Chapter 1997

Meng Li opens his eyes and looks at this group of vagrants. They have no place to go and no place to take them.

It's the small town that keeps them out. The small town doesn't allow so many vagrants in the town to settle them.

Some of them used to be from the same town as the client, some of them joined in halfway, but they could join in the mighty, and there was no place to let them in.

For these vagrants, Meng Li also said that it's not easy to settle down. Even if he takes them to occupy a site, he can't keep it.

In fact, today's world has been in chaos, the monks are frantically fighting for territory with the aborigines, and the king has no way to stop them.

Who made them powerful, the friars chose to unite.

It will be a very long process for people in the two worlds to integrate, and it will inevitably take blood.

As for you Yun, it is highly possible that species and culture will be extinct, and the purpose of his coming to the world is probably to minimize the loss in the process of integration.

I want to go to the world next door to have a look, but I don't know the time flow of the world next door. I'm worried that the body will be completely useless after I come back.

Forget it.

Although it seems that many monks come to this world, there are more than these creatures in a world?

There must be many people who want to die out quickly in that world. The world can't get every living creature out. For example, those who are too poor in talent and can't catch up in cultivation, and those who can't cultivate themselves must be inseparable from that world.

When the world gets out all the people who can get out, the people who stay are basically destroyed by disaster, and then the world goes into dormancy.

"Those demons are so hateful. Why do they have such powerful power? Is it God who sent them to torture us?" Meng Li heard someone say so, she looked over, is a ragged boy, eyes resentful.

But the little boy and she still have some fate, because it is the last child born by the client's mother.

Although not the same father, but the same mother.

Therefore, the client still takes care of him and gives him some food. He is 16 years younger than the client.

But the boy is not so enthusiastic to the client, and his attitude is colder.

Meng Li heard that he was complaining about the so-called demons with people around him. His expression was light and he didn't interrupt. But the louder they talked, they almost stood up and swore. A middle-aged uncle couldn't help but get up and swore:

"if you kids quarrel again, you will be driven out."

"Only people like you who have achieved nothing in middle age are willing to accept their fate. Shouldn't you want to resist?" The little boy, Bing Qiao, snorted. Now he was in a high mood, and his words didn't go through his brain.

The middle-aged man was completely impatient. He stood up and dragged the soldiers from the ground:

"little boy, I give you back your face. Who gave you the courage to quarrel in my ears all the time?"

As he said this, he pulled the overseas Chinese out. Then the overseas Chinese was terrified and looked at the people he had discussed with before, but they all avoided the eyes of the overseas Chinese. Then the overseas Chinese looked at Meng Li: "lily, help me."

Meng Li sat up and looked at him without expression.

The broken wooden door was opened by the man, and the wind poured in. Many people who were lying and sleeping curled up. They were unwilling to get up and turned a deaf ear to what happened.

Those who have not slept are just looking here at the moment. No one in this group of vagrants has time to sympathize with others.

They don't want to stand out for a boy, which will offend the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man used to be a mercenary, and sometimes the team depends on him.

"Lily, won't you help me? Watching me get kicked out? " Bing Qiao looked at Meng Li in amazement.

The middle-aged man looked at Meng Li, but he still pushed the overseas Chinese out of his hand, but the overseas Chinese clung to the wall and refused to go out.

"I'm not talking, uncle. I'm sorry for what I said. You forgive me." Seeing Meng Li's silence, the overseas Chinese knew that they had to rely on themselves.

In fact, the middle-aged uncle didn't have to drive him out. He just wanted to educate him and subconsciously wanted to establish prestige in the team.

It's tramps. When a group of people get together, they have to have a leader, don't they?

"If I hear your noise again, I'll drive you out." The middle-aged man snorted, his hand relaxed, and the overseas Chinese took a long breath.

Bowing his back, he returned to his previous position and lay down. Those who were still discussing demons no longer discussed them, for fear that he would be driven out. The whole space became quiet. Meng Li sat up and began to practice.

She still chooses to rely on aura cultivation. Although she has magic and fighting spirit, it's not what Meng Li is good at.

Use the spirit power, just like those monks.

This world has abundant aura. Meng Li also takes out the julingzhu. Before dawn, Dantian has a trace of aura, and then lies down to sleep.But there were so many people around him that he didn't sleep at ease. After a while, he woke up. Through the hole in the wooden door, Meng Li saw the light outside.

People all over the place also sit up one after another. Some open the door, go out for a while, and then come back. It should be to solve personal problems.

Meng Li thought about it and left the team. It's meaningless to stay here.

At present, we can't settle them, and we have no obligation to settle them. We can't focus on such a group of people, and we can't put the cart before the horse.

She got up and walked out. No one paid any attention to her. They thought she was going to solve personal problems.

This is a dilapidated and uninhabited village. The rooms they used to stay in were the best. The other houses had no roof, let alone shelter from the wind and rain.

Meng Li released his mental strength. The surrounding conditions were also very bad. The land was dry and there were only layers of rotten leaves at the bottom of the well.

It seems that the reason why people in this village leave is because of the drought. Although no one wants to visit this site, the vagrants can't settle down here because there is no water.

As soon as the wind blows, the dust on the ground sweeps towards Meng Li's face. She covers her mouth and nose with her arms, but her eyes are still filled with sand. She is not fresh, so it is even more uncomfortable.

She stopped and looked back at the soldier behind her: "what are you doing with me?"

"Where are you going?" Asked Bing Qiao.

Meng Li raised his eyebrow: "I just came out to solve the problem."

"No, you're not. You're weird. You didn't help me last night." The overseas Chinese have a keen sense that Meng Li is not the same.

"You used to say at least one word for me."

Meng Li just said, "I've been very disappointed with you, so there's no need to offend others because of you."