There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 312: [Festival]
The alien man couldn't understand until he died, why.
He glanced at the hole in his chest and lost his breath.
This method of death is extremely ironic.
Lu Xun walked to the side of the alien corpse, looked at the pool of black blood on the ground, and frowned slightly.
"Black blood?" Lu Xun said, looking at the corpse.
"It seems that there will be follow-up troubles." Lu Xun quickly concluded in his mind.
Because the black blood clan is considered to be a relatively special existence among alien races.
There is a trace of blood induction among the people of their tribe. If someone has an accident nearby, they can receive this induction.
That is to say, with this as the center of the circle, within a certain range, if there are black blood races, it is very likely that this man died outside the lotus village, beside the altar!
"It looks like I will stay in this village for a while." Lu Xun said.
If a nearby alien came to investigate here, he would be able to sense it for the first time anyway, and then take action to solve it.
He is afraid that he will pat his **** and leave now, leaving hidden dangers by then.
At this point, he rushed to the paper crane that was staying in the air and beckoned, motioning for the three women on the paper crane to come down.
Then, he glanced at the dead man and the unconscious woman.
It happened that he didn't know what to do with these two people, but now he can take them back to the village.
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Lianhua Village, under the tree outside the house.
The three daughters are sitting not far away, while Lu Xun is sitting under a tree with a child.
Lu Xun, wearing a black robe, took out a jujube on the back mountain from the storage ring and handed it to the young boy who seemed to be in front of him.
His name is A Bao, the child of that couple.
This child does not know that he has lost his father forever.
The people in the village already knew, and simply placed the man’s body, waiting for the woman to wake up.
In the past, no matter which household died, men would go and help blow suona.
Now that he is dead, no one seems to be able to play a song for him.
At this moment, A Bao looked up at Lu Xun, then looked at the jujube in Lu Xun's hand, and dared not take it for a while.
Lu Xun and his party suddenly came to the entrance of the village, and they immediately attracted the attention of the whole village.
Everyone directly controlled the paper crane and landed at the entrance of the village. The villagers regarded them as gods.
Actually, Lu Xun's looks and temperament alone, walking in the crowd, without showing his cultivation, will be regarded as banal.
He is so good-looking that he can't be an ordinary person.
"Let's eat." Lu Xun saw that the little boy in front of him was afraid to take the dates, and said.
"Oh...Thank you...Thank you Immortal Lord." Before Abao took the date, he wiped his small hands on his clothes.
The village chief grandpa said, these adults are all gods!
Abao believed Lu Xun’s words at the first glance.
He took a bite of the dates carefully, thinking that he had never eaten such a delicious fruit in his life.
Just smelling, it all feels different.
"Is this what the gods eat?" he thought to himself.
After a little bite, he stopped eating.
"Why don't you eat it?" Lu Xun asked.
"I...I want to keep it for grandma and dad." A Bao replied in a low voice, fearing to upset the fairy.
Lu Xun looked at the boy, sighed in his heart, then took out two more dates, and said: "That's one for your family."
"Ah! Thank you Lord God!" Abao immediately became happy.
Because this date is really delicious!
He has endured the huge temptation before he forcibly refuses to eat it up.
Finally, he even swallowed the date pits in his stomach.
When Lu Xun realized this, he didn't know what to say for a while.
He looked at the pretty-fashioned village child in front of him, looked at him who had something to say but didn't dare to say, and said: "What do you want to say?"
"God... Immortal, when will my grandmother wake up?" A Bao asked.
"I'll wake up soon." Lu Xun said.
This is the truth.
Women have been frightened and heartbroken, but their body is not serious.
Abao looked at Lu Xun and muttered to himself: "If my dad knew that Ama had passed out, he would cry anxiously."
At this point, he pursed his mouth immediately, seeming to realize that he had said the wrong thing.
Dad would cry for his grandmother, so I can’t tell outsiders.
