I Have a Mythical Tree

When Ji Xia came out of the slaughterhouse, his heart was clouded.

He had just heard Li Lang's words. It was said that in a country not far away, many peoples were raised as livestock and then slaughtered for food.

"The human race has good wisdom, but the innate talent is a little bit worse. Why is the status so low?"

Ji Xia's heart was full of strong doubts.

After thinking about it, there was no result, and there were no answers in the many classics in Tai Cang's collection, which made him quite upset.

He turned his head and glanced at the slaughterhouse, thinking of the human race who had been disembowelled inside, the haze in his heart grew deeper.

A gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and walked towards Zhongjing Street.

When he came, he would look around and walk for a full hour. When he went, he just lowered his head and hurried on his way. He only stopped to buy some pastries. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already arrived at Yanxiang Mansion.

He took out the talisman key and opened the door. The wooden puppet Ji Lin was sitting by the small pond and the rockery in front of the door. When he saw Ji Xia coming back, he stood up immediately, and Ji Xia bowed first.

Ji Xia nodded, her face still gloomy, she also sat down beside the rockery and meditated, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ji Lin at the side looked at Ji Xia carefully, and saw that Ji Xia ignored his interest, so he sat next to Ji Xia, leaning on his wooden head with the wooden hand on his left, also in a state of contemplation.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Lin immediately jumped up and went to open the door.

The gate opened, and Li Lang, who was a donkey-headed man, led three burly and powerful donkey-headed men, holding chains, locked a middle-aged decadent human race man, and entered the courtyard.

Followed by two children, a boy and a girl, about eleven or twelve years old, with timid eyes, stealthily glanced at Ji Xia who was sitting beside the rockery.

"My lord! I brought these goods to you."

Li Lang let go of the chain in his hand, kicked the burly man next to him, and smiled at Ji Xia: "Everything has been washed and stripped, and I have changed into decent clothes."

Ji Xia straightened up, glanced at the expressionless human man, and asked Li Lang, "The rest of the payment?"

Li Lang didn't look like a Ninth Heaven Warrior, but rather a philistine businessman. He rubbed his hands and said, "About five hundred more..."

Snapped!

Ji Xia threw out a bag: "There are six hundred spirit crystals here, if you take the spirit crystals, get lost."

Li Lang nodded again and again, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, bowed and said: "Thank you, sir, if you still need the goods, feel free to send a young man to find me, to ensure that you are satisfied."

Ji Xia thought for a while, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, a strange smile flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Lang was flattered, and said repeatedly: "No hard work, no hard work."

Only then did I leave Yanxiang Mansion.

"Master, why are you being so polite to that kid? You dared to throw the purse on the ground just now, just six hundred spirit crystals..."

Walking out of Zhongjing Street, a donkey-headed man next to Li Lang asked suddenly, his tone was hurried, obviously extremely annoyed.

"Shut up!" Li Lang yelled.

Immediately, he looked around again, and said, "You guys with elm-like heads still dare to question my decision? That boy is in his early twenties, and he has at least three levels of supernatural powers, and he lives in Zhongjing Street. An extraordinary status, maybe the young master of some wealthy mansion!"

"You think what I stooped to pick up were six hundred spirit crystals? This noble person is born noble,

There is no room for a speck of sand in my eyes, what I picked up was the favor of the nobleman! "

As he said that, he weighed the cloth bag containing the spirit crystals in his hand: "Seven hundred spirit crystals are not too much, but if you please him, how about getting seven hundred spirit crystals every two or three days?"

The three donkey-headed men beside them suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

Li Lang let out a long laugh: "I have never been valued in the clan. Being able to be in charge of this small slaughterhouse is the reason why the elders have worked so hard. If my income increases..."

Thinking of all the benefits, he couldn't help but smile even brighter.

Suddenly, Li Lang felt a dull pain in his shoulder, he rubbed it, and said in his heart: "This young man is really strong, just lightly patted my shoulder, and I couldn't take it anymore."

The four donkey-headed men gradually walked away.

