Chapter 416: The Defender...

"The old man is gone, time flies, alas, ......" The faint voice seems to reveal endless sadness.

The sound is clear and pleasant, like the clear spring water flowing on the snow-capped mountains.

His face was not revealed, but the voice had spread throughout the village.

The sound is beautiful to our ears, but when it falls on other things, it is like the coming of a messenger from hell.

The doors of the houses on both sides of the street opened at this time.

The coffin that had been placed in the hall was revealed.

The coffins were not moving at first, but slowly, in the hazy mist on the river bridge, the beautiful figure slowly approached and trembled.

The fierce gods in those coffins, the things that slaughtered the villagers before and made us flee for our lives, are now ...... All trembled with fear.

And that trembling sound, as the figure on the river bridge walked in, became more and more intense.

It's as if they're feeling uneasy.

Even the corpses that have been dead for many years feel fear, and even the night Si Ming feels and dignified, what is the sacredness?.

The old man on the side shuddered.

Pulled me into the glutinous rice circle quickly, and only after I entered did I develop, and the villagers inside, as well as the two half-corpses and half-ghosts, all seemed to be frozen.

Their movements, their expressions, all froze.

The old man stretched out his hand and poked the tip of a villager's nose and breathed a sigh of relief, "There is still gas." ”

"Young girl, what the hell is here?" The old man scolded, but he trembled.

The villagers were frozen, as if they were not qualified to know what was going to happen next.

Moreover, at this time, it is the scene of a hundred coffins ringing in unison.

I looked up at the bridge with fear, and slowly, I vaguely saw a vague figure of a woman appear under the hazy mist and colorful moonlight.

"It's her!" Suddenly, the cold voice of Ye Siming sounded in my ears.

I actually heard the indescribable solemnity in Ye Siming's voice.

An existence that can make even Yaji feel troublesome!?

Finally, the graceful figure in the hazy white mist slowly walked out and appeared in front of us.

It was a woman who didn't know how to describe her beauty.

Dressed in white clothes for hunting, his beautiful face is not like the mundane world, and his beautiful eyes are moving.

Her shawl was so long that it almost covered her entire body, except for a pair of bare feet as white as shallots.

A gentle breeze blew her long hair, which was coiled behind her head, and her clothes swayed with it.

Women in the world are just rouge and vulgar fans in front of her.

And the moment he saw the beautiful woman, the old man was also stunned for a moment, looking at the white dress, his face was extremely ugly, "You, you are...... Defenders? ”

Defender, what is it? I was stunned for a moment.

The beautiful woman just squinted at the old man in front of her with her narrow Danfeng eyes, and suddenly smiled, "It's a bit of vision." ”

After saying this.

The beautiful woman looked at the paulownia tree and said lightly, "Use the life of a village to raise a corpse king." ”

She shook her head slightly, and that was at this time.

As if sensing her gaze, red blood began to seep out from under the paulownia tree, and then, a rotten hand like a skeleton suddenly stretched out from the red earth.

This moment.

The coffins of the whole village shook uncontrollably, and this scene also terrified my heart.

I knew there was something under the paulownia tree.

However, I didn't know that there was such a corpse buried underneath.

Seeing the rotten hand that came out of the bloody mud, the old man secretly cursed that it was not good.