Having said that, Xu Ling still didn't make a call immediately.

There is no other reason!

It's just because Xu Ling is wearing a tight-fitting night suit at the moment.

This dress is not like other ancient Hanfu, which allows Xu Ling to hide many high-tech props in the clothes.

Whether it's the Divine Division, or the Heavenly Mandate Division.

The ultimate goal is to kill the Immortal Curser.

Xu Ling also knew very well how excited Liu Ziang was at the moment.

Yes, she also raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at Liu Ziang.

Then she lowered her head again and looked towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Ziang also looked down at the village at this moment.

The Yizhuang halfway up the mountain can have a panoramic view of the entire mountain village.

At this moment, they all saw that there was a huge team in the village.

There is no doubt that it is a funeral procession.

It looked as if the whole village was involved.

The line formed a long queue and divided into three columns.

On the outermost two, each person is holding a torch.

This makes the dragon look like a fiery dragon.

The wind was blowing in the village from time to time, but the fierce wind only made the torches sway, and could not blow the torches out.

Obviously, it is highly likely that the funeral procession already knew that the weather would change suddenly.

In the middle of the procession, five normal-sized wooden coffins were carried by the crowd.

When they saw the five wooden coffins, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling's faces became not very good-looking!

Eternal burial!

Eternal burial!

It is the living who are buried!

The five coffins were now lying people, all of whom were still alive.

"Liu Ziang!" Xu Ling's gaze didn't stay on the coffin for long, and then looked at Liu Ziang again.

At the dinner table, Xu Ling scoffed at the local method of living burial.

But that was at that time.

Everyone in this world has their own choices.

She has no right to interfere.

She had figured it out as early as the middle of dinner.

And Liu Ziang was very calm at that time.

But Xu Ling knew that this guy was definitely going to make trouble with the demon moth.

After getting along for so long, she has naturally already seen that Liu Ziang is a real calm person on the surface, but he is extremely impulsive in his heart.

Sure enough, when Xu Ling looked at him, he happened to see Liu Ziang clenching his fists.

Looking at him, it seems that he will rush down the mountain at any moment.

Opening his mouth, Xu Ling wanted to comfort Liu Ziang.

However, before she could speak, she saw Liu Zi's brows suddenly furrowed.

A strange expression quickly appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Liu Ziang snorting lightly, and raised his hand to point towards the village, "Look, there are people!" ”

"People?" Xu Ling muttered quietly, and looked at Liu Ziang's outstretched hand.

Suddenly, like Liu Ziang, she showed a strange expression.

I saw that at the edge of the village, also near the cemetery, I don't know where a person appeared.

And that person's outfit is exactly the same as Xu Ling and Ling'er.

A night outfit!

It's just not as tight as what Xu Ling and Ling'er are wearing.

And there's also a hood and a mask!

In addition to this, he carried a weapon on his back.

Judging from the sheath and handle, it should be a knife.

But it was not the Pu knife made by Liu Ziang. But it's still not small.

Loose clothing made it impossible to identify his figure.

The mask and hood are even more unrecognizable to him.

As for his skills!

People who can dress up like this, and who can appear on such a day, are naturally good behind them.

I saw him running fast, leaping, and soaring above the rooftops of the village.

Like an old ape in the mountains, it is extremely flexible.

Another example is the steppe cheetah, which moves quickly.

After leap after leap, the man in black finally reached the roof closest to the group.

Then a slash spurred down, and the man in black rushed to the ground.

When he got up, he raised his hand to draw the knife and pulled out the treasure knife in the sheath!

That's a goose-winged knife!

After the man in black drew his knife, he stretched out his knife straight and straight towards the funeral procession!

This scene made Liu Ziang and Xu Ling stunned at the same time.

The man in black who suddenly appeared was to stop the funeral procession.

Naturally, long before the man in black drew his sword, his appearance had already brought this huge team to a halt.

After the man in black pulled out the goose wing knife, which was not too short, the funeral procession was obviously panicked.

But soon, a man walked out of the front of the crowd.

Liu Ziang's eyes were sharp, and he saw it at once, and the person who came out happened to be the villager who was the leader of the group of people who stopped them today.

The man walked out of the crowd and stopped until he reached the straight tip of the black-clad man's knife.

He spoke!

It's a pity that Liu Ziang and Xu Ling are still too far away from the village to hear any sound.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling only saw that after the villager had negotiated with the man in black for a long time, the villager who negotiated had actually taken a step forward!

His chest was pressed against the tip of the black-clad man's goose-winged knife.

With this step, the tip of the knife stabbed straight into the chest of the villager.

Not only the villagers, but also the rest of the funeral people also took steps.

The whole team is moving forward again.

Seeing that the villagers who negotiated were not afraid of death, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling were shocked again.

"Crazy?" Both exclaimed at the same time, "Really crazy? ”

Not only them, but even the man in black who rushed out of nowhere and seemed to be vicious, seemed to be frightened.

He drew his knife as fast as he could, and took a step back.

After retreating, he stabbed again.

I saw a flash of coldness, and the stabbing knife hit the throat of the villager at the front in the blink of an eye.

The previous knife was in the chest, but it wasn't in the heart.

Even if it was pierced into the flesh, it would not kill the villager.

But now, the tip of the knife sticks straight to the throat, as long as the villager keeps moving forward.

There is only one result - a dead end!

The man in black was clearly trying to force the villagers to stop in this way.

However, it turned out not to be what he wanted.

I saw that the leading villager was moving forward step by step, with firm steps, and his heart was even stronger.

Finally, one more step out. Red blood flowed down his throat.

Even if they were far away, Xuan Haoran and Ling'er could see clearly, and the villagers had no intention of stopping.

The man in black naturally saw it.

Again, as before, he retracted as fast as he could.

And after retreating and retracting the knife this time, he finally stopped stopping it.

Let it go to the side, and let the funeral dragon slowly walk past him.

When the coffin in the line also passed by him, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling both saw that the hand of the man in black holding the knife was withdrawing.

The man in black had even pulled his back with his chest in his hands, and his legs were slightly bent!

It was clear that he would rush to the coffin at any moment.

In the end, however, he didn't move.

Until all the people have completely walked past him!

In the end, I saw the man in black holding a long knife and following the last person in the group.

He seemed to have melted into the long line of funerals. Follow the crowd and move forward step by step.