There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Chapter 164

The shopkeeper's wife didn't even know why she couldn't escape!

As the two struggled, they made a sound of dying from their choked throats. This movement attracted other shopkeeper's employees. After a while, four or five people gathered here, but no one had the ability to separate the shopkeeper and his wife from each other. Ji He rescued him. Seeing that the shopkeeper was taking in less air and more air out, someone panicked, picked up a big hatchet from the side, and yelled at Ji He, "Let go of our boss! Otherwise, you will be chopped up and thrown away." Go feed the wolves!"

The bright blade swayed into Ji He's eyes. He regained his sanity a little, but he didn't have any thoughts of restraint. His heart, which had been suppressed for eight years, suddenly burst out with astonishing resentment. He let go of the shopkeeper, but pointed at the knife The guy went.

The man was frightened to death by his eyes, and the hatchet in his hand couldn't help falling to the ground. Ji He bent down and easily held the murder weapon in his hand.

Looking at the terrified eyes of the person in front of him, Ji He had a vague thought in his heart.

He should have done so long ago.

Kill all those who bully him and those who don't look down on him!

The evil thoughts in his heart prompted Ji He to raise his hand high, and slashed at the guy who had no resistance!

The blood instantly stained the ground under Ji He's feet. Only then did people realize that they had provoked a terrible demon king, and they ran away in panic, but it was too late. The resentment in Ji He's heart made him not let anyone go.

He slashed and killed wantonly in the crowd, until finally, no one could stand up alone, then he threw the knife in his hand aside, found the bamboo whistle from the shopkeeper's goods, and took Li Cai's body from Li Cai. Putting down the copper plate he had snatched from his hand, he turned and left the woods.

It was a long time after he left that the shopkeeper of the pawn shop raised his head from the pool of blood. He couldn't believe that he survived.

He dragged his injured right hand and turned over to push his wife next to him, only to find that his wife had also opened her eyes. After that, the voices of other guys came intermittently from the woods: "I'm still alive?"

"Ah, my hand... my hand is broken..."

"It hurts, help..."

……

Leaving from the woods, the strength supporting Ji He disappeared. Not long after he walked out, he fell beside a small river. The river washed away the blood on his body and washed him into the river bit by bit.

Ji He, who was in a coma, held the bamboo whistle in his hand tightly, and walked slowly down the river.

And the bamboo whistle in his hand didn't move at all for some reason.

He was pushed by the river like this, drifted for two days and two nights, and was finally picked up by a group of people in blue and white Taoist uniforms.

"Hey, this little beggar has good aptitude, take it back and show it to the elder, maybe he will be rewarded!"

In a word, the fate of Ji and the next four years was decided.

But Ji He just fell asleep and had a dream.

In the dream, he met that "Brother Immortal" again, who was standing in front of him in white clothes, with a deep and indifferent expression on his face.

Ji He didn't know why he cared so much about Brother Shenxian's opinion of him, but seeing his expression, Ji He panicked instantly: "Brother Shenxian, I..."

"You killed all those people, and you are full of sins." Brother Shenxian didn't listen to him, but said with a cold face: "I saved you from the desert just to let you kill you indiscriminately." Innocent?"

"I didn't..." Ji He shook his head desperately, he wanted to say that he didn't kill anyone, but for some reason, he couldn't open his mouth in the dream, and could only watch the fairy brother's expression gradually disappointed.

"It turns out that you are such a greedy and murderous person by nature. For a bamboo whistle, you can waste the names of a dozen members of the shopkeeper's family. There is no one in the world who is more bloodthirsty than you!"

Brother Shenxian seemed extremely disappointed in him, and after saying this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Ji He hadn't explained clearly why he was willing to let him go, so he reached out and grabbed his clothes, trying to keep him.

The fairy brother who was caught looked back at him with a complicated expression, a little pity that Ji He could not understand appeared in his eyes, he suddenly used force, and tore off the caught skirt, and in the next second, he disappeared out of thin air. In front of Ji He.

This dream was so real, the moment Brother Immortal disappeared, Ji He almost thought that he would never see him again.

And the next second, he opened his eyes.

is a dream.

not true.

Ji Hechang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the right hand that was tightly clutching the skirt of the fairy brother in his dream, but found that he was holding a familiar bamboo whistle in his hand.

That's great, Heng Wu is here too.

Ji He held the bamboo whistle in front of him, and softly called Heng Wu's name twice. Heng Wu didn't respond, but a different voice sounded next to him: "Isn't this kid a fool?"

Only then did Ji He realize that he was in an exquisite room, surrounded by a circle of people, all wearing blue and white clothes.

The previous experience of being adopted by Li Cai made him terrified of such a scene. He immediately sat up, shrunk into the bed, and looked at these people outside with wide eyes, but there was no expression on his face.

The one who spoke just now was a young girl. Seeing that he woke up without chewing, she blinked her eyes: "Hey, can you talk? Can you speak and squeak."

Ji He couldn't tell the good from the bad among these people, but seeing that they didn't seem to be hostile, he still nodded hesitantly.

The girl was even more dissatisfied: "Since you can talk, why don't you make a sound?"

In the past, Ji He was not so reserved, but after experiencing the bamboo whistle incident, he was no longer willing to speak.

Seeing that he was stubborn and didn't speak, the girl became even more angry, and stomped her feet and ran to the side. At this time, a young man walked over, with a little arrogance on his handsome face, and looked Ji He up and down. The girl said, "Qing Barley, just treat him as a dumb person, and have nothing to do with him."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to Ji He again, raised his chin, and said, "Hey, little mute, our elder brother said that you have good qualifications, would you like to stay and learn how to cultivate immortals?"

Ji He hated the man's gaze, and retorted, "I'm not dumb."

Embarrassment appeared on the face of the person being refuted, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, but at this moment, the girl called Qingbai turned around again and looked at Ji He with unconcealed curiosity: "It turns out that you can really talk. Then I asked you just now, why didn't you say anything?"

The people around Ji He in the room are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old young people, who are obviously the same age as Ji He, but in the eyes of Ji He now, they are all children who have not grown up.

He could clearly perceive the innocence and laxity of these people.

It's completely different from people like Li Cai and the shopkeeper of the pawn shop.