"Even if there is, it's just that the living are not ghosts and ghosts!"

"That'...... You ...... like this," Chen Er finally asked his doubts.

The village chief sighed and was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he replied: "I, I'm just a thing between dead and undead! Actually, I don't even know what I am now. ”

After saying this, the village chief's face was a little sad.

Chen Er's curiosity was aroused, he scratched his head, and showed the four desolation talents again, and then saw the infiltrating picture again.

trembling all over, he hurriedly withdrew his supernatural powers.

"I don't know how long I can last!" the village chief opened his mouth to attract Chen Er's attention.

If I can catch up with those mountain gods, then I will be content. ”

"Mountain Immortals?" Chen Er muttered, he felt that the mountain immortals that he and Dongfang understood were a little different from the mountain immortals that this poor looking old man said.

"At first, I thought you were the virgins and virgins who served in front of the gods on the mountain, but I seemed to have misunderstood. ”

Chen Er had more doubts in his heart, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

"You don't need to ask more, there are some things, the less mixed the better, in this troubled world, it's good to be able to keep yourself!" Before Chen Er could ask a question, the village chief blocked the topic.

"When it's dawn, you can leave with your buddies!"

The village chief's words reminded Chen Er, and Chen Er opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, my two friends fell asleep after eating the red fruit you prepared, what's going on?"

When the village chief heard Chen Er's description, his face became a little less sad, and he smiled and asked, "Which sect are you disciples in?

Chen Erqing frowned, searched in his mind for a long time and found that he had never heard of this thing, so he asked again, "Zhu Danguo?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "You really don't know Danzhu Danguo?"

"We must know Zhu Danguo?" Chen Er was a little helpless.

After listening to Chen Er's words, the old village chief was also a little puzzled.

"What sect did you come from, and why don't you even know such a basic thing?"

"The Dongfang family, from here to the east, it is only thirty days away. Chen Er explained.

"Dongfang family, Dongfang family, there is no sect called Dongfang family in this area?" the village chief muttered a few words, and the puzzled expression on his face became more obvious.

This expression was exactly the same as Chen Er's expression when he found Nanshan Village strange.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed through Chen Er's heart, as if he had grasped something, and he asked urgently, "I don't know where the hunters in the village hunted these prey?"

The village chief was already puzzled that Chen Er didn't know Zhu Danguo, and when he asked about this, he was even more puzzled.

"You mean the rose deer, the dumb pigs, and the old sheep, which can be hunted on any mountain? Isn't it common?"

Chen Er's heart was shocked, and he felt that the mystery around him was covered with layers of veils.

But before he could ask another question, he heard a fight outside.

"Not good!" Chen Er exclaimed, his first reaction was that the three of them were in danger, so he hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out.

But it was empty outside, and there was nothing to be seen except the sound of fighting and the neat and heavy steps.

The village chief also chased him out with a bell, looking at the vast night, his expression was a little solemn.

"Can the Daoist friends and Yin officials in front give me a face and make a truce for the time being?" the village chief shook the bell after speaking.

"Jingle ......"

"Jingle ......"

The sound of the bells, though not loud enough, instantly pierced the entire village.

When the bell rang, many people suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Er's eyes.

An old man in a cyan robe, a burly man in armor, the burly man's face was the same as Xiao Xiao Chen's, it was bloodless and pale.

There were also groups of soldiers lined up in order, armed with guns and shields.

The faces of these soldiers were the same as those of the burly man in armor, without a trace of blood.

They didn't seem to see the battle between the old man in the blue robe and the man in armor, and they still marched with neat steps.

Until the other end of the village, it disappeared into thin air.

"Yin soldiers cross the border, mortals have to intervene!" The burly man with a pale face said coldly, and Chen Er suddenly had a feeling like falling into an ice cave.

The old man in the cyan robe looked very elegant in his outfit, but when he opened his mouth, it was shocking.

"You take your yin soldiers, labor and management cross the yang road of labor and capital, what are you pulling me to do? Do you want labor and management to follow you?"

The burly man snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "The Yin soldiers cross the border, the living beings retreat, what is the reason why you are blocked by a thick yang qi in front of the road?"

After listening to the burly man's words, the old man in Tsing Yi was furious, pointed to the village and said directly: "You Yin soldiers will cross the border, and labor and management can't afford to mess with it, and they don't want to provoke it! But why don't you see where you chose the road? You can't see it in such a big village? Who will pass through the village? Are there any rules?"

After the burly man glanced at the old village chief holding the bell in his hand, he said to the old man in Tsing Yi with an indifferent face: "A group of dead and alive things, even if you accept them now, it's no problem, why do you have to intervene as a mortal?"

Hearing this, the old village chief was a little surprised, he trembled and bowed to the burly man with a pale face, and said excitedly: "Dare to ask Yin Guan, when will you be able to take us away?

Looking at the village chief's excited expression, Chen Er didn't know why, so he didn't interject, but the old man in Tsing Yi stopped and said: "Daoyou is confused! Born in this world, why should they take it away?"

The village chief's old face was already full of old tears, and he replied in a trembling voice: "Life can't live, death can't die, trapped in this small world, I have long lost those thoughts at the beginning, and now I just want to die!"

The burly man showed a little contempt, he chuckled and said: "Since you know that you can't live in life and you can't die in death, why do you beg me? What's more, at that time, you were willing to risk God's condemnation to live forever, you should have expected this day, and now you are begging for death?

The words were full of coldness, and the words were like knives, not only did the village chief face not look bloodless, but also made Chen Er on the side tremble.

Chen Er could only understand their conversation.

The reason why he trembled was because there was a lot of power in those words that he could not understand. Those powers seem to be able to disintegrate people's minds and seduce people's souls.

"Get out!" the old man in Tsing Yi interrupted those forces with an angry scold, and he stared at the burly man with a displeased expression.

"You dare to commit murder in front of me, deceive me and no one in the world?"

"Hahahaha...... The burly man let out a string of laughs that seemed to be arrogant, but were actually cold, and said loudly: "Do you think there are still people in the world? It's just some fish to be slaughtered!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious when he heard this, and he just wanted to make a move but was stopped by the village chief.

The burly man glanced at a few people, then took a big stride and disappeared with the Yin soldiers to the other end of the village.

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was full of anger, had some sadness on his face after the Yin soldiers disappeared, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "If the ancestors exist, why is this in my world!"