I don't know if it's because the village chief died or because the small world felt that someone wanted to destroy him, but tonight's night was particularly cold.

Chen Er and Dongfang Yiruo, Dongfang Yixi and the three of them honestly hid in the stone house.

The sound of voices coming from the cracks in the doors and windows made their scalps tingle.

The sound grew louder and louder, and the three of them became short of breath and their eyes were glued to the outside.

God knows how many things are there!

A chill hit, and Dongfang Yiruo couldn't help but shiver. She hadn't seen those things that were immortal, but she had heard them from Chen Er and the old evil man's mouths.

Just Chen Er's description of that night was enough to make her frightened, not to mention that there was no old evil man tonight, and she needed to face it alone?

Chen Er still took off his cloak, hung it by the door, and stood guard in front of the window.

Through the window, he saw the old evil head in the air walking towards the Taiyin Star step by step.

The steps are not large, some elegant, and with each step, the figure will appear farther away.

Chen Er looked at the figure that was getting smaller and smaller, and he couldn't even see clearly after casting the Four Desolations Talent, and he was a little distracted.

There was a constant repetition of a picture in his mind - in the enchantment of Wen Sheng, the conversation between Wen Sheng and him when he was leaving.

At that time, Wen Sheng said that if one day Chen Er needed to be the enemy of the whole world, what would he do? At that time, Chen Er's answer was whether he was right or wrong. If it's right, even if there is no one behind him, he will go on as always.

Some things are easier said than done.

During the day, he said with a straight face that he would wipe out all the villagers, because if the small world was destroyed, those villagers would be able to "survive" under the dual forces of world destruction and jet lag, and the danger to the outside world would be unpredictable.

Although he has just entered the Divine Power Realm, he is still a serious cultivator, and the cultivator has no possibility of fighting back under the attack of those things, what about mortals?

It may be that he has read too many books, and the truth in Chen Er's mind has begun to be confused again, and his already painful head is even more painful.

Chen Er's fists were clenched, he endured the pain, pretended to be indifferent, and reluctantly thought about things.

The faint white glow in the room was much weaker than the previous two nights, like the difference between the light of the bright moon and the light of the grains of rice.

Maybe it's because when the old evil boss was fighting the village chief during the day, Ishiya was about to run out of power in order to restrain the village chief, right?

Chen Er didn't know that the pinprick pain in his mind had made it impossible for him to continue to think about this matter completely.

"Tonight, why isn't it as gloomy as last night?" Dongfang Yiruo spoke as Chen Er's four-dimensional struggled with the sharp pain in his mind.

After Dongfang Yiruo finished speaking, Chen Er also suddenly felt that although there had been a murmuring sound outside, although the commotion was much louder than the previous two nights, there was no such eerie feeling at all.

After opening the Four Desolations, Chen Er looked outside, and saw that outside the stone house, those villagers who either had some flesh and blood, or had become forest bones, stood in several rows neatly, surrounding the stone house.

It's just that they all have their backs to the stone house.

"What's the situation?" Chen Er was a little puzzled.

Looking at their posture, it didn't look like attacking themselves, but more like protecting the three of them.

"What are they fighting against?" Chen Er was stunned, and the thought that suddenly appeared in his mind was that there was something dangerous in the village.

It's a pity that the villagers are too tightly surrounded, and Chen Er's line of sight can't see it.

He wanted to think again, but his eyes went dark and he fainted.

In a coma, there was only a wild laugh in his head.

"Hahahaha!"

"Chen Er!" Dongfang Yiruo, who was always paying attention to Chen Er, was the first to react, and after holding Chen Er who was slumped on the chair, he beckoned his sister and carried Chen Er to the wooden bed.

A gentle breeze blew, and the dim light of the oil lamp began to flicker.

Dongfang Yiruo and Dongfang Yixi saw Chen Er in a coma, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

In the sky, the old evil man finally stopped moving forward, and he looked at the stone in front of him that was less than the size of a palm, and he was a little speechless.

"It's just such a broken stone, pretending to be a Taiyin star?" the old evil head scolded, and then Yun Xiu Wei reached out to grab the stone.

Then, in an extremely indecent position, he fell.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the old evil head smashed directly into the ground of Nanshan Village.

After a while, the old evil man came out of the earth with a curse, gently rubbed his waist with his hand, and began to mutter, "How can I have a handful of old bones that can withstand such a beating?"

After saying that, it soared into the sky again.

In the air, the old evil man once again sacrificed the inkstone that only half of it was left.

"I have to give an account of what little life I have left!" the old evil man muttered at last, and his face began to become solemn and solemn again.

This inkstone is one of the four treasures of the literati, and it is said that it was once used by the literati.

For Wen Sheng, he had a kind of blind worship, because he knew that Wen Sheng seemed to have opened schools in many places in the Heavenly Mandate Continent, so he also followed suit for a long time.

He didn't know what Wen Sheng was for, but his reason was to bring a lot of scholars to this world.

He cherishes this inkstone very much, and usually even looks at it twice to bathe and change clothes.

The inkstone was no longer as magnificent as it was when he fought with the village chief, but the coercion coming from it had not diminished in the slightest.

It is still a pen with a finger, writing a thousand words in the air.

This is his strongest means of combat, and the price is that every word he writes consumes a hundred years of life.

He didn't know if he would be able to maximize the power of the inkstone with the rest of his life, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

As the content of the thousand-character text written by the old evil man became more and more, the whole space began to permeate with a sense of grandeur.

Threatened by these words, the Taiyin Star changed its previous softness and began to bloom with a dazzling light.

The light and words collided, and the amazing power that erupted made the entire small world tremble.

Trembling, Chen Er woke up, and after realizing what had happened, he quickly ran to the window despite Dongfang Yiruo's dissuasion.

The Four Desolations couldn't see anything anymore, but he was still staring at the light of the Taiyin Star. Because he knew that in the top of this small world, near the Taiyin Star, which was already as bright as the Sun Star, there was an old man who straightened up and did not retreat in the face of the resistance of the power of the world.

His eyes were slightly moist, and Chen Er's nose suddenly became sour, and he was a little moved.

The old evil head is obviously only the head of the Eastern Wilderness Realm Cult, and he has been spurned by thousands of people. But not only did he not try to change other people's opinions, but in this nameless place, he silently guarded the world.

The light in the sky became more and more dazzling, and the trembling of the space became more and more intense, and Chen Er forgot the pain in his mind for a while.

Clenched his fists, Chen Er was moved and a little angry at the same time.

He was angry with the creatures of the other world, angry at himself for being too weak.

It seems that something is blocked in my chest, and it is a little difficult to breathe.