Chapter Ninety-Nine: Thrush Village
No way!
It's absolutely impossible!
It must be an illusion...... It must be......
Before I could react, I had already hit a big rock hard, knocking me all over the body, and I didn't have time to react at this time, and the whole person was already sitting on the ground limply.
A flame instantly came from my neck, and I was so frightened that I hurried to extinguish it with my hands.
The guide rope turned out to be natural, and I was very depressed. But fortunately, there was only a slight burn, and it was not a big deal.
It took me about ten minutes to come to my senses, tidy up the backpack behind me, and stand up.
"Master, this place is very evil, we will all hide it thoroughly, if something really happens, you can summon us with essence blood!"
I had no choice but to nod.
Originally, I wanted Nie Xiaoke and Tu to take a look at the front battle, but I'm afraid it's impossible at all, so Nie Xiaoke and Tu were almost the first to say that they wanted to be completely hidden in the magic weapon when I stood up. And I didn't feel it at all for Wan Niang, after all, Wan Niang was attached to the bracelet on my wrist before, and the bracelet was completely broken at this time.
Raising my eyes and glancing at it, I was stunned on the spot.
Because in front of my eyes was a huge eerie stone tablet, with three blood-red fonts on it, and it looked so out of place with its surroundings.
Thrush Village!
These three words were as if they had just been written, and blood flowed down the huge stone tablet, and the scarlet blood stains suddenly exuded a thick fishy smell.
I took a few steps back before taking a closer look at where I was.
The distant mountains were blurred, there was a faint light between the outlines, and there was darkness all around, and the moonlight above my head was dim, and the cold gray-white light did not illuminate the village as if it were enveloped by a huge dark shroud.
Thrush Village, I really came to Thrush Village?
I turned to look at the rows of dead houses in front of me, a dim stone path leading into the village.
Not far away, there was a huge dead tree like in my dream, and what I didn't expect was that there was a crow parked on top of the dead tree at this time, but this crow seemed to be like a statue.
I was even more stunned, so I walked towards the crow step by step.
When I came to the crow, the crow fluttered its wings and flew away, avoiding me.
The sound just now made my heart tremble, and I almost screamed on the spot.
At this time, I didn't care about the crow, and walked on this dusk road step by step, what made me strange was that when I walked on this road, I could clearly feel as if I had been here, and that feeling of déjà vu led me directly to an inn.
Originally, the Thrush Village was completely different from the kind of village we imagined, but at this time, what I could feel was the strange and eerie atmosphere that came from the Thrush Village.
I'm not the first time I encountered a ghost, and now I already know that there are countless demons and monsters in this world, and the theory of natural ghosts and evil exists in our lives.
Naturally, I also know the dream I had at the beginning, in the dream, Xiyue and I entered this inn, but now there is no one around me, and Xiyue doesn't know where to go? And Zhao Fifteen and Chen Chuyi didn't know if they had come out of the turbulence of the ghost path.
Although my heart is full of worry, I also know that Zhao Shifu and Chen Chuyi are not ordinary people, they are many times stronger than I don't know, so they can naturally get out of the ghost path turbulence, but will Xiyue and Wan Niang completely disappear in the ghost path turbulence?
That's when I suddenly heard a voice.
"Do you want to stay at the hotel?"
I nodded, and walked in with the open shopkeeper, which was very similar to the kind of inn in ancient times, and very similar to the kind of yin and yang shop I lived in in the underground ghost town of Chengdu.
As soon as I walked in, my head tingled, for what I saw in front of me was exactly what I had seen in my dream, and the inn was only two floors.
"Also, is there still a room?"
At this point, I know that this may be what Xiyue told me before, the arrangement of fate, but whose hands is this fate in its hands?
From the lifeblood array in my body to the thrush village at this moment.
I always feel that there is a line that is constantly pulling me forward, I know that the Thrush Village is definitely not the end, but what will happen in the Thrush Village, I just want to know my background, why I have such a powerful life blood array in my body, why my blood is different from ordinary people.
"Let's go, there's only one room on the second floor, so it's a coincidence that you're here!"
I saw the man on the counter write my name on the registration paper with a blood-red brush, Yang Dong, but he didn't ask me at all, and I couldn't help but feel a little wary in my heart.
I came to the room on the second floor, which was a little different from what I had dreamed of, but the purchase and furnishings were all exactly the same.
The shopkeeper led me to the room, said that there was something to tell him to close the door and leave, at this time the more I thought about it, the more strange I felt, because I have never said a word since I came in and have been sitting here, but all my information seems to be known to everyone here.
At this time, it suddenly occurred to me that there would be something like eyes in the toilet.
I immediately wanted to go to the bathroom to find out, but then I suddenly heard a voice downstairs.
"What, there's no room?"
"Where do the old men live, this thrush village is full of ghost shops, and at night it is even more nocturnal, zombies are wanton, no matter what today, our brothers have to live!"
At this time, I slowly opened the door, and I saw two men standing in front of the counter, one carrying a peachwood sword, and the other burly carrying a big axe.
"Two, the shop is really full today, if the two of you really want to stay in the shop, then only the two of you will sit on the chair in that corner tonight!"
The shopkeeper's voice was a little hoarse.
Shopkeeper?
When I thought of this, my face sank, because I had never seen the face of the shopkeeper or even heard the voice of the shopkeeper all the way in.
I watched him write my name, in a different color than the other residents.
Red, red like blood.
The sign at the entrance of Thrush Village suddenly appeared in my mind, and my scalp was numb again, and cold sweat came out on my back......