Jinling Urban Village.

It is a rental housing village that is known as a gathering place for social moths.

Lying on the sideways are countless unemployed vagrants who are eating and waiting to die.

Most of these people have come from other places.

When everything but life is lost.

Life is in a state of numb walking dead!

It's not that they don't go to work.

Instead, when they are hungry, they will look for a daily job.

Then he received a day's salary and went back to live here for three days.

Eating a bowl of clear soup noodles for three yuan, smoking two yuan and eight yuan at the front door, drinking two yuan and a bottle of two liters of mineral water, and then going to the black Internet café to use those one-dollar and one-hour nets.

That's how their lives are structured.

The morning sun is lazily sprinkled on these children who have the heavens as their beds and the earth as their beds.

Some of them are still asleep in the open air, or some of them are awake.

The person who wakes up sits with blank eyes, as if thinking about life, and more like he is at a loss.

"Hey, hey, 100 yuan, 100 yuan!"

Somewhere, a shout rang out.

Many people who wake up look reflexively.

They licked their lips, their eyes filled with loss, and then they reverted to their empty numbness.

It's not that they don't want to sell, but they have already sold it.

The ID card that was sold allowed them to live a happy little life for three days.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? What are you bringing me here for? This stinky smell is so bad, do you want me to slaughter this social garbage? Don't, old man, although I haven't killed anyone, but you want me to kill this garbage, it's an insult to me!"

Following Qin Fan into this dirty and messy rental house village, the old man covered his mouth and nose and said with a confused expression.

"Follow or fuck off!"

With an expressionless face, Qin Fan continued to walk with an even pace.

Along.

Countless wanderers looked up at the two uninvited guests in bright clothes with their hollow-eyed eyes.

They were curious, curious about how the other party could come to such a place.

"Boss, the boss gave me ten yuan, I haven't eaten for two days!"

A young man who had been sitting on the ground for a long time and had not taken a bath and was smelling all over his body looked at Qin Fan who was walking in front of him and shouted to the old man.

"Eight, eight is okay? Boss, it's okay, it's okay!"

Seeing that Qin Fan and the others were unmoved, the young man shouted again, "Five yuan, please-boss, give me five yuan!"

"Three, three, the boss gave me three yuan to buy a bowl of noodles to eat, I kowtowed to you!"

Just as Qin Fan was passing by him, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab Qin Fan's trouser legs.

But at the last moment, he timidly took it back, and turned to kowtow heavily to Qin Fan.

For three bucks.

The able-bodied young man did not hesitate to kneel and kowtow.

It's just that he still can't get Qin Fan's pity.

As if he hadn't seen or heard, he continued to walk without any mood fluctuations.

Unable to get the money, the young man got up a little lonely and sat back down.

His eyes continued to look vacantly at the walking corpses that were similar to himself.

"Boss, what's going on! Why are we running to this hellish place! Seriously, I really want to destroy all this clutter!

followed Qin Fan into an alley.

The old man cried out angrily.

"Shut up!" Qin Fan's indifferent words shut up in response to him.

Instead, he stopped.

Span around.

Flew directly into the courtyard of the bungalow inside the wall.

Seeing this, the old man also flew in.

Although he didn't know what medicine Qin Fan was selling in his gourd, he had no choice.

"Father, the lock on the courtyard door is not moving, someone is coming out of the fence!"

In the bungalow with the door locked, a handsome woman hurried from the hall to the door of the bedroom deep in the depths.

Although her voice was tried to keep it low, all the dozen or so people in this bungalow heard it.

Qi Qi ran out of the bedroom in a panic.

"Damn Gu clan, damn Miao Yingjie, I will grass your ancestor!

"It's over, it's over, it must be someone from the Gu Clan, what can I do about this, what can I do about this!"

"Uncle, we are now turtles in the urn, what should we do!"

"Dead, dead!"

"Fight, fight with them, I can't stand this kind of hiding in Tibet!"

Suddenly.

Because of Yao Yiren's anxious report.

All the people in the medicine valley hidden in this bungalow panicked.

"Shut up !! me"

Suddenly.

In these shouts, Yao Junxian, who had become much older and haggard, shouted.

He said again, "If it's a Gu Clan, do you still have a chance to shout here?

With Yao Junxian's words falling.

Suddenly, all the people in these medicine valleys fell silent.

Indeed, if someone from the Gu clan comes.

Do you not break the door until then?

Don't wait for them to speak.

Yao Junxian's words rose again, "Pu Jia contacted me yesterday and said that Qin Fan has returned!"

"What?"

"Qin Fan, isn't he dead?"

"He is more hateful than Miao Yingjie, if it weren't for him, how could we have fallen to this point!"

"Valley Master, do you still think that he will come to our rescue?

Outside the bungalow.

Qin Fan, who was walking slowly, listened to these conversations word for word.

To this, he smiled slowly.

He didn't react emotionally.

Facing the locked door of the bungalow, he shouted in a loud voice, "Lord Yao Gu, aren't you going to open the door to greet me?"

Swish-!

inside.

Hearing this, Yao Junxian trembled violently.

Then a color of ecstasy and excitement surged from the face of the ground.

At that moment, he shouted ecstatically, "Qin Fan, it's Qin Fan, open the door!"

It's just that everyone in the Medicine Valley is all stunned.

They couldn't have imagined that it would really be Qin Fan!

However, seeing that these clansmen were indifferent, they did not react.

The anxious Yao Junxian immediately hurriedly pushed away the clansmen who were blocking him.

A dodge swept to the locked door, and hurriedly opened it with trembling hands.

Outside the door.

Qin Fan stood with a harmless smile on his face.

Looking at the haggard face of Yao Junxian who was much older than two months ago after the door was opened.

He faded the smile on his face and said solemnly, "Lord Yao Gu, I have wronged you!"

"God envoys, don't be wronged, don't be wronged! I hope for the stars and the moon to finally hope for a savior!"

When these words were spoken, Yao Junxian could no longer hold back the surge of mist in his eyes.

Accustomed to the comfort of the birds and flowers in the Medicine Valley.

This is a torment for life since time, and not only for other people in the medicine valley.

It was hellish pain for him!

But the most painful thing is not the torment of life, but the torment of the soul!

The Kui treasure left by the ancestors was invaded by the Gu clan like this!

They are even more desperate and fleeing, hiding in this kind of ghost place like lost dogs.

It's an experience that no one can experience but themselves!

PS: Recommend a friend's book, you can go and read it if you are short of books, "My Boss is Daozu"

"When have you ever seen a wolf that can talk, that's a demon cultivator, right?" Dongguo Haoyang, a good man in the world, has a holy body of innate merit, which can be called a modern version of Tang monk meat;

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