"Well... I'm just offering a suggestion; traveling at night isn't very safe after all," the night watchman said with a forced smile.
"What happened? What are you doing here, sir?"
"Oh, guest, when did you come out? Why didn't you let me know?"
At some point, a number of villagers had gathered here.
"Why are you in such a hurry, guest? Your companion is still resting at the inn. Why not leave together tomorrow?"
"Yes, if your friends find out tomorrow that you left without saying goodbye and blame us, we won't be able to explain."
Everyone tried their best to persuade Junlin to wait until dawn before leaving.
A little girl came over and tugged at Junlin's sleeve, "Big...big brother, please don't go."
This little girl was the same little girl who gave him candied hawthorns during the day.
Looking at the adorable little girl in front of him, Junlin felt a pang of tenderness.
He smiled slightly, reached out and ruffled the little girl's hair, then a long sword appeared in his hand, slicing off the night watchman's head.
He originally intended to kill them all, but for the sake of this cute little guy, he decided to make an example of him.
Hopefully, the other villagers won't be ungrateful.
The night watchman's head fell to the ground, and the blood slowly seeped into the ground, leaving not a single trace of blood on the surface.
"Murder...murder!"
The villagers panicked, and some of the more timid ones even turned and ran away.
The little girl was also pale at this moment, and her little hand, which was gripping Jun Lin's sleeve, was trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Junlin squatted down, patted the little girl's head, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dead person."
The little girl pouted, and tears streamed down her face as she burst into loud sobs, "Waaah..."
Ah, this...
Junlin looked at the little girl who was wailing and felt a little awkward. Why did it look like he was bullying the little girl?
Alas, little did he know that he couldn't bear to see such a cute little girl cry.
This would make him feel guilty.
So Junlin comforted him, saying, "Don't cry, or I'll kill you too."
The little girl immediately shut her mouth in fear, wiped the tears from her face, shook her head and said, "I...I won't cry anymore."
Junlin nodded in satisfaction. "That's a good boy. Children should sleep well at night and not run around. Go back now."
As he spoke, he couldn't resist pinching the little girl's cheek.
I must say, it feels really good.
"But..." The little girl sobbed, but immediately covered her mouth and looked at Junlin in fear.
However, King Lin paid no attention to the little girl, as his gaze was drawn to the night watchman's corpse.
At this moment, the night watchman's body had become a mummified corpse.
The blood had all seeped into the ground.
Seeing this scene, an extraordinary idea suddenly appeared in Junlin's mind.
Could this whole village be a malevolent spirit?!
If that's really the case, then it's completely beyond his cultivation level to pull off such a scam.
Even if he confessed that plowing the land would take a long time.
However, if the village itself is an evil entity, it probably won't let him leave easily.
But that's not the case right now.
Junlin glanced at the crowd; his killing spree had indeed frightened several people away.
But the remaining people still gathered there, blocking the road out of the village.
Clearly, the charade of making an example of someone hadn't been very effective.
Junlin sighed deeply.
He gently removed the little girl's hand from his grasp and said in a tender tone, "Sweetie, after I kill them all, I'll take you out to play."
You're quite gentle, aren't you?
"Of course, I've always been very patient with little girls. By the way, how did you end up here? Did you know about the situation here?"
Yes, we found it. Would you like to know?
"I don't want to. What's the point if everyone knows? I'll kill all these people first, and then I'll see what happens."
Junlin did not choose to obtain information from the system; he preferred the feeling of challenging the unknown.
Holding a long sword, Junlin walked toward the crowd that blocked his way.
Although these people are ordinary people, this is clearly not the first time they have done something like this, so they feel no psychological pressure when they kill.
Click!
The mummified corpses on the ground suddenly made a sound and then lunged at King's Landing.
"Oh wow, it's come back to life!"
Junlin watched with great interest as the mummified corpse charged toward him.
Are we willing to die to protect these people?
What a loyal and devoted person!
Junlin slashed directly at the dried corpse with his longsword.
But the expected scene of being cut in two did not happen. Instead, the mummified corpse and the longsword collided, producing a sound like metal clashing.
It's been enhanced!
The night watchman's body is now as tough as copper and iron; his longsword can only break through his skin.
Moreover, since the night watchman had just been beheaded by him, the night watchman's head and body were now separated.
As the night watchman attacked him physically, his head opened and closed, snapping at him.
"whispering sound."
A crimson aura ignited around Jun Lin. He then sheathed his longsword, struck the night watchman's body with a palm, and grabbed the night watchman's head.
Looking at the night watchman's head in his hand, Junlin's right hand ignited with flames.
This was the Blazing Sun Palm technique he had learned in the library.
Snap!
This blow cracked the night watchman's skull, embedding it deep into the ground.
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