little beggar was a child, he was accompanied by an older beggar. In order to win more shells for sympathy, he suffered bruises and scars, and was also infected with dysentery.

He only remembered that he had been the son of others four times and the grandson of others three times, so he named himself Legging Qi'er. He didn't care about being a Legging Eight or Legging Jiu'er anymore, but it was a pity that no one cared about him anymore when he was older.

Later, when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, life became even more difficult. He was ugly and disgusting, thin and withered. He couldn't guard the entrance of the busy alley and was chased and kicked by the beggars nearby.

One year there was a severe drought, and many victims flooded into the city. The government was afraid that the refugees would cause trouble, so they simply drove all the beggars out of the city. Every day at noon, porridge was served outside the city gate to provide relief. Le Qi'er had no choice but to sleep.

When the sun rises to three o'clock in the morning, I live on a bowl of thin porridge.

Compared with those foreigners who spend the night on the dirt road across the official road, Leiqi'er sneered. He certainly knew a good place to shelter from the wind and rain. In the mountain col three miles away from the road, there was a small earth temple. Although it was abandoned, it was enough.

If he takes up shelter at night, he won't tell the refugees who are snatching food!

That night, Lep Qi'er was hungry and leaned against the wall of the ruined temple, staring into the darkness. There might be a rat that had fainted from hunger, and catching it would count as a meal.

But after waiting for a long time, except for the movement of the wind blowing the grass, there was not even the chirping of insects. Instead, a strong wind blew away the dark clouds, revealing a full moon, which shone through the broken window on the two clay statues sitting against the wall.

, the clay statue is crooked, and you can vaguely see the appearance of an old man and an old lady. Since this is a temple of the earth, the statues are naturally the father-in-law of the earth and the mother-in-law of the earth. Unfortunately, the people have no time to make a living and have too much time to take care of themselves, so they gradually become deserted.

Leggings Qi'er couldn't sleep, chewing a straw stick and squinting at the clay statue. He couldn't help complaining: "Grandfather Land, your two elders are much better than me even if they are dressed in rags. All you have to do is sit down every day."

, but I have to work around to find something to eat. If I don’t eat for a day, I will be very hungry! Look at my body, it will collapse when the wind blows. I have never known what the hot food tastes like. I am a leprosy child.

I am a beggar. I don’t know in which life I committed the sin. I have to suffer this in this life. My heart is worse than that of Huang Lianyou. Where can I complain? It’s really unfair!"

Leggings Qi'er got tired from talking, and suddenly felt a warm breeze blowing by. Her whole body felt comfortable, she wasn't hungry or cold, her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep...

However, Lai Qi'er didn't know that he was dreaming. He just felt that it was getting bright and it was time to put the porridge. He got up and staggered out, but the road was not the familiar one in the past. There was a thatched house not far ahead.

There was an old man in front of the house waving to him. Legging Qi'er wondered, how could there be a family here? Hungry people passed by, and weeds stopped growing. Ordinary people were hiding in the city. Could it be that this family was hiding something?

Rice noodles, gold and silver?

Leiqi'er gradually came closer and saw the old man in gray clothes with white hair and a long beard and a rosy complexion. He really didn't look like he was suffering from hunger. He felt secretly happy and was about to sing "Lotus Falls" to ask for some food.

The old man waved his hand and said: "Young man, save your energy. The little old man's family has no food left, and you can't eat anything even if you sing beautifully. I have something to ask for your help right now!"

Leiqi'er smiled bitterly: "You old man, I am a dying beggar, what can I do for you?"

The old man pointed to the inside of the thatched hut and said: "Look, my old lady suddenly got sick and just wants to drink a bowl of porridge. I heard that there is a porridge charity outside the city and I can't get away. Are you willing to take our place?"

Want a bowl?"

Le Qi'er stretched his neck to take a look, and sneered in his mouth, saying: "Old man, do you know that the government serves porridge, and each person only gets one bowl, so clear that you can see people's shadows. If you want to mess around and ask for it,

I have to wait for a long meal! I think this old woman is really fat and can withstand hunger for many days. If I don't have food, I'm afraid I have to go to see the king of hell tonight, and I won't coax you to wait in vain.

If you want porridge, you’d better go over and ask for it yourself!”

The old man was teased and heard the old woman in the room snort. He no longer forced Legging Qi'er to beg for porridge. He pointed at a rotten wooden beam in the corner of the house and said, "That's fine. I'm just here to accompany the old woman."

