Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

"Senior brother, are we going to live here from now on?"

“It’s so dirty in here!”

"Zheng'er wants to go back to my uncle's thatched cottage."

In the south of the city, in front of the dilapidated slums.

Zhao Zheng grabbed Li Xiang's clothes a little nervously.

The team from Shihe Village followed Lu Jianxing all the way here, waiting for the court to accommodate them, find them a place to live, or get them some food.

Daliang is heavily taxed, and even more so in border towns.

The sixty-four villages under Chiyang County are all official villages. They reclaim the southern wasteland and usually pay very heavy taxes. Now that there is a disaster, the government should be fully responsible for making a living for these villagers. It is not just the villagers who think this way.

Even Lu Jianxing himself had this plan.

Bring everyone into the city, ask the county magistrate to arrange accommodation, and then report to the county to ask for some disaster relief materials.

But now...

"What is the magistrate so crazy about?"

"With so many refugees gathered here, are you really not afraid of causing trouble?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Jianxing frowned and felt very incredible.

Looking up, I saw everything was in ruins.

Dirty, messy, filthy feces can be seen everywhere.

Hundreds of thatched huts are connected together to form this fetid slum.

In front, a few groups of people gathered together, sitting on the ground lazily, looking very strange.

Lu Jianxing noticed that there was still blood on his body and there were some blood stains on the ground that had not yet dried up.

The wound didn't seem like it was bitten by a monster.

The few people in the lead seemed to be arguing about something, and as they talked, they seemed to be fighting on the street.

These seemed to be people who had fled from other villages. They were not many in number, only about two to three hundred people.

It seems that many people died on the road. After all, they were not protected by anyone from the Demon Slayer Division.

I am probably extremely lucky to be able to escape into the city.

Although it seemed a bit strange, Lu Jianxing didn't think much about it.

Just think that they were shocked and haven't recovered yet.

He looked around the slums and frowned again.

Food, water, medicine.

Work, residence, medical care.

These disaster relief things.

It seemed that the county magistrate was not prepared at all.

Not to mention medical care, there isn't even a porridge shack for serving porridge.

Let's talk about preparation.

However, there were still several open buckets of feces on the ground, and the stench was overwhelming.

Is this disaster relief?

You are, you are afraid that the people in Shihe Village will not die quickly enough.

If so many refugees are allowed to gather in this slum without management, I'm afraid it will cause trouble.

Not giving food or medical care, this is so weird.

You know, rabbits will bite people when they are anxious.

Not to mention this group of villagers who had just been frightened. If they really couldn't find a way out, I'm afraid they would really raise their arms and rebel and kill people.

Moreover, there are so many injured refugees here, and if more people die and an epidemic develops, the entire county may be harmed.

Could this county magistrate have gone crazy?

Even the garrison officer himself thought that Lu Jianxing did not believe that the county magistrate would not consider it.

For being so perfunctory, if someone in the court tracks him down in the future, wouldn't he be afraid of being criticized verbally and written by Confucians from all over the world, and his head would be exposed to the public?

The more Lu Jianxing looked at it, the weirder he felt. What on earth is this county magistrate going crazy about?

If you resort to abnormal behavior, there will be evildoers.

Unconsciously, Lu Jianxing had already put his hand on the Xiuchun knife.

"Everyone, listen to my orders!"

"Turn around and go to the Demon Slayer Division!"

"Shen Lian, go, you go and open the inner treasury of the Demon Slayer Department. Let the food be boiled directly into porridge. Then go to the city and invite the doctor over. A brother of ours was injured just now."

"The inner treasury of the Demon Slayer Department is independent from the outside world and is not subject to the control of the county magistrate. Go quickly!"

"promise!"

After receiving the order, Shen Lian stepped out quickly and disappeared into the alley in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, the villagers of Shihe Village, under the command of the people from the Demon Slayer Division, began to prepare to move towards the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't move, but as soon as it moves, a sudden change occurs.

There were some villagers at the entrance of the slum, but when they saw the people from Shihe Village, they were not sent to the slum like them.

He actually stood up and cursed at the people from the Demon Slayer Division.

"Damn it, why don't they come to this lousy place?"

"What a bastard. I know that no official is a good person, so he takes money! He definitely takes money!"

"These are the people who look down on us in Qinghe Village and want us to die here alive."

"Grandma, are you worthy of the clothes you are wearing? What a shame, young lady..."

When they saw that the villagers of Shihe Village were treated differently than they were, the group of villagers who had been lying on the ground with their chests pressed against their backs from hunger suddenly became energetic, stood up and started to curse at the Demon Slayer Division.

The more he scolded, the more filthy he got. Lu Jianxing's eyebrows dropped as he listened.

"Aren't you bullying honest people?"

"I understand, the life of the official is important, but the life of us untouchables is not life. Look at Shihe Village, the official is taking care of it."

"Look at me, not many people died along the way, and there are also officials from the Demon Slaying Division following me."

"Tell me, are the ladies from other villages going to warm the old man's bed?"

The dirty words are getting more and more unpleasant.

"Hey, look, there's a lame man over there."

"He deserves to die! What a bastard official! He deserves to die if he is called an official!"

Don't know why.

It was obviously just a one-time relationship, but these villagers seemed to want to scold them for a lifetime of filthy words.

Why does it sound so bad?

Lu Jianxing's scabbard shook as he listened.

"Why do I, the Demon Slayer Division, need to explain to you how to act?"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be killed!"

Pooh!

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat out from the crowd.

Some bold villagers even picked up stones on the ground and threw them at them.

"No official is a good person, brothers, smash these beasts to death."

Bang! A piece of gravel hit Lu Jianxing's forehead directly, leaving a mark.

"Are these people crazy?"

Lu Jianxing was surprised.

Inexplicably, this group of people became hostile towards me.

I just felt a little weird, so I asked the people in Shihe Village to avoid this place first.

Why did this happen?

But that's not waiting for him to deal with these rioters.

When I saw these rioters, I was fighting with my own people again.

As soon as they got up from the ground on their front legs, a group of people on their back legs started to quarrel and fight due to the collision.

"You bitch, why are you stepping on my shoes? Ah, I get it. You just want revenge. You just look down on us, the people of Baigu Village."

"I look down on you. I look down on you. What's wrong with you? You're a ****. I'm going to beat you, the ****!"

These villagers who had just stood up started to quarrel with their own people before they could move away, and started biting each other like crazy dogs.

The chaos lasted for a full moment.

It wasn't until everyone was tired from beating that they stopped and lay down on the ground again, as if they were recuperating.

Seeing such a strange scene, Lu Jianxing frowned.

These people, it seems, have a big problem!

"Everyone, leave slowly."

"Don't disturb them again."

Lu Jianxing lowered his voice a little.

"Li Xiang, Zhao Zheng, come behind me."

The third child protected the two of them. It was too weird here and he was worried about the children.

"Senior brother, senior brother, they, their eyes are red, so scary!"

"Brother, are they still human?"

Zhao Zheng was a little nervous and grabbed the corner of Li Xiang's clothes.

The chaos just now scared him a little.

But Li Xiang ignored him.

He just looked at the people in the slums with some confusion.

There was a faint aura of awe flowing in his eyes.

But he saw nothing change.

These people have obviously lost their minds and are as abnormal as crazy.

But Haoranqi didn't see any change at all.

eccentric!

So weird!

Before leaving, Li Xiang looked back.

As night fell, there seemed to be a few more pools of Yin Hong's blood on the ground in the dilapidated alley.

In the darkness, the crowd was quarreling with red eyes, like crazy people.

30% like a human, 70% like a ghost!