Duanyang (Wu)
Han Jun stood in place, not angry that the other party had left.
Walking slowly to the stone table, with a flick of his left sleeve, the hem of his robe fluttered in the wind.
Sitting on the stone bench, Han Jun gently closed his eyes, and slowly opened them after a pillar of incense.
The fog of the fierce mountain became thicker and thicker.
"Bai Ze, Demon Sword"
Han Jun muttered, a hint of longing crossed his eyes.
"Finally...... It's coming. โ
After crossing the Calamus River, it is Duanyang Village.
Before he reached the entrance of the village, he saw a woman not far away holding a wooden basket and walking towards him.
When he got closer, he recognized the person in front of him.
"Little ...... Silky?"
The girl who said goodbye to herself with red eyes in her memory finally grew up.
The young woman, dressed in a blue skirt and a water gauze gown over her shoulders, walked slowly towards this side.
The boy glanced at the woman, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look to the side.
Evil stood in place, not knowing what to say for a while.
No wonder he is so out of shape, after many years, how can a wandering person miss home.
There are memories, stories, and concerns.
"Are you ......," Xiaoying asked softly, tilting her head.
Evil Yi was stunned, and then it occurred to him that the perennial travel made him rarely send letters to his family, perhaps his parents thought that something had happened to him.
Thinking of this, Evil Ao patted his head with some annoyance, but it startled the woman.
"I am evil. โ
"Evil Yi, are you the evil brother?" In Xiao Ying's eyes, evil Yi saw the joy and excitement that he had not seen for a long time.
It's an emotion that can't be hidden.
Evil nodded,
was about to step forward, but was pushed away by Xiaoying.
The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't stop him.
Evil looked dazed, not knowing why Xiaoying pushed herself away.
"Brother Evil, let's go!" The purple and black color flashed between Xiao Ying's eyebrows, and the meaning of struggle flashed in her eyes.
Before Evil Yi could say anything, Xiao Ying turned around and left, ignoring the fall of the wooden basket in her hand.
Evil Yi wanted to reach out to stop it, but only pulled off the five-colored rope on Xiao Ying's wrist.
Holding the silk thread tightly in his hand, his face was gloomy, and even the little white dog under his feet looked a little irritable, and barked twice at the woman who was far away, but he didn't see her return.
There's a big problem in Duanyang Village!
Evil wanted to pull out the crescent sword behind his back, but looking at the woman's back and the direction of the village, his hand was weakly lowered.
Turning his head, he looked at the boy and said:
"Bai Gongzi, thank you for accompanying me along the way, I will stop what I got rid of before, and I walked upstream along the Calamus River, and I went out of Duanyang Village. โ
With that, Evil Ao clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the young man.
"Good. Without much hesitation, the boy said goodbye and turned to leave.
The matter of Duanyang Village has nothing to do with him.
After the young man's figure disappeared, Evil couldn't help but sigh.
"This young man's ability is above you and me, why don't you let him go with you?" The one who spoke out turned out to be a white dog under the feet of the evil dog.
Along the way, it behaves like a normal dog, only communicating with evil through its heart.
Vicious shook his head and said:
"Something happened in Duanyang Village, I don't want to trouble him to do it, and my family affairs have to be solved by my family after all. โ
The most important point is that Evil is well aware of the methods of young people, and the Fire Devouring Clan's Cangling is the best proof of this.
I really have to wait for the young man to go with him, and I find that it can't be contained, I'm afraid that Duanyang Village won't be able to leave a trace of life.
Rather than that, it's better to go alone.
"It's a very strong demonic aura, you should be careful, and defend with a sword if necessary. The little white dog understood the mood of the evil at this time, and no longer chattered too much, just a simple reminder.
"Good. In response, he opened his legs and strode towards the entrance of the village.
Not far away, the figure of the young man appeared in the treetops, watching the evil dog leave, as if he didn't care about the little white dog's ability to speak.
"You...... Not going to help?" asked the young man looking up over his shoulder.
"When did you wake up?" the boy asked with a smile.
"Uh...... Before meeting the woman named Xiaoying. Luan Niao didn't want to admit that it was because the boy's shoulders were too comfortable, so he didn't have the motivation to open his eyes at all.
"That's right. The young man no longer paid attention to Luanniao, thinking about something, and there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.
He was very familiar with this soul-controlling method.
"So you...... Aren't you dead?" muttered the boy, falling backwards out of thin air.
The breeze blew, and the figure of the young man quietly dispersed with the blue light.
He's going to make sure of something.
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In the evening, he wakes up from a stupor, only to find himself in an old warehouse in the village.