I'll just starve to death. Look at the wooden beams that are crooked and will collapse soon. Can you help me straighten them so that my husband and I won't suffer from the collapse of the house?"

Leggings Qi'er decided that this family had no food, so they were willing to work hard in vain. He acted like he was weak and coughed twice, and said: "Old man, look at the bones in my body. I have to use a stick to walk. How can I do that?"

Do you have the strength to help you straighten the beams? I'm afraid that after just two or three pushes, I will die of exhaustion under the eaves of your house!"

The old man didn't expect Le Qi'er to be so tired, so he shook his head repeatedly and said: "Okay, okay, there is one last thing. The sweet potato field behind the house was withered originally, but today there are new sprouts sprouting, but there are just a lot of sand and dust."

It cannot grow if it is pressed with stones. Can you pick up the stones for me? If they produce sweet potatoes, it will be a life-saving way!"

Hearing this, Lai Qi'er grinned and said, "It's just a little effort, I'll do a good deed and help you!"

Leggings went to the wasteland, and there were indeed a few green buds among the gravel. He saw the old man turned around and went into the house to look after the old woman. He didn't care about the gravel pricking his hands, and dug under the buds with both hands. He thought

Isn’t this old man confused? When new sprouts appear in wasteland, there must be sweet potatoes that have not been dug up in the soil! Isn’t it confused not to eat the ready-made food but to wait for it to blossom and bear fruit?

He dug a few times and pulled out a fistful of sweet potatoes from the soil. Lai Qi'er was overjoyed and dug up all the new sprouts in the ground. He picked up five in total and stuffed them all into his arms. Look at the sweet potatoes.

The old man still didn't come out, and ran away in a hurry...

Leibei Qi'er just wanted to find a deserted place to have a good meal, but as he walked, he felt that his arms became light and airy, and the sweet potatoes in his hands were like crushed blisters. He disappeared with a "pop" sound.

Qi'er rummaged through the tattered clothes, but couldn't find it.

His suspicions were lost on the way he came, and he wanted to look back, but the surroundings became foggy, and he could only hear the voice of an old woman saying coldly: "This man has been a beggar and died indiscriminately for three generations. He has no blessings and no virtue, but you just want to

So what if you are soft-hearted and want to save him, and show him the golden mountains and silver seas? Covering your eyes with rice grains, you can only see a few sweet potatoes. If you are unable to show off your strength, and if you are virtuous, you will steal and steal, benefiting yourself and harming your life, and you will become evil.

You have committed a sin and shortened your life span by several years. Look, you are still nosy!"

Lai Qi'er heard the old man's voice again, and just sighed. He was panic-stricken, feeling that he had done something wrong, and wanted to make some excuses. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and he touched it.

When he woke up, it turned out that it was just a big dream. He had slept crookedly and hit his head on the ground. When he woke up, he saw that it was only early morning. He touched his arms and still felt sorry for those few sweet potatoes.

He wanted to close his eyes and go back to sleep, but suddenly felt a chill on his body. He looked up and saw the two clay statues, and couldn't help but tremble. The earthly man and earthly woman looked like the old man and the old woman in his dream.

Leggings Qi'er had been begging all his life. Although he did not respect the gods, he was still afraid of such strange things. He wanted to say a few words to the clay statue, but suddenly a whirlwind blew in the ruined temple, blowing Leqi'er so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

He somersaulted and fell out of the ruined temple.

Leggings Qi'er was feeling cold all over, and he didn't dare to go in anymore. He hurried away along the dirt road, trying to find a place with a lot of people. But for some reason, he went off the road and entered a mountain col. Three evil men with fleshy faces looked at him.

He looked at him and sneered, and one of them did not avoid him, looked up and down, and said: "The good meat that was delivered to your door is enough for the brothers to eat for two days, Jie Jie..."

Leggings Qi'er was pinned down by his legs and hit on the back of the head with a stick. His vision was dark, and his last thought was that he shouldn't dig those sweet potatoes. If the landlady's father-in-law really showed his spirit, he would be so free and happy if he won gold and silver.

To be happy, you have to eat meat every meal...

Seeing that he was about to die, he didn't know how long it had passed. When he woke up, he realized that he had been saved by a man. This savior was the later Guihou. Le Qi'er later became the guard of Guihou and changed his name to Ariel.
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