Chapter 615: Blood Disaster

"The sect matter is resolved, and the key figure matter is also resolved. Friend, your efficiency in doing things is truly high." Cui Cui Tike praised Li Li Banfeng while cutting his own palm.

Blood dripped into a test tube. Cui Cui Tike shook the blood and medicine evenly and handed it to Lightbulb. The child brought gauze to Cui Cui Tike: "You're bleeding."

Cui Cui Tike shook his head: "This little wound doesn't need bandaging."

Lightbulb stood straight at the cave entrance. Seeing the medicine brought by Cui Cui Tike, Lightbulb hesitated. "It's not bitter!" The child shouted. He was cheering for Lightbulb.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who is afraid of bitterness?" Lightbulb snorted. The child thought for a moment and shouted again: "It doesn't hurt!"

Pain and bitterness were not the point; the point was that Lightbulb didn't want to drink Cui Cui Tike's blood. He looked at Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng nodded slightly at Lightbulb.

Lightbulb drank the medicine, waited for more than ten minutes, and slowly sat on the ground.

"Water for you!" The child handed a bowl of water to Lightbulb. Lightbulb drank the whole bowl of water and sat for another ten minutes before slowly lying on the ground. Similar to the previous situation, this was a sign of improvement, but it was unknown if he could be fully cured.

Even if he couldn't be fully cured, it didn't matter. At this moment, Lightbulb firmly believed that he could recover. Even if the process was a bit tortuous, he firmly believed that he could survive.

Cui Cui Tike observed Lightbulb's state and took notes seriously. He introduced his treatment ideas to Li Li Banfeng: "I manufactured three kinds of viruses in total, and these three kinds of viruses all have a certain degree of attack power against the fungus."

Li Li Banfeng recalled the biological knowledge he had learned: "Shouldn't this kind of virus be called a bacteriophage?"

Cui Cui Tike thought carefully about the definition of this type of virus: "You can call it a bacteriophage, but in fact, humans have not yet discovered bacteriophages that target fungi. The bacteriophages humans have discovered all target bacteria.

The survival mechanisms and defense mechanisms of fungi are very different from those of animals, plants, and bacteria, which leads to the fact that diseases involving fungi are very difficult to cure.

The friends I manufactured have different abilities. Some have relatively strong infection capabilities and indeed have the ability to infect fungi, but they are also very likely to harm a person's normal cells.

There is another type of friend with relatively strong identification capabilities, who can correctly distinguish between fungi and animal cells, but their infection capabilities are relatively weak, making it difficult for them to break through the heavy defenses of the fungus.

There is another type of friend with okay identification capabilities and okay infection capabilities. If they are lucky, they can become the main force in eliminating the fungus, but if they are unlucky, they might not be able to exert any advantages, instead posing a serious threat to Lightbulb's life."

Li Li Banfeng frowned: "You are gambling on luck?"

Cui Cui Tike did not deny it: "Friend, this is the process of biological evolution. We are the creators of life, and at the same time, we are the selectors of life. There are many random problems that we need to face."

Halfway through his sentence, Cui Cui Tike looked at the child beside him.

The child ate a piece of bread and listened very seriously to Cui Cui Tike's lecture.

Cui Cui Tike explained some special vocabulary: "Evolution is a special process. This vocabulary itself has a certain degree of deceptiveness, easily reminding people of the wrong theory of 'use and disuse,' thereby producing a certain degree of misunderstanding about the essence of evolution. I think 'mutation and selection' might be more appropriate, do you understand?"

As he spoke, Cui Cui Tike looked at Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng looked at the child and turned to Cui Cui Tike: "If you want to give him a lecture, just lecture to him directly. You don't need to look at me when you speak." After a day, Lightbulb's condition improved significantly. Cui Cui Tike could clearly feel that the amount of fungus on Lightbulb's body had decreased sharply.

