Seeing the charming woman disappear, Fan Yi's heart was still hanging on.
Since the monster said he couldn't escape.
Will the woman appear again?
Fan Yi muttered in his heart.
He took out a torch, lit it, and walked toward the village.
The power of the charming woman's palm should not be underestimated. It was just a little bit close to shaking the energy in Fan Yi's dantian to a standstill.
He is a true master of martial arts. If he can inflict such injuries, the demon's strength is no longer within the scope of the Seventh Realm.
Fortunately, thanks to the Tianling Seal, he not only held the woman back and seriously injured her, but also peeked out of the woman's tomb and was able to defeat her.
On the way back, Tianlingyin said:
"This monster has been alive for a long time. If it weren't for the appearance of a split soul, I'm afraid you and I would really have to deal with it today."
Fan Yi asked hurriedly:
"I've already shattered her bones. Can't even this kill her?"
Tianlingyin said:
"A demon that has been cultivated into a spirit has more than one skeleton, and if the demon race wants to improve its cultivation, it must occupy the human body."
"The great demon has been cultivating for hundreds of years. If he cannot break through the shackles, he will look for other human bodies, but they are more or less related to the original decayed body. It is also for this reason that we have a chance to succeed. "
"We must leave here as soon as possible. I am sure of one thing now. This forbidden area is the third situation. The real body of the enchanting woman may not be here, but she buried her bones here. How many bones are there in total? But it is not That’s easy to say.”
At this moment, Fan Yi finally understood how difficult this monster clan was.
It is simply an existence that cannot be killed without stopping.
After a long time, Fan Yi returned to the village.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, as if the previous battle with the monster had nothing to do with the people in the earthen house.
Fan Yi went back to the earthen house where he lived before, and immediately sat down cross-legged, took out several spiritual crystals from the Fang Cun Tiger Card and began to devour them.
Gradually, the originally slow-moving cyclone in his body became faster again.
Fan Yi let out a long breath, really afraid that the cyclone would collapse again and cause him to fall.
It took a long time to recover from the injury. Fortunately, the monster did not appear, which made Fan Yi feel at ease.
He came to the window again and looked around. He saw that there was no movement in the village, but he felt more urgent to leave here.
Several hours passed.
Looking at the horizon, it is gradually turning white, which means the sun is about to rise.
But at this time.
Figures kept coming out of the walls of the mud houses in the village.
There are four or five people who come out of every mud house who look exactly the same.
Fan Yi was horrified and said secretly:
"The natives have appeared again! Who is controlling everything here?"
at this time.
The "natives" kept walking towards the village gate, and in the end the village became empty.
Not long after, the sun had completely emerged from the top of the mountain.
The sound of the wooden door being pushed open was heard in the village.
The whole village became vibrant again.
The children were the first to run out of the earthen huts, and after a while, the whole village was filled with laughter and laughter.
Fan Yi listened, but his heart was extremely heavy.
How sad it would be if all the people here were kept captive by that big demon.
At this time, there were footsteps approaching, and Fan Yi guessed that it was the white-haired old man who was looking for him.
Fan Yi walked to the door first and pushed the wooden door open.
Sure enough, he saw the white-haired old man standing at the door, looking at him lovingly.
The white-haired old man said hello. said:
"You're up too."
Fan Yi nodded, but inadvertently looked at the lower corners of the old man's eye sockets, which had a thick dark cyan color.
The old man didn't notice anything strange in Fan Yi's eyes, he just laughed and said:
"I went to see the bucket. This time the sun rose much earlier than the previous times. It happened that everyone woke up and it was dawn."
"Looking at how energetic you are, you must have slept well last night."
Fan Yi smiled and nodded.
Then the old man and the young man walked out of the village and strolled around the outside of the village.
Fan Yi thought about it and thought that he should tell the old man about some strange things that happened last night.
Fan Yi considered his tone and said:
"Grandpa, the sun went down after everyone went to bed yesterday."
"I couldn't sleep and kept looking out the window, and I saw many figures walking in from outside the village when it got dark."
"They looked like everyone else, and they ended up going through the wall and entering the mud house."
"It wasn't until just before sunrise that I left the village again."
The white-haired old man just frowned after hearing this.
But what he said next made Fan Yi feel a little uncomfortable.
The old man said:
"What you see are all "natives". They look the same as us, but they are actually our souls."
Fan Yi was stunned and waited quietly for the old man to continue.
"Originally I deliberately didn't explain it clearly because I was worried that the villagers here would be scared. In fact, I could see the "natives" returning to the village and the "natives" leaving every time."
The white-haired old man's face showed a calm expression that he had become accustomed to.
He continued:
"I also saw you fight with that demon last night, but I don't know any magic, so I can only do nothing."
Fan Yi was frightened and could only force himself to calm down.
He should have thought that since the old man could tell about the "natives", there must be more unknown secrets that the old man knew, but he just didn't tell them.
The two walked around the village.
The white-haired old man suddenly stopped and said seriously:
"You should leave here. Keep walking toward the east where there is a stone bridge. You should be able to walk out with magic protection."
Hear the words.
When Fan Yi looked at the old man, the expression on his face was even more astonished.
The old man smiled and continued:
"You don't have to look at me like this, you shouldn't be here."
Fan Yi stared firmly into the old man's eyes and asked:
"Actually, you have known for a long time that I am not the Xiaoyi you call me."
The old man nodded and explained:
"The young and old in the village misidentified you because of the magic used by the demon."
"She has extraordinary means and can forcibly seduce our hearts."
"After seeing you yesterday, it took me a long time to get rid of the bewitching spells from my heart, and it was all because of the magic weapon given by an old friend."
"It's just that everyone in the village, young and old, is confused. I'm already old. Although I know the secrets of this place, I can't do anything about it."
As he spoke, the old man fumbled from his pocket and took out a warm jade plaque with the word "transparent" engraved on it.
The jade plaque is extremely simple, but it is also sacred and clean.
Fan Yi's heart was already churning when he looked at such a jade plaque.
Apart from anything else, I couldn't accept the old man's state of mind for a while.
What kind of feeling is that?
It must be such torture to see the villagers in dire straits and being unable to do anything.
