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211. Broken Temple

The drizzle fell slanted, washing away the filth in this world.

The figure who was both wrapped in golden light and could not see clearly looked up at the sky, as if he could see the meteor suddenly passing by the dark clouds.

"Is it a variable?"

He raised his hand to catch a drop of rain. He stood in the rain and let the rain fall, and then bounced away from him.

It seems that the answer was obtained.

It also seems that there is no answer.

In short, after silently pondering for a while, the figure wrapped in golden light slowly lowered his hand and turned into a golden light and went where he was.

Only those words with a little emotion slowly dissipated with the wind...

...

Open your eyes again...

What I saw was a vast white area.

A faint pain came from the body, and the yin and cold air eroded along the wound. However, before Lu Yuan could savor it carefully, the yin and cold air had already colluded with the yin and cold air that had accumulated in his body for many years.

After receiving the support of the "reinforcements", the cold and cold energy in the body suddenly entered a state of explosion; not only did the skin and flesh feel unspeakable pain, but also made the internal organs feel like they were inserted by steel needles, and it was biting and painful.

The sudden outbreak of cold air was unexpected.

It is even more unexpected that the body that is invasive to water and fire can still be eroded by the cold and cold air.

Unprepared, the severe pain made Lu Yuan instinctively groan, and then subconsciously curled up into a ball, suppressing the pain that was about to blurt out.

even if...

The pain he suffered in his previous life was not much less than this time...

But if what you expect is good...

He should have been reincarnated.

Or maybe it is to force the body to seize the body.

In short, it is basically the above two possibilities.

and...

He probably lost his vision and soul power...

Not only that, he could not sense the Eye of Destiny on his forehead...

Of course, I can't sense the soul bones that are hosting in my two arms...

Even the fluctuations in the space spreading around me forever had disappeared completely!

All signs, as well as the inability to look inside, and even the thoughts of the soul are so stagnant; in summary, there are only two possibilities of reincarnation and rebirth, or taking over the body!

He raised his hand hard, touched his face, rubbed his eyes hard, and realized that his vision had not recovered. Lu Yuan gave up and continued to compete with his vision, and turned to touch his body and legs.

very good.

Although I felt the flesh and blood, and the sticky and sweet blood, the luckiest thing was that there were no fatal injuries on my body, and there were only some lumps that were produced for unknown reasons.

Not only that, there are no shackles or other things.

This is one of the good news you get when you can't see things.

He endured the severe pain of his internal organs and raised his almost unconscious hands to his ears and patted them gently.

very good.

Although the sound is very small, there is indeed a sound coming into my ears.

This means his hearing is intact.

It can even be said to be relatively sensitive.

Take a deep breath, stretch out your index finger and put it in your mouth, and bite it hard.

Immediately, Lu Yuan took a breath of air conditioning.

While spitting out a mouthful of blood expressionlessly, he also wrapped the tiny broken teeth that had just collapsed and vomited them out.

Extremely weak body.

And it's not just the internal weakness, but the external one is not much better.

Bite a finger and think about it and try your intuition...

The finger was bitten through, and the existence of touch was confirmed by the new blood.

But what does it mean to have tooth collapsed?

There is no one else who is weak!

He sighed silently, as if he could release the suppressed pain. A vast white mist rose from Lu Yuan's mouth. Unfortunately, Lu Yuan could not see clearly now.

Otherwise, he would know how harsh the environment he is in now is.

This is a small ruined temple.

At this moment...

Although there is no one in the temple, it can be seen from the remaining black marks on the ground that there are nearly ten skylights of all sizes on the roof, and the small dilapidated temple with air leakage on all sides is not without others living there.

after all...

As a blind little beggar, he must not be able to make a fire!

Not only that, he also has no ability to search for trees that serve as a fueling agent, and to make a meal with the rusty iron pot to fill his stomach.

therefore...

If it wasn't just here...

"Then there must be someone else."

Silently rubbing the earth bowl with two big holes in his hand, Lu Yuan curled up on the ground, squinted his eyes and judged in his heart.

The earthen bowl is very clean.

Through a faint sense of touch, Lu Yuan even doubted whether this thing had been stripped out of patina...

But when I think of this earthen bowl, I am beside me...

Lu Yuan felt a moment of indescribable silence.

This earthen bowl should be its original body.

but...

It seemed that he had thought of something. An inexplicable look flashed in the chaotic eyes. Lu Yuan stretched out his hand without saying a word and groped again. His heart was slightly cold.

Judging by the swelling feel...

It shouldn't be frostbite.

It can't be a bruise.

After touching the earthen bowl in my arms, my guess seemed to have been confirmed to some extent.

But before Lu Yuan could verify his speculation, a group of evidence that came to his door and the loud shouts that could not be stopped by the wind and rain had already reached Lu Yuan's ears.

The temple gate was kicked open.

The shabby wooden door whineeded.

Unfortunately, neither Lu Yuan, who was thinking about it or the group of ragged beggars who had just broken into the door, had no intention of paying attention to this wooden door.

To put it badly...

This group of beggars did not rush up to make up because of the unpleasant sound from the wooden door, which was already considered good!

As for politeness and morality...

These things shouldn't appear on them!

not to mention...

"It's finally home..."

The man who was sleeping on his shoulder was panting and threw the sleeping man on the ground. The beggar with a beard with a thorny and stranded hair into strands made it to the ground. While he was hitting a lice that had no eyes to death, he shouted loudly:

"Where are the little guys dead?"

"Why is this little blind man left?"

"San, go and look for it!"

Accompanied by this loud shout, a serene voice sounded from the darkness, but the scarred face, called "Lao San", was not afraid. Instead, he slowly walked into the darkness of the ruined temple with a short knife.

Not long.

Three children with broken hands or feet were thrown out and fell to the ground. The shady and dark scar face was revealed, and behind it were more than twenty children with miserable appearances.

There are men and women.

But they are all incomplete.

He glanced at a little blind man with a expressionless face. He raised his feet with scarred feet and kicked all the children behind him with broken bodies to the densest place in the temple's skylight. Then he went to the bonfire that had just been lit, and explained in accustomed to it:

"These things are not honest again."

"Fortunately, this little blind man is pretty eye-catching this time."

"otherwise..."

He touched the short knife intentionally or unintentionally, and then the scar face, called "Lao San", said nothing, but just put it in his arms.

But no matter who it is, he does not doubt that he has the idea of ​​killing.

after all...

If these things run out, their capital for free and happy life will be completely gone!
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