Changsheng and Jin Beijing's immortal companions were waiting outside the village, and everyone else followed Wang Xiaotai into Dacheng Village.
Wang Xiaotai originally only invited Guangshen to revisit Dacheng Village with her, but she didn't expect that there would be three more people.
In any case, at least this time, we are a little more sure of completely solving Dacheng Village.
The last time I came to Dacheng Village, everything looked normal outside, and there were even pedestrians walking. But these were just mirages, illusions, and illusions.
As soon as they entered Dacheng Village, the illusion of void seen outside was shattered, and the real Dacheng Village inside was stained with blood and bones everywhere.
But this time it's different for some reason.
When they entered Dacheng Village, they were fully prepared to see any abnormality. Jin Beijing's hand was pressed on his sword, and the golden pattern between his eyebrows shone brightly. Wang Fuyao also naturally took Wang Xiaotai's hand. He followed them step by step, while Guangshen walked alone at the back.
But when they actually entered Dacheng Village, there were people coming and going and it was bustling.
Vendors were hawking their goods, children were running and playing in the streets, drinkers were sitting in wine shops laughing loudly, and old people were sitting in the corners basking in the sun and reminiscing about the past.
Everything couldn't be more normal. This is an ordinary and prosperous village.
"The resentment is so deep that I'm afraid this place has already formed a barrier of resentment."
Jinbei Jing frowned, "I'm afraid there are no living people inside.
"There is no need to come in. We will just go outside the barrier and use your giant spiritual cannon to blast it in with one shot. We will blow it up for three days and three nights. No resentment will survive.
"How is it, Empress Fuyao?
"You are a God of Wealth after all, don't you have the money to buy a giant spirit cannon?"
Jin Beijing said to Wang Xiaotai with a smile.
"Aren't you going to become a Taoist couple with me?"
Wang Xiaotai also laughed, "It's nice of you, Jin Beijing, to spend a woman's money."
"It's not a problem that money can solve. You might as well consider my suggestion carefully."
Jin Beijing shrugged his shoulders and suggested kindly, "Come with me and we can create a double statue. After the miracle is performed, we can sell it for half the price. It will definitely sell well by then, and we can both gain fame and fortune. Wouldn't it be wonderful?" "
"Then I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity?"
Wang Xiaotai has always stayed away from people with such inexplicable self-confidence.
"Xiao Moss said she didn't want to, did you hear that?"
Wang Fuyao snorted coldly and pulled Wang Xiaotai forward a few steps, widening the gap between him and Jin Beijing.
"Ciyun, what does it have to do with you?
"Who are you? I want you to mind your own business here!"
Jin Beijing frowned slightly and was very unhappy. He clenched the golden sword at his waist with his right hand and was about to draw the sword again.
One hand forcefully suppressed Jin Beijing's action of drawing the sword.
The fish walked up to Jin Beijing at some point, glanced at Jin Beijing lightly, and said with contempt, "Don't think about it, she won't be yours."
"It's not mine, could it be yours?" Jin Beijing sneered, and finally withdrew his hand.
This is not the place to get started.
Yu didn't know how to answer this question, but just caught up with Wang Xiaotai and the others in front of them.
When the last light beam passed by Jin Beijing, he said nothing, silently patted his shoulder, and then walked away.
What's the meaning!
Jinbei Jing gritted his teeth, thinking about what his immortal companion had told him that if he could form a Taoist couple with Fuyao Empress, there would be countless benefits, he bit the bullet and chased after her.
That’s all, it’s just to accompany a woman!
"Wait for me, I didn't say not to go!"
The group of people walked into the bustling street restaurant.
But after they sat down, no one came to greet them after waiting for a long time.
Wang Fuyao touched the table lightly, and there was a thick layer of dust on his fingers.
Several people looked at each other and knew something was wrong.
Jin Beijing flicked his fingers, and a golden air bomb shattered the wine glasses of the guests at the next table.
But the strange thing is that no one in the wine shop seemed to see or hear that the glass was broken, and no wine dripped from the broken glass.
Even the guest holding the cup stretched out his hand to grasp something in the air, grinned, poured it into his mouth, and chatted with the people at the table while drinking. It seemed that he really had a wine glass in his hand, as if that There really is wine in the glass.
It's not just him who has a problem.
After observing for a long time, everyone in front of me, or even everyone in this village, is like a set of puppets with set movements.
Everyone has their own actions and their own tasks, and they will never deviate from the tasks they set.
Even if the cup is broken, the guests still want to drink. The waiter can't see the broken pieces on the ground and continues to come and go, shouting, showing a warm and hospitable appearance.
Wang Fuyao stopped the waiter who was walking back and forth and wanted to ask him about the specific situation.
The waiter suddenly stopped and stared at Wang Fuyao without saying a word, with a smile on his lips. His whole person was fake and weird.
In the wine shop and on the street, everyone who was passing by, working, playing, chatting, all stopped, collectively turned their heads slowly and looked at the five of them.
Wang Fuyao slowly let go of Xiao Er's hand.
The waiter lowered his head and looked at Wang Fuyao without saying a word or asking why she was holding him back. He didn't even notice the enthusiasm with which he had just been fawning over the guests at other tables and greeting them loudly.
Slowly, he began to regain his demeanor and movements, put a big warm smile on his face, passed the dishes, wiped the table, and greeted the guests loudly.
The streets have also returned to normal, and people continue to do what they are doing, do what they should do, play when they should, and chat when they should.
What just happened was like a dream.
"Something's not right."
Wang Fuyao rubbed his fingers, "Do you know what I just touched?"
"A man's hand." Wang Xiaotai said.
"Yes, but not right."
"It was not a human hand at all. When I touched it, the hand was cold and hard, without any elasticity at all, like a piece of bone!"
Wang Fuyao frowned, a little puzzled, "But I clearly didn't feel any resentment. The waiter, him, and them all looked no different from ordinary people."
Wang Fuyao looked around at everyone around him, "Jin Beijing, isn't your third eye the eye of heaven? Why don't you take a look at what's going on here?"
Jin Beijing was suddenly called by Wang Fuyao's name and snorted coldly, "How can my heavenly eye show its power in such an unknown place!"
It took Jinbei Jing countless years to cultivate such a heavenly eye, so naturally it must be used in a more suitable place.
Wang Fuyao's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, and continued, "The things causing trouble here are either very good at this puppet trick and have the ability to make dead people come alive, or they are very powerful and live by death. .”
Wang Xiaotai nodded and said in a deep voice, "Besides, He should already know that we are here."
The fish stood up without knowing it, facing the street, and with a slight stroke of his right hand, a blue spiritual power condensed into a blade in his hand. In an instant, it turned into a giant blade dozens of feet long, slashing at the entire street.
The walls collapsed, dust flew up, and the field of resentment was shattered, revealing the real Dacheng Village with bloodstains and bones everywhere.
In the distance, someone was vaguely singing: "Don't look back! Don't look back!"
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