C18 Mindless Thinking
Qingfeng Town was a small town located in a remote area south of the Yue Kingdom. Even though it was a small town, the economy and prosperity of the place was almost comparable to a small city that was only worth a hundred years old, and even though the Qingfeng Town was remote, it was a town that gathered goods and trade. In these few years, the town had expanded once again, and its area was almost comparable to that of a normal city.
It could be said that the entire Qingfeng Town was developing at a rapid rate, and the three great families and two great forces that occupied the entire Qingfeng Town were fighting for their own interests, and were extremely busy, while Wang Hentian, who was leading the entire Mercury Blue Village, seemed to faintly occupy the position of number one expert among the five great forces, and could be said to be on the rise every day.
The Mercury Blue Village was developing rapidly, attacking the position of the heads of the five great forces, while Wang Xiao was busy with his own grand plans of martial arts.
During the night, when the moon was shining brightly like a jade plate as it hung in the vast starry sky, it brought about this darkness as well. But at this very moment, in a forest not far from Qingfeng Town, the silver moonlight was blocked by the tall trees here, and from time to time, the howls of fierce beasts would come over. They were cut into mottled moons, and through the leaves, they radiated balls of ghastly cold air, causing the entire forest to appear even more sinister and terrifying.
Dirty Soul was holding a white lantern in his hand. The dim light shone on his wrinkled, shriveled face, making him look like a corpse that had just come out of the oven. He saw that not far in front of him, Wang Xiao was lying on top of a pit that had just been dug out, using his small hands to pull on a corpse that had just been dug out.
Wang Xiao's movements were very practiced. He pulled the corpse next to the lantern without any change in his expression. Only then did he take out a big black book from a smiling bag on the side and wrote it down. After recording it down, he carefully took out a sharp knife and focused on dissecting it.
He only watched Wang Xiao slowly dissect this corpse. When Wang Xiao was halfway through dissecting the corpse, Dirty Soul's brows slightly creased. He looked at Wang Xiao and said faintly, "Hehe, looks like there's something wild to eat tonight."
On the side, Wang Xiao, who was focused on dissecting, revealed a pale look on his delicate face. He suddenly heard the word and held a lump of sticky intestines in his hand. Suddenly, he couldn't hold it in anymore and threw the thing in his hand far away, but his throat opened up, "Ugh …" He spat it out.
His stomach was full of clear water and acid. Now that he suddenly mentioned this sensitive word, even if Wang Xiao was a normal adult, his body was still only that of a three-year-old child. This strong pressure forced his body to instinctively release its feelings and make the most appropriate adjustments.
"Hehe, boy, I almost vomited. You are quite proud of yourself for being able to persevere for so long." Dirty Soul was like a ghost as his voice flashed and appeared beside Wang Xiao. His hand was covered by a layer of black gas that slowly seeped into Wang Xiao's back.
"Coach, you pervert. If it wasn't for the task you gave me, I would have run to such a terrifying place." Wang Xiao retched again and said helplessly with a pale face.
"Kid, then pack up and prepare to go back. I'll make you two good dishes to make up for your hard work." Dirty Soul's eyes revealed a hint of tiredness. Although he didn't easily show it, he was still a person after all. He didn't want to resist the instinct of tiredness.
Wang Xiao turned back again and dragged the body, throwing it into the big hole once again. Then he covered the whole hole with fresh soil, and when the entire hole was filled up, he sprinkled some snow-white plaster on top of it. Only then did he bounce around in satisfaction on the pile of soil.
"Coach, this corpse doesn't look good. That's why I wanted to vomit." Wang Xiao's face regained some color, but it was still snow-white. Under the moonlight, his pure-white teeth looked even whiter than before. He looked just like a small zombie.
"We'll talk next time, let's go." Dirty Soul waved the lantern in his hand and walked towards the burial forest.
"Wait for me, my belt is loose." Wang Xiao saw Dirty Soul's figure gradually disappearing from his sight. At this critical moment, his belt loosened. He quickly pulled his belt and ran up.
Dirty Soul stopped and looked at Wang Xiao behind him. His eyes revealed a trace of an undetectable conspiracy and said, "Your belt is loose, didn't you use too much strength just now?"
Wang Xiao ignored him and tied up his belt while walking. He even tied up a beautiful bow on his belt before finally catching up to Dirty Soul's footsteps.
