Chinese With a clear direction, the speed of the two suddenly increased. Although they have been suppressed for cultivation, they can't fly with qi, and they can't control flying swords or magic weapons, but their physical strength, strength, speed, etc., are still far beyond ordinary people, and they are running in the mountains and wilderness, just like two martial arts masters.

After a while, when I came to the place where the fire came from, I found that it was a large house, and it was obviously a little dilapidated.

This house was built here alone, and the village imagined by Li Sangongzi was still a little far from this house.

"What kind of thing is this, a big house built here alone?" He has been cultivating in an immortal cultivator family like the Li family since he was born, and he really doesn't know much about things in the secular world.

Qin Lang already had a faint bad feeling in his heart, where would someone build a house outside the village alone, there must be something wrong with this house.

He went around to the main entrance of the big house, looked up at the plaque, and saw the two big characters "Yizhuang", which were extremely dark in the rain.

"What does Yizhuang mean? Is there a person with the surname Yi living in it? This is their family's manor?" Li Sangongzi said strangely after him.

Qin Lang glanced at him, and said angrily, "Yizhuang is where the dead sleep." ”

Li Sangongzi suddenly said, "I didn't expect them to kill and bury it." ”

Qin Lang ignored him, but walked up and knocked on the door.

The monotonous knock on the door was unusually clear in the rain.

Generally, Yizhuang will not arrange people to keep vigil, after all, this is not a fun job, guarding the dead all day and night, who wants to.

Qin Lang just knocked on it to take a look, but he didn't expect that soon the door would open with a "squeak", and a white-haired head poked out of it, glanced at Qin Lang, and said, "Who are you?" Looking at the eyes, you are not from our village, right?"

Li Sangongzi hurriedly said, "We are passing guests and want to ask for something." ”

"Excuse me?" muttered the old man, "so heavy rain, you can come in first." ”

He pushed the door open a little and welcomed Qin Lang and Li Sangongzi in.

Qin Lang glanced back at Li Sangongzi, and Li Sangongzi said in a low voice, "Last time I entered the Kunwu realm, I met a monk, he taught me to say this, and we will ask this old man directly later, if there is anything strange happening nearby, if there is any strange light, or if there are any legends in their village, or treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation." ”

Qin Lang couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this, these children of the family who had never been to the mortal world were indeed a little "ignorant of the world", and he didn't want to think about it, if an old man really had any family heirlooms, would he tell the two strangers who knocked on the door and entered the house in the middle of the night like this.

The old man closed the door behind them, and led them into the hall of the house tremblingly, and sure enough, he saw rows of coffins, parked all over the hall, and the gloomy atmosphere made Li Sangongzi couldn't help but shiver.

If it were placed in the outside world, with the cultivation of Li Sangongzi, they would not have any feelings about these things at all, but when they arrived in the Kunwu realm, their cultivation was suppressed, and even their Dao heart was suppressed, and they tended to be more mortal in perception.

However, that is, a Yuanying cultivator like Li Sangongzi would be suppressed by the Dao Heart, and Qin Lang's Dao Heart was the Dao Heart of the former Reincarnation Immortal Venerable, and it would not be affected by this atmosphere at all.

The old man led the two into the hall and sat down at the only table. In the whole hall, there was only an oil lamp in the old man's hand, and two white candles shining on a tablet in the middle.

Qin Lang glanced at the third prince of Li, signaling him not to talk nonsense and let himself speak.

He swept around the dim interior of Yizhuang and asked, "Old man, there are more than a dozen coffins parked here, are there any corpses lying inside?"

The old man nodded and said, "A coffin without a corpse will not be carried here." ”

Qin Lang was puzzled, "Could it be that the dead from many nearby villages will be carried here to park, generally speaking, there shouldn't be so many dead people at the same time." ”

Li Sangongzi's eyes lit up, and he also nodded again and again.

In a village, according to the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals on weekdays, at most two or three coffins will be stopped at the same time, which is already very rare. Now there are more than ten coffins in this Yizhuang, which is already an unusual place.

Li Sangongzi sighed secretly, Qin Changkong deserved to be Qin Changkong, and he had already begun to ask for clues quietly.

When the old man heard Qin Lang's words, he groaned for a while, and sighed, "This is also a sin, our Yizhuang is just for the service of our village, and all the coffins you see, yes, are lying on the people who have recently died in our village." ”

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "There are so many people who suddenly died? But I don't know what happened to these people to die suddenly? Could it be that there have been bandits and robbers recently?"

The old man shook his head and said, "The bandits and robbers didn't come, but they came with something else...... In short, the young people in the village died one after another, and when everyone's bodies were found, they looked the same. What kind of evil do you say this has created, and if all the young people die, what use will we be left with old men? Sooner or later, we will be ...... the end."

"Look, what does it look like?" Qin Lang grasped the key point.

The old man pointed to the coffins and said, "You can go and see for yourself, the coffins have not been nailed yet, and there are also those lying on the table, which have not yet had time to order the coffin." ”

Qin Lang nodded and strode over to a corpse covered with a white cloth on the table.

He had killed countless monks, and he had seen a lot of corpses and mountains of blood, but now that he saw a mortal corpse, he naturally had no psychological obstacles at all, and since the old man allowed him to see it, he would also go to see it.

When he lifted the white cloth, he saw that the corpse in front of him had completely dried up, two big eye sockets were exposed, and a pair of eyes stared at Qin Lang, as if he had been frightened by something huge before he died, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Qin Lang lifted some of the white cloth, revealing the corpse's hands, and sure enough, they were also shriveled, as if only skin was left wrapped in bones.

When Li Sangongzi saw it, he couldn't help but lift a piece of white cloth beside him, and sure enough, he saw the same corpse, all of them were so shriveled, and their expressions were so panicked.

Qin Lang frowned and said, "Was it sucked dry?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said, "A Taoist priest came to our village to see it, and it was also said that these young people were sucked dry by monsters, two guests, are you also Taoist priests?"

Qin Lang shook his head and said with a smile, "No, no, you look at us like this, what kind of Taoist priest does it look like?"

The old man nodded and said, "You watch first, I'll pour you a cup of tea to warm up." ”

"No, we're not cold. Qin Lang hurriedly refused, but the old man ignored him and walked into the hut to boil water. Qin Lang had no choice but to return his attention to the corpse and said to Li Sangongzi, "You said that there are demons and ghosts in the Kunwu Realm, do you see if these people were killed by demons?

According to Qin Lang's inference, it is generally possible that after being sucked by them, the corpse will show this shriveled appearance.

Li Sangongzi pondered for a moment and said, "The last time I came here, I also saw such a corpse, but at that time, I wasn't sure what caused it, and it was not impossible to hear you say this." ”

He casually lifted the white cloth from the other corpse, and suddenly the whole person was on the spot, standing motionless.

Qin Lang glanced at him and said, "What's wrong?"

Li Sangongzi said, "Come and see for yourself." ”

Qin Lang walked over, glanced at it, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that the wind was gusting, and his spine was a little cold.

The corpse lying in front of him was the corpse of an old man, with gray hair, looking at the old man's appearance, it was the old man who opened the door for them just now and brought them into Yizhuang, and talked to them for a while!

But if the old man is dead, then the one who spoke to them just now ......

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