Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 154 I am in a different world, Gangshan God 16
Gently stroking the heads of the children, Jin Li coaxed: "My aunt is sick and can't take care of you. You can go with my sister. When my aunt recovers, my sister will send you back."

Several children shook their heads in unison.

After a lot of hard work, the children finally nodded.

"Woo!" Jinli let out a long sigh of relief. These little guys can't be beaten or scolded.

Before departure, to prevent them from crying, I took out the meat strips and prepared to distribute one to each of them. After a second thought, the children never eat meat, and if they are fed too much all at once, they may hurt their stomachs.

So, I picked up a few fruits in the basket and shared one with each other.

While the children were nibbling on the fruit, Jin Li put the Lingmi spiritual food in the house into a basket, then went outside to pick some fruits, washed them at the spring and put them in the basket.

After working for a long time, I was very thirsty. I bent down and took a few mouthfuls of mountain spring water from the bamboo tube. The water quality was clear and sweet.

After thinking about it, I simply packed a few bottles of mountain spring water and took them away, adhering to the consistent principle of taking as much as you can.

Then put it down and smash it. Those spiritual herbs cannot be wasted.

Benyuanjing jumped out, looked at the spirit grass with a little interest, not very interested, full of food, not hungry.

However, he is also a greedy master. In the past, he had high demands because some were picky, but now it doesn't matter if the food is good or bad, and anyone who comes is not rejected.

Ever since I followed Jinli, I was afraid of going hungry.

Save as much as you can.

Inhale and digest slowly in the stomach.

Under a mound covered with shrubs, a girl held a pink and jade-carved baby in a cloth bag on her chest. She held one in her left hand and another in her right hand. She nimbly crawled into the bushes with a large backpack on her shoulders.

The porcelain doll twists its small head, its eyeballs roll, and looks curiously around. It is raised in a small pen in a place with a bigger fart. It is full of curiosity.

Not crying at all.

Drilling into the bushes, Jin Li raised his foot and knocked on a stone slab.

It was originally a mole hole, but it was dug deep and widened on the basis of the original, but it could be regarded as a secret hiding place.

A hole was dug under the dense bushes, and it was difficult to find it from the side, the back, and the sky.

Hearing a special sound, Zhao Shu knew that it was his younger sister who had returned, and with a happy face, he hurriedly removed the stone slab.

After taking a look, he couldn't help being stunned: "A Ying, this is?"

Ever since my sister was resurrected, she has been weird in every way.

This time, he was even more unexpected and picked up a few babies.

He couldn't protect himself, and now he had to raise a baby. Zhao Shu was overwhelmed and confused.

Jin Li didn't make a sound, and went straight into the cave, coaxing a few babies to sleep, and then told the whole story to the two people who had been stunned for a long time.

After listening to it, the two of them not only turned numb, but also felt numb in their hearts.

Shocking, appalling, furious, these words are not enough to describe their mood at this moment.

It turned out that they were substandard products.

The feeling is indescribable.

Dreary and sad!

The mountain god will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Casting a wide net, treating human life as worthless.

It's very convenient to choose boys and girls to go up the mountain to have babies full of lies, and send unqualified tools directly to the bottom of the mountain to finish the job, and don't need him to raise them.

The entire continent, whether human or other species, has been reduced to tools.

What is even more tragic is that all the villagers are deeply intoxicated in the illusory dream weaved for them by the mountain god.

...

...

Jiu Xiao was very haggard, with bruises under his eyes, and bloodshot eyes in his eye sockets.

The whole person is almost in a state of madness.

After searching for three days in a row, he only had to dig three feet into the ground. He searched the whole continent, but he still couldn't find the little thief who took his holy lotus away.

The four-character idiom goes over and over in my mind, and all the efforts are in vain.
After 20 years of painstaking planning, everything was in vain.

What a terrible word.

The gods ordered one after another, but it was useless at all.

People don't follow his style.

After returning in vain, just after entering the temple, he received a terrible news.

The body chosen out of thousands of miles was abducted.

Jiu Xiao could only feel the world spinning, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he almost died suddenly on the spot.

"Search! Search the holy mountain for me." After thinking about it, Jiu Xiao got a little clue.

There are believers all over the world, and it is not easy to hide three people in a tiny place.

None of the villagers dared to cover up.

Mostly it is dark under the lamp.

"Are you looking for me?" At this time, the sky was dim and the torches outside the temple were shining in the sky. The girl slowly walked out of the darkness.

Accompanying the figure was the crisp sound of gnawing on an apple.

"It's you!" One of the believers recognized her and yelled, "The sinner, Zhao Ying, bowed her head and confessed her sin when she saw the mountain god."

Jiu Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Locks up like a hyena.

The momentum around him was fierce, as if he was about to bend his spine.

Jin Li's posture was lazy and casual, he took a bite of the fruit, wiped the fruit stains around his mouth, stared straight at the mountain god, and said in amazement: "No wonder I can't find sesame seeds everywhere, so it's all growing on your face. Open your eyes, your look His respectability can be called uncanny workmanship!"

In his previous life, he was unknown, with mottled spiritual roots, and because of his ugly face, people despised him. Jiuxiao traveled to this land and found a sense of superiority that he had never had before.

"A daring sinner who dares to talk about the mountain god will not be punished..."

"Tie her up and burn her to death."

"Offending the mountain god is a serious crime, and death is too cheap for her. She should be sent to Heiya to atone for her life."

"Yes, he is a sinner. He has offended the mountain god again and again. He is adding more crimes to his crimes. He will be punished for several crimes at the same time. He must not be leniently spared."

Before Jiu Xiao could speak, the believers were impatient to criticize and convict him.

full of malice.

The believers gave full support, and Jiuxiao's wounded heart was sublimated.

A group of brainwashed cult believers, Jin Li was too lazy to talk to them, and couldn't get along with them.

It is a waste of saliva to reason with someone who has taken LSD.

"Lord Mountain God, are you sure you want to hold me to account?" Jin Li shrugged, winked his right eye mischievously, and said, "Be careful, I'll tear you apart."

The dim light in Jiuxiao's eyes flashed away, and he raised his hand to signal the fans to calm down: "Stay back!"

A group of lost brothers were at a loss: "My lord..."

"Back off!" Jiu Xiao yelled, after all, the next conversation would be dark.

"Yes." The believers retreated sadly, bowed their heads and left the scene without forgetting to glare at Sinner Jin with hatred.

After the party was over, Jin Li walked towards the temple in a familiar manner. He passed by Jiuxiao and patted him on the shoulder: "Buy me a drink."

There is no spiritual energy in the small world, so cultivation must rely on spiritual stones or spiritual wine.

Drinking a cup of spiritual wine does not know what it feels like, will it float up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

You must taste it. If it tastes good, I will go to the cultivation world to do some missions and get some pill recipes.

At the same time, learn from this buddy, lay the foundation, and come to the world of self-cultivation, so you won't look like an old hat.

Jinli always thinks long-term.

Jiu Xiao's face was dark and dejected, his brows were frosty, just like his own father who had died.

(End of this chapter)