Chapter Twenty-Eight: Tianruo Village?
"Afterlife, afterlife, afterlife?" Mu Shaoai vaguely felt that someone seemed to be calling him, and then, he only felt that someone was patted on the shoulder, and Mu Shaoai came back to his senses suddenly.
The scene in front of me is extremely familiar, the same traffic, the smell of chickens and dogs, the same men, women and children, leisurely, the whole village, just like the paradise written by the ancestors, people can't help but yearn for it.
However, what happened to Mu Shaoai, who had already experienced a night of bloody battles, to take it lightly, "This old man, our group of us are all studying here, and the red mist is blind, and we came here unintentionally, and I hope that the old man will take him in." Mu Shaoai said politely, at this time, the eyes of the others also regained focus one after another, looking at the familiar scene in front of them, their faces couldn't help but change, if it weren't for Ah Jiu's timely move, Leng Hui almost screamed.
"Oh~" The old man looked up at the crowd, looked carefully, and finally, he still put his eyes on Mu Shaoai, "Come on, see that you don't look like bad people, go into the village, and find the village chief to arrange a shelter from the rain and wind for you." ”
"So, thank you, uncle." Mu Shaoai made a color, and the group followed the old man's pace and walked into the village.
"Uncle, I don't know where our village comes from?" Just as he was on the way, Mu Shaoai asked a question that he had already asked before.
As expected, the old man smiled and waved his hand: "What is the origin, it's just a small and dilapidated village with no name." After speaking, the old man pointed to the front and said, "That's it, that's the village chief's house, tonight, let him arrange a place for your group to live." ”
"Old thing, old thing!" I only heard the old man laughing, walked quickly to the front of the team, and slapped the door, and then as the door opened, the old village chief walked out with a cane and laughed, and the two old men each patted each other's shoulders, a harmonious scene.
However, Mu Shaoai and the others couldn't help but feel a chill when they saw this scene. Because every move of the two old men is still not the slightest deviation from the behavior of the two yesterday. Mu Shaoai knew that he was afraid that everyone had strayed into a big trouble.
Step by step, everyone was speechless, and the trajectory of everything coincided inexplicably with last night's again, the same small courtyard, the same rhetoric, and even the texture on the food box brought by the lady next door was not bad at all, until the figure of the lady next door completely disappeared into the night, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mu Shaoai, this is ......" Zhu Zhenzhi just wanted to say something, but Mu Shaoai stretched out his hand to stop him, only to see Mu Shaoai take out a small bottle on himself, pour out the medicine pill inside, and count it carefully.
"It seems that although it is mysterious, it is also limited." After counting, Mu Shaoai showed a little smile on his face: "It seems that although everything is reset, it can only affect the things in itself, but the number of my medicine pills has not been restored, and it seems that the effect of this alien realm is also limited." ”
"In that case, how should I act now?" Feathered non-badger asked.
"Hmm......" Mu Shaoai looked out the window, thinking to himself in his heart, in the night of the hundred ghosts, there are many evil ghosts and fierce spirits, but only the butcher iron corpse holding a steel axe and the constantly reborn yin soul are special, if it is not bad, there must be something inseparable from these two in this village, and the next thing is to find this place.
Thinking of this, Mu Shaoai immediately turned around and arranged: "Ah Jiu, you and Zhu Zhen and Miss Leng will stay in the room tonight, don't go anywhere, if there is a war, you must not go out of the room." ”
"Oh." Ah Jiu scratched his head and said, "Got it, what about you, Shaoai?" ”
"Me?" Mu Shaoai turned his head to look at Yuren Feiwei and said, "Yuzai, let's explore this village with me tonight, if there is anything special." ”
"Hmm." The feather man nodded with a serious face.
Zhu Zhen opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, but Mu Shaoai reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Zhu Zhen, all this is expected by the old man." ”
Zhu Zhenzhi looked at Mu Shaoai's eyes, although he was as cynical as ever, but the confidence and firm expression in it were also difficult to hide, "So, be careful." ”
"Old man, I still want to enjoy it for a while." Mu Shaoai snorted, pulled the sleeves of the feather man, and the two disappeared into the night side by side.
Ah Jiu held the Xingjian Sword, and sat cross-legged at the door directly, closing his eyes and recuperating, knowing that tonight, I am afraid that it will be another fierce battle, and his true yuan has not fully recovered, so he must seize every minute and every second.
Leng Hui and Zhu Zhen glanced at each other, and then closed their eyes, lay on the table, closed their eyes, and as for whether they could really fall asleep, I am afraid that only they know.
"Mu Shaoai, how much of your skill is left?" In the night, two figures walked quickly through the alleys of the small village, and the feathered man asked.
"Ha, no one in the world can use medicine stones, Yu Zai, the old man, my means, you should understand." Mu Shaoai's language is relaxed, with a confident look.
"Hmm." Yuren Feiwei groaned: "Although this is the case, if there is no clue, stay until the night is dark, I am afraid that the hundred ghosts will come again when they travel at night, and I am afraid that all the hard work will be in vain." ”
"It's okay, old man, I've already guessed something to do with those two."
"Where?"
"The village chief once said that there was an old village in the village, and then for inexplicable reasons, the village was rebuilt, so that there is today's paradise, if there is really something strange, the old village that has been abandoned should be traced clues."
In this way, the two of them walked quickly for a moment or so, and then came to the northernmost edge of the village. There are almost no houses in this place, and a few abandoned farmlands can be seen in the distance, and the original farmhouses on the edge of the fields have long since collapsed, leaving only a pile of black rotten wood and stone grass, however, it is in it that the two can clearly see that at the junction of the new village and the old village, a towering boundary monument is clearly visible.
The two stepped forward to take a look, only to see the word 'Tianruo' clearly written on the boundary monument.
"Tianruo Village?" The feather man did not repeat the name, full of suspicion.
"Tianruo? If it wasn't related to the Celestial Vault? Mu Shaoai stroked the boundary monument, feeling the strange meaning contained in it, and couldn't help but think of the Tianruo Secret Treasure that was in a uproar a while ago.
"Heavenly Secrets?" Yuren Feiwei looked at Mu Shaoai in deep thought.
"Well, there must be something strange here, go, take a look!"
Yuren Feiqi nodded, and the two stepped on the boundary monument, and in an instant, it seemed that something had swept over their bodies, but after some inspection, there was no result.
Not long after the two of them stepped into Tianruo Old Village, a figure shrouded in black appeared in front of the boundary monument, looking at the direction in which Mu Shaoai and the two disappeared, and muttered: "Strange, why is it completely different from the result of my divination, or is it that the two people inside are the outliers who have no destiny in this heaven and earth!" ”