Xiang Ling didn't know what was going on, and when Yi pulled her behind her, she poked her head out and saw the old woman's expression, and then she knew that something was wrong.

The old woman with a smile on her face has long since changed from her original smile to a distorted face, "Of course I have no problem, but it's a pity that this girl has a problem, and she is too hungry, so she will fall for my old woman's time, it seems that the power of my dragon incense is still okay." As the old woman spoke, she cast a playful gaze on Xiang Ling.

"Long Xiang? I've only heard of ambergris, and what dragon incense is! Xiang Ling didn't understand the old woman's words.

"Dragon incense is actually nothing, just like some rosemary and the like, it can only stimulate the weakest part of your heart according to my intentions, for example, I cook a pot of good porridge, and people who smell dragon incense will feel hungry, for example, I made a good dress, and people who smell dragon incense will feel that the clothes on their body are very dirty and uncomfortable, and they must be changed." The old woman's smile began to bloom again.

"Could it be that the cooking smoke when we entered the village turned out to be dragon incense?" Qing Ling was shocked.

"Not exactly, I'm just a little mixed up."

"All of us smelled that, why did she get hit?" Yi realizes that something is wrong.

"I also think it's strange, why is this girl confused by me, but the rest of you have nothing to do with it, is it, you are all cultivators?" The old woman frowned and looked at Qing Ling and Yi fixedly.

"What do you mean by that?" Qing Ling said sharply.

"It's very simple, my dragon incense only deals with those Muggles who don't have the ability to cultivate, and it doesn't work against cultivators." The old woman smiled again.

"I see, what the hell did you bring us here! Could it be that you poisoned that bowl of porridge? Qingling asked.

"Of course I didn't poison it, that bowl of white porridge is clean." The old woman looked at Xiang Lingdao and said, "Girl, that porridge tastes really good, it's a genuine white porridge, and that rice is also grown by me with hard work!" ”

Xiang Ling was a little surprised to hear that the bowl of porridge was not poisonous, she swallowed hard, and seemed to be still savoring the taste of white porridge.

"If the white porridge is not poisonous, where is your poison?" Yi asked.

"I said that it was dragon incense, of course it was in the fragrance!" The old woman was still smiling.

"Scent?" Qing Ling cautiously looked at the bowl of steaming white porridge on the table.

"Could it be, the smoke!" Qing Ling was excited, and immediately subconsciously covered his nose.

"It's too late, the fragrance of that bowl of porridge has already entered your body, and several of you are now poisoned." The old woman smiled slightly, and her body was instantly enveloped in a blue light.

The light faded, and an entrenched white dragon appeared in the room.

The white dragon opened his mouth and exhaled softly towards Qingling and Yi, and the two of them immediately fell to the ground, Xiang Ling was about to shout, when he suddenly felt a dizziness, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.

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Zhou Su and Du Kang picked up some firewood at the foot of the mountain and lit a fire. While Zhou Su was cooking things for the night, Du Kang went to the forest to hunt a rabbit.

Actually, Du Kang didn't want to hunt rabbits, he knew that Xiang Ling didn't like it, but it was strange to say that this mountain was strange, and after waiting for a long time, there were no other animals, but the rabbits were scurrying in front of him in groups, and as a last resort, Du Kang took one down.

Zhou Su roasted the rabbit on the fire, and then looked up at the sky.

The sky is already a little gloomy, and Xiang Ling and they should come back in time.

Du Kang stood up and looked far away at the road they had come, waiting for a long time, but still did not see any of them.

"Could it be that something really happened to them?" Zhou Su frowned.

"Is there really something wrong with that old woman, as you expected?" Du Kang seemed to have some regret.

"The old woman has a problem, absolutely, but I didn't expect that with Qing Ling accompanying Xiang Ling, they would have an accident. It seems that the old woman is not simple. Zhou Su was thoughtful.

"Let's go and rescue Xiang Ling and them immediately!" Du Kang was a little anxious. Now he regrets that he shouldn't have been soft-hearted, but should have stopped Xiang Ling.

Zhou Su nodded, "Fortunately, I made some marks on them. Now we immediately seek them along the path they have taken. ”

"Mark?" Du Kang was a little puzzled.

