Chapter Forty-Eight: The Silent Village
I didn't expect Ling Yuntian to understand it like this, and Ling Xuan was also speechless.
The two soul eagles and Ling Yuntian had both fallen asleep. Ling Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.
This meditation did not have a soul light, it just worked in the body, this meditation was not as intense as in the morning, and the effect was not good.
I don't know how long it was, Ling Xuan finished meditating and was ready to fall asleep. Xuan Yu's breathing was loud, and Ling Xuan was helpless, unable to sleep at all.
The moonlight was snow-white, shining on the earth, and he stood up and prepared to walk around. Before leaving, he glanced at Ling Yuntian, the snow-white moonlight shining through the leaves on his chest.
Ling Xuan stretched as he walked, stepping onto the road that led to the village. He walked to the stele and looked at the village, but there was still no house with a light. But maybe it's late at night!
Ling Xuan wanted to move on, but after thinking about it, he was still quite worried about what was wrong with Ling Yuntian.
Now the two soul eagles are also sleeping, and Xuan Yu can't wake up with thunder. Xuan Yu was still extremely alert when he first followed Ling Xuan, but after following Ling Xuan, he degenerated. As for Jingjing, she seems to have the same virtue as Xuan Yu.
Ling Xuan had just turned around, ready to go back to the sparse trees.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a short scream from inside the village, just one, as if someone had been killed.
Ling Xuan realized that the situation was not right, there was a situation in the village.
He hurriedly ran back to the resting place and slapped Xuan Yu awake, Xuan Yu instinctively jumped up, looking left and right.
"There is a situation in the village, and you are guarding them. Ling Xuan said.
Xuan Yu nodded hurriedly, and then kicked Jingjing next to him awake with a flick of his foot.
Jingjing screamed and jumped to her feet. Pretty much the same movements, the same left and right.
"Don't make any noise, I'll go to the village and have a look. After Ling Xuan finished speaking, he walked towards the village.
When Ling Xuan arrived at the entrance of the village, as far as the eye could see, the whole road was extremely silent, there were no lights in the village, and the whole village looked lifeless.
He walked inward, light and fearless. In the middle of the road, he looked left and right, listening to the movement in his house.
The whole village was eerily silent, the moonlight was shining, the projection of the houses obscured most of the road, and the breeze blew by.
"There's something weird about this village. Ling Xuan said secretly in his heart.
The silence of the village was frightening. Ling Xuan felt that if a ghost appeared in front of him now, maybe he would feel more at ease, this kind of lurking was the most dangerous.
Continuing forward, I arrived at the two houses outside the door, where the white filial piety cloth floated in the breeze.
Ling Xuan looked to the right, it was a road.
"Meow~"
A cat meow came from inside the house. Ling Xuan hurriedly turned his gaze to the room with filial piety hanging outside the door, listening carefully to the movements.
But to his surprise, there was no sound in the house, not even a second meow from the cat.
Ling Xuan decided to climb over the wall and go in to have a look.
He leapt into the courtyard, which was empty but a few small trees. Judging by the fact that his house is probably the richest in the village, there are lights in the house.
Ling Xuan continued to move forward, preparing to approach the main house in the courtyard, and had just taken two steps when a voice came from inside the house, similar to a woman's delicate panting, perhaps that is.
Ling Xuan stopped and looked around, the moonlight shining on the wall was gone. The moon was right above him.
As Ling Xuan looked around, the voice of the woman in the room became more and more urgent.
Ling Xuan continued to move forward, only four meters away from the house, he suddenly jumped up, the spear in his hand appeared in his hand, and a hundred blades appeared around him, stabbing violently, and a hundred blades stabbed towards the house.
Hundreds of holes appeared in the front of the room in an instant. The spear fell, and the front wall was torn, and the inside, the light inside was bright, and it was clear to see.
The occupants of the house had vanished, leaving only the woman's loose clothes on the floor.
Ling Xuan stood in place, the white soul light around him was rich, better than the white moonlight.
The spear gathers soul power, and the white light is dazzling. The head of the spear was lowered and slammed into the ground, and the white formation rune appeared on the ground, expanding. Ling Xuan pulled out his spear and swept it violently, and the white soul light dispersed.
In an instant, the ground shook, the walls of the house were falling off, so did the walls, the ground cracked, and the small trees began to wither. Even the sky was changing, the air was tearing apart, and the moonlight was beginning to blur.
Ling Xuan turned around abruptly, and put the spear in a parry, and a long sword looked at the spear.
The man with the sword was a young woman with a beautiful face and a tall figure.
"I didn't expect other people's phantom arrays to be seen through by you like this. The young woman said softly, and gave Ling Xuan a wink.
"I didn't expect that I was still using illusion at such a time, do you really think that my illusion is very powerful?" Ling Xuan said helplessly.
The surroundings have returned to their usual state. There was no decoration in the courtyard except for one house, and the appearance of that room was similar to that of an ordinary house outside, except that the front wall was knocked down by Ling Xuan's thousand blades, and the room was dim.
Ling Xuan struck the sword away, and the spear in his hand began to wave, and the young woman also brandished the long sword, and the two fought together. The woman was defeated and retreated.
Ling Xuan swept away, and his soul power fluctuated. The woman parried with her sword, and the shield appeared, blocking the blow, but was knocked back.
"Still not revealing the prototype?" Ling Xuan shouted, the spear had already stabbed out, and the white soul power gathered into a white dragon and rushed towards the woman. The woman hurriedly blocked, and the white shield reappeared.
The Raptor's blow was huge, and it was impossible for the young woman to resist hard resistance, and sure enough, the woman was directly sent out.
The woman fell to the ground, her sword falling to the side, looking very delicate.
"Why are you doing this to others, aren't you just using a phantom array on you!" the young woman complained delicately. The corners of her mouth were already bleeding, and she couldn't help but look distressed.
Ling Xuan approached, and with a wave of the spear, accompanied by a scream, it slashed her right shoulder, and a large mouth was opened, and blood began to flow.
"Still pretending?" Ling Xuan asked, then kicked her to the side, and a dagger appeared under her.
Seeing that it didn't move, Ling Xuan pointed a spear at his neck, his face expressionless. To the people lying on the ground, Ling Xuan was like a fierce god.
"Do you want to continue?" Ling Xuan asked, the spear close to his neck, ready to take his life at any moment.
The woman's body was covered with white light, and her figure was blurred. After a while, a middle-aged man appeared and lay where the young woman had been lying.
"How did you see through that?" the middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
There is nothing strange about seeing through the illusion array, but the disguise behind him cannot be seen by the naked eye alone.
"Your phantom array is full of flaws, I don't bother to come out one by one, as for your disguise, I have already cracked it when I broke the illusion array. Ling Xuan said neatly.