Out of the medicine cave, there was nothing to say all the way, and there was nothing special to do all the way back to the village for a few days, just walking and resting, or the three of them used their free time to practice Nengshu.

Along the way, the fixed shade holes serve as recuperation points at night and noon, and the three of them can travel safely.

It has been a long time since they came out, and the homesickness of the three of them is getting stronger and stronger, so the return speed is still quite fast.

The old mule, in particular, was shouting all the way, and the birds were fading out, which provoked the old witch to smash his mouth, and the two of them were eager to return to the village immediately.

Three days later, the three of them, who had been away from home for a long time, finally saw the huge windmill on the cliff wall of the village in the distance.

This made the old witch let out a long breath and said, "Finally home", with a comfortable expression. The old mule swallowed his saliva and said, "It's delicious that Aunt Li can eat again." ”

Walking along the most familiar road, watching how the familiar windmill did not turn, it made Mo Neng feel a little strange, but seeing the happy appearance of the old mule and the old witch, Mo Neng buried his doubts in his stomach.

As they walked, the old witch and the old mule suddenly stopped talking, and their faces began to become solemn.

The old mule suddenly said, "Hurry up and see if there is anything wrong." ”

After saying that, the three of them ran quickly in the direction of the village.

Along the only road in the canyon, we came to the gate of the village, which was usually fastened, but now scattered on the ground.

The scene in front of them made the three of them nervous, what kind of situation is this! Hurriedly entering the village, I saw that the once lively square was now potholed, and the rows of stone benches that used to surround the square were blown apart.

The houses that had been built along the rock walls of the canyon were now in ruins, and many objects were scattered all over the place, and the burnt and mottled items seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the punctured seats were crooked.

Such a scene made the scalps of the three of them numb, and they couldn't help but run, checked many rooms, and didn't see a single person.

This caused the trio to scream the names of the others, hoping that someone would respond, but only the shouts of the trio echoed on the canyon walls.

Fear tugged at the hearts of the three men, and the three searched anxiously and impatiently in and around the village, like lambs without their mothers.