Because it was already evening when they arrived at Yingou Village, everyone rested on the flying boat for the night.
In the early morning of the next day, everyone got off the flying boat under the command of Kong Tian. After everyone got off, the flying boat left directly.
Yang Chen looked at the lifeless village in front of him, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"Junior brothers and sisters, remember not to be careless. The disciples in the later stage of foundation building come with me to the front, and the following disciples go to the back." After saying that, several disciples walked up, including Xu Qing, which also made the disciples behind I felt much more at ease.
When we arrived at the entrance of the village, there was a stone tablet with the three characters "Yingou Village" written on it, but it was stained with blood. In addition, there was a big locust tree next to the stone tablet, which made the whole village look weird.
Everyone entered the village with vigilance. The dilapidated houses in the village, the strange footprints on the ground and the crows calling around gave the village a mysterious and eerie feeling.
"Everyone look around to see if there are any survivors."
Kong Tian ordered everyone to open the doors one by one, but there was no doubt that there was no living thing. Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps around, and everyone looked around with vigilance.
But apart from the footsteps, nothing appeared.
A strange thing happened. A heavy fog began to fill the surrounding area, isolating everyone. The fog became bigger and bigger until I couldn't see my fingers. Yang Chen tried calling a few times, but there was no response. At this moment, he seemed to have arrived. A special space.
The footsteps around him were getting louder and louder, and beast-like roars could be heard from time to time. Yang Chen was vigilant and wanted to go back from his original position, but the strange thing was that no matter how he walked, he seemed to be spinning in circles.
He tried to move back, but he hit the wall. "I remember there is no wall here at all. Maybe I went to the wrong place, but I remember that I was in the right place, and there was nothing along the way..." "
Just when he was doubtful, he heard the footsteps and seemed to be rushing towards him. Yang Chen pierced the thick fog with a spear. The spear missed the target and did not hit anything.
He tried to use his spiritual consciousness to sense the surroundings, but the heavy fog seemed to have an isolating effect, and he could not detect his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, all of them were trapped in the fog, and the big locust tree at the entrance of the village was the strange Chao Cun Countless branches stretch out from it.
"Ah! Help, help me..." Yang Chen rushed towards the scream, but when he came to the place where the sound came from, there was no one.
Everyone heard the scream, and they undoubtedly went in the direction of the sound, but except for a pool of blood on the ground, they didn't find anyone. Everyone seemed to be in a separate space.
But as long as there is any big noise, any of them can hear it. The strange thing is that when they come to check, they can't find the person coming or the source of the sound.
"Ah!" Another scream came out, and the blow from the spirit was far greater than the physical one.
Yang Chen slowly groped forward. He looked around nervously, and suddenly there were sounds of fighting all around him. He ran towards the direction of the fighting sounds, but strangely, he still didn't find anything.
Suddenly Yang Chen felt something. He quickly bent down and stabbed behind him with a gun. A human-sized creature directly hit the tip of the gun, but strangely, the thing turned into fly ash.
There were rustling sounds all around again. Yang Chen stuck a gun into the ground. He pressed hard and the cane was broken into two pieces. Yang Chen picked up the cane and looked carefully, "This is... that big locust tree." Tree!"
Before he could react, several more vines came at him. Yang Chen quickly used the Shadow Step to dodge. It was the same movement technique he obtained in the Gravity Tower. The "Shadow Step" was given to it by Yang Chen. The name given.
The cane failed to hit the target, so it quickly turned around and attacked Yang Chen again.
Yang Chen put his foot on the vine. He wanted to try to see the surrounding situation clearly, but the fog had already shrouded the entire village. Just when he wanted to use the attacked vine to jump high again, his head seemed to hit something. It fell straight to the ground.
Yang Chen touched the head that had just been hit, but strangely he found that he did not feel any pain, and Yang Chen's mind began to gradually become clearer.
"If you want to confirm my suspicion, the only way is..."
Looking at the attacking cane, Yang Chen stood motionless, his forehead covered with sweat. If he made a wrong bet, he might really die.
Yang Chen opened his hands and closed his eyes tightly.
......... After a while, there was no movement. Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes. As he guessed, the rattan stopped in front of his eyes. Yang Chen squeezed it hard with his hand and turned it into fly ash. .
He quickly turned the gun head around himself and stabbed himself in the chest.
"Hoo ho!" Yang Chen opened his eyes fiercely, breathing heavily, "It's really an illusion." He looked at his body, and there were no wounds. If his guess just now was wrong, I'm afraid he would have been there long ago. Died by his own gun.
Yang Chen looked around and found that he was sitting on an altar. The altar was full of strange spells, and so were the other disciples. Everyone had different expressions on their faces, some in pain, some in confusion.
Yang Chen found Xu Qing sitting in the front. He hurriedly ran up and tried to shake him up, but no matter how he shouted or shook, he couldn't wake Xu Qing up.
At this time, a sound breaking through the air reached his ears, Yang Chen quickly dodged, and an arrow passed by him.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect someone to wake up!"
Yang Chen stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. There was a woman standing under the altar, holding a bow and arrow, with a joking look on her face. There was also a short, thin old man with sharp ears and buck teeth standing at her feet.
Yang Chen couldn't see through the cultivation of these two people. I'm afraid that the situation between the two of them started as soon as Yang Chen and his group got off the flying boat.
"Who are you? Why are we trapped here." Yang Chen asked.
This woman did not answer Yang Chen's question directly, but said: "I didn't expect those old guys from Qingyun Sect to actually send you young disciples to deal with the two of me. I don't know whether it was intentional or really unreasonable. Know."
"But since they brought you sacrifices to us, we both accept them with a smile."
"Boy, hurry up and capture me, otherwise you will die an ugly death."
"Just go ahead and catch him, let's have your big spring and autumn dream."
Yang Chen suddenly felt the hair on his back stand on end. He hurriedly bent down to avoid it, and a fan passed over his head, just barely.
Yang Chen turned his head and looked behind him. There were three more people behind him. He couldn't see clearly. "Things are getting more and more difficult! Did the sect do it intentionally this time, or..."
But these people didn't give him any chance to think about it, and rushed towards him together, "This time, it seems that I am really dead, but I don't want to die yet."
Although Yang Chen was afraid of death in the past, for some reason, he felt that he still had unfinished business and didn't want to die.
The spiritual power of the whole body was gathered together, and Yang Chen's speed in Shadow Step reached its peak. The five people's attacks failed. Looking at Yang Chen who was leaving quickly, the woman quickly drew the bow, and the arrows transformed by her spiritual power carried terrifying power. Can fly out.
Yang Chen turned his head and looked at the arrow, "Can't hide!" The arrow directly penetrated his arm and was not fatal.
Looking at Yang Chen who was running away quickly, several people did not chase him. Instead, they felt like they wanted to play a trick on Yang Chen.
When Yang Chen arrived at the entrance of the village, he finally knew why these people didn't chase him. The entire village had been enveloped by the formation. Yang Chen attacked the formation, but he couldn't break through. This made his newly ignited hope turn into despair.
Several sounds broke through the air, and the five people were not worried about the people on the altar waking up. They stood opposite and looked at Yang Chen. Their playful and mocking eyes made Yang Chen angry.
He took out a healing pill and ate it, and the wound that had just been shot by the arrow slowly recovered.
"Run, kid, we'll watch you run."
"Hahaha……!"