"The virus has mutated, a mutation with a positive effect on treatment!" Cui Cui Tike was very excited. He recovered a portion of the virus from Lightbulb's body. "The friends who were originally good at distinguishing have produced variants that are good at infecting. These variants have survived!"

Li Li Banfeng asked: "Do the other two viruses still need to be kept?"

He was very worried that those two viruses wouldn't cure the illness but would instead hurt Lightbulb.

Cui Cui Tike nodded: "Those two viruses still need to be kept. We discussed the problem of biological resistance at Haichi Ridge before. Viruses will mutate, and fungi will also mutate. Once resistance appears, a single pathogen is difficult to kill the mutated fungus.

Even with cross-control, we cannot guarantee that viruses can kill all fungi. Finally, there will be a small amount of residue, but animals also have their own defense mechanisms. We have an immune system. After the number of fungi is suppressed to a certain degree, the immune system will help us solve the problem."

Li Li Banfeng listened carefully to the entire analysis: "In other words, there is a method to cure this without using your ability to control microorganisms?"

Cui Cui Tike nodded: "I can refine the final effective virus to form a poison strain and hand it to you to take back and cultivate. This poison strain can cure the vast majority of infected people, except for some deep infections that have already caused serious irreversible damage to patients."

"How long does it take to prepare the poison strain?"

"If it goes smoothly, one to two days will suffice. Speaking of which, this matter is a bit regrettable. I have always wanted to kill every person in this world. This kind of fungus is a shortcut to realizing my dream, and now I have personally cut off this shortcut. I feel a bit uncomfortable in my heart."

Li Li Banfeng looked at the child beside him: "Old Cui, after meeting this little guy, do you still want to kill everyone?"

Cui Cui Tike shook his head: "My belief will not change. What does it have to do with this child? He is just a stranger I met at Zhong Desong Cliff." Hearing the word "stranger," the child was a bit angry and ran to play with Lightbulb.

Cui Cui Tike was a bit worried but didn't want to show it.

Li Li Banfeng took the opportunity to ask: "I heard you discovered a new technique that can make people who provoke war suffer from illness. Can you tell me the principle of this technique?"

"This technique is not yet mature. To be precise, it cannot make people who provoke war suffer from illness, but it can make people who violate contracts suffer from illness. It sounds like its function is a bit like a contract paper. In terms of technique principle, it is also somewhat similar to a contract.

We are accustomed to the concept of illness entering through the mouth. We have always believed that even if the pathogen doesn't enter through the mouth, it must have produced an infection through touch and breathing.

We have never thought about other infection modes: visual infection, auditory infection, olfactory and gustatory infection—all are possible. It's just that the pathogens for these types of diseases don't have a reasonable explanation for the time being.

If the fungus had enough vision, I really wish I could paint a picture to cure your friend. But before completely curing your friend, let's talk about a serious matter first. I put forward three conditions before, and one condition has not been realized: Zhong Desong Cliff needs a batch of grain."

Li Li Banfeng naturally wouldn't renege on his debt: "The grain has already started to be transported. Regardless of whether my three friends are cured or not, I will stay here and help you distribute the grain.

But I want to give you a piece of advice: supporting the Virtue Cultivators with so much grain might not be a good thing. When encountering difficulties, Virtue Cultivators can actively eat meat when they pick up the bowl, but after the difficulties pass, Virtue Cultivators will curse at any time when they put down the bowl. They have many flexible and changeable qualities that might bring you trouble."

Cui Cui Tike sighed: "It is not you or me who creates peace, but them. They are the masters of Zhong Desong Cliff. I know the quality of Virtue Cultivators has a big gap with their own propaganda, but we have all been hungry. You know that hungry people cannot create true peace."

Li Li Banfeng nodded: "We have an agreement in advance; I will definitely send the grain here. I am just giving you a reminder: it is best to cut the weeds and dig up the roots, especially people like Song Song Demei. You expect her to change..."

Halfway through his sentence, Li Li Banfeng turned his head abruptly and looked at the foot of the mountain. Someone wanted to come up the mountain, and their strength was not low.

