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312, [Sacrifice] (Ask for Monthly Ticket)

The alien man couldn't figure out why until he died.

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

This way of death was extremely ironic.

Lu Xun walked to the side of the alien's body, looked at the pool of black blood on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Black blood?" Lu Xun looked at the body and said.

"It seems that there will be subsequent troubles." Lu Xun quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.

Because the black blood clan is also a relatively special existence among the aliens.

There is a trace of blood induction between their clansmen. If someone has an accident nearby, they can receive this induction.

In other words, with this place as the center of the circle, within a certain range, if there are still black bloods, they are likely to know that this man died outside the Lotus Village, died next to the altar!

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

If there are aliens nearby coming here to investigate, he can get the induction at the first time anyway, and then take action to solve it.

He is afraid that if he pats his butt and leaves now, it will leave hidden dangers.

With this thought, he waved at the paper cranes in the air, signaling the three women on the paper cranes to come down.

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

He didn't know how to deal with the two, so he could take them back to the village.

Lotus Village, under the tree outside the house.

The three women sat not far away, while Lu Xun sat under the tree with a child.

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

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

The child doesn't know yet that he has lost his father forever.

The villagers have already known about it, and they have simply placed the man's body, waiting for the woman to wake up.

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

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

At this moment, A Bao looked up at Lu Xun, then looked at the dates in Lu Xun's hand, and didn't dare to take it for a moment.

Lu Xun and his group suddenly came to the entrance of the village, and immediately attracted the attention of the whole village.

They directly controlled the paper cranes and landed at the entrance of the village, and were regarded as gods by the villagers.

In fact, just Lu Xun's appearance and temperament, walking among the crowd, without showing his cultivation, would be regarded as a banished immortal.

He is too good-looking, too good to be an ordinary person.

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

"Oh... Thank you... Thank you, immortal." Before taking the dates, A Bao wiped his little hands on his clothes.

The village chief said that these adults are all immortals!

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

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

Just smelling it, it felt different.

"Is this what the gods eat?" He thought in his heart.

After taking a small bite, he stopped eating.

"Why not?" Lu Xun asked.

"I... I want to save it for my mother and father." A Bao answered in a low voice, afraid of making the gods unhappy.

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

"Ah! Thank you, gods!" A Bao immediately became happy.

Because this date is really delicious!

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

In the end, he even swallowed the date pit into his stomach.

When Lu Xun found this, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked at the handsome village boy in front of him, and saw that he had something to say but didn't dare to say it, so he said, "What do you want to say?"

"God... God, when will my mother wake up?" A Bao asked.

"She will wake up soon." Lu Xun said.

This is the truth.

The woman was frightened and sad, and her body was actually fine.

A Bao looked at Lu Xun and muttered to himself, "If my father knew that my mother had fainted, he would cry anxiously."

At this point, he pursed his lips immediately, as if he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The fact that my father would cry anxiously for my mother should not be told to outsiders.

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

Although A Bao didn't understand what manliness meant, it seemed that my father cared a lot.

Once he let it slip, his friends laughed at him, saying that his father was a crybaby, and that he would cry even though he was so old.

He was angry for a long time.

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

"Really?" A Bao raised his head.

After saying that, he immediately pursed his lips again.

Oh, I said the wrong thing again. I actually questioned the gods!

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

Although A Bao didn't know why the gods suddenly said this, he was very happy to hear it and smiled foolishly.

He was just a little puzzled. Now the sun is about to set, why hasn't his father come home yet?

At this time, Lu Xun looked to the west.

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

And this time they didn't come alone, there were 18 people, with levels between 20 and 30, none of them were too high-level alien races.

To say that they were all black bloods, Lu Xun didn't think it was the case.

It should be that a black blood nearby happened to sense the death of a tribe member, so he brought the nearby alien races to check together.

This is a very reasonable behavior.

Moreover, there is an altar here. Needless to say, the importance of the altar is important. They can't ignore it.

And they seem to be careful enough, and they came here in scattered groups.

On weekdays, there is not much difference between the alien race and most of the practitioners. Only after they take action can they see the obvious difference.

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

In other words, even if there are really practitioners who kill aliens and squat there, if they go here like this, the other party will only regard them as practitioners passing by here.

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

After all, the alien race is a red name in the eyes of the players.

Unfortunately, they were going to be disappointed.

Because the one squatting here was Lu Xun, who was even more cheating than the players.

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

At this time, he set his eyes on the thing hanging on A Bao's waist and said, "Can you play the suona?"

A Bao took off the suona hanging on his waist and said, "Dad taught me. The suona was made by Dad."

"Try to play it." Lu Xun said.

A Bao lowered his head, put the suona behind him, and said embarrassedly, "Dad said I didn't play it well, and Mom didn't like to hear me play it."

This is a god, and A Bao didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the god.

Lu Xun reached out, patted his head gently, and said, "Do you like suona?"

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

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

This is his truth.

When he was a child, he also thought that Suona was very rustic. It was not until he watched a few more videos on the Internet that he realized that his knowledge was too shallow.

People who play Suona well are really extraordinary.

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

But it seems to be very powerful!

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

The aliens were not far away from the village.

He looked at Abao and said, "You play it."

"But... Dad is right, I really can't play it well." Abao was still a little shy.

Lu Xun said: "It doesn't matter, if you believe in the gods, you believe me, your father likes to listen to you play Suona, your father wants to listen."

Maybe... he can still hear it.

"Well... okay then." A Bao said.

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

He really didn't play it well, stumbling and the tune was wrong.

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

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

...

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

It was also circling, circling in the air.

It just kept spinning, spinning, killing all the aliens!

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