"Among the spiritual weapons given by Aaron, there is also a spiritual weapon that can be used to find people, called tracing powder. Tracing powder has a characteristic, that is, only those who give and are given can see it, and others can't see it. When I was separated from Xiang Ling and them, I gave Qing Ling the tracing powder and told him to put it on his body, and the tracing powder would automatically fall on the road at intervals, so that we could find Xiang Ling and their whereabouts according to these tracing powder. Zhou Su explained while looking down at the ground.

"There's such a thing." Du Kang was surprised, but soon, his mood fell. "If I hadn't supported Xiang Ling to go to the old lady's house, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

Seeing Du Kang blame himself, Zhou Su shook his head and said, "I don't blame you for this matter, that old woman has the ability to deal with Qingling, and naturally has a strong ability, even if we don't fall for going to her house, she will use other methods." ”

Zhou Su's relief calmed Du Kang's mood a little, and the two of them stopped talking and hurriedly ran to the old woman's house.

Hurrying slowly, by the time the two of them reached the old woman's house, they were still one step too late.

The old woman's home was long since empty, and the three bowls of white porridge on the table were still there, and there was no heat for a long time.

Zhou Su walked to the room and looked at the three bowls of white porridge, only one bowl had seen the bottom, and he knew in his heart that the bowl that had bottomed out must have been eaten by Xiang Ling.

"Although Xiang Ling is also a foodie, I don't know why, I always feel that she is hungry this time, which seems a little weird." Du Kang stared blankly at the empty bowl on the table and muttered to himself.

Zhou Su didn't speak, he walked to the big stove, stretched out his hand and touched the temperature between the stoves, and found that the entire big stove was cold and biting, and frowned slightly. "Judging from the time we separated, this cauldron should not be completely devoid of the slightest temperature, so here, there is something weird."

"Hall Master Zhou, what should we do now?" Du Kang was a little anxious.

"The tracer powder disappeared when he arrived here, indicating that the old woman and Qingling did not walk."

"Not walking? Can't they fly! Du Kang wondered.

Zhou Su didn't speak, his head looked out of the door of the house, "Let's go back to the village first and see what we find." ”

Without further ado, the two men turned around and ran towards the village.

After just a few steps, the footsteps of the two people involuntarily stopped.

The village in front of them was completely different from the one they had seen before.

The dim lights of every room were lit up, and the smell of food came out of the open door and filled the village.

On the only dirt road in the village, several children of different ages were running and playing, and the sound of childish shouts and laughter mixed with the laughter and scolding of their mothers resounded in their ears.

Next to the portal, there were many sturdy men, sitting or standing, smiling and watching the children play, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

"How so?" Du Kang exclaimed.

He still remembers that when they entered the village, the village was deserted, although the smoke of the houses was filled, but there was no one on the road, and the doors of the houses were closed, and they ignored their knocks.

Why, in less than half a day, the painting style of the whole village has changed?

"Strange, did they know we were gone, so everyone came out?" Du Kang looked at the village that was already full of vitality and vitality at this moment, and looked at Zhou Su in confusion.

"No way. Everyone's actions are not a whim, they are the result of a personality that has accumulated over time. It's getting late now, and if the people in a village are more xenophobic and afraid of outsiders, it means that they must be insecure because of what has happened. Insecure people, on the other hand, don't let their children out to play at night, or go out in groups to gossip. Zhou Su looked at the scene in front of him and denied Du Kang's hypothesis.

"So, what's going on?" Du Kang scratched his head, and put a big question mark in his heart.

"What the hell, we'll find out if we ask." Zhou Su did not hesitate, took a step, and walked towards a group of middle-aged men who were chatting.

"Excuse me!" Zhou Su looked at the sturdy middle-aged men in front of him and arched his hand.

Several middle-aged people stopped chatting with each other, turned their heads, looked at Zhou Su, and waited for him to speak.

Zhou Su looked at the look without a trace of evasion and vigilance, and strengthened his thoughts. This village is not afraid of outsiders at all, and what they see when they enter the village is very likely to be just an illusion, an illusion constructed by the old woman.

"Excuse me, where did the old woman who lived in that low house at the head of the village go?" After Zhou Su finished asking, he looked at the middle-aged men fixedly. Expect a different reaction on their faces.

Sure enough, the faces of the group of people all showed surprise, and several people looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

A middle-aged man in gray in the middle glanced at Zhou Su uncertainly, and then seemed to have made a lot of determination and spoke.

"There was no one in the village at all, and the old woman's family of three had all died three years ago."