Cui Cui Tike's perception was not as good as Li Li Banfeng's, but he trusted Li Li Banfeng's judgment.

Li Li Banfeng had just killed Song Song Demei's third son; she was very likely to be angry and come up the mountain for revenge.

Cui Cui Tike never underestimated the enemy, let alone Song Song Demei, who was not an opponent to be underestimated in the first place. Her strength should have already reached the third layer above the clouds. Cui Cui Tike asked the child and the three patients to return to the cave immediately and prepared to summon a portion of the Blade-Labor Ghosts to meet the enemy.

By the time the enemy really reached the mountainside, Li Li Banfeng felt a little relieved. There was only one enemy, and this enemy was someone he knew.

This was a very handsome woman, wearing a light blue long robe, a round-topped small hat, a pair of round-framed black sunglasses on her face, holding a bucket of counting rods in her hand, and carrying a huge abacus on her back. Calculation Cultivator A Xia. She was Miss Miss Xiao Feng's residential spirit. Miss Miss Xiao Feng was once Oil Peach's lover.

Last time on Chu Er's new land, Li Li Banfeng had seen A Xia: "I heard that you and the Hundred-Eyed Fish both married Pan Pan Dehai. Why aren't you living your life properly at home and coming here to find me?"

A Xia shook her head repeatedly: "I wouldn't dare to say that nonsense. We really wanted to marry Pan Lao, but Pan Lao wouldn't take us. To this day, we are still living under someone else's roof and can't even enter his bedroom.

Coming to find Seventh Master today is to tell Seventh Master something. Seventh Master has a brother named Qin Qin Tianjiu who had a conflict with Pan Lao the day before yesterday and is now in Pan Lao's hands. Pan Lao asked me to ask: is Seventh Master going to manage this or not?" How could such a thing happen?

Li Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time and asked: "Why did Qin Qin Tianjiu fall into Pan Pan Dehai's hands?"

"We don't know the reason for this. Pan Lao said that if Seventh Master doesn't manage it, he will slice Qin Qin Tianjiu alive. If Seventh Master wants to manage it, go to Haichi Ridge to pick up the person." How could this be possible?

Li Li Banfeng felt relieved letting Qin Xiaopang go to the Pants Pocket Ridge because he had already contacted Feng Daiku before. Feng Daiku had given instructions to his subordinates; once they arrived at the Pants Pocket Ridge, someone would soon come to meet Qin Xiao.

But why did Qin Xiaopang run to Haichi Ridge?

Was Pan Pan Dehai trying to trick me?

Was this old thing still thinking about Zhong Desong Cliff?

Li Li Banfeng said: "Qin Qin Tianjiu is indeed my friend, but I have things on my hands and cannot go to Haichi Ridge for the time being. You go back and tell Pan Pan Dehai that I will deal with this matter later. If he really hurts my friend, don't blame me, Li, for turning against him."

Gao Gao Shuxia said: "Pan Lao has already thought of this. He said that if it's inconvenient for you to go, he will come to Zhong Desong Cliff to find you." "You tell me first, how did he know I was at Zhong Desong Cliff?"

A Xia smiled: "Seventh Master made such a big commotion at Zhong Desong Cliff, how could Pan Lao not know?" Pan Pan Dehai still had people at Zhong Desong Cliff. He was looking for me, probably still wanting to come to Zhong Desong Cliff to be the local deity. Li Li Banfeng really didn't fear him: "Fine, let him come. I'll wait for him here."

"Cough, cough~" Cui Cui Tike coughed twice behind him.

Li Li Banfeng wasn't afraid of Pan Pan Dehai coming, but Cui Cui Tike was afraid. If Pan Pan Dehai really came, he would definitely have to continue fighting with Song Song Demei. If the two of them started a war, all the efforts Cui Cui Tike had made before would be completely wasted.

