Chapter 1790: Anonymous tomb

In the absence of preparation, the real gods are robbed, and because of the manslaughter of the 180,000 innocent lives, it is a miracle to survive in the catastrophe in those circumstances. However, now the source is exhausted. He is still very low when he is repaired.
Compared with this, what made him even more uncomfortable was the death of the 180,000 souls, which was like a magic mountain on his shoulder.
heavy.
Repressed.
"squeak!"
A voice rang, the door of the house was pushed open, and a little boy opened the door and saw Lin Tian woke up, revealing a touch of joy.
"You are awake!" The boy was about eight or nine years old and walked in from outside the house. He said, "My grandfather and I saw you hurt outside the village. I have a lot of blood and I will bring you back. You are all I was in a coma for a few days." Then the little boy ran out and shouted: "Grandpa, he is awake!"
Soon, an old man appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​about 60 or so, his face was somewhat wrinkled, but his mental outlook was very good. He could see that his body was very good. He smiled at Lin Tian: "Wake up, just the old man burns. Have some food, get up and eat a little, it is good for the injury."
Lin Tian thanked the old man, walked out of the house, and went to another hut. The old man quickly came to the food. It was very simple, but the taste was not bad.
This time is noon, during the meal, Lin Tian learned a lot, the old man named Liu Shengde, the little boy named Liu Shengshi, the two grandsons and sisters, the "small stone" is the name of the little boy.
"Let the small stone take you to the village to get familiar with it, and live in the old man's house for the time being, not to get in the way."
After the meal, Liu’s old man told Lin Tiandao, Lin Tian informed the old man’s own name, and told him that he had not gone there for a while. Now he is repaired as a total loss. He knows that this world is not a fairyland, and he cannot leave this world. The domain or the ten-party Tianyu, and in this world, he really has no place to go, and he does not know where to go.
"Thank you, old man."
Lin Tiandao thanked.
In fact, at his current age, his seniority is far higher than that of the old man. However, it is naturally impossible for him to call the old man as a junior. It is obviously inappropriate.
"Let's go to Lin brother, I will take you around."
Small stone road.
Lin Tian and the small stones went out and walked in the village. The air was very fresh.
Looking at it, the village is very large. There are probably more than a thousand households. There are also many people walking around the village. There are some mountains around.
Lin Tian and Xiao Shi walked in the village. I know that this place is not a fairyland. It is a wild world. However, it is difficult to care about it at this time. Although I am walking in the village, I am thinking about other things, thinking about his accidental killing. Eighty thousand souls, thinking about his total loss of cultivation.
"Lin brother, you seem to be very sad, what happened?"
The small stone looked at him.
"It's nothing."
Lin Tian shook his head and barely showed a smile.
The little stone was suspicious, but it didn't ask much.
Lin Tian continued to walk in the village with the small stones, and then the night slowly descended, time flies, and three days passed.
In three days, Lin Tian has been staying in the village. He tried to find ways to restore his cultivation. However, there is no way at all. The source is exhausted, let alone the restoration of the past, even the re-cultivation is already impossible.
During the three days, he often worried about his own cultivation and thought about his loved ones. After he was repaired, he could not leave the world and could not see friends and family again.
The more people who think about it are still the 180,000 people who have been killed by him. These days, as soon as they close their eyes, they are full of fears before they die, making it difficult for him to sleep, even if they fall asleep. I have always had a nightmare. In my dreams, the 180,000 dead souls turned into ghosts and asked for his life.
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it."
In three days, he often talks like this, his eyes are often confused.
Three days later, on this day, he walked out of the village alone, dug a pit in a barren hill outside the village, and then stood on the monument, but there was no word on the tablet.
The man who killed 180,000 people by mistake, he did not know the names of those people, he could only set up an unknown tomb by hand.
Time, day by day, he often walked out of the village and kept doing this in the mountains. At night, he thought about the past and thought about the loved ones in the Ten Thousand Tianyu.
On this day, when he was preparing to go to Dashan to set up a tomb for the 180,000 souls, there was a panic and scream outside the village. There were beasts with black hairs appearing outside the village, and more than one end, there were more than 80 Around the head, a few young people who just left the village were directly attacked. In a blink of an eye, one person died and the body was torn apart.
"How... How come suddenly so many wild beasts?!"
In the village, a lot of villagers have changed their faces.
This world, a variety of wild beasts, all are very fierce, there are often wild animals outside the village, but generally only two or three, and never have seen so many wild beasts at once. All the villagers were shocked. It was only after a few breathing hours that some people reacted and shouted "Help me quickly."
At the moment, some other young and middle-aged people in the village have quickly returned to the house to take hunting knives and hunting spears. Because there are many beasts in this world, the people in the village will naturally prepare some sharp weapons that can hurt the wild beasts.
At this time, Lin Tian naturally saw this scene. Seeing the horror of several young people facing dozens of wild beasts, the horror of the 180,000 souls before their death appeared in their minds. Directly rushed out and ran towards the dozens of beasts.
"Lin brother, dangerous! You have no weapons!"
The small stone saw this scene and could not help but scream.
Some other villagers saw Lin Tian rushing out of the village with his bare hands and ran toward the dozens of wild beasts. Obviously, Lin Tian was going to save people, and they were all moving, because Lin Tian was completely rushing out.
Lin Tian did not respond to these people for a while, and soon rushed to the front of the dozens of wild beasts outside the village, and saw that there were humans rushing, dozens of wild beasts, directly a singularly tall beast, screaming, fierce He rushed, and the probe bite into Lin Tian, ​​and a stinking smell came from his mouth.
Lin Tian had no expression on his face, swaying away from it, while his right hand swung out and a fist fell on the neck of the wild beast.
"Hey!"
The savage beast of Zhang Gao was screaming and screaming, and the blood in his mouth rushed, and he fell straight and did not climb again.
In this scene, a group of villagers in the village immediately eclipsed.
"Hands, just a punch, just..."
Many people are shocked.
"Good... great!"
The little stone and the old man Liu Shengde were also surprised.
At the same time, several beleaguered youths who are evading the attack of wild beasts are also discolored. They often exercise themselves on weekdays. Their bodies are very burly and their strength is not weak, but they are far from being able to do a boxing killing of a wild beast. Lin Tian, ​​who is much thinner than them, has done this easily.
"You go first."
Lin Tian said to them, and at the same time another fist fell on a wild beast, in a tragic sound made this wild beast fall on the spot.
Nowadays, although he has been repaired, he has been a powerful monk. After all, he was once a powerful monk. The strength of the body that has not been cultivated is far from being comparable to other people who have not been cultivated. Moreover, the combat experience is extremely abundant. Don’t say that these are the most It is comparable to the ordinary ordinary beast of the refining body. Even a group of monks who are spiritually sacred, it is impossible for him to be his opponent. He can easily capture the deadly points on the body of these wild beasts and then simply knock them down.
(End of this chapter)