At the time of Xu Zheng, gray fog filled the sky, the heat was rising, and the entire Nanruo Village seemed to be caught in an invisible fire.
The villagers who had been restrained in their own courtyards roared like rabid dogs and rushed out, holding a variety of weapons and swarming towards Nan Yi and the two.
"Ouch! Kill that stranger!"
"Kill, kill, kill them all!"
"It's mine, that's mine, don't snatch it from me!"
The villagers were either roaring or shouting wildly, with ferocious faces and red eyes, like evil ghosts in the world.
Without exception.
But Nan Yi glanced around and saw that all the ghosts were still clones, and no real ghost appeared.
He felt a little regretful and sighed: "Tou Yan, can you kill all the villagers with one blow in an instant? If you can, try to kill them all."
Yan Qingyun said nothing.
But the next moment, all the villagers who were still rushing towards Nan Yi and the others were split into two and split open in an instant.
However, before the split corpses of the villagers fell to the ground, Nan Yi and the others appeared again beside the big locust tree in Nan Ruo Village.
The villagers acted like nothing happened. While stewing meat in their own courtyards, they looked at the two strangers with strange eyes.
The time goes back to the wrong hour, that is, 2 p.m.
Yan Qingyun murmured softly: "It failed..."
At this moment, Nan Yi could completely guess Yan Qingyun's thoughts:
Either, the rules of the spiritual realm do not allow killing all the villagers with one blow, and the strangers are still hiding among the villagers; or, the so-called strangers refer to the two of them.
Nan Yi even dared to say that the simple-minded Yan Qingyun, faced with the complex situation that seemed to have no clue at the moment, would subconsciously think of the easiest way and consider whether to attack him.
Of course, Nan Yi also believes that Yan Qingyun has his own plans, but he will definitely not take action now.
After all, Yan Qingyun is not that stupid. Moreover, they only wasted one opportunity. They were far from desperate and had to risk their lives to try.
Nan Yi turned to look at Yan Qingyun.
Yan Qingyun felt something in her heart and turned her head to look directly at Nan Yi.
Facing Yan Qingyun's gaze, Nan Yi still looked calm and said calmly: "Brother Yan, do you trust me?"
Yan Qingyun's breathing was slightly rapid at this time.
However, this was because the spiritual realm went back in time, and he had not had time to expand his "spiritual energy" again, so he fell into the "easy to dry" state again.
Hearing Nan Yi's inquiry, Yan Qingyun's throat surged, and he swallowed to adjust his breath and said: "But it depends on the husband's orders."
After saying that, he simply sat down cross-legged to show that he only focused on drawing the sword and not caring about anything else.
Nan Yi smiled and glanced at the villagers again.
"Actually, I have already guessed where the strangers are. But I can do it unless the law prohibits it, so I want to try to see who these villagers in the spiritual realm are and whether I can kill them."
"It's just a pity that we couldn't kill him."
Nan Yi's tone was full of regret.
He regretted that he did not have the magical power to attack and needed to rely on Yan Qingyun to break the situation. For this reason, he must worry about Yan Qingyun's thoughts and tell his guess at this time to make Yan Qingyun feel relieved.
If Nan Yi can break the situation on his own, he is actually interested in doing more tests and exploring the related mechanisms of spiritual realms and ghosts.
When Nan Yi said that he had guessed where the stranger was, Yan Qingyun was confused and asked directly: "How dare I ask Mr. Lang, where is the stranger?"
Obviously, Yan Qingyun only cares about the whereabouts of the stranger and wants to kill him with one sword so as to escape from the spiritual realm as soon as possible. He does not have the leisure and leisurely mind of Nan Yi to ponder the mechanism of the spiritual realm.
But Nan Yi was in the mood for conversation, and said: "Butterhead Yan, please continue to accumulate sword power, and follow my instructions to draw the sword later."
Then, he began to talk to himself: "I asked all the villagers before, and it turned out that the stranger was not among the villagers. Then, Yan escort drew his sword and killed them all instantly, but instead Looking back in time can also prove it.”
"So, where are the strangers?"
"The introduction to the spiritual realm says that on the night of April 4th in the first year of the Apocalypse, the entire village was massacred by strangers."
