Chapter 1807 We are really fleeing, not bandits (89)

Ahem, of course, without this omnipotent system, the host, no matter how lucky it is, would not be able to find this place, let alone know that there are good things here.

So, in the final analysis, it is still the fourth one that is great.

"Fine!"

Yun Miao reluctantly picked up the things, wiped off the dust, found an inconspicuous gray canvas bag from the space and packed them all.

[Host, if you take other people’s things, help them bury them in their graves! It’s not a shame to do this. 】

444 is still very keen on doing good deeds now, because doing good deeds will increase merit. When the plane ends, the soul will be more stable and powerful, and the energy allocated to it will be greater.

Yun Miao didn't object. After thinking for a moment, she gathered her bones together, found a large wooden box from the space and put it in it. She then moved some sand out of the space and buried it directly on the spot.

444 opened his mouth wide.

this is okay too?

[Host, why don’t you take the bones down and find a piece of Feng Shui treasure land? 】

It's understandable that there's no coffin or anything like that, but isn't it a little unreasonable to bury people in this cave with no soil?

"All the leaves and grass on the surrounding mountains are withered. Several mountains around this mountain are also dying. This mountain is the highest and has the greenest leaves. Isn't this a geomantic treasure?"

"This place is secretive and quiet, and no one comes to try to win over it. Isn't it just right?"

They must have chosen this place because they liked it. Why should they move it?

The little girl felt that she had done the right thing. Not only was she right, but she also took into account the preferences and wishes of the deceased. How considerate!

444 closed his mouth.

That’s okay too!

This place...at least it's private and no one disturbs me.

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In Qiaojia Village at the foot of the mountain, a rapid ringing of bells suddenly sounded.

At Lao Qiao's house, the old lady was about to find trouble with her third son and his wife, and wanted to get back all the fifty taels of silver in his hand. When she heard the ringing of the bell from the ancestral hall in the center of the village, she temporarily stopped.

Thinking of looking for his third son and his wife, he hurried to the ancestral hall with his family.

Unless there is an important event in the village, the bell will not ring.

The villagers, who were so weak from hunger, did not dare to lie down anymore and walked out of their homes one after another and rushed to the ancestral hall.

I heard that several children from Kamisato Masa's family came back to inquire about news, and they also brought news from outside.

After the villagers arrived, they all turned pale and couldn't believe it after hearing the news that Daqiang and Shitou had found out.

"Oh my god, how could this happen? How could this happen? In this world, can we still let people live?"

The red land is thousands of miles away, and people are dying of hunger all over the place. Nine out of ten houses are empty, and the vegetation is all gone. They even change their sons to eat.

This is the news coming from the west.

No wonder there are so many refugees. No wonder there are more and more refugees coming recently. It’s already a hell on earth over there!

Looking at their side, the fields are cracked. Egg pancakes can be spread on the ground at noon. Water splashes on the ground can make a sizzling sound. When you step on it, you can feel the heat through the soles of your shoes.

Even if there is a bit of wind, it is also hot wind, and everything you breathe in and out are billowing heat waves.

Now, the water in the well has almost dried up. Now each person can only drink three sips of water a day, and everyone is so thirsty that their throats are smoking.

All the crops were withered, and there was no harvest. Everyone was so thin and skinny from hunger that their faces were like vegetables.

The daily rations could only ensure that they would not starve to death, but everyone was so weak that they mostly stayed in bed to save energy, day or night.

This is already a great blessing for those refugees who fled from the west.
Chapter completed!