"Fellow?"
The person who was still nibbling looked up and repeated this sentence, as if he was recalling something, with a strange smile on his face.
"Yes, I am a fellow Taoist."
He dropped what he was holding, wiped his mouth casually, and walked ahead.
"The village, I know where it is. I will take you there."
This man was full of aggression, but he was restraining himself. Lu Yun followed him, stepping deeper into the place step by step.
At a certain moment, the fog was lifted, and a village appeared in front of them.
Streets intersect and houses are scattered here and there. In this small village that is supposed to be peaceful, most of the people coming and going have expressionless faces, and the occasional glances they cast are sinister and vicious.
There are people here.
There is no life here.
People come and go, and death has become the main theme here.
Facing Lu Yun's arrival, the numb crowd was secretly spying and suspicious.
"Why is he back?"
"He also brought back an outsider, a foreign ghost cultivator? I've never seen him before."
Someone was discussing Lu Yun's arrival. Lu Yun looked over without fear. The village was made of mud houses and was extremely simple.
Most of these ghost cultivators dress up in nondescript ways and live like neither humans nor ghosts.
Weak ghost cultivators hate the hot sunlight. When they transform from humans to ghost cultivators, their bodies will also change. The most obvious change is that their skin color is pale and cold, and their faces are stiff and expressionless.
No matter what those people were saying, the muscles on their faces did not change.
Looking around, all I see are ghosts coming to life.
Even if he assimilated his aura into a ghost cultivator, Lu Yun's arrival was not welcomed by the people here.
"Newcomer, do you know what the rules are here?"
Someone blocked the way. Lu Yun looked at the malicious old man and shook his head. Beside her, the man leading the way had a smile on his face.
He backed away, showing that he was just a leader and had nothing to do with him.
"You don't know, then let me teach you."
There was no reason for pure malice. The old man stretched out his hands. On his hands, which were as dry as chicken feet, the nails were gray and cold.
The old man was very fast and grabbed Lu Yun's arm. She dodged sideways, and the tail needle appeared. While holding the opponent's arm, he quickly stabbed the opponent's shoulder in the face of the opponent's surprised look.
The tail-back needle takes a stealthy and dexterous route. When the dagger is released, there is no afterimage, and the target can be found instantly.
The old man who was injured by Lu Yun covered his shoulders and his expression became ugly.
The rules of Yinhun Village are naturally that the weak will prey on the strong. If you want to gain a foothold here, you must accept the care of these so-called "seniors".
As Lu Yun, who was the back, injured the senior, it naturally made the senior lose face.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I said Lao Zhang, you can't do it."
"Haha, so what if I'm a newbie? You're the only one who still wants to eat alone. Just dream."
The mocking voices came from all directions, and Lu Yun couldn't find the direction of some words.
The only thing I felt was that there was a strong force passing over me, sizing up something.
Lu Yun tensed her body, on guard, and did not take any rash action.
"Tsk, you're pretty good little girl. Can you use a sword?"
Someone appeared silently beside Lu Yun and held her shoulders. It was a middle-aged man with a sunny and handsome appearance and a gentle and polite smile.
But looking into those eyes, Lu Yun clearly understood the danger of this man.
"yes."
Throwing the dagger in his hand, Lu Yun's eyes were cold.
"If you want, keep going."
There are indeed people here who have a higher level of cultivation than her, who may crush her to death, but most of them will not do this for no reason.
Of course, that doesn’t rule out the possibility that everyone here is crazy.
Having been dealing with ghosts and corpses for many years, most ghost cultivators have lost the emotions of ordinary people. Darkness and death are all they have.
"You are ambitious, but little girl, if you go too far, you will die."
The middle-aged man chuckled. He patted Lu Yun on the shoulder and glanced at the people around him. He was a little eager to try, but under the man's eyes, he left unwillingly.
"What are you doing here?"
With a little effort, Lu Yun followed the other person and continued walking forward. The leader behind him did not dare to follow.
"Find someone."
She answered straightforwardly.
Most of the doors of the houses in the village were closed, and occasionally some pitiful shouts could be heard.
That sound was common to the ghost cultivators here, who were all taciturn and did not take it seriously.
"Find someone."
"Haha, little girl, what comes here is either a ghost or a corpse. Which one are you looking for?"
Looking at Lu Yun leisurely, the man's eyes were full of inquiry.
In Lu Yun's opinion, the other party's status here was not low. She didn't understand why the other party was targeting her, but she followed him obediently until they stopped in front of a house.
Compared to other dilapidated houses, this place looks much cleaner.
Opening the door, there was no one else inside.
"You can live here first." The man looked very kind.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Yun nodded.
The other party is not negotiating with me, but just notifying him that he wants something from him, but it seems that he has not waited for the time to make a move.
And this is her chance.
It's not an accident that Senior Brother came here. He is here to follow the clues of his disciple. The Ghost Cultivator sect is both good and evil. It all depends on one's heart. It is normal to kidnap sect disciples in order to achieve any purpose.
Wait until she finds clues about her senior brother.
"Have a good rest, don't worry, I don't eat people."
The man comforted Lu Yun. His words sounded extremely serious, as if he was making a promise.
"Thank you, senior."
The door is closed, a door, blocking each other's view.
Outside the door, the man's eyes showed his desire for a certain kind of food. He licked his lips, a little impatient, but for some reason, he kept suppressing his desire.
After staring at the door with strange eyes for a long time, the man turned and left.
In the house, Lu Yun started walking again after the other party disappeared.
Ever since he entered the Ghost Village, many people had been eyeing him, and this person was one of them.
Unsurprisingly, the old man's provocation was instigated by some of them.
When the old man took action, the man's aura fluctuated. He came late after confirming that he could handle it.
Ghost cultivators are the same as those demon cultivators, but they follow different paths.
Compared to the cruel and bloody demon cultivators, the ghost cultivators are more cunning and cunning.
But after all, we are still human.
But what Lu Yun felt here was that he couldn't feel any popularity, not in his breath, but in his eyes and soul, which tended to be scary like a ghost.
There is something wrong with this place.
After pressing her thoughts, Lu Yun didn't stay in the room for long before she came out again.
Since we are here to find someone, of course we have to ask for information.
People here are hard to talk to, but you can still get some information by giving them spirit stones.
"It seems like this person has appeared."
Listening to Lu Yun's description, a female ghost cultivator hooked her arms around Lu Yun's arm and breathed like a blue.
