Chapter 349 Actions

Two days after that, Tingyu Zhenren only tried to meditate twice.

But after two meditations and absorbing spiritual energy without success, he finally gave up and continued to try.

What if a person who has no aura of cultivating immortals, even if he was a powerful Nascent Soul at the beginning?

In the midst of hunger, fatigue and fatigue, we are also waiting for death.

Before the third day arrived, Tingyu Zhenren's physical constitution began to decline sharply, no different from the real old man of mortals, and he was already tired.

On the other hand, Tian Lin stole several poisonous fruits along the way. Although the cultivation level has not been condensed, the physical condition has not declined seriously, and even some spiritual energy is hidden in the first meridian.

It’s also a blessing that Tian Lin did not abandon Tingyu Zhenren, and the demoted supervisor also helped.

In short, Tingyu Zhenren survived until the fourth day and received the promise of the second in command.

The so-called meat reward is nothing more than dog meat as big as a thumb.

This dog meat has a rotten smell. I don’t know where it came from and how long it has been stored.

What is commendable is that there are no maggots in this meat after all. But at this moment, even if maggots were born, these extremely hungry people probably wouldn't mind.

At least, Tingyu Zhenren, who has been a powerful Nascent Soul, ate the meat in just two or three bites.

However, Tian Lin had no idea about this meat.

He took the meat as big as a thumb and exchanged a small bag of barley for his fellow man.

Although this small bun is not small, it can often live a life under such disasters.

Fortunately, in addition to giving Tian Lin and Tingyu a few meats, the second leader also prepared some barley for the two of them.

Although Tingyu Zhenren was unable to eat enough, he would not starve to death.

"There is a village ahead. Let's walk for another afternoon and go to the village to rest first."

After hearing the report from the Siding Family, the Lang Guan said something to Tian Lin and Tingyu Zhenren who were eating barley.

Tingyu Zhenren stuffed the barley chewed and swallowed slowly into his mouth. Before the team officially set off, he ate all the food.

Otherwise, Tian Lin would not eat the small buns of barley that Tian Lin exchanged for meat, but he only ate a few small bowls of barley he gave him.

He was not hungry and had no interest in eating barley or meat.

The reason why I eat so few is that I don’t want to make people suspicious;

"You keep the food and don't eat it, and you may be coveted in the future."

There are always few people who call people with their names in this Huahualang team.

First of all, this team was actually the Lang Guan and the Second Head, who led a few cultivators to raise all the way.

Except for the Langguan who are acquaintances, this group of people are not familiar with each other, so they do not know their respective origins and names.

Secondly, there are too many evil spirits in the mountains, and the risk of being killed by evil spirits when exposed to their names and birthdays, so everyone only uses code names to match them.

Finally, there is no need to remember the real name.

No one present could tell when they would die. What's the use of remembering the other person's name?

"What you said makes sense, but you don't feel panic when you have surplus food."

"A man is guilty of being innocent! Others know that I have no food on me, but they won't have any idea. But knowing that you still have food, they can't think of you all the time."

Tingyu Zhenren said just this and didn't mention it any more.

The group of people, carrying their own baggages, walked through the mountains again with heavy loads.

When the sun sets and the mountains, rivers and fields are dyed ink, this beggar-like team finally saw the village that Lang Guan said.

The large fields outside the village have long been abandoned, and these fat fields can grow heavy rice ears;

But because the heavens came to the death, these fat fields could not grow crops, but even a weed could not grow.

Several mortals knelt on the ridge of the field, holding the soil and crying, not knowing what they were crying.

The Lang Guan was in front and turned around and urged loudly, "Follow closely and speed up your pace. Look for it again and see if there is anything to eat in the village!"

Everyone is not very interested in finding food because past experience tells them.

I wonder how many Huahualangs have visited such an abandoned village, so how could they leave something for them?

But although the enthusiasm was not high, everyone still insisted on trying their luck, and secondly, they also had to find a room to prepare for rest at night.

Several mortals helped pull the cart to the village, while the rest rushed to attack the village.

Tian Lin and Tingyu Zhenren were the same. They chose a farmer who seemed to be from a good family and walked directly into the open fence wall.

When the door was pushed open, the two of them saw a dead body hanging from the beam of the house.

Under the dead body, there were some white bones without clothes covering their bodies.

"I'm afraid there's no one living in this place."

Although Tingyu Zhenren has lost his cultivation, his experience is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

He only glanced at it and said to Tian Lin: "Looking at the bones on the ground, I think people have been dead for a long time. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only bones left.

If it were just a bone, what was terrible was that the female corpse on the beam of the house was lifelike. If she hadn't just died, it would have proved that she had become a stagnant! ”

If you are slaughtering, it is a terrifying existence that only Jindan monks can deal with.

Not to mention that Tian Lin's cultivation level is suppressed at all, even in his heyday, he could only escape when he saw the zombie.

"run!"

Tian Lin did not have as much analysis as Yu Zhenren. He only said concisely and turned around and left.

When the two of them left the fenced courtyard, they found that there were many people running out of the house like them.

The noisy Huahua doctors heard the voice of the official anxiously shouting: "Don't go into the house, take the cart and the bag, and leave the village!"

But the screams finally sounded at the entrance of a village, and the official hurriedly shouted: "Don't want the cart, everyone run!"

The official shouted, and the second in command blocked the other five monks and began to pull, kick and drive the villagers away.

But some people were reluctant to leave the things on the cart.

Just as this person went to the cart to get something, a strange man jumped out of a house.

Although the Huahua doctors didn't know each other's names, they knew each other's appearance after getting along day and night.

What else could this man who suddenly appeared be but a zombie?

The mortal who ran to the cart to get something was torn to pieces in an instant!

Thanks to these mortals, they used their flesh to block several zombies, which gave the rest of the people time to escape.

"I should have noticed it earlier! There is a formation carved outside the village. Once you step into the room, the zombies inside will be summoned."

Master Tingyu fell to the ground while speaking.

A dozen mortals ran past him, not to mention pulling him up in a hurry. Some even stepped on his body to escape in order to walk nearby, or to use him as a cover.

Master Tingyu cried out in pain, turned his head and looked at the zombies approaching in the distance, his face changed drastically.

He was a powerful Yuanying, was he really going to die like this without knowing why?