Chapter 526: The Upside Down
Chapter 526: Upside Down
Ji State.
A small country located in the southwest of Great Yan, its territory was long and narrow, like a great wall across the middle of two huge territories.
With Song Yin’s vision, this is considered a buffer zone, not to avoid the nearby territory of the large countries to produce conflict and the existence of this country, the existence of Yan and Zhao two countries will not produce conflict, but also very tacit understanding of their own development, which led to Ji itself is also peaceful, gradually thrive.
This was all known to Song Yin.
What?
He had never even left the house how did he know?
[Encyclopedia] He knows, he just knows!
At the border of Ji, as if a cloud of sunlight was rising from this sky, a cloud of light quickly flashed out, and as the sunlight slightly diminished, a figure appeared in the air.
Song Yin gazed downwards, his brows furrowed.
The place in front of him, is not as he thought that the beacon smoke, broken walls, but is very quiet.
Under the sunlight, it blew up the whisking of the grass underneath, like a soft green carpet, very beautiful.
The Blood Sword Hall said that there was a demonic plague here, but now at a glance, where is the shadow of any demonic plague.
Light flashed again, Song Yin flashed one after another to the front, until he saw a place where smoke curled up, and only then did he stop.
It was a village, the chimneys on the houses were still smoking, now it was midday, families were cooking as they should.
Inside, there were still people.
He landed at the entrance of the village, shifted, the yellow and black cloak on his body transformed into coarse linen clothes, after straightening the hem of his clothes, he stepped into the village.
Outside the village was not many people, but the doors and windows inside the village were open, Song Yin could still see that some people were cooking something on the stove.
The whole village was quiet and peaceful, putting Song Yin in a good mood.
Finally, he had seen a normal place to live.
“My name is Song Yin, I came here to beg for food!”
Just after stepping into the entrance of the village, Song Yin cleared his throat and shouted out.
With just one sound, the people inside those doors and windows turned their heads and looked at him.
The eyes of these people, not dull and unaffected by anything else, appeared to be very spiritual, as normal as mortals living in Da Qian.
“Posterity . Begging for food ah, come in.”
Inside a house, the head of a middle-aged man poked out, and after looking towards Song Yin, he beckoned.
“Chatter.” Song Yin arched his hand and advanced towards him.
There was no resentment to be seen in the surroundings, nor was there any demonic aura.
Normal village, normal people
That’s great!
This is how mortals should live!
It’s just that
It stinks.
Just after entering the house, Song Yin furrowed his brows a little, his nose shrugged a little, and he glanced toward the stove, but seeing the family’s face as usual, he didn’t say anything.
He is a guest, since it should be the guest as the host.
Moreover, he hadn’t come here to eat, just to see how the mortals here were doing.
People don’t mind, do they still mind?
“Dude is well.”
Song Yin arched his hand at him and said, “I’m passing by here, I’m hungry, I’m begging for food, I’m grateful to you for taking me in.”
Saying this, he shook his sleeve and shook out a silver ingot, “I will take this as a token of appreciation.”
“No, no, no!”
The middle-aged man saw the money, waved his hand, “A meal is not worth this silver money, just add a pair of chopsticks, if you give money, I don’t know how to entertain you, it’s better to take it back.”
Song Yin did not force himself, smiled faintly and took the silver back into his sleeve, “Then the guest will do as he pleases, have a meal buddy.” This room is not big, in addition to this middle-aged man, in the back of his legs, there is a girl with a crocheted pigtail, holding his legs timidly survey Song Yin.
From this hall, one could also see the stove, where a woman who was boiling something, sensed the gaze and turned her head to smile at Song Yin.
Standard family of three.
The woman wiped her hands with the hem of her coat, walked towards the hall from the stove side, and laughed: “This brother, don’t be so polite, it’s just a bowl of rice, simple, no fuss, no fuss.”
“Thank you.” Song Yin laughed.
“You and wait a moment, this cooking things still need some time, I give you a cup of water.” The woman dried her hands, smilingly ran to the table and picked up the teapot.
The middle-aged man then asked, “Brother, where are you from?”
“From the east, came by way of this place, heard that here, suffered a demonic plague” Song Yin asked, “Bro, do you know about the demonic plague?”
The middle-aged man froze and shook his head, “We’ve lived here for so long, but we’ve never heard of it, what’s this plague, what’s it for? A plague of locusts?”
“Nothing, a folk legend.” Song Yin shook his head and said, “So here, are there any cultivation sects?”
“You mean the Great Immortals? I know some of this, but the great immortals come and go in high places, and I can’t see any great immortals, but a hundred miles ahead of here, there seems to be a mountain with traces of great immortals. Brother, are you here to seek immortality and ask for medicine?”
The mortals here, too, were aware of the monks.
No, it shouldn’t be considered knowing, but rather blending into one.
In their eyes, the so-called Great Immortals are stereotypical impressions that allow people to seek immortality and prolong their lives, but they are hard to come across.
They wouldn’t think deeper, nor did they have the chance to think deeper.
“A hundred miles of land? That would be something to go see.” Song Yin smiled.
Rather, this demonic plague should have little to do with them and not affect mortals
In that case, Song Yin relaxed his heart instead.
As long as it didn’t affect mortals, it was fine either way.
And these mortals, with his magic eyes, it was true that there was something missing, but it didn’t affect normal life, and it was comparable to the mortals under his rule who had eaten the elixir and were cured.
If you look at it this way, that the so-called ‘righteous path’ being driven out by the demonic path could not be said to be a good thing.
When he found those devil paths and cleaned them up in one breath, then the mortals here would have no worries.
“Little brother, come, have a drink of water.”
The woman poured two cups, one of which she handed to her husband and the other to Song Yin.
“Thanks .”
Song Yin took the cup of water and was about to thank her, but suddenly his eyes froze on the spot as he stared at the sloshing liquid in the cup.
The liquid in the cup, as he swayed for a while, appeared to be a bit sticky.
From the cup, an extremely pungent flavor came out, making people uncomfortable.
The liquid was a deep yellow color, and there were some traces of foam on it.
“Why don’t you drink it? There’s still a while before dinner.”
The middle-aged man didn’t feel anything at all and took the water cup and drank it all in one go, seeing that Song Yin didn’t drink it, he asked strangely.
Inside this cup. It is human excretion.
It is urine!
Song Yin took a deep breath, staring at the pupils of this person’s eyes, see his pupils clear, no cracks, and even licked his lips there, seems to be a little unfulfilled.
He did not feel that he drank something, where there is something strange.
(End of chapter)