"Here? This is the Village of the Living Dead!" The old man's expression was still kind, as if he had said something insignificant.
But at this time, Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu looked at each other, looking at each other.
"Village of the Living Dead?" Nie Jingqiu's voice was slightly sharp, and the look of surprise on his face was indescribable.
The old man chuckled, "Yes, this is the Village of the Living Dead!"
"Why is this called the Village of the Living Dead?" Xie Yunxiao asked.
The old man glanced at Xie Yunxiao, "You will understand!"
Xie Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, what is going on?
"Won't the old man invite us to sit inside the house?" Xie Yunxiao suddenly said.
The old man said: "Do you really want to go in and sit down?"
Xie Yunxiao nodded, "Does the old man expect us to just stand here and talk?"
The old man said: "My family is small, but if you want to come, then come!"
Xie Yunxiao didn't say anything, but walked into the house with the old man.
This is indeed a small room, with only a bed, a table, and a chair. There is a bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the table.
There is only one copy of everything in this house.
And the strange thing is that Xie Yunxiao saw some banknotes, but these banknotes seemed different from those inside.
After Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu walked in, there was no place to sit. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly.
"I told you, my house is small!" the old man said with a smile.
Xie Yunxiao nodded, "It's indeed quite small!"
"Those two young men, would you like to sit down for a while?" the old man asked.
Xie Yunxiao thought to himself, I have been standing the whole time.
"Farewell, old man!" Xie Yunxiao saluted and walked out of the house first.
Nie Jingqiu followed. After the two came out, the old man closed the door.
Looking back again, the lights were on inside the room, showing an inexplicable harmony.
"Did you find anything?" Nie Jingqiu asked.
Xie Yunxiao said: "I found out, there are no lights in that house!"
"Yes, but when we are outside, we can still see the lights dancing!" Nie Jingqiu paused and continued: "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"No, maybe we can look at other rooms here!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Nie Jingqiu nodded, "That's the truth!"
The two walked forward and knocked on the door of the second room.
But what surprised Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu was that the door of the room was not opened.
But at this moment, an old man walked over from the dark place and said, "You two, this family is out!"
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu, look at me and I look at you, feeling chills running down their spines again.
"You're out, why are you still lighting the lights?" Nie Jingqiu asked.
The old man smiled indifferently, looked at the vast night sky, and said: "Only by lighting the lamp can we find the way back!"
After finishing his words, the old man continued to walk forward.
When Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu came to their senses, the street was already quiet.
The old man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, no, or rather he had never appeared before.
"This is not an ordinary evil sect!" Nie Jingqiu looked solemn.
Xie Yunxiao's eyes flashed with sharp light, "The evil sect proves that we are right!"
When Nie Jingqiu heard this, he nodded secretly.
Could it be that the truth about how several villages were wiped out is here? Doesn't it have anything to do with the Murong family and the Wushen Sect?
"Go and look at a few more rooms!" Nie Jingqiu said.
The doors of the next few houses I walked through opened, and all the people walking out were old people.
Moreover, there is nothing strange about the furnishings in the house, they are exactly the same.
And there are quite a few houses here. Looking around, the creek is winding and rugged, and the houses are all lit up, as if there is no end.
Not far ahead, there is a crossroads. There is another creek, and there are also houses.
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu walked forward and came to the intersection, only to realize that they had been deceived by their eyes.
This crossroads is not a crossroads at all, but the intersection of many streams.
On every stream there are houses, all with lights on.
"It seems that where we are standing is the center?" Nie Jingqiu said.
Xie Yunxiao shook his head, "Not necessarily, look at the way we came here!"
Nie Jingqiu looked back and saw that the road had no end.
They obviously walked from the end of the road before, but why do they see no end from here?
"I think we can go back to this road and have a look!" Nie Jingqiu said.
Xie Yunxiao sighed, "There's no need. Aren't we deceived by our eyes?"
Nie Jingqiu smiled bitterly, "I'm really at my wits' end. Where is this place?"
"Didn't the old man say that before? This is a village of the living dead!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Hearing the words "Village of the Living Dead", Nie Jingqiu felt chilly.
"I can't understand the living dead, but when we came into this village, all we saw were old people!"
Nie Jingqiu's heart trembled violently, and he shouted slightly excitedly: "Is it because all the people here are old people that it is called the Village of the Living Dead?"
"There is some truth to this. If you cannot become an immortal, you will eventually die. Older people are closer to death!" Xie Yunxiao seemed unable to convince even himself of this reason.
Nie Jingqiu felt that it made sense. He pondered for a while and said, "Why are all the old people living here? Why are there so many old people living here?"
