I am a professional at killing time travelers

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Bosheng slowly woke up, his eyes full of fatigue. It seemed as if the spiritual energy in his body was blocked and could hardly flow at all.

Xiao Bosheng raised his head and looked around the simple factory building.

All I saw in the factory were cross-shaped wooden racks with some broken limbs and arms hanging on them. Some of the arms belonged to the elderly and some to children. Many heads were placed on a large table in the middle of the factory, and each of them was staring angrily at the sky.

When Xiao Bosheng saw Lao Si who was sharpening a knife at the table, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He should not stay here. It turned out that what the ancients said was right, curiosity killed the cat!

At this time, the fourth brother also stood up and gently ran his thumb over the blade: "It's finally sharpened!"

The fourth brother turned around suddenly and actually looked at Xiao Bosheng: "Hey! You're awake! This is good. We don't need to add Pueraria root. It's bitter and won't taste good in the soup!"

Xiao Bosheng looked towards the door weakly, only to see Li Ruojun slowly walking in. "Is it all right so soon? No, I'll give him a little more dose. Anyone who can walk around with a jar weighing more than 50 kilograms must be no ordinary person!"

Li Ruoshu took off the purse from her waist and hung it directly around Xiao Bosheng's neck: "Haha! Fortunately, I made two preparations, otherwise I really couldn't catch you!"

Xiao Bosheng's eyes gradually turned cold: "I see that you are also a scholar, why do you want to lead them to eat people?"

A trace of complex emotions flashed in Li Ruoshu's eyes: "Yes, I am a scholar, and it is precisely because of my studies that I see how insignificant we are! You have also seen this small town, right? Originally there was food, and now the outbreak has destroyed part of it. If we can barely get by, the survivors can also hold on to farming next year. Have you ever heard that soldiers are also bandits?"

"The army stationed in the nearby mountains came here on the third day of the natural disaster and looted all the food. How could they survive without cannibalism?"

"Do you think I'm so cruel? I have no other choice. If there is an afterlife, don't blame me. Blame the damn God!"

Xiao Bosheng inhaled the fragrance again, and his mind became even more dizzy: "I have one last question."

Li Ruojun nodded elegantly: "Go ahead and tell me everything I know."

"Where's the jar?"

Li Ruojun pointed to a corner of the factory and said, "It has been dealt with. He passed away peacefully. This was a relief for him!"

Xiao Bosheng's resentment was gone, and his eyes were filled with mist: "Since we are dead, the grudge is settled! Big fool! Hurry up! Don't let me suffer!"

The fourth brother chuckled and said, "Don't worry! Our craftsmanship is the best! Many people praise us!"

Li Ruojun showed a hint of displeasure on his face: "What are you talking about? Move faster!"

The fourth child pouted his lips: "That's right! Second grandfather praised me yesterday! Humph~"

As the fourth brother said this, he slashed at Xiao Bosheng's neck. Li Ruojun hurriedly stepped back a few steps, but the expected splatter of blood did not appear. Looking closely, he saw a handsome man blocking the fourth brother's sharp knife with one finger.

Li Ruojun's face changed. Anyone who could resist the sharp knife with his flesh must not be a mortal. Fortunately, the sachet was hung on Xiao Bosheng's body. The drug was found by him in ancient books. If he could hold on for a while, the immortal would fall down. I just don't know what the difference is between the flesh of immortals and that of mortals!

Li Ruojun fell to his knees: "Immortal, save me!"

Zheng Qiu looked at Li Ruojun kneeling on the ground and suddenly felt a little confused: "Aren't you the biggest danger here?"

Li Ruojun's tears burst out like a flood: "Please give us food to survive! If possible, no one would want to eat their own children!"

Zheng Qiu nodded: "I think you did the right thing! I heard your reason just now, and I think it makes sense. I just used my spiritual sense to explore the city, and the remaining food in the city is indeed only enough for planting. The fact that you can do this also shows that you have great perseverance!"

Li Ruojun suddenly looked at Zheng Qiu in a daze. He knew how many people were cursing him behind his back for making such a decision. These people were enjoying the chance to live while insulting him as the one who proposed the solution. But he had no other choice. At this moment, someone actually understood him. The person who understood him was actually a prey whom he targeted. This feeling was wonderful!

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "I have a method that can help you get through this disaster! Are you willing to try it?"

Li Ruojun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

"I am a monk. If you lie to me, you will be struck by lightning!"

At this time, the fourth brother had already started a fight with Zheng Qiu. He kept exerting force with his hands, trying to cut Zheng Qiu's fingers with the steel knife. However, Zheng Qi was already a cultivator in the Mahayana stage, so how could he be hurt so easily by him?

Li Ruojun hurriedly shouted, "Old Four, come back!"

The fourth brother gnashed his teeth and replied: "Brother Jun, wait for me! I feel he can't hold on any longer! Wait for me for a cup of tea, and I will definitely be able to...ah!"

Zheng Qiu lightly tapped Lao Si's chest with his other hand, and Lao Si flew out like a cannonball, piercing the wall behind him.

Zheng Qiu looked at Li Ruojun and said, "But this method is not an easy one! You need to let some people go to farm. My magic weapon is a small world. It only takes one year there, and it only takes a few breaths here. If you let some people go to farm, you can get a lot of food in a few breaths. Are you willing?"

Li Ruojun's breathing began to quicken. He had read in ancient books that immortals could burn mountains and boil seas, but he did not expect them to be able to do this. "What if you lie to me?"

Zheng Qiu gently raised three fingers: "If I can't do this, I will be struck by lightning. This oath will be like three thunderbolts from the blue sky!"

As soon as Zheng Qiu finished speaking, three thunderclaps suddenly sounded in the cloudless sky!

Li Ruojun was stunned, and once again he slammed his head to the ground, his smooth forehead instantly bleeding red: "Thank you for saving me, immortal! Thank you, immortal!"

Zheng Qiu gently raised his hand and helped Li Ruojun up: "Go and recruit some people, I still have something to discuss with this little brother with a broken arm!"

Li Ruojun was about to leave, but was afraid that Zheng Qiu had left, so he just shouted outside the factory: "Go outside and find some farmers! We are saved!"

Suddenly there was a wailing sound outside the factory. It was obvious that the other party had misunderstood. Even though Li Ruojun was reluctant to leave, he had to go out to appease the villagers, so he hurried out.

At this time, only Xiao Bosheng and Zheng Qiu were left in the factory.

Zheng Qiu waved his hand and untied the shackles on Xiao Bosheng. Then a green flame appeared in his hand. The wounds on Xiao Bosheng's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his tired body was nourished.

"Who are you? Why did you save me?"

Zheng Qiu laughed: "I am Huosha from Wuxian Palace! Are you willing to take me as your master?"

Looking at the newly grown arm, Xiao Bosheng knelt down on the ground: "Disciple Nan Haisheng greets Master!"

Zheng Qiu whispered softly, "Since you have become my disciple, you should say goodbye to the past. From now on, you will be called Xiao Bosheng! The name Nanhaisheng does not suit you!"

A trace of confusion appeared in Xiao Bosheng's eyes. He had heard of people being given a Taoist name upon entering the sect, but he had never heard of anyone changing their name upon entering the sect, some even changing their surname!