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Xie Yan made a note of the place where the evil temple appeared, and he felt that if it was possible in the future, maybe he would come again.

Although this trip to the temple has experienced many dangers, it is not for nothing.

At least Xie Yan understood the horror of the evil book.

The things experienced in the broken temple are obviously not the real evil book tribulation, and even if they are, they are not the kind that come directly. Because the temple itself suppressed a large number of ancient evil qi, the existence of the evil book was like a key, which detonated these evil qi in advance, so that Xie Yan experienced the horror of the evil book catastrophe in advance. In this way, Xie Yan was prepared in advance, and he would not suddenly break out in the future and face those strange things unprepared.

After leaving the valley, Xie Yan walked all the way along the path, walked for about half a day, and finally saw the people. Although Shi Fengnian once told him that Daoyanzong is in the Dongtu area, but he doesn't know where it is, even if Shi Fengnian himself, he has only heard about it and has not been there, so if he wants to go to Daoyanzong now, he must find a news channel, of course, it must be right to leave the territory of Dayan all the way east, because Daoyanzong is not within the scope of Dayan.

It is a small village with a population of about a dozen families.

"Evil monks, ghost temples, faceless female ghosts as clothes, one day, one year, one year after another, one hundred thousand years ......"

As soon as he approached the village, Xie Yan saw a little broken child riding on the back of a cow singing a strange ballad.

When Xie Yan heard the lyrics, he subconsciously stopped, thought for a while, and led the horse over.

The horse slept in the temple all night, and when Xie Yan pulled it out in the morning, its spirit was very vibrant, which made Xie Yan feel very strange, but thinking about the strange temple before, he was relieved. In that damn place, anything impossible becomes possible.

"Excuse me......"

"Ask for directions, ten taels of silver."

Before Xie Yan could speak, a little broken child with snot stretched out his mud-covered paws and wanted Xie Yan to ask for money.

Several black lines suddenly appeared on Xie Yan's head. This is completely different from the simple residents who live in seclusion in the mountains in the legend, the opening is ten taels of silver, this is just a little child, if it is an older adult, it is not more than a hundred taels?

"Twenty taels for accommodation, and thirty taels for food and lodging."

Without waiting for Xie Yan to speak, Xiao Po Boy quoted a series of prices.

"Where's your grown-up, little boy?"

Xie Yanqiang resisted the urge to slap his ass, tried to put on a fierce appearance, and asked viciously.

"Ten taels!"

"It takes ten taels of silver to answer this question!"

The little broken boy didn't eat his set at all, and his black little paws swayed twice, signaling Xie Yan to give money.

"What do you want money for?"

Xie Yan asked helplessly.

"Of course it's for food."

The little broken child glanced at Xie Yan with disdain.

Xie Yan was completely speechless, he felt that there was no way to communicate with this bear child, after seeing this, Xie Yan was going to bypass the little broken child and go directly to the village to communicate with adults, maybe he could ask some useful news there.

The little broken child sat on the back of the cow, and he was not in a hurry, but just watched Xie Yan walk towards the village.

The moment he approached the village, Xie Yan clearly felt as if he had bumped into something, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he had appeared outside the village, as if he had not gone in but came out before. This result made Xie Yan subconsciously narrow his eyes, this feeling was very similar to what he had met in the evil temple before.

Looking back, he found that the village was still quiet behind him.

"Interesting."

Xie Yan condensed his true yuan power, stretched out his hand again and probed into the village, a strange scene appeared, Xie Yan's hand into the village seemed to be stretched into the water, except for a circle of ripples, he couldn't see it anymore, the village in front of him was still the same as before, without the slightest change, his hand disappeared out of thin air.

"Mirrors? Or.... Draw? ”

Xie Yan withdrew his hand, turned around and walked back.

When he reached the entrance of the village, he found that the little broken boy was still waiting for him there.

As if he knew he was coming back, the little guy saw him come back and stretched out his hand directly.

"If you want to know why, ten taels of silver, not one tael less."

This time, Xie Yan didn't be verbose, he directly took out a silver ticket and threw it over, this thing was all he got from the Three Princes' Mansion, and he still had a lot of it on him, so he didn't feel distressed at all when he used it. Xiao Po looked at the silver ticket, showing a puzzled look, and then made a move that made Xie Yan almost can't help but whip him.

The little broken child took the silver ticket, wiped the snot on his face, and then squirted a mouthful of snot.

"It's a bit of a relief to wipe your nose."

After doing this, the little broken boy casually crumpled the silver ticket in his hand and was still on the side of the road.

"Okay, give the silver, although I am a child, the silver still knows, don't try to fool me with a piece of paper." Speaking of this, the little broken child's eyes also showed a look of pride.

"Do you really know Silver?"

Xie Yan glanced at the silver ticket mixed with snot, and reluctantly took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it over.

Seeing the silver, the little broken child's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the silver, put it in his mouth and bit it, and then quickly put it into his arms.

"Just ask."

"What is this place?" Xie Yan asked.

"Mirror Village." The little broken child replied.

Mirror Village?

Xie Yan frowned and continued to ask.

"What was going on just now?"

"I don't know." The little broken boy replied very blessly.

"It's always been like this here."

Xie Yan's eyelids twitched twice, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to slap the bear child.

"Who taught you the song you sang before?"

"I learned the tune on the stone monument in the village, and I made it up myself, how about it? Genius bar! The little broken boy looked proud.

Xie Yan's face turned black, he really wanted to see who the parents of this little broken child were, and how they educated such a superb bear child.

"Have you ever been to the mountains?"

Xie Yan pointed in the direction he was walking from, which was the same place where he had met the Evil Temple last night.

"No, the old man said that you can't go to that place, and if you go, you'll die." The little broken child stretched out a finger and pinched his ear, so it was difficult to associate him with a small child.

Xie Yan didn't ask anymore, but turned around and looked at the mirror village in front of him.

This village is very apt to its name, like a world in a mirror, and ordinary people can't enter it at all.

This mysterious village, if possible, Xie Yan didn't want to come into contact with it, but according to his previous understanding, a place like the Immortal Cultivation Sect was inaccessible to ordinary people, and now this was the border of Dayan, if Xie Yan wanted to find the Daoyan Sect, he had to find someone to inquire. Originally, he planned to go to a place where the population gathers and find the spies of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion to buy news, but since he has encountered such a strange place in front of him, there is no need to beat around the bush, after all, it takes time for the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion to find out the news.

"Can you take me into the village?"

Xie Yan felt that it was necessary for him to go to the village.

Whether it was to inquire about the news of Dao Yanzong, or to see the stone tablet in the mouth of the little broken child, it was necessary for him to go in and have a look.

"Lead Ruth is another matter." The little broken boy snorted and carefully calculated with his little fingers.

"A fixed price! Fifteen taels! ”