"Don't worry." Yu Sheng comforted the Thousand-faced Demon Fox, "At least he is still alive."
"Yes, I almost starved to death before I came back." Fu Nan said.
The Thousand-faced Demon Fox came back to his senses and looked at Fu Nan in surprise, "What about now? Where has he gone?"
"Go back to the Central Plains and continue to be hungry," Fu Nan said.
"Pa", Ye Zigao slapped him, "Are you as comforting as you?"
He said to the Thousand-faced Demon Fox, "Lao Bai went to the Central Plains to rebel."
"What!" The Thousand-faced Demon Fox was startled, and the worry on his face became even worse.
"Don't worry, he will never die." Hu's mother hurriedly comforted her, "Even if he dies, our shopkeeper can be resurrected."
"Yes." Ye Zigao agreed, "Even if there are only bones left in the rotten body, we can still make him live."
"Go, go, get busy." Yu Sheng drove them away, "Are you so comforting to me? If you continue to comfort me, I will scare you to death."
He said to the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox: "Don't worry, good people don't live long... No, forget it, that's about it, Lao Bai is still alive."
These people only comforted him, but instead they frightened the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox.
After they all left, the little white fox comforted the Thousand-faced Demon Fox, "Sister Yaoyao, don't be afraid. Brother Bai will be safe and sound and won't starve to death. People who starve to death will not be very tasty to us monsters."
..." The little white fox covered his mouth, as if he said something wrong, "Let's go back to your house to eat cakes."
The pastries made by Sister Yaoyao are really delicious. Although they are not as good as those made by the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper is lazy.
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Central Plains, the boundary of Shennong City.
Shennong City is in the center of the Central Plains. When the young monk and the others rushed there, almost every city or ruin they saw was recorded in history.
In Luocheng on the banks of the Luoshui River, the saint who created characters once walked by the clear river, looked at the mountains and clouds, understood the way of heaven, and created characters.
These words are now used not only by humans, but also by monsters, gods of the Central Plains, and even giants.
But Luo City has long been buried in dust, and now it has turned into a piece of loess mound. The mound is overgrown with weeds, and some slaves and poor people have built shacks to live on it. Under the mound are thousands of hectares of fertile fields, wheat and yellow, but those people are sallow and thin.
In the distance, the clear Luoshui became turbid.
The former city of Luo, now in ruins, was owned by He Bo, a monster who lived in the Luo River.
Outside of Luo City, this Hebo also had a famous city - Baidi City, which was built on an island in the middle of the river.
Speaking of Baidi City, it is also closely related to Luo City. When the Godslayer practiced swordsmanship, it was under the sect of the Lord Sword God of Baidi City.
According to legend, the Lord of Baidi City attained three thousand enlightenments on his sword and integrated all the ways of heaven and earth into his sword. He also had three thousand disciples. He was once the backbone of the holy war. Nowadays, most sword immortals can also master the swordsmanship.
Dating back to Lord Baidi City, most of them are swordsmanship that Lord Baidi City realized.
However, among all the descendants, only the God Killer inherited the mantle of the Lord of Baidi City and mastered the three thousand swordsmanship to see the gods and kill them.
Some people say that the God Killer has already surpassed the Lord of Baidi City, but this is just talk. After all, in people's perception, these two people have already passed away.
Now the city is occupied by a group of people called the Godslayer Alliance.
It was rumored that Hebo was preparing to flood Baidi City. Along the way, the young monk and the others saw many people leaving their homes and leaving the fertile land and cities on both sides of the Luoshui River. As for the slaves and poor people of Hebo, they could only wait to die.
When He Bo caused a flood, he never paid attention to these servants, just like when people splashed water, they never paid attention to the ants on the ground.
After changing roads to see the ruins of Luo City and seeing Baidi City from a distance, the young monk and the others left Luo River and followed the fleeing people all the way north. After crossing the large lake formed by the falling of the sky stone that sank Chang'an, they walked a few more times.
Heaven, they finally arrived at the boundary of Shennong City.
But it's also harder to walk.
Along the way, many monsters were investigating, one post at every five steps and one sentry at every ten steps, questioning the identities of the passers-by one by one.
The carriage in which the young monk is sitting is currently in queue, waiting for the monsters to let them go.
After waiting for a long time, the young monk got out of the carriage and stood beside the carriage, looking at the demon soldiers blocking the road in front. When he saw that they were interrogating pedestrians, anyone who had any doubts or did not show filial piety would be detained and beaten severely.
A meal, or at worst, being locked up directly and never seeing the sun in this world again.
There was an old man in front who wanted to go to Shennong City to seek medical treatment, but was stopped by the demon soldiers.
The demon soldier gave the old man a lot of pills, saying something about longevity pills, and then took away all the money he had.
"But, sir, I, I am not here to extend my life, I am here to beg for a child." The old man said pitifully.
The demon soldier was delighted, "Oh, you old man, you are so old and you have great ambitions."
He looked behind him and said, "Where is your wife? You don't need to ask the doctor for this matter, I can take care of it." said the demon soldier.
"You beast, you have a strong taste." said the demon soldier next to you.
It was hard for the old man to get money. He looked pitifully at the money in the monster's hand and reached out to get it back, but was pushed to the ground by the monster soldier.
"Get away from me. You are still immoral at such an old age. You should be killed!" He waved his hand, and demon soldiers immediately came forward from behind and took the old man away.
The young monk stood by the car and frowned, "These monsters are too rampant!"
"If you are not arrogant, how can you call it arrogant?" The middle-aged man waiting in front turned around and said to the young monk, "Young monk, are you from far away? In our place, these demon soldiers arrest less than ten people a day.
That’s the amount of virtue accumulated, usually around twenty. They are short of money and slaves, and there are often hundreds. The kind of arresting people in front of you can be considered conscientious."
"With so many people in prison, how can the demon soldiers come here?" The young monk was surprised.
The middle-aged man shook his head, "The mountains, fields, and cities with a radius of hundreds of miles are all the territory of the Long Snake God. The Long Snake God has land to cultivate, and he also likes to eat people, especially this kind of old meat, which is chewy.
The city lord likes to eat it the most. Not long after they entered, it was all in the god's stomach, so of course he could take care of it."
The young monk sounded uncomfortable.
The middle-aged man reassured the young monk, "The Lord Long Snake has no shortage of people to eat recently."
Some martial arts masters from the God Killer Alliance, poor people who could not survive, and people who claimed to be descendants of Chang'an City appeared out of nowhere and caused chaos in the territory of the Long Snake God. The demon soldiers were encircling and suppressing them with all their strength.
After being captured, the martial arts masters and people eventually became the food of the long snake god.
"It would be nice if there were more of these rebels," the middle-aged man said.
The little monk looked at him.
The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, if there are more of these people, our risk will be less, right?"
The little monk looked at him even more strangely.
The middle-aged man coughed awkwardly, took a step forward, and simply stopped talking.
The prisoner driving the carriage beside him was a prisoner who had an affair with the monk's wife and was imprisoned by the monk.
These five or six prisoners have been following the young monk and his companions since they escaped from the City of Reclining Buddha.
The prisoner who had an affair was named Qiu Fan. In the words of a bamboo pole monster, he was born to be jailed.
However, he does not dare to eat this prison food now.
He jumped off the carriage and asked the young monk, "What should we do? Kill him?"
The young monk shook his head. They could kill him and leave elsewhere, but not in Shennong City. He would still have to look for grass and would have to stay for a while.
At this time, the bamboo pole monster came from the carriage behind and said to the young monk and others: "You go first in the carriage, and I will deal with them."