"But why do strangers massacre the village?"
"According to the villagers, on the day of the incident, they killed a big dog that accidentally entered Nanruo Village."
"According to this theory, it is possible that the owner of the big dog came to find the big dog at night and saw the big dog being slaughtered. He was so angry that he massacred the village."
"But, is it really so?"
Nan Yi's voice was faint, and the sword intent on Yan Qingyun's body once again surged into the sky.
"The introduction to the spiritual realm said that the villagers vowed to kill all strangers. But why are the eyes they look at us more like coveting than murderous intent?"
"And in the vast wilderness, how could there be a big, fat dog that got lost and strayed into Nanruo Village?"
"Not to mention that the villagers can be slaughtered by the stranger, which shows that the stranger is no ordinary person. Even if he really has a big dog, he will not get lost in Nanruo Village."
"The most important thing is that the villagers said they killed a big dog. But did they really kill a big dog? Is the stew in the pot really dog meat?"
Nan Yi knew early on that there was something wrong with dog meat.
Because of his "dense" view, he was unable to quickly analyze the dog meat, and he had a vague feeling that the dog meat corresponded to the essence of Xuanjie.
However, Nan Yi could not tell what the dog meat actually represented, so he continued to collect information step by step from the villagers and began to explore the spiritual realm.
By the way, Nan Yi also wanted to explore the mechanism of the spiritual realm.
It's a pity that Yan Qingyun is not a tool man. Nan Yi was worried about Yan Qingyun's thoughts. After going back in time, he still chose to confess to Yan Qingyun and tell his guess in time.
After all, Nan Yi once implicated seven escorts from Shunfeng Escort Agency.
With this past, Nan Yi was a little worried after all, fearing that the next time he went back in time, Yan Qingyun would not be able to kill his restless thoughts in time, and then he would suddenly raise his head and slash his sword intent on him.
"I'm thinking that by foreigners, maybe I mean big dogs."
"In other words, from the very beginning, the strangers have been killed by the villagers. That's why the introduction says that the strangers have already blended into the village."
"It's just that the meat-hungry villagers of Nanruo Village may have never thought that some people have supernatural powers, and after they are killed, they will be taken away from the world of the sun and brought to the strange realm of the underworld. .”
"Now, they want to return to the human world and become a spirit realm, and they accidentally bump into us."
"Perhaps, they still have the idea of inducing us to kill each other."
"But I want to say that rather than killing the strangers, at this moment, I want to kill these villagers so that they can never die again."
"It's just a pity that we couldn't kill him..."
Nan Yi sighed with a sigh. However, he is not one to give up easily.
Having confessed to Yan Qingyun, Nan Yi said directly: "But who told them to give them three chances? If there was only one chance, I might not dare to do anything willful. But with three chances as a retreat, I won't try it. The last two times, I always felt it was a waste.”
"So, Commander Yan, please allow me to be willful again."
"This time, in addition to using the sword on all the pieces of meat in the pot and chopping them to ashes, we also have to bring a group of villagers with us and crush them all to ashes in an instant with one sword. "
In Nan Yi's eyes, under the "dongzhen", the villagers have always appeared to be the incarnation of strange spirits.
Therefore, although dog meat has a higher quality than the lower-grade Xuan-level food, Nan Yi always feels that only by attacking the villagers can it also cause harm to the ghosts.
"Yan said..."
Yan Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
But his sword intent was unbridled, covering the entire Nanruo Village, and suddenly shouted:
"Everything depends on the husband's orders."
"Then," Nan Yi suddenly raised his voice like thunder, "please bring out your sword, Mr. Yan!"
"good!"
With a bang, Yan Qingyun's sword intent surged out like a tidal wave, causing the air around him to vibrate violently, as if the wind and clouds were changing color.
He used all his strength to activate his "spiritual energy" and vowed to kill the traitor. He turned one sword into hundreds, and transformed into hundreds of transparent long swords in the sky, like a river of stars.
Then, in a moment, he slashed down decisively, just like stars falling from the sky, the sword light went straight down three thousand feet, sweeping across the world and cleaning up the troubled world.
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