The alien man could not understand why until his death.

He glanced at the hole in his chest and lost his breath.

This method of death is extremely ironic.

Lu Xun walked to the edge of the alien corpse, looked at the pool of black blood on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Black Blood Clan?" Lu Xun looked at the corpse and said.

"It seems that there will be subsequent troubles." Lu Xun quickly concluded in his heart.

Because the Black Blood Clan is also a relatively special existence among the alien race.

There is a trace of blood vessels between their tribesmen. If someone gets into trouble nearby, he will receive this sense.

In other words, with this place as the center of the circle, if there is still a black blood clan within a certain range, you may know that the man died outside the Lotus Village and next to the altar!

"It seems that I will stay in this village for a while." Lu Xun said.

If there are nearby aliens coming here to investigate, he can get the sensing as soon as possible and then take action to solve the problem.

He was afraid that he would pat his butt and leave now, leaving hidden dangers at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved to the paper crane that was staying in the air, signaling the three girls on the paper crane to come down.

Then he glanced at the dead man and the unconscious woman.

It just so happened that he didn't know what to do with these two people, so he could take them back to the village.

...

...

Lotus Village, under the trees outside the house.

The three girls sat not far away, while Lu Xun sat under the tree with a child.

Lu Xun, wearing a black robe, took out a date from the back mountain from the storage ring and handed it to the young boy in front of him.

His name is Abao, and he is the child of the couple.

The child still doesn't know that he has lost his father forever.

The people in the village already knew about it and simply placed the man's body for a while, waiting for the woman to wake up.

In the past, no matter which family died, men would go to help play the suona.

Now that he is dead, no one can play a song for him.

At this moment, Abao looked up at Lu Xun, then looked at the dates in Lu Xun's hand, and did not dare to take them for a moment.

Lu Xun and his group suddenly came to the entrance of the village, which attracted the attention of the whole village.

Everyone landed at the entrance of the village directly on the paper crane, and was regarded as a god-like existence by the villagers.

In fact, Lu Xun's appearance and temperament alone, if he walks among the crowd and does not display his cultivation, he will be regarded as a banished immortal descending to earth.

He is too beautiful, and he can't be an ordinary person if he sees it.

"Eat it." Lu Xun saw that the little boy in front of him did not dare to take the dates and spoke.

"Oh...thank you...thank you, Lord God." Before Abao took the date, he wiped his little hands on his clothes.

The village chief grandfather said that these adults are all gods!

When Abao saw Lu Xun, he believed the village chief’s grandfather’s words.

He took a bite of the date carefully, feeling that he had never eaten such delicious fruit in his life.

Just smelling it feels different.

"Is this what the gods eat?" he thought in his heart.

After taking a small bite, he stopped eating.

"Why don't you eat it?" Lu Xun asked.

"I...I want to keep it for my mother and father." Abao replied in a low voice, afraid that the gods would be unhappy.

Lu Xun looked at the boy, sighed, then took out two more dates and said, "Then give each of you a single one."

"Ah! Thank you, Lord God!" Abao immediately became happy.

Because this date is really delicious!

He endured the huge temptation and forced himself to eat it all.

In the end, he even swallowed the date pits into his stomach.

When Lu Xun discovered this, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He looked at the pretty-looking village child in front of him, looking at his look of having something to say but not daring to say, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"God...Sir God, when will my mother wake up?" Abao asked.

"I'll wake up soon." Lu Xun said.

This is the truth.

Women are originally frightened and overly sad, but their bodies are not seriously injured.

Abao looked at Lu Xun and murmured to himself: "If my father knew that his mother had fainted, he would cry anxiously."

Speaking of this, he immediately pursed his lips, as if he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

My father would cry for his mother, so he couldn't tell anyone else.

My mother often scolds her father, saying that he is not masculine and does not look like a man.

Although Abao doesn’t understand what masculinity means, it seems that her father cares a lot.

Once he said something, his friends laughed at him, saying that his father is a crybaby and is so big that he can even cry.

He was angry for a long time.

Lu Xun naturally saw through the little child's thoughts at first sight. He smiled gently and said, "Actually... men can cry too."

"Really?" Abao looked up.

After saying that, he immediately pursed his lips again.

Oh, I said the wrong thing again, I actually questioned the gods!

"It's true." Lu Xun said: "Your father is a man."

Although Abao didn't know why Lord Shenxian said this suddenly, he was very happy to hear it and smiled foolishly.

He was just a little puzzled. Now the sun is about to set, why hasn't my dad been home yet?

At this time, Lu Xun looked west.

He sensed the breath of the alien race, and a prompt message jumped in front of him.

Moreover, this time, they did not come alone, there were eighteen people, and the levels were between the twenty and the thirty levels, which were not considered too high-level aliens.

If they were all black blood clans, Lu Xun felt that it would not be possible.

It seems that the Black Blood Clan nearby felt the death of the tribe, so he brought the nearby aliens to check it out.

This is a very reasonable expression.

What's more, there is an altar here. Needless to say, the importance of the altar is impossible for them to ignore it.

And they seemed to be careful enough, and they were still dispersed.

On weekdays, there is not much difference between foreign races and most practitioners. Only after taking action can the obvious difference be seen.

Therefore, if they come here like this, no one will doubt it.

In other words, even if a practitioner really kills a foreign race and squats there, they will only treat him as a practitioner passing by.

Of course, if there are players on site, players won't think so.

After all, alien races are named in the eyes of players.

It's a pity that they are going to disappoint.

Because the people who are squatting here are Lu Xun, who is even more excessive than players.

Lu Xun is waiting for them to get closer.

At this time, he turned his eyes to the thing hanging around Abao's waist and said, "You can play the suona?"

Abao took off the suona hanging around his waist and said, "Dad has taught me that the suona is made by my dad."

"Look at it." Lu Xun said.

Abao lowered his head, put the suona behind him, and said embarrassedly: "Dad said I didn't play well, and my mom didn't like to listen to me playing the suona."

This is the god of immortals, and Bao doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of the gods.

Lu Xun reached out and patted his head gently, saying, "Do you like suona?"

"I like it, my father said it was passed down by our ancestors, but... but it's so tiring to learn it." A Bao said.

"I also like it. Abao. Suona is a very powerful instrument. It has its own unique meaning. From the birth of a person to the departure of a person, it can be used in the funerals of a man. It almost runs through a person's life." Lu Xun said.

This is his truth.

When he was a child, he also thought the suona was very rustic. It was not until he watched a few more videos online that he realized that his knowledge was too shallow.

A person who is so good at bragging is really extraordinary.

Abao tilted his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

But it seems to be very powerful!

At this time, Lu Xun looked out of the village again and said in his heart: "It's close."

The aliens are already not far outside the village.

He looked at Abao and said, "You can blow it."

"But... Dad is right, I really can't brag well." Abao was still a little shy.

Lu Xun said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to believe in the words of the gods, believe me. Your father likes to listen to you playing the suona, your father wants to listen."

Maybe...he can still hear it.

"Then...well that's OK." Abao said.

He took out the suona hidden behind him and slowly placed it beside his mouth.

He did not play well, and he was stumbling, and the tune was not right.

But Lu Xun seemed to be listening quietly, his fingers even following the song, and circled in the air.

It seems to be following the rhythm of the song.

...

Outside the village, a sword energy like smoke and fog suddenly emerged.

It was also circling in circles, hovering in the air.

It just wandered around, roamed around, killing all the alien races!
Chapter completed!