In Yanxiang Mansion, the middle-aged man's hands were still bound by chains, he didn't even look at Ji Xia, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was the little girl with two children, seeing that Ji Xia looked exactly like them, she gradually relaxed her vigilance.

The handsome boy beside him always protects the little girl.

Ji Xia looked at the two children, and suddenly asked softly, "Where are you from, and how did you fall into the hands of those monsters?"

The little girl looked extremely cute, carved in pink and jade, when she heard Ji Xia's question, she instinctively wanted to answer.

The little boy quickly glared at the little girl, and the little girl shrank back and said nothing.

"My brother saved you, otherwise you will be eaten by monsters, don't be afraid of me."

Ji Xia smiled, and when he raised his hand, several exquisite pastries appeared in his hands, and he handed the pastries to the two children.

Continued: "My brother asked you what, what do you answer, these pastries are for you to eat."

The two children must have not had a full meal for a long time. Looking at the pastry in Ji Xia's hand, they both swallowed their saliva, and there was a sound from the little girl's belly.

The little boy heard the screaming in the little girl's belly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Uncle, do you mean what you say?"

Ji Xia's face froze: "What uncle, call me brother! Brother always counts on what he says."

The little boy gave Ji Xia a strange look, and then said: "I only know...we are from Quanhe Country."

"Quanhe Country? Where is that place?"

The little boy shook his head.

"How far is it from here?"

The little boy shook his head again: "We were playing with Sister Su Yao, those monsters came to catch Sister Su Yao and their people, and when they saw us, they brought us here too..."

Hearing the little boy's nonsense words, and seeing the two children always focus on the pastry in his hand, Ji Xia reluctantly handed the pastry to them.

The two children almost snatched the pastry from him and devoured it hungrily.

"Quanhe Country is two thousand miles away from Dafu, where the human race and the rabbit-eared tribe live together. These two children must have been unlucky. When they encountered gangsters who were arresting the rabbit-eared tribe, they were caught by the way."

Ji Xia heard a deep voice and stood up straight.

He looked at the middle-aged man who finally spoke.

"I sensed what you did to the slaughterhouse, and I also felt what you did to Lilang." The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Ji Xia. His eyes were full of light, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

There was a smile on the corner of Ji Xia's mouth.

The little girl at the side looked at the middle-aged man, then at Ji Xia, and stepped forward to grab Ji Xia's sleeve.

He said cautiously: "Uncle, can you save Sister Su Yao? When I was brought out by them just now, I saw Sister Su Yao was still tied there..."

"Brother." Ji Xia said helplessly.

In the commercial market, Li Lang and his group of four donkey-headed men came to the slaughterhouse and found that the two people who greeted the guests had disappeared.

Li Lang frowned, neighed, kicked open the gate, entered the slaughterhouse aggressively, and cursed, "How dare you be lazy while I'm not here?"

Suddenly his face froze. In the slaughterhouse, countless donkey-headed executioners were lying on the ground in disorder.

Their bodies were dilapidated, as if they had been torn apart by human beings, and some donkey-headed people still had many tooth marks on their bodies, as if they had been gnawed.

Li Lang is a strong man in the Nine Heavens, and the three donkey-headed men behind him are also extremely strong. They rise up with momentum and take precautions.

A bunch of goods waiting to be slaughtered came out of the cage, and they all looked at Li Lang with deep hatred.

Li Lang instinctively wanted to escape, but the door behind them rang and was closed.

He turned around stiffly, and each of the Nine Heavens powerhouses stood behind him, looking at him indifferently.

"These people need to clean their intestines. They haven't eaten a full meal for dozens of days. Their bodies must be extremely weak. I still have vitality!"

Just as Li Lang was about to use his spirit energy to break through, his shoulder felt a pain, and then the extreme pain came from the snow mountain.

He fell slowly, and countless goods that were to be slaughtered rushed up and surrounded his body.

One bite, one bite, one bite...

When Li Lang was dying, he suddenly thought of the strange smile on the corner of the mouth of that nobleman when he patted him on the shoulder.

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