Li Li Banfeng didn't want to make it difficult for Cui Cui Tike either. He promised A Xia: "I'll go find Pan Pan Dehai with you now."

He turned back and exhorted Cui Cui Tike: "I leave these three friends of mine to you. Once their illness is cured and the medicine is prepared, you can hand it to them. They will send it to the Outer States. I will definitely finish the things I promised you, and I will do it to the end. The grain will arrive in two days. If anyone in the village still causes trouble, I will deal with them together with you."

"Li Qi, in this world, you will always be my most trusted friend!" After speaking, Cui Cui Tike took out a contract paper and wrote a contract, the content of which included that before the complete ceasefire, Pan Pan Dehai could not be allowed to arrive at Zhong Desong Cliff."

Li Li Banfeng snorted: "Writing a contract for such a small matter, is this also called trust?" "Friendship is friendship, business is business. It's best if we write things clearly."

The two signed the contract. The child knew Li Li Banfeng was leaving and took a large piece of bread and gave it to Li Li Banfeng: "Eat this!" Li Li Banfeng stared at the child for a moment, pinched the child's cheek, and smiled: "Why are you so likable?"

Li Li Banfeng left, and Cui Cui Tike hugged the child: "In the future, keep your distance from people like him. He is a very cruel person."àtaa4

A Xia took the traveling cultivator spirit object, and Li Li Banfeng adjusted to her speed. They walked through the new land for two days and one night and arrived at Haichi Ridge.

Pan Pan Dehai set up a banquet at the Yunmen Building. The Yunmen Building was Pan Pan Dehai's own business, and the largest private room was specially reserved for Li Li Banfeng, including food and lodging. Li Li Banfeng was in no mood to eat or drink and asked directly about Qin Xiaopang's matter.

Pan Pan Dehai sighed: "Qin Qin Tianjiu is a black sheep!"

"How do you say that?"

"I raised a group of horses in the new land. Qin Qin Tianjiu went for three days and ate six of them. Don't you think he's a black sheep?" Li Li Banfeng didn't quite understand. What was Pan Lao saying?

Hundred-Eyed Fish called Qin Qin Tianjiu out. Qin Qin Tianjiu blushed and lowered his head: "Seventh Brother, I caused you trouble."

Li Li Banfeng saved Qin Qin Xiaopang from the wormhole, gave Qin Qin Xiaopang one hundred silver dollars for travel expenses, and let him stay at Pants Pocket Ridge for a few days, waiting for Feng Daiku to send someone to pick him up. Qin Qin Tianjiu had just found a place to stay. When he was eating on the street, he ate more than thirty bowls of noodles in one breath, scaring the noodle stall owner.

The owner had seen Food Cultivators before, but it was truly the first time he had seen someone as thin as Qin Qin Xiaopang who could eat so fiercely.

Qin Qin Tianjiu was only half-full when he found a group of people watching, among whom one looked familiar—it seemed to be that professor from the Outer States, named Yu Yu Yaoming. Qin Xiaopang didn't see wrong; this person was indeed Yu Yu Yaoming. Boss Lu saw that he had been doing research very hard these days, so he specially brought him to Pants Pocket Ridge to relax for a few days.

Yu Yu Yaoming was strolling on the street and heard that someone had eaten dozens of bowls of noodles, so he watched the fun from the side. In fact, he didn't recognize Qin Xiaopang. When Qin Xiaopang first appeared, he was sent into the wormhole, and Yu Yu Yaoming didn't remember his appearance at all.

Even if he remembered, Qin Xiaopang had changed. He was much thinner than before.

But Qin Xiaopang was scared out of his wits. Seeing Yu Yu Yaoming was like seeing Boss Lu, so he decided to leave Pants Pocket Ridge immediately.

But it wasn't easy to leave. He needed a travel permit and a train ticket. The Sanying Sect had a hall in Pants Pocket Ridge. Reporting his identity to the brothers in the hall, the travel permit and train ticket were easy to get. But if he really reported his identity to the hall, he was worried about attracting Boss Lu. With Boss Lu's skills, the brothers in the hall definitely couldn't beat him.

