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The alien man could not figure out why until his death.

He glanced at the hole in his chest and lost his breath.

This way of death is extremely ironic.

Lu Xun walked to the side of the alien corpse, looked at the black blood on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Black blood clan?" Lu Xun looked at the corpse and asked.

"It seems there will be further trouble." Lu Xun quickly came to a conclusion in his mind.

Because the black blood clan is a relatively special existence among foreign races.

There is a trace of blood induction among their clan members, and if someone is in trouble nearby, they will be able to receive this induction.

In other words, taking this place as the center of the circle, if there are still black blood tribes within a certain range, it is likely to be known that this man died outside Lotus Village and died next to the altar!

"It seems that I will stay in this village for a while." Lu Xun said.

If there were any nearby aliens coming here to investigate, he would be able to sense it as soon as possible and then take action to deal with it.

He was afraid that if he just slapped his ass and left now, he would leave hidden dangers later.

As soon as he thought about this, he waved to the paper crane hanging in the air and motioned for the three women on the paper crane to come down.

Then, he glanced at the dead man and the unconscious woman.

It just so happened that he didn't know what to do with these two people, but now he could bring them back to the village.

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Lotus Village, under the trees outside the house.

The three women were sitting not far away, while Lu Xun was sitting under a tree with a child.

Lu Xun, who was wearing a black robe, took out a date from the back mountain from the storage ring and handed it to the young boy in front of him.

His name is A Bao, and he is the child of that couple.

The child does not yet know that he has lost his father forever.

The people in the village already knew about it and simply placed the man's body, waiting for the woman to wake up.

In the past, no matter which family had a death, men would help play the suona.

Now that he is dead, it seems that no one can play a song for him.

At this moment, Abao raised his head and glanced at Lu Xun, then looked at the dates in Lu Xun's hand, and did not dare to take it for a moment.

Lu Xun and his party suddenly arrived at the entrance of the village, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole village.

Everyone directly drove the paper crane to the entrance of the village, and was regarded as a god-like existence by the villagers.

In fact, just because of Lu Xun's appearance and temperament, if he walked among the crowd and didn't show his cultivation, he would be regarded as an immortal descended to earth.

He was too good-looking to be an ordinary person.

"Eat it." Seeing that the little boy in front of him didn't dare to take the date, Lu Xun said.

"Oh...thank you...thank you, Lord Immortal." Before taking the dates, Abao specially wiped his little hands on his clothes.

The village chief grandpa said that these adults are all gods!

The first time Abao saw Lu Xun, he believed what the village chief said.

He carefully took a bite of the date and felt that he had never tasted such delicious fruit in his life.

Just smelling it, it feels different.

"Is this what the gods eat?" he thought in his mind.

After taking a small bite, he stopped eating.

"Why don't you eat?" Lu Xun asked.

"I...I want to keep it for grandma and daddy to eat." Abao replied in a low voice, fearing to displease the god.

Lu Xun looked at the boy and sighed in his heart, then took out two more dates and said, "Then give one to each of your family."

"Ah! Thank you, Lord Immortal!" Abao immediately became happy.

Because this date is really delicious!

He endured the huge temptation and forced himself not to eat it all.

In the end, he even swallowed the date core.

When Lu Xun discovered this, he didn't know what to say.

He looked at the pretty-looking village boy in front of him, looking at his expression of wanting to say something but not daring to say it, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"God... Lord God, when will my grandma wake up?" Abao asked.

"You'll wake up soon." Lu Xun said.

This is the truth.

The woman was originally frightened and overly sad, but her health was actually not serious.

Abao looked at Lu Xun and murmured to himself, "If my father knew that my mother had fainted, he would burst into tears."

Having said this, he immediately pursed his lips, seeming to realize that he had said the wrong thing.

You can't tell outsiders that your father will cry because of your mother.

My mother often scolded my father, saying that he was unmanly and not like a man.

Although Po doesn’t understand what masculinity means, it seems that Dad cares about it.

He once let it slip, and his friends laughed at him, saying that his father was a crybaby, and he could still cry at such an old age.

He was angry for a long time.

Lu Xun naturally saw through the little child's little thoughts. He smiled gently and said, "Actually...men can cry too."

"Really?" Abao raised his head and asked.

After finishing speaking, he immediately pursed his lips again.

Oops, I said the wrong thing again, I actually questioned the gods!

"It's true." Lu Xun said, "Your father is a man."

Although Abao didn't know why the immortal said that suddenly, he was very happy and smiled silly.

He was just a little confused. The sun was setting now. Why hadn't his father returned home yet?

At this time, Lu Xun glanced west.

He sensed the aura of the alien race, and a prompt message popped up in front of him.

And this time they didn’t come alone, there were a total of eighteen people, with levels between more than 20 and more than 30 levels, and they were not too high-level aliens.

To say that they are all black blood clan, Lu Xun doesn't think so.

It seems that there happened to be a black blood clan nearby that sensed the death of the clan members, so they brought the nearby aliens over 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 impossible for them to ignore.

And they seemed to be careful enough to spread out.

On weekdays, there is not much difference between foreigners and most practitioners. Only after taking action can you see the obvious difference.

Therefore, if they come here like this, no one will be suspicious.

In other words, even if there are cultivators who kill foreigners and stay there, if they pass by like this, the other party will only regard them as cultivators passing by.

Of course, if there are players present, the players will not think so.

After all, aliens are famous in the eyes of players.

It's a pity that they have to be disappointed.

Because the person staying here is Lu Xun, who is even more aggressive than the players.

Lu Xun was waiting, waiting for them to get closer.

At this time, he turned his attention to the thing hanging on Abao's waist and said, "Can you play the suona?"

Abao took off the suona hanging from his waist and said, "My father taught me how to make the suona."

"Let's take a look." Lu Xun said.

Abao lowered his head, put the suona behind his back, and said sheepishly: "My father said that I don't play well, and my mother doesn't like to hear me play the suona either."

This is the immortal, and Abao doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of the immortal.

Lu Xun reached out, patted his head gently and said, "Then do you like Suona?"

"I like it. Dad said it was passed down from our ancestors, but...but it's so tiring to learn." Abao said.

"I like it too, Abao. The suona is a very powerful musical instrument. It has its own unique meaning. It is used for weddings and weddings from a person's birth to his death. It almost runs through a person's life." Lu Xun said.

This is his truth.

When he was a child, he also thought Suona was vulgar. It wasn't until he watched a few more videos online that he realized that his knowledge was too shallow.

People who are good at blowing are truly extraordinary.

Abao tilted his head to show that he didn't understand.

But it seems very powerful!

At this time, Lu Xun looked outside the village again and said in his heart: "It's close."

The aliens were already not far outside the village.

He looked at Abao and said, "Blow it."

"But... what dad said is right, I really can't brag well." Abao was still a little shy.

Lu Xun said: "It doesn't matter. You have to believe what the gods say. You believe me. Your father likes to hear you play the suona. Your father wants to hear it."

Maybe...he can still hear it.

"That... okay then." Abao said.

He took out the suona hidden behind his back and slowly put it to his mouth.

He did play poorly, stumbled, and the tune was wrong.

But Lu Xun seemed to have been listening quietly, and even followed the music with his fingers, spinning in circles in the air.

It seems to be spinning to the rhythm of the music.

…

Outside the village, a sword energy like smoke suddenly appeared.

It was also spinning in circles, hovering in the air.

It just kept wandering around, killing all the aliens!

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