As a child, he used to play near the warehouse, so he was naturally very familiar.
I wanted to get up, but I found that my whole body was sore, and I was firmly tied up with a thick hemp rope.
Looking around, there was nothing but slightly musty weeds.
Xiaobai was not there, and neither was the crescent sword, which was obviously put away by the villagers.
Since entering the village, the reaction of the villagers has given him an illusion, as if this is still the Duanyang Village in his memory.
Xiaoying also appeared in the crowd, different from when she went out, her face was full of joy at this time, as if she had never met Evil at the entrance of the village.
After being surrounded by the villagers and returning home, Evil found that the village chief had passed away, and before he could sigh that the thing was wrong, his mother had already walked out with other women and children with dishes.
"Today is a day to be happy about, not to mention these unhappy things. Evil's mother comforted, and then pulled Evil's sleeve and muttered:
"Let my mother see if she has lost weight after being outside for so many years. โ
"It's dark again, I can't get a wife. โ
โ......โ
The mother, who was still talking after her father stopped her, pulled the evil man to drink with the villagers.
Although he was good at drinking, he was still defeated by everyone in turn.
After three rounds of drinking, Evil only felt that the world was spinning, and then he fell unconscious.
He tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't mobilize his strength at all, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.
Listening to the extremely noisy voices outside the wall, Evil Yi was slightly puzzled in his heart.
What the hell is going on?
The day of worship in the village is not today, could it be that the family is married? or .......
Thinking of this, Evil Ao couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart:
What do you think, the people in the village just misunderstood themselves.
"Don't think about it. โ
In his stunned eyes, the boy slowly walked out of the shadows.
"Their faith has been distorted and they no longer believe in Bai Ze. The young man's words echoed in Evil Ao's heart like thunder, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"No...... No...... No way, you're lying to me, aren't you? Evil yelled, his face flushed from the surge of qi and blood.
The young man didn't explain much, and after leaving, he wandered around the fierce mountain and Duanyang Village, and found that there was a faint black line on the top of the fierce mountain that extended above Duanyang Village.
The black line is attached to the barrier laid out by Bai Ze at the beginning, and subtly affects the minds of the villagers.
No, pollution, so to speak.
Seeing that the young man no longer paid attention to himself, Vicious lowered his head.
He believed.
There is no need for teenagers to deceive themselves, only they can deceive themselves.
When he was young, he was determined to slay demons, and after ten years of training, he finally achieved a small success, but he never thought that after returning to his hometown, the villagers believed in demons.
Here he is the anomaly, the demon.
This kind of pain is torture in the human heart.
The boy thought to himself.
"By the way, let me tell you something, the sacrificial thing used in Duanyang Village is Bai Ze. โ
Bai Ze!
Evil Ao's body couldn't help but tremble, and the power that emerged from nowhere, blushing and breaking the rope.
"You know?" the young man asked with more interest.
The evil man who wanted to take a step forward only felt weak, as if the strength just now was just an illusion.
He didn't answer the young man's words, the little white dog was Bai Ze, how could he not know.
Even though it never told itself, even though it liked to sleep in its arms.
But the hateful one knew a long time ago that it was Bai Ze.
Seeing that the other party ignored him and was still trying to move his steps, the young man continued:
"You have two paths now, one is to pretend that you don't know anything, and stay here until the sacrifice is over, and everything will return to nature. โ
Is the sacrifice over?
Evil couldn't imagine how miserable Xiaobai would be when he arrived, and raised his head to look at the young man in the shadows, his voice hoarse.
"What is the second one?"
The young man smiled, waved his left hand forward, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, it was the crescent sword with inscriptions on the front and back of the sword grid.
"Take it and kill it. โ
Kill it!
Evil looked at the long sword in front of him, and a whisper like a devil sounded in his ears:
Betrayal, deception, fooling! What you have done is so worthless.
Take me, and I'll fight with you.
Only blood is worthy of your rebirth ritual.
Release me, and the world will be Lord of you.
Go and tell the world who the real king is!
The world hears the name of evil as the word of death.
Sacrifice, my ...... New owners.
Vicious's pupils constricted, and he looked at the blade in front of him in horror that had accompanied him for many years, strange and frightened.
No, no, no.
The devil kept tempting, covering his head viciously, his brow furrowed, and he was in great pain.
He didn't want Bai Ze to die, and he didn't want to point the tip of his sword at the villagers.
Seeing this, the young man wrote the word "forbidden" in the air with his left index finger, and with a slight click, the crescent sword stopped making a sound as if it had been imposed with some kind of forbidden charm.
The devil finally kept his mouth shut.
Evil breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, but he still couldn't lift his strength.