Crunch ~

The closed wooden door in the kitchen was pushed open.

Li Qingxuan wrapped his clothes on his body and walked into the night in the cold wind and rain.

After walking for only forty or fifty meters, his thin body was almost frozen.

Just when he felt like he was about to faint, a light appeared in front of him.

There are the ancestral sacrifices of Lijia Village.

Lijia Village is not big, with more than fifty families, and belongs to a branch of a large clan. It is said that some of his ancestors had served as high-ranking officials in the court, but they have been decaying for many years. The tribe members are scattered all over the country, but the tradition of building clan sacrifices has been left.

It is the largest and best-used building in Lijia Village. It has an overall seal, wind and rainproof, and a fire wall and drainage ditch.

Clan worship usually worships ancestors during festivals, and some villagers die and stop their souls.

In the cold winter, this place becomes a place where the elderly and weak in the village live.

Because there is a fire wall inside, it is the warmest!

"If I remember correctly the predecessor, the darkroom of the ancestral courtyard was prepared for wintering firewood and charcoal. At that time, the predecessor and the predecessor's mother helped!"

Thinking of the woman who stopped the bandits without hesitation but was cut off by a knife, a wave of anger inexplicably surged in Li Qingxuan's consciousness, which made him speed up.

That was the remaining anger and unwillingness of the predecessor.

As we approached, a noise came into Li Qingxuan's ears through the sound of wind and rain.

The ancestral sacrifice is a big house inside and a courtyard outside. The inner room is closed. In order to keep warm, the breathable hole is opened in the lower ditch.

He walked into the yard carefully and found that there was no one in the yard, and went straight to the small room in the corner.

This is a kitchen, where you usually work in the village for weddings and weddings. It is also the air inlet of the fire wall of the ancestral sacrifice, which stores dry firewood, charcoal and hay for the winter.

Li Qingxuan pushed open the door of the house, found the hay in the dark, took out a tightly wrapped fire and lit it, and looked at the inside of the house with the light of the fire.

The pile of dry firewood prepared for winter in the house was in a mess, with only a few left, and it was probably taken by the bandits to roast the fire and barbecue in the sect.

Li Qingxuan frowned and ran to the haystack to scoop. He found that the charcoal hidden in order to moisturize was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, these charcoals were not discovered for a while, otherwise I would have to gamble my life to escape from the village."

Li Qingxuan first closed the door, burned the fire in the open space, and drove away the coldness, then walked naked to the gate of the sect and his ears were pressed against the closed door.

You can vaguely hear the howl of the women, the children, and the bandits' howl of ghosts and wolves. The atmosphere is hot, but it makes him feel heartbroken. I don't know what kind of hell scene it is inside.

"Lijia Village is not big, and the surviving villagers and those bandits should be all inside."

Li Qingxuan retreated to the darkest part of the corner.

Thinking of his plan, hesitation flashed in his eyes.

If the plan is successful, the remaining villagers will definitely not survive.

Although I was not a good person in my previous life, I never killed anyone, let alone the remaining twenty old and weak children in the sacrificial hall.

Now I have to kill everyone inside with my own hands...

Even if he is not an indecisive person, he hesitated for a moment.

Now there are only two roads in front of Li Qingxuan.

First, regardless of physical condition, I took food to the county town before dawn, allowing the bandits to abuse and kill the remaining villagers and then get away with it. And I will also face the invasion of wind and rain, the mountain road is difficult to move, and my body is not strong enough to get infected with wind and cold... There are too many uncertain risks.

Second, use the environment of the ancestral sacrifice to poison the people inside, free the villagers, and help them avenge them, and then survive by themselves.

Reason tells him that the second path is the best choice.

The hypocrisy of human nature requires an excuse to convince him who had just come from a civilized society.

Li Qingxuan clenched his cold fist and was silent for a while before looking up at the dark night sky: "These bandits are cruel by nature and kill them when they see them, like crazy.

The young and strong people in the village were killed at the first time, and the remaining villagers were also treated as food, allowing bandits to insult and abuse. They watched their relatives get pierced intestines and stomachs, but they had no power to resist. Life was worse than death."

He let go of his fists, and the hesitation in his eyes turned into indifference: "I just helped them get rid of them and take revenge...and this way I have the greatest vitality, so I'm sorry."

The night is deep, dark and cold.

The coldness was so cold that Li Qingxuan felt that his body was about to lose consciousness, and after being delayed for a long time, he could easily bump into the bandits who came out to let the water out.

He stopped talking and walked outside silently, wrapped his clothes with a bag of muddy yellow mud, touched the cold walls, and walked towards the corner of the courtyard.

In order to keep warm, the inner part of the priest was sealed, leaving only the exhaust holes at the corners, which directly discharged the turbid air into the lower ditch, and at the same time, the cold wind of the lower ditch squeezed fresh air into it.

Li Qingxuan hugged the yellow mud, drilled into the narrow drain, crawled forward, and then blocked the exhaust holes bit by bit.

After several trips and blocking all the exhaust holes, his whole body trembled due to the chill and his lips turned blue. During this period, he also encountered a drunken bandit who came out to let the water out.

Fortunately, the rainy night is the best cover, and the other party did not notice Li Qingxuan.

"This body is too thin and the chill is already to the bone. A serious illness is indispensable afterwards. I don't know if I can resist it."

Li Qingxuan was trembling and grinning, showing a terrible smile.

Han Yuye gave him the best cover and the greatest threat.

But he had no choice.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to get wet in the rain for the time being.

After a breath of relief, Li Qingxuan bit the skinning knife in his mouth, brought a burning firewood, jumped in from the inner sealed stove, and then arched his waist and crawled inside.

Here we lead to the fire wall of the ancestral sacrifice, which is hollow and very thick inside. The fire of cooking and burning firewood and charcoal on the stove can keep the ancestral sacrifice warm and make the elderly and weak in the village spend the long and cold winter nights.

Because the fire wall is sealed, there is no need to worry that the exhaust gas from burning firewood and charcoal will rush into the sealed ancestral temple. Under normal circumstances, it is safe.

Li Qingxuan's purpose is to turn it into a mechanism for killing people.

He was thin and easy to move in the narrow passage. He quickly saw the walls and stones inside the sect through the fire.

Li Qingxuan took a few breaths, recovered some strength, picked up the skinning knife and scratched it little by little at the cracks in the bricks.

When he finally got to the next brick and stone, his whole arms were so tired that he was numb and his body was sweating.

Through the brick and stone gap, the faint flames in the ancestral sacrifice reflected into the fire wall.

Li Qingxuan's head was pressed against the ground and looked in carefully.

Due to the angle, he could only see the bandits setting up several fires in the middle of the sect, making some homemade grills, many tables and chairs around, and some blood-stained clothes and bones were thrown on the ground.

This is the corner of the wall, the fire is dim and the other side is darker, and it is hard to see from the other side.

The possibility of success in the plan is high!

Li Qingxuan finally glanced at a pile of bloody bones on the ground and crawled back silently.

Less than a day after he came to this world, he saw the old woman being hacked to death and the same cannibalism.

Now, in order to survive, he will soon kill dozens of innocent elderly and weak people with his own hands.
Chapter completed!