A-ma often scolds A-da, saying that he is not masculine and does not look like a man.
Abao doesn't know what manliness means, but he seems to care about it.
He once said that he missed his mouth, and his friends laughed at him, saying that his father is a crying bag, and he still cries when he is such a big person.
He was angry for a long time.
The little child’s careful thinking, Lu Xun naturally saw through it, he smiled gently, and said: "Actually... a man can cry too."
"Really?" Po raised his head.
After finished speaking, he immediately pursed his lips again.
Oh, I said something wrong again, I actually questioned the gods!
"It's true." Lu Xun said: "Your father is a man."
Although Abao didn't know why Lord Immortal said this suddenly, he was very happy and smiled stupidly.
He was just a little puzzled, now the sun is going to set, why hasn’t Dad been home yet?
At this time, Lu Xun glanced westward.
He sensed the breath of the alien race, and a prompt message popped out before his eyes.
And this time it didn’t come alone, there were a total of 18 people, and they were between more than 20 and more than 30. They weren’t too high-level alien races.
If they were all black blood races, Lu Xun didn't think it would be enough.
I thought that there was a black blood race nearby who sensed the death of the tribe, and brought the nearby aliens to check it out.
This is a very reasonable performance.
What's more, there is an altar here. Needless to say, the importance of the altar is that they can't ignore it.
and they seem to be careful enough, they are still scattered.
On weekdays, there is not much difference between foreign races and most practitioners, and the obvious difference can only be seen after doing it.
Therefore, if they come here like this, no one will actually be suspicious.
That is to say, even if there are practitioners who kill the alien race and stay there, they will pass by like this, the other party will only be regarded as the practitioners passing by.
Of course, if there are players on the scene, players would not think so.
After all, alien races are red names in the eyes of players.
It's a pity that I will disappoint them.
Because the squatting here is to hang up more than the players.
Lu Xun is waiting, waiting for them to get closer.
At this time, he put his gaze on the thing hanging from A Bao's waist, and said: "You can blow suona?"
Abao took off the suona hanging from his waist and said: "Daddy has taught me, and the suona is made by Daddy."
"Blow and see." Lu Xun said.
Abao lowered his head, put the suona behind him, and said embarrassingly: "Daddy said I didn't play well, and Ama didn't like to listen to me."
This is a fairy, and Bao doesn't want to be ashamed in front of the fairy.
Lu Xun stretched out his hand, patted his head lightly, and said, "Do you like suona?"
"I like it, Dad said it was handed down from the ancestors, but...but it's so tiring to learn." Abao said.
" I also like, Po, Suona is a very powerful musical instrument, it has its own unique meaning, from the birth of a person to the death of a person, it will be used in celebrations and celebrations. It is almost throughout the life of a person. "Lu Xun said.
This is his truth.
When he was a child, he also felt that suona was very dirty. It was not until he watched a few more videos on the Internet ~IndoMTL.com~ that his knowledge was too shallow.
A person who blows hard is really extraordinary.
Abao tilted his head to show that he did not understand.
But it seems to be amazing!
At this time, Lu Xun looked out of the village again, and said in his heart: "It's near."
The aliens are not far from the village.
He looked at Abao and said, "You can blow it."
"But... Dad is right, I really can't blow well." Bao was still a little shy.
Lu Xun said: "It's okay, you have to believe in the words of gods, you believe me, your dad likes to listen to your suona, your dad wants to listen."
Maybe... he can still hear it.
"That... that's all right." Abao said.
He took out the suona hidden behind him, and slowly put it to his mouth.
He did not play well, stumbled, and the tune was wrong.
But Lu Xun seems to have been listening quietly, his fingers even following the tune, spinning in circles in the air.
seems to be following the rhythm of the song.
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Outside the village, a smoke-like mist-like sword air suddenly appeared.
It is also spinning in circles, hovering in the air.
It just wandered around like this, wandering around, killing 18 foreign races!
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