Starting from Zhouzhai Village, do you have to end up in Zhouzhai Village?

Yang Xuan, who was in mid-air, had a solemn face.

What he saw today shocked him greatly.

If the locust tree can also be stiffened, then does it mean that other plants can?

So, what about animals?

Yang Xuan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

You must know that there are a large number of spirit beasts in this world, and once the spirit beasts also turn into zombies, the consequences are unimaginable.

He felt that if this news reached the ears of those real bigwigs, he was afraid that they would not be able to sit still.

Zhouzhai Village was in sight, and when Yang Xuan fell in the village, it was midnight.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the night is quiet, but the whole Zhouzhai Village does not hear the slightest insects and birds, the silence is terrible, the quiet is terrible.

Yang Xuanxin pushed open the door of a house and walked in.

Feng Thirteen had reported to him before, the people in Zhouzhai Village all disappeared overnight, and they seemed to be in a hurry, and he had not considered the mystery here, but at this time, when he saw it with his own eyes, he knew the real situation.

There was a stone table in the courtyard, and there was a dusty rattle thrown on the stone table, and next to the rattle, there were pears that had been bitten a few bites and had not yet had time to eat, which had deteriorated and molded, showing a rotten color.

Inside the house, half of the food on the table had long since dried up in the dishes, and the white rice in the rice bowl had long been covered with dust.

Scattered chopsticks, bitten green onions, and children's wooden spoons were scattered messily on the ground.

Yang Xuan seemed to have a happy scene in front of him.

Hot meals, smiling wives and children, kind old people, crying and coquettish children......

Wind Thirteen is wrong.

When he reported to Yang Xuan, he used the wrong word.

It's not leaving, it's disappearing.

Or rather...... Evaporate.

These people did not leave here at all, but simply disappeared in place, as if they had evaporated, leaving no trace of leaving.

Yang Xuan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He didn't understand, what kind of power made these villagers evaporate from the world in an instant?

Leaving this house, he walked into several other houses, without exception, the situation was very similar, these people, all of them were enveloped by unknown forces during meals, and then the world evaporated.

Yang Xuan thought of the big locust tree.

He was a little unsure if it was the big locust tree that had become stiff.

Walking casually in the village, walking and walking, he found himself at the door of Zhou Shouyuan's house.

After pushing the door in, the scene in the courtyard has not changed much from the last time Yang Xuan came, and the location of everything has not changed.

Yang Xuan didn't stay in the courtyard for long, but came directly to the secret room.

There was nothing out of the ordinary, and even though he scanned it several times with his mind, he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

It seems that nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that the people here have disappeared.

Out of the secret room and back in the room, Yang Xuan inadvertently saw several books in Zhou Shouyuan's collection.

His eyes fell on the book on plants.

The last time he came, he hadn't looked through the book, but at this point, he felt the need to take a good look at it.

"Thousands of worlds, people are respected, where is the wood?"

This is the first sentence at the beginning of the book.

Yang Xuan became interested and continued to watch.

"Wood, flowers, trees, and spirits! People have spirits, they are called souls, and wood has spirits, what is it? People often say, all things have spirits, but where is the spirit of wood? People have spirits, spirits, and the Tao can play the avenue of heaven and earth, and move mountains and reclaim the sea. Wood has a spirit, a spirit, and a Tao, why not play the avenue?

Seeing this, Yang Xuan was shocked.

The words and sentences in this book are full of people, showing a strong sour atmosphere, but the artistic conception in the words and sentences is unusually grand.

In short, the author of this book is studying how to make plants practice martial arts.

Yang Xuan flipped through it again, and then it was the study of all kinds of plants, densely packed, and recorded a thick book.

The more he looked, the more frightened Yang Xuan felt.

Because he knew that in fact, plants could be cultivated completely, and in the cultivation world, the cultivation of plants was not too small?

But in this world, he has never seen or heard of a plant that is refined, and the person who wrote this book is simply breaking new ground and going against the grain.

If people in this world read this book, they may think that this is simply a madman's nonsense, but only Yang Xuan knows how advanced this guy's consciousness is and how shocking the world.

Before he knew it, he had turned to the last page of the book, and his eyes widened when he saw the final payment of the book.

Zhou Shouyuan.

The final payment of this book turned out to be Zhou Shouyuan, that is to say, this book was written by Zhou Shouyuan himself.

Maniac? Genius?

In Yang Xuan's mind, a thin and weak scholar with a heart higher than the sky appeared.

At this moment, he had a strong interest in this scholar named Zhou Shouyuan in his heart.

After putting all the books on the bookshelf into the storage ring, he was about to leave, but he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes fell on the corner of the bookshelf.

He hadn't noticed it before because the shelves were full of books, but when he took all the books away, he found that in the corner of the top layer, there was a slender brass hairpin no more than three inches long.

Slowly picking up the copper hairpin, he looked at it carefully.

This is an ordinary copper hairpin, with rough workmanship and even potholes, and at a glance you know that it is a bargain on the street for only a few copper coins.

But the difference is that this copper hairpin is as bright as new, the light and shadow shine on people, and it can be seen that it is caused by someone who often puts it in his hand and rubs it.

With this copper hairpin in hand, he walked out of the door and walked directly to Li Xiuxiu's house.

Li Xiuxiu married Zhou Heizi, Zhou Heizi's original name was Zhou Xiaohei, and the location of his family, Yu Jiu told Yang Xuan last time.

Zhou Xiaohei is engaged in a silk business in the city and has a good family background, which can be seen from the furnishings in his home.

With a sweep of divine thoughts, Yang Xuan pushed open the door of a room.

Judging from the layout in the room, it is obvious that this is the bedroom of Zhou Xiaohei and Li Xiuxiu.

Compared with other homes, the display in the house is a little more luxurious, and the vase decoration reveals a bit of the luxury of the people at the bottom everywhere.

After a casual glance, he went straight to the dresser.

Pulling open the drawer, the ornaments inside looked like they hadn't been touched for a long time, stained with a faint layer of dust.

Yang Xuan looked through it casually without care, and after a while, he took out a brass hairpin from the corner of the drawer.

Looking at this brass hairpin that was exactly the same as the one in Zhou Shouyuan's house, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth.

He felt as if he had discovered something.

When he didn't notice anything more, he walked out of the room.

When he came to the courtyard and looked around, his mind inadvertently leaned into the ground.

The next moment, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Walking to the corner of the wall, Yang Xuan stomped his feet slightly, and the soil under his feet was like boiling water under the action of the aura, and began to roll upwards continuously.

After a while, the dirt stopped tumbling, but it had pushed something out of the ground that was buried deep underneath it.

It was a rotting skeleton.

"Interesting!" the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth began to turn up.