Just as Fang Zheng turned around and was about to enter the village to see the situation, he heard footsteps behind him.

Two more people entered this world of the dead.

Sure enough, they were all attracted by the vision of the Shenyu Temple behind the village, their faces were shocked, surprised, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Especially when I saw the Jinxia in the golden dome, the scene of the suspected gods in the Jinxia, the shocked expression on his face was even more incomprehensible, and his expression was excited, and he was stunned when he saw it.

When these people reacted, they began to rush in the direction of the mountain with excited expressions on their faces, they rushed directly into the rice field, trampled on the rice, and thought that they wanted to bypass Fang Zheng and the few people standing at the entrance of the village, and rushed directly up the mountain.

But before they could rush a few steps away, the two of them began to kill each other like demons, and finally became two cold corpses and collapsed, drowning in a sea of golden rice.

Fang Zheng finally understood why the people who came over looked at him with a lively face, and did not make a sound to dissuade him.

Because these people want to borrow a knife to kill people and reduce the number of competitors.

At this time, the few people at the entrance of the village seemed to have seen the excitement and knew that Fang Zheng would not be fooled again, so they all returned to the village with no interest.

When Fang Zheng walked into the village, he saw that the people had entered several houses in the village, and the doors were closed, and they never came out.

This is an ancient village, and there is not a single villager in sight along the way.

It's an empty village.

The scene here is quiet, calm, and peaceful, like a paradise, but there is not a single villager on the way, which can't help but cast an ominous shadow on the village of paradise.

Along the way, Fang Zheng rarely encountered other cultivators, and even if he did, those people were all wary and unkind expressions, and before Fang Zheng approached, he slammed the door directly.

These practitioners invaded the houses of the villagers.

Anyway, this treacherous village like a paradise has become an empty village, and without villagers, it has become a temporary foothold for these outsiders.

If you can't get close to people, you can't get information.

Fang Zheng had no choice but to continue deeper into the village.

From the outside, this village is not big, but after entering the village, I found that this village is not small, and it is easy for two or three hundred families to live in the village.

Fang Zheng carefully looked at the layout of the village, while walking towards the direction of the end of the village, so in this process, he spent a lot of time, when he came to the end of the village, the sky was already a lot darker, standing at the end of the village, Fang Zheng, saw that the road outside the end of the village was broken, there was no way up the mountain, the whole village was surrounded by golden rice fields like a sea of gold.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and groaned.

It seems that this is the reason why other cultivators stay in the village.

Seeing that the huge benefits and opportunities were just around the corner, these Asian, European and African cultivators, where they were willing to easily miss and where they were willing to easily withdraw from this world, so they stayed in the village, waiting for the opportunity to find a way up the mountain.

"Looks like we're going to have to find some information......

Fang Zheng planned to find a place to settle before it got dark, anyway, there are many vacant houses here, so he doesn't have to worry about having no place to stay.

Knowing what would happen after dark, Fang Zheng planned to wait and see what was going on, and first stay in the village to observe the situation like everyone else.

However, the doors of the villagers' houses near the end of the village were closed, and there was a stream of aura overflowing from behind each door, ranging from two or three people to a dozen or so.

There are strong and weak among them.

These undisguised, overflowing breaths are undoubtedly a warning to others that there is a Lord here.

Fang Zheng walked around and found that the houses of the villagers at the end of the village had been occupied, and he could only find some empty houses to rest.

However, as he walked down this circle, Fangzheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he found two more details in the village.

One is that those who have been cursed, after entering this world of the dead, have not encountered a single person.

Where did those people go?

The second is that the cultivator who has fallen in the blessed land, the yin soul will be permanently detained in the blessed land, and he will not be able to live or die, but he has not yet encountered the yin soul that has been detained for generations in this world.

Where have the ghosts of those fallen cultivators gone?

......

Sunset and moonrise.

This side is like a paradise village, just like the outside world, there is a sunset, there is a moonrise, it is simply fake and real, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Before dark, Fang Zheng finally found a vacant room to live in.

This is a slightly remote village house, because the location is good, and it has already been owned.

Squeak, Fang Zheng gently pushed open the courtyard door, he was first slightly surprised by the cleanliness and orderly layout of the courtyard.

An old tree.

Two neatly arranged stools.

There is obviously an old tree planted, and there are not many fallen leaves in the yard, not like it is uninhabited all year round, but it seems that people often clean the fallen leaves in the yard.

Fang Zheng didn't think much about it at first, after all, this is the world of the dead itself, and maybe it is normal that this is the last moment scene before the village was buried.

When Fang Zheng walked through the courtyard and came to the front of the main house, he raised his hand and tried to push the door gently, but he didn't push it at first, and when he pushed a little harder, the door of the main house was pushed open by him.

Boom!

A latch that held up the door fell to the ground, making a somewhat piercing sound of landing in an empty house where no one lived, making it appear quiet and empty.

The house is very clean, there is no dust to be seen, as if it has been cleaned often, and the furniture in the house is very old and simple wooden furniture.

Fang Zheng was not an archaeologist and couldn't tell what era the wooden furniture came from, so he just glanced at it and searched the whole house, but there was no one in the house, and he was alone.

Next, Fang Zheng did not enter the bedroom to rest, but sat at the table in the lobby, took out compressed biscuits from the waterproof backpack, and sat alone, silently replenishing his strength.

This idyllic village is a bit quirky, and if you recharge your batteries early, you may know what will happen to the sudden change in the evening.

It was slowly and completely dark, and the room was completely dark.

Fangzheng's mobile phone was broken because of the water, so the room was completely dark as it got dark, and the whole room was empty, dark and gloomy, and in the dark, there was only a vague black figure, sitting alone at the table, like an evil ghost.

Anyone who has lived in the countryside must have had a similar experience, in the countryside without light pollution, once after dark, the lack of lighting, the whole bedroom will fall into the darkness of not being able to reach out to the five fingers, even if the fingers are placed in front of the eyes, you can't see at all, even if there is a person standing quietly in front of the bed, or a second person next to the pillow looks sideways at you, you can't see it at all.

That kind of darkness is the cold darkness that really hits the deepest part of the soul.

Squeak......

It was like the soft sound of someone turning their bodies on a wooden bed in the countryside, coming from the direction of the bedroom where the outline of the furniture was invisible in the thick darkness!

Fang Zheng, who was sitting alone in the dark lobby, heard the movement and looked up in the direction of the dark bedroom.

"What's that?"