Xie Yunxiao shook his head, "I don't know yet!"
The wind blew, bringing a chill. Nie Jingqiu and Xie Yunxiao stood in the wind, their eyes slightly messy.
Walking through the Mingshan Mountain and the Black Forest, this world-famous place of death is not so weird and terrifying.
But at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu looked sideways at the same time and saw a woman running quickly on one of the streets.
After just one glance, Xie Yunxiao instantly recognized that this woman was actually Yin Zhu, the leader of the Wushen Sect, who was equally matched with Murong Qing during the day.
Similarly, Nie Jingqiu also recognized Yin Zhu.
In the battle during the day, Yin Zhu used the secret technique of the Witch God Cult to summon the Witch God Mountain Ghost, but he still failed to defeat Murong Qing and was seriously injured.
Although she was running fast at this time, her breathing was erratic and her clothes were covered in blood. It was obvious that she had experienced another battle.
Is someone chasing her?
Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu had the same idea. At this time, Yin Zhu had already arrived in front of them.
After just glancing at Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu, Yin Zhu swayed slightly and fell to the ground.
Obviously, being able to run here is already Yin Zhu's limit.
And when she saw Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu, she felt a little relaxed and fainted instantly.
Nie Jingqiu and Xie Yunxiao walked over and helped Yin Zhu up. At this time, they looked at the road Yin Zhu was flying towards.
They believe there must be something new there.
Just wait here and you will surely find something new.
Less than half a cup of tea later, Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu had indeed received what they had expected.
But at this time, Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu both looked stunned.
I thought that those chasing Yin Zhu might be a group of extremely powerful masters.
But what did they get?
These ghost things all look humanoid, but they are insubstantial and transparent.
Like paper figures, they stood in front of Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu.
"What is this?" Nie Jingqiu asked.
Xie Yunxiao shook his head, "I don't know!"
While the two were talking, these faint figures suddenly rushed towards Xie Yunxiao and Nie Jingqiu.
Nie Jingqiu was the first to take action, clenching his fist tightly, the Ancestral Dragon Sutra was running, and there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon roar.
The strong fist strength, blessed by the power of law, is like a raging sea, releasing the power to destroy mountains and mountains.
But when he came into contact with that faint figure, he collapsed instantly.
I thought that Nie Jingqiu's power would disappear, but in a moment, a violent loud noise suddenly came from the void.
Then the power from Nie Jingqiu came back without missing a beat.
Without any thought, Nie Jingqiu unfolded his cultivation and moved out.
The terrifying force hit the void, making a roaring sound, and the ripples suddenly spread out like water waves.
Xie Yunxiao's eyes were filled with fierce light. Before this, he couldn't understand why a master like Yin Zhu could only think about escaping. Even if she was seriously injured and was not a strong person in the Ninth Realm, there was no way she could be left in such a mess.
But now, Xie Yunxiao has understood, because the ghosts she encountered were really terrifying.
While Xie Yunxiao was thinking about it, these faint figures actually made babbling sounds.
The cry was very sharp, piercing people's souls.
In Xie Yunxiao's sea of consciousness, the golden soul opened its eyes, and the Nirvana Cauldron swayed through the laws, thus blocking out the strange power.
Nie Jingqiu didn't have any luck, so he groaned and stepped back involuntarily.
At the critical moment, he circulated the Zulong Sutra.
A phantom of a divine dragon appeared, hovering around Nie Jingqiu.
The power from those ghosts was blocked instantly.
But these faint sounds are becoming more and more numerous and dense.
They look insubstantial and not very big, like paper figures, but the power they possess is terrifying.
Xie Yunxiao glanced at Yin Zhu. The girl was in a coma but not affected.
"The power that specializes in attacking the soul, then let me take a good look at it!"
The power of Xie Yunxiao Yuanshen is not comparable to that of the ordinary eight realms.
His cultivation level is still in the eighth realm, but the power of his soul has already surpassed the eighth realm.
After integrating the magic soul law of the devil in the misty abyss, Xie Yunxiao has now become proficient in it after many hours of study.
Xie Yunxiao used the Fusion Dao Heavenly Technique, and the power of his soul suddenly turned into a sword, flying out from between his eyebrows.
Since these things know how to attack with souls, Xie Yunxiao will use the same method to deal with them.
When his Soul Sword struck a shadow, the shadow instantly turned into a point of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Nie Jingqiu was stunned for a moment. This ghost thing that he couldn't do anything about was completely destroyed by Xie Yunxiao's blow?
He is not an ordinary person, and he has already understood that what these ghosts are afraid of is the power of the soul.
But Nie Jingqiu really knows nothing about this.
