In this land where birds don't, a village pops up in the cold, and it's still full of joy.

Humans are essentially social animals.

Lonely dogs are prone to rabies, and lonely people are prone to madness.

With the bald man as his companion all day long, Lin Xiao's spirit is about to fade out.

At the entrance of the village, a little girl kicks a shuttlecock. Coarse cloth floral clothes, round faces, and two weeping willow pigtails also jumped happily with the rhythm of the shuttlecock.

The shuttlecock fell at Lin Xiao's feet.

The little girl stared curiously at the two in front of her.

At this time, Lin Xiaohe's image of Lichen is really not much better, and after a few days of long-distance travel, the whole person is about to give birth to pulp.

Two black chicken and white phoenix pills that are alive.

Lin Xiao tried hard to squeeze out a kind smile, but the effect backfired.

The little girl ran away crying "wow".

After a while, the two of them were surrounded by a crowd of villagers.

The first person is a kind-looking old man. He looked at the two of them carefully and asked, "You two, I don't know what you have to do here?" ”

This time, Lichen stepped forward and replied: "I am an ascetic monk Lichen, this is my friend Lin Xiao, who entered the Savage Mountain and got lost, so I got here." ”

Lichen didn't tell the truth, and people were unpredictable, but he also kept an eye on it.

When the old man heard this, he immediately relaxed: "Haha, it turns out that the master is here." Welcome, I'm Fukuda, the village chief here. The master and this little friend, please inside. ”

The village is big and beautiful.

The verdant trees appear in every corner of the village, the road is very clean, and the road is connected, as if it is a picture scroll spread out.

Especially the chrysanthemums in the village, the leisurely and elegant fragrance, and the swaying posture in the wind, make people feel refreshed.

It is a village with chrysanthemums as its totem.

Because of the chrysanthemum fist intent of the Seven Wounds Gentleman's Fist, Lin Xiao has a good impression of this village.

The villagers were enthusiastic and rushed to let the two of them come to their homes as guests. In the end, it was Futian who made the decision, and it was naturally Futian's house to go.

The village chief's house is located by a clear river, and the home is quaint, simple but charming.

Sometimes it's so prosperous that it's not as simple as making people look comfortable.

Lin Xiao was a little surprised, this isolated village still has a cultural person like Futian, it's not simple!

A few bowls of coarse tea and light rice, a glass of water, a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

The three of them chatted while eating.

This village in Futian has no name. Fukuda has lived here since he can remember, and the villagers have supported and assisted each other, and although they are poor, they are also happy.

Lin Xiao listened and couldn't help but yearn for it.

People struggle all their lives to pursue a happy life. As everyone knows, sometimes, the more you pursue, the more you lose.

A handful of sand, the tighter you grip it, the less you will be left behind in the end.

Lichen interjected at this time: "Village Chief Futian, have you any of you appeared recently?" ”

"Why did the master say this? Could it be that you can't find someone? Fukuda wondered.

The village chief thought about it a lot. When we came along this road, we met savages on the road, and saw that they ate living people, so we asked this question. "Lichen still wants to find out the whereabouts of the exploration team.

"Is that so?" Seeing Fukuda's expression, he was surprised, and he didn't know it. "I haven't seen anyone in years."

"Boom." The closed door was pushed open with force.

A thin man in his mid-thirties barged in. Eagle hooked nose, cross-eyed, small face full of pimples, and a knife around his waist, it doesn't look like a good match.

Lin Xiao's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Fukuda scolded: "Inoue, there are guests, you must not be rude." ”

Inoue didn't expect that there was someone in the house, and when he heard Fukuda's reprimand, he hurriedly saluted and ran into the house.

"The two of them laughed, the child rarely saw the living, and there was a little Meng Lang." Fukuda apologized.

"Chief Fukuda, are you self-sufficient in daily necessities? I don't want to connect with the outside world, so I can make my life better. Lin Xiao asked.

"People, sometimes getting used to a life, changing, is very difficult. Everyone is like this, so it doesn't matter if you are rich or poor. It's nice to be isolated from the world. Fukuda smiled.

The three of them chatted with each other, and during this period, many villagers came to visit the door, they were curious about the development outside, and Lin Xiao also took the trouble to answer them one by one.

A scene of joy.

At night, Lin Xiaohe and Lichen were arranged to rest in the back wing of the village chief's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xiao's vitality was running, forming a vitality hood, isolating the house from the outside.

What does that mean? Are you still afraid that people will eavesdrop? He was puzzled.

"You monk, haven't you noticed something wrong?" Lin Xiao said dissatisfied.

"What's wrong? The village chief is a good person, and he doesn't look like a cultivator, are you too worried? ”

"At first, I didn't think there was anything. But when the village chief's son, Inoue, came in, I still saw some clues. Lin Xiao said solemnly.

Lin Xiaoyi 1510 told his discovery.

The saber when Inoue entered the door obviously smelled of blood, and Lin Xiao's current realm could be found with a little attention.

It is not normal for such a simple village to have such a murderous knife.

And there is a mobile phone in Inoue's trouser pocket, and the shape of the mobile phone in the trouser pocket can be seen by a discerning person.

Think of such an isolated village, where did you get your mobile phone? It looks like it's still a smartphone.

The disappearance of the Emerald Exploration Team must have something to do with this village.

"The people who fled back have lost their hearts, so what is the use of having hearts in such a village?" Lichen raised his doubts.

