Qiao Yang stood in a wooden house with half of the walls collapsed, looking around intently, and groping for one house after another, this was the sixth room he had entered.

But except for the first house, where there was a small wooden box full of demon beast crystals, the remaining houses were empty and there was nothing, which made him quite disappointed.

But fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and the demon beasts here, as if they were living in the village, all disappeared out of thin air.

And this sixth room looks the same as before.

Qiao Yang sighed silently, no matter what, no matter whether there is goods or not, what should be explored still has to be explored, the village is so big, maybe the way to leave this place is hidden in it.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door opened inward without obstruction, and Qiao Yang's skillful eyes were level, and the first thing he saw was a human-faced statue placed in the center of the room.

It was a human face made of unknown stone, the color of which was incomparably deep black, faintly exuding an unclean aura.

It's as if it contains all kinds of negative emotions of madness, destruction, distortion, and depravity, as if all the filth and ugliness in the world are aggregated and embodied, even just by looking at it, people can't help but have all kinds of evil thoughts rising in their minds.

But the human face is wide ears and big face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, grinning, like Maitreya Buddha, there is a sense of solemn sacredness.

Such a contradiction between the two is gathered together, but it seems to be natural, and people don't feel a little abrupt.

Qiao Yang was vigilant, he didn't dare to take half a step forward, ready to wait and see what happened, such a strange stone statue, he didn't have to think about it to know, there must be a problem!

【Hi】

[What is human affection? Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are the seven things that can be learned. 】

The illustrated book only gives an extremely short two-line text, with no attributes, no ranks, and not even a single note.

This made Qiao Yang at a loss for a while.

This stone statue is neither a demon beast nor a material, so why is there an illustrated book?

What does the text on the illustrated book mean?

In the whole room, there was nothing but this stone statue of a human face.

Qiao Yang didn't have time to think about it, but suddenly, the unclean aura emanating from the stone statue intensified, making his spirit suddenly trance, and all kinds of noisy voices came into his ears.

It was not any kind of language that Qiao Yang was familiar with, this kind of language pronunciation was strange and messy, and there were buzzing human voices, both men and women, young and old, which made his brain tremble.

Black smoke suddenly jumped from the human-faced statue's body, and a strange black light flashed in a pair of stone-carved eyes, and then the light suddenly burst out, enveloping him in it.

Qiao Yang's eyes were closed subconsciously.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the trance-like feeling suddenly disappeared, as if the spirit and the body were fused together again, and the five senses became clear again.

Qiao Yang shook his head, opened his eyes, and saw the greatly changed environment around him.

In the antique wooden house, he was lying naked in the arms of a young man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes, the man was wearing a long-sleeved cloth shirt, looking very retro, and he was looking at him with a happy face.

There is a strange and jumbled voice in his mouth.

Beside the man, there was a young woman with a pale face, covered with a quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, lying weakly on the bed, looking at the man and Qiao Yang with a smile in her eyes.

Slippery and being held by someone...... Forget about the same sex...... There was actually a person of the opposite sex watching from the side......

Why does this always feel so strange......

"Woo~Wow~"

Qiao Yang was a little embarrassed, and was just about to speak, when the words came to his mouth, he unconsciously turned into bursts of soft and loud crying.

？？？

He stretched out his hands in disbelief, only to see a pair of delicate and wrinkled red hands, placed in front of his eyes, which were impressively newborn babies.

Qiao Yang's brain had a momentary short circuit......

What's going on?

Didn't I just be in the village of the Graveyard Secret Realm??

Did I cross again???

......

On the other side, in the dilapidated wooden house, Qiao Yang's body stood in place in a daze, his eyes lost focus and became unfocused.

And the black smiling stone statue seemed to come to life, and on the solemn broad face of the treasure face, the corners of the mouth pulled up a touch of evil energy, laughing arbitrarily.

The little black on Qiao Yang's shoulder anxiously touched his master's cheek, and after several fruitless times, he flew down angrily, leaning forward slightly, and the pitch-black wings behind him spread to the maximum.

Vigilantly glanced at the stone statue of the human face not far away, the compound eyes of the black butterfly condensed, and wisps of black gas silently converged from all directions, entangled on the surface of the body.

The dust on the ground floated upwards slightly, rippling into wisps of ripples.

Whoosh –

The invisible ripples gradually rose, forming a shadow screen, kicking up countless dust, along with the rotten wooden furniture, breaking into strips of debris, and the debris flying in mid-air suddenly slammed, and then blew around.

In an instant, the converging screen shouted and danced towards the smiling stone statue in the center of the house.

A black shadow also pierced through the dust and the intertwined shadow screen at the same time, and flew towards the top of the smiling stone statue.

The stone statue of a still smiling face flickered slightly, and the facial expression that had been laughing seemed to freeze for a moment.

It could feel that this butterfly seemed to be extraordinary, possessing the same power of origin as it, and even ...... Far above him!

The eyes of the stone statue burst out with a steady stream of bubbling and unclean breath, condensed together, like substance, and gradually turned into a dark and gloomy arm, which suddenly sank forward, but waved empty.

"Boom-"

The screen slammed into the stone statue's head with a dull thud, hollow and deep like a boulder thrown into water.

The smiling stone statue only felt a pain in its body, and its head shrank back unconsciously, but its body lost its balance and fell to the ground upside down, with a "buzz" sound, making a heavier sound.

Xiao Hei flew high, above its head, and when his wings waved, countless black qi kept converging on it from all sides.

On the rampage screen, blurry faces gradually emerged, both men and women, young and old, with shocked facial features and terrified expressions.

It seems that faintly, the wailing of evil spirits can be heard.

The smiling stone statue condensed the dancing black smoke again in terror, and hurriedly attacked the butterfly beast flying in the air, as if trying to wrap it up.

Xiao Hei indifferently watched the smoke coming, did not dodge or dodge, waited quietly, and let it wrap around his body.

It was only a few minutes later, the black mist faded, and it seemed that it had been absorbed by the butterfly beast, not only was there no abnormality, but a pair of pitch-black wings were even darker and deeper.

(End of chapter)