My life of martial arts training

"Okay." Wang Zhong nodded and agreed to Qiao Qingyue's suggestion. Although dividing the troops was a taboo, we were not in a ghost realm now and there were not so many changes.

In addition, Su Ling'er and Shen Yuan didn't like each other, so it would be a good idea to separate and calm down.

He took Su Ling'er and Zhang Wanshen to the other end of the village.

When the three people's backs disappeared from sight, Qiao Qingyue smiled slightly: "Brother Shen, do you feel that Su Ling'er and the others are too sentimental?"

"Yes." Shen Yuan said without thinking.

"Human nature is also a major factor in sealing the White Walkers." Qiao Qingyue looked at the group of children with calm eyes and said slowly;

"The closer human nature is to truth, goodness and beauty, the longer it will take to seal the White Walkers, and the more indifferent human nature is, the greater the possibility of the White Walkers breaking the seal."

"Of course, this is not absolute. Even if some people are kind, the White Walkers will still devour them. Even if some people are as cold as ice, the White Walkers will still be quiet. Only strong strength can absolutely suppress the White Walkers. factor!"

"But in general, kind people do live longer. Su Ling'er and Zhang Wanshen are naturally inclined towards truth, kindness and beauty. Otherwise, their families would never allow such indecisive disciples." Qiao Qingyue said calmly. road.

"I see." A hint of understanding flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, he looked at Qiao Qingyue and asked;

"Then why didn't you choose this path?"

"One is due to personality, and the other is ambition." Qiao Qingyue explained lightly.

"Truth, goodness and beauty can serve as an elder or a family elder, but they can never be a person in power. Throughout history, which character of a person in power is biased towards truth, goodness and beauty? Not to mention ruthless and unjust, at least he must act decisively and make decisions. Then break."

The two talked as they walked, and soon came to the entrance of the village. The group of children with innocent faces also spotted the two.

"Who are you?" A girl with pigtails and a pink face asked in a sweet voice without being afraid when seeing the two of them.

Seeing that the girl was not afraid, Qiao Qingyue smiled slightly, walked to her and squatted down, saying softly: "We are here to find the village chief, can you tell me where he is?"

An invisible red thread extended from the girl's chest and wrapped around her body.

Qiao Qingyue was in a daze for a moment, but soon recovered. At this moment, even Shen Yuan was not aware of it.

"Grandpa, the village chief, is at home. It's the best house. That's also my home." A teenage boy pointed at a second-entry courtyard. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Qingyue with a pair of clear eyes. , said;

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you." Qiao Qingyue smiled.

"Sister, can you be my wife?" the little boy said expectantly.

"No, I already have a husband-in-law." Qiao Qingyue shook her head and smiled.

"Is it him?" The little boy looked at Shen Yuan and asked.

"Um."

Qiao Qingyue nodded and said, "Okay, we have other things to do, so we won't disturb you anymore."

The little boy looked at Shen Yuan's back, with a strong malice in his clear eyes, and said in an imperceptible voice: "No, I want you to be my wife. I will go and pray to God now to let you She will kill your husband, and then you can be my wife!"

"Huh?" Shen Yuan paused, turned around, and looked at the children with his cold eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Qingyue asked.

"I feel a malice emanating from these ghosts." Shen Yuan said coldly.

"Leave them alone for now." Qiao Qingyue shook her head.

As soon as they entered the village, several men came towards them, led by an old man.

"The little old man is the village chief of Jiulixiang Village. Are the two adults from the Shangzong?" The old man looked at their clothes and asked respectfully.

"Exactly." Qiao Qingyue nodded.

"I don't know when our Jiulixiang Village will be unblocked. The fields outside the village cannot be delayed any longer, otherwise we will have no harvest this year." The village chief said with a sad face.

Several men behind him also complained.

"Yes, the fields outside are our lifeblood. If the lockdown is not lifted, don't blame us for worshiping God, and let God punish you." One of the men shouted with a red neck.

Qiao Qingyue's eyes moved slightly and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, we will check the inside and outside of the village and if we find that there are no problems, we will lift the ban."

"Thank you, Shang Zong, for your consideration." The village chief looked overjoyed.

"By the way, village chief, who is the god you just mentioned, and what kind of means are there?" Qiao Qingyue asked.

"The God of Hope is very powerful. My mother had a serious illness before. I worshiped in front of the God of Hope, and my mother's illness was cured the next day." A man in his thirties rushed to say.

"Since God is so powerful, why not just pray for him to produce food?"

As soon as Qiao Qingyue finished speaking, the faces of the men immediately became ferocious and twisted, and they roared and questioned;

"What do you mean, are you doubting the greatness of God?"

"Okay." The village chief stopped them quickly and said, "The two of them are outsiders after all, and they don't understand the power of the God of Hope."

The village chief comforted several men, then looked at Qiao Qingyue, the attitude on his face was obviously much colder, and said: "God is not that kind of nameless wild god. He only sends miracles when believers are in the most difficult time, and The ordinary difficulty is not getting a response from Him.”

The faces of the village chief and several men shone with fanaticism, and their eyes revealed an almost crazy enthusiasm.

"This is also His greatness. It not only gives us confidence, but also prevents His believers from only knowing how to ask for things and becoming greedy waste. Being able to worship Him in this life is the most glorious thing in my life."

The village chief's face flushed, his breathing became rapid, his voice was full of passion, but with a hint of hoarseness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

If the village chief's breath was not stable, Shen Yuan was afraid that he would die suddenly.

"Has the people in the village responded to the wish god?" Qiao Qingyue frowned slightly and asked.

"Yes, some people didn't believe it at first, but when they saw the power of the wish god, they were willing to worship Him wholeheartedly and become His believers." The village chief said excitedly, looking at Qiao Qingyue and Shen Yuan.

"My two adults, do you want to see the miracle of the wish god?"

"There's no rush. We'll go after we check the village." Qiao Qingyue shook her head.

"Okay."

The village chief nodded, his face full of enthusiasm, and asked: "There are 223 households in the village. Do we need to check all of them?"

"That would be best." Qiao Qingyue said with a smile. The invisible red line on her body was originally very weak, but as she talked with the village chief, it became thicker and stronger.

Neither she nor Shen Yuan noticed this strange change.