Chapter 342: Terrible Memories

Liu Qi glanced sideways at Mr. Liu and saw that his face was calm and he was holding a wine glass in one hand and sipping gently. He started to care about it and snorted coldly: "No matter who is right or wrong, as an acquired warrior, you will Bullying weak mortals is wrong!”

The fierce man noticed Liu Qi's small movements, followed his gaze, and saw Mr. Liu pouring himself a drink, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

Because he found that with his acquired strength as a peak warrior, he could not sense whether Mr. Liu was a warrior at all. In this case, either he was a mortal without the power to bind a chicken, or he was completely beyond his own existence.

But Liu Qi, who has such unpredictable and profound strength, is only committed as a servant by his side. Then this Young Master Liu...

The ferocious man couldn't see through the depth of the two masters and servants, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. After all, even in this small Niuding Town, there were some people who didn't have the foresight to offend the people they shouldn't have and met with violent deaths. It's not uncommon.

After a moment of silence, the ferocious man took a deep look at Mr. Liu, and unexpectedly his attitude changed drastically. He lowered his posture directly, cupped his fists and said, "I was reckless before, I am willing to show my kindness to this little mortal brother." Say no."

After saying that, he walked straight towards Niu Ameng who was beside Liu Qi, lowered his body and saluted.

Liu Qi was a little amazed at this fierce man's understanding of current affairs. It was not convenient for him to have another attack at this time. After all, Mr. Liu's goal was just Niu Ameng. At that moment, he waved his sleeves impatiently and said coldly to the fierce man. : "Go back."

The ferocious man said nothing, clasped his fists again, and walked back to his seat as if nothing had happened.

"Little brother, didn't I scare you?" Liu Qi turned his head and looked at the shivering Niu Ameng who was soaked with kindness. "My young master has a compassionate heart and really can't stand such injustice. , little brother, if you don’t mind, you can come with me to the stove to keep warm, so as not to wear wet clothes for a long time and catch the wind and cold."

Niu Ameng's eyes showed gratitude, and her pale lips trembled as she said, "Thank you so much."

Liu Qi supported Niu Ameng, who was almost unable to walk alone, and walked in the direction of Liu Qi. A piece of broken spiritual stone appeared in his hand and he threw it directly towards Xu Wuniang.

Go over and say: "Boss lady, go and find some clean clothes for this little brother!"

The moment this broken spiritual stone appeared, everyone in the lobby held their breath and stared at this thing that exuded slight spiritual power fluctuations. The greed and envy in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Broken spirit stones are made from a complete spirit stone. They have different values ​​according to the difference in size. In Niuding Town, which is guarded by the "Shangshi", complete spirit stones are extremely precious. It is impossible for ordinary warriors to possess it, and the Broken Spirit Stone came into being under this background. Anyone who can trade this thing is a person with a great background and must not be messed with.

The fierce man's face showed an extremely happy look, and he couldn't help but lower his head, for fear that Mr. Liu and Liu Qi would notice him again.

Xu Wuniang's eyes showed a look of surprise, she stretched out her hand to take the broken spirit stone, and responded loudly: "Okay! Clean your clothes...I'll go right away!"

After saying that, he directly summoned a waiter, whispered a few words, and asked him to wait in the lobby for now. Then he turned around and went upstairs, apparently to prepare clean clothes for Niu Ameng.

Putting down the wine glass, Mr. Liu carefully looked at Niu Ameng from head to toe, but found nothing unusual. No matter how he felt, Niu Ameng was just an ordinary mortal in his eyes. .

At this time, Liu Qi had already helped Niu Ameng to sit on a long wooden bench near the stove, helping him take off his clothes that were already completely soaked, leaving only his close-fitting clothes and waiting. After Xu Wuniang came over with clean clothes, she could just change out of the wet clothes.

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Liu smiled and said to Niu Ameng: "Little brother, where are you from? Why do you still go out in such bad weather?"

Niu Ameng held the cup in both hands and took a big sip of the hot water that Liu Qi had just poured for him. He stood close to the stove and the color gradually returned to his face. At this time, hearing Mr. Liu's words, he was subconsciously stunned. , murmuring to himself: "Where do I come from?"

He desperately wanted to remember everything, but his memory seemed like a mess and it was difficult to sort it out.

Bull pillar.

Swamp, submerged.

And Niu Zhuzi’s unfinished words before he died.

Remembered!

There was a glint in Niu Ameng's eyes.

My name is Niu Ameng, and I come from a place called Niujia Village. My father’s name is Niu Dasha. Niuding Town collects taxes from surrounding villages and towns every ten years, and the Yangling rice field in Niujia Village was hit by a disaster. There is no food. I came to Niuding Town just to sell my strength and earn some food back home!

But halfway through, Niu Zhuzhu and I encountered a rare storm in our lives, and a swamp that could swallow everything was gradually forming. Niu Zhuzhu died in the swamp!

All the memories came one after another, extremely clear, and there was no trace of falsehood at all.

Mr. Liu and others also noticed Niu Ameng's abnormality and did not interrupt his contemplation, but waited quietly aside.

Niu Ameng hesitated for a moment and finally said: "I am from Niujia Village. I came to Niuding Town to find a job and earn some food to take home."

Liu Qi and Mr. Liu looked at each other, and finally asked the real doubt in his heart: "As far as I know, all the roads around Niuding Town have been washed away by heavy rains, and countless villagers have died at this time. In the rapidly forming swamp, little brother, how did you get from Niujia Village to the edge of Niuding Town?"

Niu Ameng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously nodded and said: "Yes, all the roads have been washed away, so how did I get to Niuding Town? How did I get here?"

The memories in his mind became chaotic again, and suddenly, a flash of light flashed across like a startling giant, and a small piece of extremely terrifying memory slowly emerged.

After Niu Zhuzi died, I didn't have time to feel sad. Looking at the swamp gradually spreading under my feet, I was extremely frightened and ran towards Niuding Town as hard as I could.

At this moment, my foot suddenly slipped hard and I fell directly on my back into the muddy water.

My head was buzzing, my eyes were filled with stars, and heavy rain was pouring down every moment. In just a few breaths, the swamp mixed with rotten Yangling rice spread over and seeped into my ears, mouth and nose, My breathing gradually became difficult, and I struggled to sit up, but the next moment I was completely swallowed by the boundless mire and lost consciousness.