Chapter 580: Did You Have a Bonfire Last Night?
Li Da watched those torches rush towards the small courtyard like fire dragons, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, I only hope that the measurement of those immortals will be a little bigger, otherwise under the anger, it will be the catastrophe of Xiaoyuan Village.
The people soon came to the outside of the small courtyard, and surrounded the whole courtyard, which was all made of wood, and if the torch was thrown into it, it would burn at once, which was very much in line with their requirements.
"Shhhh The tall old man also had a little nervousness on his face, looked at the quiet courtyard, sighed, and then raised his hand and waved it hard, and drank: "Lose!"
The people surrounding the courtyard threw the torches in their hands in the direction of the courtyard at the same time, and most of them used their strength to eat.
Outcome...... looked empty in the air, but suddenly a mirror appeared, and it actually bounced back the torches thrown by everyone, and how hard they threw it out, how hard it bounced back, and many people's torches directly hit their faces and smashed themselves to the ground.
Of course, it was okay to be smashed in the face by the handlebar, and some people's torch heads were smashed directly on the face, and with a snort, a piece of meat was directly scalded, and the eyebrows and hair on the face were all on point, and they rolled to the ground, screaming.
Almost all of a sudden, the people around the yard will almost all lie on the ground, it's okay if it doesn't burn, but it hurts a little bit, and a few have become burning people, and everyone around hurriedly helps put out the fire, but you don't need to look at it to know that most of this face is gone, which can be described as extremely tragic.
"Demon law! This is the demon law!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone was also a little frightened, how could this torch thrown out fly back upside down, and smash it on their face impartially, to say that there is no cat in it, it is really unreasonable.
There seems to be an invisible wall on the outside of this small courtyard, blocking the torches they want to throw in, and there is no movement inside, as if the people inside have fallen asleep, indicating that the sound outside may also be cut off, this method is not at all what ordinary people like them can imagine.
"What should I do? It seems that those monsters are not easy to deal with. Several old men gathered, and one of them, a tall and thin old man, said worriedly, this is just the beginning of the operation, they have lost several villagers, and they don't even know what is outside this courtyard.
"We can't just stop like that, since we have already done it, we must do it decisively to the end, otherwise when they really wake up, we will not be opponents. An old man with a hunchback on the side said resolutely.
"I don't think we can just stop it, they may not know what is going on outside, if only we can break down the invisible wall and burn them to death, so that we can apologize to the Inspiration King, otherwise we won't be able to catch fish when we go to sea, and we won't be able to do it for a long time. Another person on the side said.
"Well, this matter must be decisive, let them carry the burn line down and deal with it, and the rest of the people will use harpoons to poke this invisible wall, and this wall must be pierced tonight!" the tall old man nodded, and ordered, although the hearts of the people were frightened, but now they were ready to send arrows, so they could only take the harpoon and stab it against the wall.
However, with the experience of the torch just now, except for some guys with a tendon in their brains, the strength in everyone's hands was deliberately reduced a lot, so except for a few guys who were bent by the harpoon, the others fell backwards at most, without causing too many casualties.
In one night, hundreds of people were burned and flooded, harpoons and hoes, as long as they could think of all the methods they could think of, as long as they could find things, they were all tried, but they could not damage the invisible wall in the slightest, but they were tired and exhausted, and there were many wounded by mistake, and the wounded who were lying on the ground not far away were all injured by their own people.
The next day, the villagers who had been attacking all night were almost exhausted and paralyzed, and they didn't care about the hoarse roar of the old man who was sitting on the Taishi's chair behind them, and sat directly on the ground, panting heavily.
They have been doing useless work all night, and they have injured so many of their own people in vain, and now they finally understand the meaning of what Li Da said last night, this immortal method is really not something that mortals like them can crack.
Thinking of this, everyone's faces were a little more frightened, it didn't seem that the other party heard it last night, but now that it's dawn, if they come out and see the current scene, will they be furious, and then retaliate?
They can't even enter the courtyard when they're asleep, and if they wake up and deal with them, it's definitely a disaster, and I'm afraid none of the people present will be able to escape.
"Hurry up, take all these things, and get out of here!" The tall old man also realized this, one night, his throat was hoarse, and he still couldn't shake the transparent wall, his heart was already desperate, and now he can only hope that those who are immortals or monsters don't get up so early, otherwise an inspiration king is enough for Xiaoyuan Village, and now there are a few more, it is really unbearable.
Just as the villagers were struggling to get up, ready to pack up their things and carry the wounded away, the door of a room in the courtyard opened, and a young monk walked out.
There was a sudden silence in the field, as if the picture was frozen, the fisherman who leaned over to pick up the harpoon, the old man who stood up against the wall, the tall old man who waved the small stick in his hand, everyone looked at the handsome little monk who walked out of the door, they were all stunned, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Tang Sanzang looked at the mess outside the small courtyard, those villagers were smoky and burning, and many of them were still injured, and he was also stunned for a moment, he asked Zhu Tianpeng to arrange an isolation formation yesterday to prevent them from coming in, why did they come together today, these people made themselves look like this.
Although I really wanted to laugh in my heart, but considering that those people worked hard all night, they couldn't even open a transparent wall, and it was really pitiful to steal chickens and rice, so I still held back, walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened the half-person-high wooden door, walked out directly from the formation, and said with a smile: "It's so early, did you have a bonfire party here last night?"
Outside the courtyard was a mess, a few fires against the fire in the courtyard had just been extinguished, and black smoke was still emitting, and half-burned torches were bare everywhere, and blood was still sprinkled in many places, if these things were removed, it did look like some traces left after a night of revelry.