Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

Chapter 2 The Village Chief Was Wounded

"Tang San! Where are you, Tang San?"

"Fool!"

"Fool. Where did you go!"

Running all the way, Tang San, who returned to the entrance of Mucun Village before night fell, heard someone shouting.

"Coach! It's a fool, he actually ran out of the village."

Tang San ran to the entrance of the village, watching several teenagers excitedly pointing at him and shouting to a man beside him.

"Damn! You are a fool, and your whole family are fools."

Tang San, who was out of breath from running, was panting heavily, seeing several teenagers scolding him, he couldn't help cursing.

"Quick! Come into the village!"

The man known as the coach exclaimed as he looked at the dimming night.

Before Tang San could react, he was forced to run into the village by the instructor who rushed out of the village entrance.

"Roar!"

At this time, a roar sounded from behind Tang San.

Tang San looked back in astonishment, and saw a swift black shadow rushing towards him from the darkness in the distance.

Before he had time to think about it, Tang San turned around and slashed at the black shadow that was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

With a muffled bang, Tang San was sent flying, the long sword almost flew out of his hand.

The huge counter-shock force sent Tang San and the village instructor flying out.

Fortunately, the village coach reacted when he landed, and turned around to catch Tang San who had landed.

Tang San, who fell into the village, looked out of the village in shock.

At this moment, Kimura was shrouded in a white light, and outside the white light barrier there was a black shadow colliding madly.

"That's weird outside the village. You must not run around outside in the future."

The village coach put Tang San down, and told him with some fear.

At this time, the sky had completely dimmed, and Tang San's hidden sword move was not seen by others.

"Coach, if you tell a fool this, can he understand?"

At this time, Mu Zhuang, the strongest boy in Kimura, came over with his companions.

Seeing that the other party dared to call him a fool, Tang San couldn't help picking up a dead tree branch and directly attacked Mu Zhuang.

"Oh! How dare you hit me, fool!"

"Who is a fool to scold!"

"Idiot scolding you!"

"Fools scold me, some fools scold me."

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"Fuck! Don't pull me, I'm going to beat that idiot."

Tang San bounced away, ignoring Mu Zhuang who was teased by him.

He was indeed stupid in the past, but now he is not stupid, so naturally he can't suffer and be scolded.

Of course, he can't be too normal now.

This is easy to arouse suspicion from others, so he has to pretend to be a fool for a while.

Tang San looked back at the black shadow that had crashed into the light wall before disappearing into the darkness, and couldn't help frowning.

"Is that weird?"

"What species is it? The strength is so terrifying!"

"Fortunately, I have the protection of the divine light in the village, otherwise my life will be lost this time."

Tang San murmured to himself, somewhat afraid in his heart.

This world is too dangerous, and there are crises everywhere, it seems that I can't run around anymore.

Tang San secretly warned himself, and soon came to an old courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a strong smell of herbs.

Tang San frowned and walked into the house, seeing a pale old man sitting on the bed in the house.

An old man with a goatee was applying medicine to several hideous wounds on his back.

"Little San! Where did you go? I'm so worried about Grandpa!"

As soon as Tang San stepped into the courtyard, he saw the old village head get up and ask him about it.

Before he could answer, the goatee old village doctor pushed the old village chief back onto the bench.

"Why are you so excited, old man? Where can he go as a fool? I've already advised you not to worry, don't worry."

"Old Hu, if you scold my grandson again, you bastard, I will never end with you."

"Hey! You old guy doesn't know good people. He is just your grandson, not your own."

"Get off! If you say it again, I'm going to lose my face!"

"You haven't finished the medicine for your wound yet?"

"The last bird medicine, no more."

Tang San in the courtyard listened to the old village head's words of protection to him, and watched the old man with goatee be thrown out of the house by him angrily.

For some reason, Tang San, who came to this different world without any relatives, suddenly had a warm current in his heart.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and was often rejected and isolated.

He had forgotten how long he hadn't felt this feeling of being cared for.

"Silly boy! Don't run around in the future, I'm worried that Grandpa will die."

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat delicious food."

The old village chief saw Tang San froze on the spot, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and dragged him to the kitchen in the back room.

After he asked Tang San to sit down and make a meal for him, he left alone.

Tang San didn't move his chopsticks, he looked at the old village chief who turned and left.

Watching the hideous wound on his back open again, drops of dark red blood dripped onto the ground, it was so bright red and eye-catching.

For some reason, an unreasonable anger spread from the bottom of my heart.

He could see that the village head's back was a sword wound, apparently from a fight.

"Whoever hurt the village chief's grandpa, I want him to pay the price."

"Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect."

"Don't worry! I will take good care of him instead of you, let your obsession dissipate!"

What Tang San clenched his fists to swear secretly was not only his last obsessive promise to the original owner, but also his approval of the old village chief.

As his heart fell, he found that his body seemed to become lighter, and his physical body became more in line with his soul.

Tang San took out the healing liquid and dripped it into the empty bowl next to him, and after mixing some water, he walked out of the house with it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as he arrived at the small courtyard, he heard the old village head coughing violently.

Hearing the coughing sound, Tang San suspected that the old village chief had hurt his lungs.

"Little San! What are you doing with water?"

"You child! Do you want to drink this water for grandpa?"

"Okay! I drink!"

"Little San is sensible"

Tang San, who was holding the water, didn't say a word the whole time, he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the old village chief.

Anyway, he is a fool, and others won't find it strange if he doesn't speak.

He looked at the old woman with great comfort, and the happy old village chief raised his head and drank the water in the bowl, turned around and walked back to the kitchen without saying a word.

According to the fragmentary memory of the former owner, the old village chief seems to have a pair of sons and daughters.

It's just that more than ten years ago, they all died in a catastrophe, leaving only the helpless old village head.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Blood Deer will definitely keep it for you."

"That's something that opens the spirit, maybe you can also open the spiritual wisdom after opening the spirit, and you won't be so muddled anymore"

Tang San went to see the old village head after dinner, and found that he had gone back to his room and fell asleep, and was dreaming and dreaming.

"Blood deer?"

"Before I was buried alive, those two people seemed to have mentioned that they seemed to be from Tamura."

"Could it be that this time the dispute was caused by the competition for the blood deer?"

"The old village chief's injury was caused by the Tamura people?"

Tang San, who was meditating quietly, had a killing intent flash in his eyes.

But thinking that his own strength is still weak, he can only go back to the house to practice first, and improve his cultivation base and strength first.

According to some bits and pieces of memory, Tang San only knew that the cultivation levels were divided into Warrior Realm and Opening Spirit Realm.

The warrior realm is divided into nine levels, the first level is the weakest, the ninth level is the strongest, and above the ninth level is the peak of the warrior.

The Martial Artist Realm is only the basis for tempering the physical body, and can only enhance some physical strength.

Only when the Companion Spirit is activated in the Opening Spirit Realm, can it be regarded as possessing great power and being able to use various spells, Tang San doesn't know the specifics.

As for the realm after the Opening Spirit Realm, Tang San didn't know.

The strongest old village head in the village is nothing more than a peak warrior.

However, he seems to have opened his spirit, and he can use a small part of the power of the companion spirit.

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