Qin Qin Tianjiu had no choice but to go to the new land to hide for two days, waiting for Feng Daiku to send someone to find him.

According to Qin Xiaopang's thoughts, Pants Pocket Ridge was Feng Daiku's territory, and the new land right next to Pants Pocket Ridge must also be related to Feng Daiku. Even if the new land wasn't Feng Daiku's territory, it was probably within Feng Daiku's perception.

He thought about the matter too simply. The new land he went to was not Feng Daiku's territory, nor was it within Feng Daiku's perception. That was Pan Pan Dehai's territory.

In the new land, there was no hope for food or drink. Qin Xiaopang was hungry and fainted. Seeing a group of horses in the wilderness, he didn't know whose they were, so he rushed in and started eating. Two horses a day, he ate for three consecutive days before being caught red-handed by Pan Pan Dehai.

Li Li Banfeng understood the ins and outs and asked Pan Pan Dehai: "How much is a horse? You name a number, and I will compensate you double." This should indeed be compensated. No matter how much Li Li Banfeng loathed Pan Pan Dehai, he still had to talk about the principles that should be talked about.

Pan Pan Dehai waved his hand: "That group of horses had a portion of my heart and blood; this is not something that can be settled by compensation." Li Li Banfeng frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Pan Pan Dehai smiled: "I want to take him as a disciple, but Qin Qin Tianjiu insisted that this matter must be asked of you. I specially invited you here just to discuss this matter with you." "Disciple? Let him follow you to be a Virtue Cultivator?"

Qin Qin Tianjiu shook his head repeatedly: "I am not going to be a Virtue Cultivator."

Pan Pan Dehai sighed: "What kind of talk is this? Is being a Virtue Cultivator wronging you? I indeed didn't say to let Qin Qin Tianjiu be a Virtue Cultivator. He is a good seedling for a Food Cultivator."

I have studied the cultivation path of Food Cultivators for many years at Haichi Ridge. I want to pass on the cultivation tips of Food Cultivators to Qin Qin Tianjiu. I don't know, Brother Li Qi, are you willing to agree?"

Li Qi looked at Qin Qin Tianjiu; Qin Xiaopang's eyes were full of longing. This was a good thing.

But the problem was, why would Pan Pan Dehai do a good deed?

"Taking Qin Qin Tianjiu as a disciple and teaching him the cultivation tips of Food Cultivators—what benefit does this have for you?"

Pan Pan Dehai said: "My sect is Virtue Cultivator, but Haichi Ridge is a treasure land for Food Cultivators. Occupying this treasure land for so many years without cultivating a decent Food Cultivator is truly the regret of my life.

You might not believe this, but among Food Cultivators, I have never seen such good talent as Qin Qin Tianjiu. Encountering a piece of unpolished jade and carving it carefully—this is a good deed and also a virtue!"

Li Li Banfeng turned on the "Golden Eye and Autumn Hair" and stared at Pan Pan Dehai, looking him up and down carefully. He truly didn't believe these words came from Pan Pan Dehai.

"You took Qin Xiaopang as a disciple for the sake of Zhong Desong Cliff, right? Are you trying to get me to help you fight for that territory?"

Pan Pan Dehai smiled and said: "Let me tell you the truth. After the Zhong Desong Cliff incident, I have re-examined my own sect. My previous cultivation was me taking the wrong path. From now on, I will no longer ask about Zhong Desong Cliff's affairs."

"Is this true?" Li Li Banfeng was deeply suspicious.

Pan Pan Dehai took out a contract paper: "If you don't believe me, we can set up a contract on the spot."

"A contract must be set up." The two discussed it and set up a contract.

Pan Pan Dehai indeed only wanted to pass on the cultivation techniques of Food Cultivators to Qin Qin Xiaopang. He indeed wanted to do a good deed.