"I can't figure this out. However, I think this village is full of Japanese! Lin Xiao said his guess.

"What? How do you know? Lichen was a little surprised.

"Fukuda, Inoue, it sounds like a Japanese surname, I noticed that Inoue's saber is a Japanese ***." Lin Xiao said.

"That doesn't mean they're Japanese, right? Fukuda, Inoue, maybe it's their name? For example, Li Futian, Li Inoue! Lichen shook his head.

Lin Xiao smiled lewdly and said, "When the villagers just came, when they sat down, I peeked at their underwear, which was obviously a Japanese crotch cloth. ”

Lichen glanced at Lin Xiao with disgust, but also believed Lin Xiao's judgment.

Such a group of Japanese, who do not have contact with the outside world, hide in this place, and kill people to get their hearts, must have a plan.

Lin Xiao has never had a good impression of the Japanese, because of the study of history, Lin Xiao has a lot of history in the past 100 years.

Japan is a terrible neighbor. He was like a lone wolf, fierce and bloodthirsty. When you are strong, he flatters you; When you were weak, he wanted to eat you alive.

The Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China all suffered from it.

It is not surprising that such a nation has done anything.

"Master, little friend, have you slept?" Fukuda's greeting came from outside the door.

No matter how you listen to it, it's like a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken.

"I'm tired today, so I'm sleeping!" Lin Xiao removed the soundproofing and replied pretendingly.

"Then you can rest, and if you need anything, just look for me." The footsteps faded away.

"Monk, would you like to explore this Longtan tiger's den with me?" Lin Xiao said softly.

I don't know when, the wind rises, accompanied by autumn, which makes people feel cold all over the body.

In the night, the black stretched out his fingers and could not see his five fingers, like a ghost, holding a scythe, harvesting any trace of light.

Lin Xiao and the figure of Lichen, through the night, went lightly.

I turned around, but I didn't find anything.

However, there was a strange place, the whole village, at this time, there was not a word.

There is no crying of a baby, no bedside nagging between husband and wife, and no barking of chaimen dogs, it is terrible to be quiet.

Not far away, there is a cave.

The entrance to the cave is covered with dense branches, making it difficult to spot without looking closely.

Lin Xiao floated in, and Lichen followed.

The two of them lightly removed the branches, and a foul smell suddenly came to their noses.

Corpse stench!

Sure enough, it's greasy.

The two covered their mouths and noses and entered the cave.

The hole was very deep, and the power of the five elements of fire swayed and rose in Lin Xiao's palm, and his vision became wider.

Just a few steps away, several highly decomposed corpses came into view.

Countless flies and maggots shuttled back and forth, happily enjoying the feast.

Judging from the clothes of the corpses, they were indeed Shi Tian's people, and Lin Xiao knew the clothes of some of the guards.

Lin Xiao endured the nausea and opened the chest of the corpse, which was empty and his heart was gone.

Lichen lamented, I have seen too many lives and deaths recently, and I feel compassion, why are some people so cruel.

The curse of the past was chanted softly in Chen's mouth. Rest in peace!

Your blood, your grudges, I will ask for you.

The Five Elements Fire Dragon climbed onto the corpse of silent accusation and instantly turned to ashes.

Just as Lin Xiaohe was about to leave, he asked the village chief for an explanation.

Faintly, in the depths of the cave, there seemed to be a summons.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and flew towards the depths of the cave.

In the depths of the cave sat a skeleton. The flesh of the bones had long since turned to dust over time.

has no name or surname, but judging from the vaguely recognizable clothing, he should be a Taoist priest.

A blue-blue tattered robe, and a hybrid hat that shatters when touched.

Is he calling me? Lin Xiao couldn't believe his instincts.

Lin Xiao bowed to the bones, confessed the crime, and rummaged carefully.

Behind the bones, a lilac ring was found.

Is it the call of the ring? It's nothing special to look at.

Lin Xiaomo rubbed his face to see if there were any marks.

Unexpectedly, a purple gas rushed out of the ring, forming a curtain of light that shielded the sky.

In the light curtain, there was a Taoist priest sitting upright, with white hair in green clothes and fairy wind bones.

In this abnormal situation, Lin Xiao almost threw away the ring.

"Don't panic, little friend. You can feel my calling, and you must be among the same people. Poor road white cloud view of the main Qingfengzi. I don't know what the two of them are called? The Taoist priest was able to speak.

Baiyun Temple is a well-known orthodox sect in Taoism, and there are endless masters in the door, and there is a faint style of leading Taoism.

The seniors asked, and Lin Xiao and the others hurriedly replied.

"In the next heaven, Lin Xiao walks on the world."

"The poor monk Sumeru Temple has cultivated the dust."

"Tianyi?" When Qing Fengzi heard this, his eyes lit up, "I can't imagine that a wisp of my residual knowledge will be lucky enough to meet the people of Tianyimen." As soon as the sky entered the world, it seems that there is another earth-shattering thing in this world. ”

"The doorman of Sumeru Temple is also here, okay." Qingfengzi smiled.

"Senior, why are you trapped here?" This is what Lin Xiao is anxious to know. Lin Xiao also informed Qingfengzi of his guess.

"Little friendly eyesight. As you might expect, the village is full of Japanese, and it's because of me. Qingfengzi's eyes were full of sighs.

"I want to hear about it!" Lin Xiao and Lichen said at the same time.