Chapter 80 Transformation

Ding Yi glanced at the porridge the old man was holding, then suddenly smiled and shook his head and said:

"Father-in-law, I had already eaten when I came. These days are not easy for everyone, so don't waste it for me."

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face was a little awkward, but he quickly covered it up.

"Okay, then the distinguished guest has a good rest, I won't disturb you."

After saying that, the old man turned and left the bedroom, and gently closed the door.

In the bedroom, Ding Yi looked at the door that was gradually closed, and the smiling face gradually cooled down.

At night, Ding Yi lay on the bed, and did not take off his clothes, as if he was waiting for something.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a slight movement outside the door.

"What a fat sheep, just three taels of it."

"Chop it up later, remember not to keep the clothes like last time!"

"Hehe, Dad, I think you are very handsome, why don't you stay and give birth to a child for me."

The sound like a mosquito came from the crack of the door, which made Ding Yi, who was lying on the bed, feel a little complicated.

He suddenly remembered Bai Wangyun's meaningful smile before leaving and the helplessness on his colleagues' faces when they heard about the patrol, and why Li Baozheng would rather live alone in a deserted village than find a house with lights.

In this dog-day chaos, people's hearts may not be purer than demons, and the greatest malice often comes from the most inconspicuous people.

Thinking of this, a shackle in Ding Yi's heart quietly opened. This was the emotional shackles of this chaotic world that he still viewed with his thoughts before crossing.

"Huh!"

Ding Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air gently, and the depression in his chest seemed to be much better.

At this moment, a knife suddenly stretched out from the gap of the wooden door, and then gently lifted the bolt.

In the dark bedroom, the weak light in the main room shone in from the gap, lengthening the shadows of several people standing at the door.

Outside the house, the old man pushed the wooden door in front of him with some doubts, but found that he could not push it, and couldn't help but let out a light "eh".

Who knew that the next second, an incomprehensible force came from the door panel, and the old man screamed immediately, and flew out with the door and the man.

In the dark bedroom, Ding Yi walked out with a calm face, and then his eyes were on the people in the room.

In addition to the old man, there was a man and a woman, both of whom were young and looked like a couple.

"Ouch, ouch..."

The old man who was pressed to the ground by the door panel, lying there and groaning faintly, immediately made the other two people in the room crazy.

The man took the hatchet and chopped it down at Ding Yi's forehead, and the woman also took the sickle and chopped at Ding Yi's legs.

Although the two were not warriors, they cooperated in an orderly manner, and it was obvious that this was not the first time they did this.

Ding Yi pulled out the long knife hanging on his waist expressionlessly, and then blocked the hatchet above his head with a horizontal block, and then kicked the woman with one foot, kicking her several meters away with the knife, knocking over the tables and chairs, and then lying on the ground motionless.

"Ahhh!"

The man's eyes turned red when he saw this, and his arms holding the hatchet gradually exerted force until the veins were exposed, but Ding Yi's right hand holding the knife with one hand did not move at all.

"It turns out that he is born with supernatural power, no wonder he dares to do this beheading business."

Ding Yi sneered, and then kicked the man directly, kicking him up, spinning in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

Ding Yi looked at the man and woman lying on the ground, then walked to the old man, kicked the wooden door that was pressing on him, and then pulled the old man up from the ground.

"Ahem, Master, spare me, Master, spare me..."

The old man looked at Ding Yi, begging for mercy.

"Puff."

Ding Yi's knife stabbed directly into the old man's heart, then rotated and stirred it, and finally pulled it out.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, his face became distorted in extreme pain, but he was pressed back to the ground by Ding Yi.

Ding Yi looked at the twitching body of the old man under his feet, but his heart had never been as calm as it was now.

At this moment, he seemed to have completed a certain transformation, which came from the determination to find himself in this chaotic world, and from the true meaning that allowed him to survive.

I am Ding Yi! Ding Yi from Qingzhou!

Ding Yi looked at the old man who was gradually losing his movement, and then turned and walked towards the remaining two people.

The man watched this scene, struggled to get up and tried to escape, but the next moment, a cold light flashed in the air, and a long knife flew straight over, piercing his chest and nailing him to the ground.

The strong man screamed, but he didn't dare to move. The sharp blade made him feel the piercing pain, which was far beyond what an ordinary person could bear.

The woman on the other side finally recovered. She crawled to Ding Yi's feet frantically and began to take off her clothes.

"Sir, don't kill me, I will listen to you in everything!"

Although the woman's face was a little sallow due to long-term malnutrition, it still had an exotic charm.

"Sister-in-law, I don't kill women."

Ding Yi suddenly spoke.

"Ah? Big...Brother, is it true?"

The woman asked tremblingly.

"Bitch! Bitch!!"

The man on the other side saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared.

"I'll give you a chance, don't let me see you again."

Ding Yi said to the woman.

"Okay, okay, big brother, I got it, I'll leave right away..."

The woman was about to get up when she found that Ding Yi suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

"This is the second time we meet. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Ding Yi looked at the woman's dull face and grinned.

"You...you are a devil!!!!"

The woman screamed like crazy. She wanted to pick up the hatchet on the ground and fight Ding Yi, but she didn't expect Ding Yi to snap his fingers at her forehead.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came from the woman's forehead. She trembled all over, and then her eyes gradually lost their spirit.

A stream of blood flowed out of the woman's seven orifices. She knelt on the ground with a "thump" and her body gradually softened.

The man looked at this scene, and his expression was gradually replaced by fear, but he was still stuck in the ground with a long knife and could not move. He could only watch this scene.

At this moment, Ding Yi ignored the man, but walked to the old man, bent down, picked up the door panel on the ground, and walked towards the bedroom with it in his arms.

Ding Yi leaned the wooden door against the door frame again, and then found a rope to tie the old man and the woman's body together.

The man looked at Ding Yi's actions, his eyes were a little confused. He couldn't understand Ding Yi's actions, but his intuition told him that this young man in front of him must have his reasons for doing things.

Soon, Ding Yi cleaned up the blood on the ground again, and finally walked around before looking at the man.

"I almost forgot about you."

Ding Yi walked to the man, ignoring the man's horrified eyes, bent down and flicked his finger at the man's forehead.

At this moment, Ding Yi had a body of steel and iron, and the force of his fingers could penetrate the heavy wooden board, let alone this layer of skull?

"Puff!"

The man's forehead was instantly sunken by the bullet, and Ding Yi pulled out the long knife that was stuck in his body, wiped it on his clothes, and put it back into the scabbard.

Afterwards, Ding Yi returned to the inner room and took out his package, and took out some fragments of Taoist clothes from it.

These fragments were all brought out from the Taoist temple on the mountain. Ding Yi didn't know whether they belonged to Bai Yunzi or Qing Yunzi, but it didn't matter as long as they were not his.

Ding Yi took the fragments of clothes and threw them at the corner of the room, and finally cleaned up the blood under the man, then picked up the bodies of the three people and walked out of the door directly.