Li Qi still couldn't understand: "But since it's a good deed, you could have just let A Xia explain it clearly at Zhong Desong Cliff. Why bother making me run this trip?"

Pan Pan Dehai smiled: "Brother Li Qi, to tell you the truth, I asked you to come to save your life."

Li Li Banfeng was stunned: "You are saving me?"

"Yes!" Pan Pan Dehai asked A Xia to take out the counting rods and calculated a hexagram on the spot.

"This hexagram is very clear," A Xia introduced, "According to the orientation, this hexagram points to Zhong Desong Cliff. Zhong Desong Cliff is facing a great disaster, and it is a blood disaster. Pan Lao invited you over just to help you avoid this calamity."

Pan Pan Dehai stroked his beard and laughed: "Brother Li Qi, a favor received should be repaid with a gushing spring. I have given you a life-saving favor; how should you repay me?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Li Banfeng rushed out of the restaurant.

Pan Pan Dehai was stunned: "Brother Li Qi, the meal isn't finished yet. Where are you going?"

Li Li Banfeng ran all the way and ran to Zhong Desong Cliff.

Cui Cui Tike cured Lightbulb, Candied Fruit, and Crabapple and handed the newly cultivated poison strain to them: "The cultivation method and dosage of the virus are all written in the notebook. Whether you can cure others depends on whether you can successfully bring these things back to the Outer States."

Luo Zhengnan said to Lightbulb: "I can send you to the train station and just happen to pick up the grain sent by Seventh Master."

Cui Cui Tike cupped his hands at Luo Zhengnan: "Brother Luo, the matter of distributing the grain has to be entrusted to you."

Luo Zhengnan returned the salute: "This is a small matter. My brothers are all here, and the people from the Sand Snake Alliance can also help. In a while, after the grain is distributed, I will show you the account book.

If you think the amount is not enough, I will tell Seventh Master to add some more for you. If you think the amount is enough, the account with Seventh Master will be cleared."

Cui Cui Tike nodded: "Fair trade, our friendship is even more solid than before."

Luo Zhengnan prepared to send these three people down the mountain. These three people were a bit reluctant to leave; they were reluctant to part with this child.

The child prepared a large piece of bread for the three of them and also prepared a box of canned food.

Crabapple hugged the child and refused to let go: "Good child, big sister will take you to Yuezhou, okay? It's very fun there."

Cui Cui Tike was still watching from the side. Candied Fruit poked Crabapple: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lightbulb wanted to give the child a gift. He searched his body all over but couldn't find anything suitable. Finally, he stuffed all the banknotes in his wallet to the child.

The three followed Luo Zhengnan down the mountain. Cui Cui Tike left some fungus strains in his own body. He tried to control these fungi, but every attempt ended in failure.

Cui Cui Tike was very helpless: "What a group of stubborn lives, even more stubborn than the people of Zhong Desong Cliff. Perhaps I need to give them more deterrence to make these fungi change their survival habits."

At noon, Cui Cui Tike made bread for the child. The child wanted to eat noodle soup, so Cui Cui Tike made noodles again.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, covered in bruises, ran up the mountain and cried to Cui Cui Tike: "Doctor Cui, something happened to our village. They fought at the village entrance to grab the grain you sent, and many people died in the village."

Cui Cui Tike frowned. Luo Zhengnan had always handled things steadily; why would such a situation occur?

This should be because his subordinates were too careless.

Cui Cui Tike had always controlled the number of people killed. He wanted to use the least amount of killing to solve the problem. He didn't expect that the most difficult problems were solved, but many people died because of distributing grain.

"Child, what is your name?"

The child cried and said: "My name is Liang Liang Zhongde." "What is the name of the village you are in?" "Dexiao Village."

Cui Cui Tike knew where Dexiao Village was: "I will take you home now. Come with me."

Liang Liang Zhongde shook his head and cried: "I don't dare to go home. My parents were killed by them, and I'm afraid they will kill me! Doctor Cui, let me stay for two days. After they finish fighting the war, I will go to rely on my relatives. I beg you."

