165, not an ordinary village

Style: Heros Author: Withered vines and old trees are dimWords: 1993Update Time: 24/01/19 08:55:38
"I believe you, old lady, when it comes to little girls. I'm not old enough to tell the truth from falsehoods. You ask everyone to come to my yard and listen to what's going on in the outside world." Granny Leng sent Han Qingqing to nine people and one eagle. Take it to your own yard.

Lao Liu put down his scythe, smiled and shook his head, thinking that it had indeed been too long since there had been any newcomers to the village, so it would be good to listen to it as a story. Their isolated life was too boring, and trapped in this land of divine punishment, this was all they needed. No one in the world can successfully ascend, and they will never be able to get out of this place. Over time, their mentality will be very stable, and nothing can cause them trouble. Unless there is a way to ascend, they will be waiting to die here.

There are only 12 people living in this village now. In fact, many people have come in one after another, but they have not cultivated enough or have poor qualifications, so they have died here. They are the only 12 people who have survived until now. After a thousand years, new people finally entered the village!

Granny Leng planted a yard of unknown flowers in her yard. The vine branches climbed all over the fence of the yard. They were bright red and gorgeous, adding a touch of beautiful color to this lifeless village. I was attracted by this flower at a glance. .

As they got closer, the fragrance of flowers became very strong, almost to the point of overpowering their noses. No matter how they shut down their five senses, the fragrance of flowers still went straight to Tianling Gai. When they just entered the yard, they felt a little dizzy after smelling it. Granny Leng was quite polite to them and gave them some food. In the teapot on the table, someone poured a bowl of tea into a large bowl. The tea was cold.

Father and Mother Han always thought it was overnight tea, but they took it and took a sip. They were so confused by the flowers just now that they felt refreshed after drinking the tea. Their eyes lit up and they drank it all from the big bowl. Good stuff, better than spiritual spring water.

Seeing that Wang Xiujie didn't touch the tea bowl from beginning to end, Granny Leng's brows turned cold. The overbearing Wang Xiujie almost fell to the ground, "Why, you don't like the old lady that my tea doesn't taste good?" This junior demon cultivator is so unreasonable, but the elder is so unreasonable. No matter how much she disliked the tea, she had to be polite. She was in a good mood today and only poured it for her. For ordinary people, she would have killed him long ago.

Wang Xiujie didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only look at Han Qingqing. He was a zombie and couldn't eat anything except spiritual spring water. He had developed a habit, so he didn't pretend to be so right away.

"Grandma Leng, he can't eat normal food!" Han Qingqing heard Granny Leng say that she was a demon cultivator, and she also thought that Wang Xiujie was a demon cultivator. Could it be that the demon insects are still connected to the demon cultivator? In the current situation, one of them is weak, let's see if we can find out anything.

Granny Leng looked disbelieving, grabbed the scholar's arm, and began to carefully examine his pupils. A trace of magic followed his arm to explore the breath in his body!

Then, he found the aura of the demonic insect in his mind.

"Demon insect, it turned out to be a demon insect. You are not a demon cultivator." After saying this, he threw the scholar's arm away and stayed away from him, as if he was some dirty thing!

Han Qingqing was also shocked. There was actually someone in this small village who knew the demon insect. Xiao Canlong told her this. She couldn't detect the aura of the demon insect in the scholar's body no matter how she checked, but there was someone here who could detect it.

Wang Xiujie did not resist. The moment Granny Leng put her hand on him, a powerful and domineering energy circulated in his body. This was a strength that he could not resist.

At this time, Granny Leng completely believed Han Qingqing's words. The outside world was indeed in chaos. There were demonic insects and it was true that the outside world would not be much better.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man about 2.3 meters tall was holding two giant axes. The two axes rubbed each other a few times, making a clanging sound, and kicked open the door of the yard.

The person who came was wearing a pair of trousers, one leg was long and the other was short, and the upper body was exposed. There were uneven scars on his chest. The longest scar was from the left shoulder to the belly button. The scar was very deep, but there were no scars. Cut him in half!

"I heard there's new meat?"

He smiled evilly and licked the corner of his mouth, "Old Liu really didn't lie to me. I haven't had any meat for a long time, enough for me to eat several meals, hahahahaha..."

"Yang Scarzi, it doesn't matter if you eat them to death, don't hurt us, you can't eat them!" Granny Leng said sarcastically, if this guy is infected with the devil bug, the anti-bone village will be overrun again, although killing Yang Scarzi will not Difficult, but if he turned into a zombie it would still be a big battle.

"Hey, damn old woman, is there anything that I, Yang Scar, can't eat now! Don't meddle in other people's business, I'm going to eat these people!" He laughed wildly and waved directly at Wang Xiujie, who was sitting closest to the door. The axe, there was nothing in this broken place, and he couldn't get out, but he was so greedy.

"Stop." Granny Leng took out a weapon similar to a military thorn out of thin air and blocked it, scolding her coldly. "Yang Scar, you can't eat this person."

"Bah, I just saw your mother-in-law touching this child. Could it be that you have taken a liking to this person? You don't even look at how old you are. Your skin is rougher than old tree bark, and your folds can kill flies. , Shameless." Yang Scarzi shouted at Granny Leng.

Granny Leng was furious after being ridiculed and stabbed Yang Scarzi with her sword. "I think you are looking for death."

boom! The two of them flew out while fighting.

Nine people and one eagle followed and ran out. They all stood in the yard and looked up at the sky. They saw two figures fighting in mid-air, accompanied by the two yelling at each other.

Flying into the sky, none of them can do it now except Hai Dongqing, a master in the Nascent Soul stage, this village is not simple.

The first person in his ascension lived up to his reputation. Yang Scarzi was defeated soon after and surrendered, "Old lady Leng, this boy just belongs to you. The other 8 people plus a bird are left for me to eat." , that’s all right!”

"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you today." Granny Leng beat Yang Scarzi until she was unable to fight back and kept on the defensive.

"I can give you two at most, no more! Hey, damn old woman, don't go too far!"

Yang Scarzi fell to the ground angrily, and happened to see the other 10 people brought over by Lao Liu. He said to one of them, a bald man wearing fancy clothes: "Hey, Monk Hua, there are two of us together. The girl among these nine people Take your pick!”

The bald man with long eyebrows and rat eyes clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am not a womanizer. Donor Yang, don't slander the poor monk's reputation."

"You... take a look at these girls' houses. You can choose any of them. Their heads are shaved by themselves."

Their short hair was indeed short for these ancient people.

Monk Hua touched his chin, glanced at the nine people, and said with a smile: "These little girls are indeed destined to be related to Buddha."