Chapter 83: An Indifferent Little Mountain Village

White frost gathers at the fingertips of this Fuso man. The air shook irregularly, as if to foretell that the next second would be dangerous.

Before bursting out, Xu Changqing launched the Dark Realm. In an instant, the five fingers of the icon were missing.

Obviously, Amakusa really didn't expect Xu Changqing to ambush such a method. Unable to see anything, he looked flustered, probably thinking that something was wrong with his eyes. "I'm not going to lose!" He roared, and a cold light shot out from his fingertips, leaving frozen hoarfrost on the bench. But an attack of this magnitude is completely useless. Xu Changqing had already seen his attack route clearly and easily avoided it.

Two pitch-black daggers appeared in Xu Changqing's hands. He waved his hands together, and the dagger turned into two gray rays of light and flew out. The impostor was lucky that if he hadn't tripped over the bench, the dagger would have hit him in the throat and left chest. Now, however, they just rubbed Amakusa's cheeks and shoulders, nailed to the feet of the icon, and trembled incessantly.

"You scratched me!" Amakusa shaki screamed in horror. At this moment, he fell out of the shroud of the dark realm. Suddenly regained his light, and his face unconsciously showed surprise: It turns out that I am not blind?

In fact, it might have been better when I'm blind to Amakusa. By the time his eyes got used to it, the blade of the dark had filled his entire vision. The Moon of Yellow Springs slashed his face with ferocity, splattering blood on the icon and the surrounding walls. The blade of the knife is deep into the facial bone and stuck between the eyes. Xu Changqing pulled hard, and half of his head fell off.

Just now, Xu Changqing felt that Tiancao Shizhen had the breath of the Chosen One. The results of the examination of the corpse confirmed his suspicions. After using Godhead Deprivation, a red shard was successfully recovered.

Continuing to search the chapel, there is another unexpected discovery in the side room in the backyard. There was a ground under the bed that looked weird. After the exhumation, a body was found. The hair was white, and most likely it was poor Pastor Bright. It seems that he has not gone anywhere, and has been quietly staying in his room. Xu Changqing half-knelt on the ground and checked the blood stains that were no longer obvious. "There are traces of dragging. His shoulders and arms were tugged, and only his feet were on the ground," he said to himself, "Apparently that Mr. Amakusa couldn't do that alone. Footprints...... Well, the footprints of the other person are also obvious. ”

"Kuwata Daimyojin?" Xu Changqing repeated Amakusa's words, frowning and thinking, "Kumandake? ”

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he seemed to understand something.

On the mountainside of Mount Kumantake, there is a small mountain village with no name.

There is no traffic here, only a sheep gut trail connects to the outside. The loess and gravel path can only accommodate two people walking side by side, and the road surface is particularly muddy when it rains a little.

Xu Changqing walked on the trail with one foot deep and one foot shallow. It was usually rainy in the mountains and forests, and my feet were very wet. He looked at the yellow mud on his feet and sighed.

A rude voice came out: "Hey, who are you?" Where did it come from? Where are you going? ”

The three classic questions in the history of philosophy came head-on, which made Xu Changqing stunned. He looked into the distance. At the end of the mountain road, I don't know when there was a big man standing, wearing a robe, wearing a hat, like an ancient person who had traveled back.

"Me?" Xu Changqing said, "I'm here to travelβ€”"

Dahan didn't wait for Xu Changqing to finish speaking, and interrupted directly. "Tourists are not welcome here," he said rudely, "you go back." Where you came from and where you are going. ”

Hey, this isn't the three-star cave of the slanting moon. I'm not a monkey, and you're not a Bodhi Patriarch, OK?

Xu Changqing thought in his heart, and said, "I'm tired of walking, can't I rest in the village." Give money. ”

"Humph......"

may be for the sake of money, Dahan did not directly refuse. He tilted his head to signal Xu Changqing to go over, and warned: "Don't walk around in the village and ask questions, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

To be honest, I've been to a small place in Fuso a lot, and it's the first time I've seen such hospitality.

Walking into the village, everyone was very cold. The village is a scattered layout, with wooden houses scattered along the hillside. Some women of five big and three thick stood in front of the door of the house, looking at Xu Changqing coldly. Occasionally, monkey-like children emerged from under their armpits, looking him up and down with the same indifferent gaze.

Aside from that, this mountain village has a nice view. Next to it is a lake. Crystal clear and smooth as a mirror. Across the lake, you can see the mountains on the opposite side. The snow on the top of the mountain, the thick green and yellow woods on the mountainside, are as beautiful as a painting.

An aunt came over with a handful of green onions, and Xu Changqing stopped her and asked, "Excuse me, is there a hotel in this village?" ”

"Inn?"

The stout aunt glanced at him a few times and pointed higher: "The one over there, the biggest!" ”

I didn't expect that there would really be a hotel, Xu Changqing was ready to sleep in the open, which was really an unexpected gain.

Just as he was about to go to the hotel, he suddenly caught his attention with a loud shouting and scolding. He looked back and saw as if there was a fight going on below. An unkempt humanoid creature burst out from behind a wooden hut and fled. A few men and women as strong as cattle screamed and scolded. The beggar-like man had just run into the middle of the road when he suddenly fell. The pursuers immediately caught up, grabbed and dragged back. The beggar struggled, but could not escape. Suddenly, he saw Xu Changqing and screamed loudly: "Help!" Help me! ”

Unexpectedly, the beggar's voice was crisp, and it turned out to be a woman. Just let her be dragged away, and I couldn't bear it. Xu Changqing couldn't help but ask, "Who is she?" ”

"Maniac." The aunt who took the green onion replied coldly.

"I think she's very logical and organized when she calls for help, are you sure she's crazy?"

"Fujiyoshi!" The aunt who took the green onion suddenly called out to the below. A strong man who was holding the beggar woman turned back. "Aunt Achu, what's the matter?" He said with a loud voice.

"This guest doesn't believe that Koharu is crazy, you drag it over and let him see."

"Oh, okay."

The strong man named Fujiji dragged the beggar woman and arrived in front of Xu Changqing in three steps and two steps. He grabbed the beggar woman's hair like a chicken nest and pulled her face up: "Look! ”

Not to mention, it looks like crazy at this point. The woman's name Koharu had blank eyes and a strange expression, as if she was crying and laughing. Seeing Xu Changqing looking at her, she showed a confused expression, and suddenly laughed dumbly: "Another one is going to die, haha, another one," she pointed at Xu Changqing and laughed, and suddenly turned into crying, "In the second half of the night, hold down your head," her hand cut off like an axe, "Click!" ”

"What's the matter," the aunt with the green onion looked at Xu Changqing coldly, "I told you that Xiaochun is a crazy person." ”

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