Cui Cui Tike turned back and said: "Xiao De, take good care of this brother. I'll be right back." The child agreed happily.

Before leaving, Cui Cui Tike looked at the two Blade-Labor Ghosts at the cave entrance. The Blade-Labor Ghosts nodded at Cui Cui Tike.

Luo Zhengnan waited at the train station and asked the station master several times: "When will this train arrive?"

The station master poured tea and handed cigarettes: "Brother Luo, I have also asked several times. It was supposed to arrive at one o'clock, but now it's two-thirty, and I don't know what happened." Luo Zhengnan was a bit angry: "Just sending a few carts of grain is not a strenuous thing. If it can't come today, just give me a quick word; don't let me wait here in vain!" Sha Sha Jianfeng advised from the side: "Brother Luo, don't be angry. Let's play a game of cards together; that way time will pass faster."

The child took Liang Liang Zhongde back to the cave. Liang Liang Zhongde lowered his voice and said to the child: "Come back to the village with me. Grandma Song Demei said that your sins haven't been redeemed yet, but you are still a person of Zhong Desong Cliff, and Zhong Desong Cliff can still accommodate you."

The child didn't speak.

Liang Liang Zhongde looked at the Blade-Labor Ghosts at the cave entrance: "You don't need to be afraid of them. I have a magic treasure. We can both go back to the village; they can't catch us." The child shook his head: "Not going back to the village."

Liang Liang Zhongde lowered his face and said: "Then why are you staying at this foreigner's place? Want to be a traitor? I knew you weren't a good seed!" The child thought for a moment, picked up the bowl, and handed it to Liang Liang Zhongde: "Noodle soup for you."

Liang Liang Zhongde widened his eyes and said: "Did you understand what I said? I want to take you back to the village, you dog-raised thief seed! If you don't go, I'll let you die here!" Cui Cui Tike had just gone down the mountain when he found that the situation was not right.

The train didn't come at all, and the grain hadn't started to be distributed. How could there be a fight to grab grain? That child named Liang Liang Zhongde lied!

Cui Cui Tike ran back desperately. When he ran back to the cave, he heard a strange sound. "Hum, hum~"

Two Blade-Labor Ghosts stood in the cave.

One Blade-Labor Ghost didn't make any sound, just stood silently. The other Blade-Labor Ghost kept making strange breathing sounds in his throat. "Hum hum~"

Two Blade-Labor Ghosts stood in the cave.

One Blade-Labor Ghost didn't make any sound, just stood silently. The other Blade-Labor Ghost kept making strange breathing sounds in his throat. "Hum hum~"

He wanted to cry, but he didn't know how to cry.

Cui Cui Tike walked to the front. He saw a bowl of noodle soup spilled on the ground, and he saw bloodstains all over the ground. He hugged the cold child and knelt on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Hum, hum~" A Blade-Labor Ghost was still crying.

The other Blade-Labor Ghost, who had always remained quiet, kept staring at Cui Cui Tike.

Cui Cui Tike's body was trembling, and tears slid slowly down the corners of his eyes, but they wouldn't stop. The tears stopped on his cheeks. Originally transparent, they didn't know what they were stained with, turning black. The black tears turned into rashes, and red spots grew on the rashes.

One by one, the rashes spread rapidly on Cui Cui Tike's face.

The quiet Blade-Labor Ghost slowly raised his head and let out a low roar. "Hu!"

Thunder rolled, and layers of dark clouds gathered on Wu Decheng Mountain. In the middle of winter, it should have snowed, but it rained today. The heavy rain poured down, the Blade-Labor Ghosts' roars didn't stop, and the rain didn't stop either.

Under the irrigation of the rain, the Blade-Labor Ghosts on the mountain broke through the soil one after another. Cui Cui Tike hugged the child and walked slowly down the mountain along the mountain road in the heavy rain. ===== CHAPTER 616 =====