"Looks like I like eating meat better if I help you?" Dirty Soul held the lantern, looked at Wang Xiao's small face and teased.
"That's my favorite dish. That taste, tsk tsk, it's extremely delicious. You won't be able to stop eating it." Wang Xiao's face was filled with joy. His eyes could almost see the legs of the sheep.
"Oh, is that so? Then, do you have a small intestine in your pocket that you want to eat as well …" Dirty Soul's words were not timely. He merely glanced at Wang Xiao.
"Ah, what …"
"Hehe, hehe …"
From the forest came a strange sound of astonishment and a burst of triumphant laughter.
When he returned to the Qingquan Valley, it was already the middle of the night. After Wang Xiao had washed his entire body clean, and that was not enough, he took out a dozen or so flower petals and threw them into the half man tall bucket. With a "putong" sound, he jumped into the bucket again, and started cleaning the place with a simple soap corner.
"Sigh, on this day, when you throw someone else's grave in the middle of the night, the shadow in your heart will always be a little lingering." Wang Xiao rubbed his body with all of his strength. He wanted to wash away the bad luck on his body, but the oppression in his heart became very intense.
"No wonder those disciples he taught were either crazy or gone missing for no reason. They probably couldn't stand the fear in their hearts, or were scared to death while they were still alive." Wang Xiao's mind kept replaying the scenes of how he was tortured and examined by Dirty Soul in the past few months. He suddenly felt a lingering fear.
"This won't do. If this goes on, even I won't be able to handle it. I have to think of a way to reduce the pressure …" His mind gradually calmed down and some beautiful things appeared in his mind like scenes in a movie. Just like that, Wang Xiao closed his eyes and entered the state of Thoughtless Tranquility.
All the cells in his body seemed to be blooming, and at this moment, he felt a little bit of heat, like sparks, slowly rising from his lower abdomen and condensing in his lower abdomen. Wang Xiao did not notice, but at the same time he relaxed himself, a sliver of the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth slowly entered the barrel at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. As the temperature of the water in the bucket increased, the invisible spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth also slowly entered Wang Xiao's lower abdomen through the pores.
Dirty Soul was busy in the kitchen of the thatched cottage, calling it a kitchen. In fact, there was only a simple stove made of stones, and in front of him, there was a thick wooden board, on the board, a pair of shriveled hands was gently cutting a carrot, his technique was very high, it was obviously a master with a knife, a carrot was instantly cut into the size of an embroidery needle, and every carrot was the same size. After the carrots were sliced, Dirty Soul started to cook the dishes he was most familiar with.
Wang Xiao would never have thought that in his eyes, Dirty Soul was nothing more than a moving mummy who was violent and knew how to cook. This was not as strange as the sun rising from the west, because in this period of time, Wang Xiao had personally witnessed how many ferocious beasts had been killed by one of his palms. In addition, Wang Xiao had to bear the hardships of dissecting the corpses of ferocious beasts every time, which could be considered as easy. These intact furs, after being peeled off, had to be sold along with him at a market in Qingfeng Town.
Therefore, Wang Xiao had gained a deeper understanding of Dirty Soul's shamelessness during this period of time. He was still young, so he could only silently think that it would not be too late for a gentleman to take revenge. One day, he would be able to get rid of such hardships.
About half an hour later, a thick fragrance drifted out of the kitchen. In the kitchen, Dirty Soul's dark eyes flashed a look of satisfaction as he gently tasted the food on the plate and nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he used a piece of wood to carry the dish to a stone table on the side.
Dirty Soul looked at the hall and did not call Wang Xiao. He just walked into Wang Xiao's room, and the moment he entered the room, a strong fragrance of flowers immediately assaulted his nostrils, and he asked about the pungent smell of the flowers. Dirty Soul frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the wooden barrel, only to see Wang Xiao's eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing actually formed a subtle cycle.
"Strange, when did this little guy start cultivating? He's actually absorbing the faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not the impurities in the air. What a freak." Dirty Soul's eyes gradually dimmed down. Looking at Wang Xiao who was absorbing the spiritual energy, a thoughtful expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Hehe, I started to train since I was three years old. I don't know if this little guy will become a heavenly character in the future, but I'm really looking forward to it. It seems like I have a chance. After Dirty Soul finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the side and started protecting Wang Xiao.