In the blink of an eye, the smoke of cooking has risen from every house, and the smoke outside the chimney sets off the whole winter not so cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Cun's hands slowly drooped, but his eyes were still looking at Wei Kun and Lu Shibai, and he turned his head and stretched out his hand to point at the village.

"The goddess has lived for thousands of years, and now she has fallen to this point, which is a debt left by the ancestors of the villagers, and cannot be repaid by future generations."

"When did you start to have great compassion?" Lu 18 asked

Fang Cun looked stunned, didn't know how to answer, opened his mouth a few times, and finally turned his head to the village, and sighed.

Without waiting for him to reply, Wei Kun had already taken the lead in the front, Lu Shibai followed closely, and the three of them walked into the village in a vertical row, and rushed straight into a boy who looked like six or seven years old.

When I looked down closely, I found that it was the little boy who was scolded when I first entered the village.

Wei Kun raised his hand and looked at his watch, then raised it up to Lu Shibai and Fang Cun to look at it again, the pointer pointed impartially at seven o'clock, and the three of them exchanged glances with each other.

Lu Shibai squatted down, took out the last remaining bag of dried beans from his pocket, handed it to the little boy, and touched his hair.

"Little brother, why don't you go home? Didn't you say that there were monsters in the village? ”

The little boy looked at the three of them defensively, and finally stared at the dried bean curd in Lu Shibai's hand and swallowed his saliva.

"I didn't do anything wrong, the monster won't eat me."

"But it's a monster, so I don't care if you do something bad or not." Lu 18 said.

was originally an unintentional sentence, but he didn't want the boy to suddenly feel like he had been stepped on the bottom line, he was instantly angry, his little face was red and fluttering, and he pushed Lu Shibai down behind him, and even the dried bean curd was slapped to the ground.

"What kind of wind are you smoking, kid!" Lu Shibai rubbed the back of his hand that was reddened, and let Fang Cun come over to help him stand up.

The boy frowned, his eyes fixed on the three of them, his breathing heavily, and he breathed heavily.

"I said it wouldn't eat me, it just wouldn't eat me! Where did you come from? Get out of here! ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, the voice of the woman looking for the child was heard not far away, and the boy spat on the ground, turned his head and ran towards the woman, and as expected, as yesterday, the woman's scolding voice began to echo in the quiet village.

Wei Kun straightened his waist, twisted the copper coin in his hand into the shape of a lotus flower, his eyes were closed, Lu Shibai followed beside him, and the four Hu Huang Chang Pythons also appeared behind him, a cold wind hung by, and Wei Kun's body began to emit Buddha sounds.

And with the slow sound of Buddha, every house showed a golden light, and began to let out a wailing sound, the livestock were restless, and the soul was restless.

Seeing that the souls of each family were about to leave their bodies, Wei Kun suddenly wailed, and all the copper coins in his hands were sprinkled on the ground, and after taking three steps back, he fell to the ground.

Wei Kun rolled with his head in his hands, the area around his eyes was red, the Buddha voice disappeared in an instant, and his soul returned to his body almost in the blink of an eye.

"Why is this happening?" Lu Shiba's face was full of anxious questions.

Fang Cun shook his head, saying that he didn't know, after a long time, Wei Kun finally settled down, leaning on Fang Cun and convulsing all over, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was still very short.

Hearing Lu Shiba's question, he shook his head and covered his eyes with his hands, still looking very painful.

"It's the ...... of the Heavenly Fire"

"Skyfire?!" Lu Shibai and Fang Cun exclaimed in unison, and then looked at each other, a little incredulous.

"Only the gods can release the heavenly fire, could it be that there are other gods besides the goddess?" Fang Cun asked.

Wei Kun sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated and breathed steadily, shook his head when he heard the words, and after trying a few times, he found that his eyes still couldn't be opened, so he simply leaned back, lay on the ground, cocked Erlang's legs, and shook his feet twice.

"This village is really powerful, not to mention the hidden gods, and there is a goddess as a monster, seeing that the thirty-six worships are over, there is almost this trembling, rampage and a god is in the way."

Lu Shibai sat next to Wei Kun with his head bowed, and sighed, "We can't kill these villagers, the goddess won't hand over the gods to us, maybe ......" paused, looked up at Fang Cun and Wei Kun, and said:

"Maybe, even the stupid boy left behind above won't be able to save him."

Fang Cun saw Lu Shibatong's eyes red, sighed, patted Wei Kun's shoulder, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Have you ever wondered why the goddess can't find them as long as the villagers are hiding in their homes?"

"What do you mean?" Lu 18 asked.

"That is, if we rush back to the mountain before dawn, the soul of the goddess has already been collected, anyway, Wei Kun is a ghost, and there are many souls in his hands, how can the goddess tell who the villagers are? Who isn't? ”

"What do you mean...... As long as these villagers turn off the lights and close their homes, the goddess can't find them, so using this to deceive the goddess has we succeeded? ”

Fang Cun nodded, and the three of them thought about it repeatedly, not only wanting to give it a try, but also afraid that this kind of carving insect skill would be recognized by the goddess, but it would anger the goddess and the gains outweighed the losses.

In the end, Wei Kun held Fang Cun's knee with one hand, staggered to his feet, although his eyes were closed, he still accurately found the place where the village lights were on, and asked Lu 18 at the beginning of the film:

"What time is it?"

Lu Shibai looked down at his watch and replied, "Seven fifty-six o'clock, there are still four minutes and eight o'clock." ”

Wei Kun nodded, his index finger tapped on the side of his leg, as if checking the time, and the three of them were silent for a while.

“3…… 2…… 1……”

Wei Kun silently uttered, and sure enough, at the end of 1, the village turned into pitch black, and the last light was extinguished.

"Let's go, go back."

Lu Shibai and Fang Cun supported Wei Kun on both sides, and cautiously turned their heads and walked up the mountain, not daring to light the lamp for fear of startling the goddess, so they had to stumble all the way up the mountain by the moonlight.

By the time he arrived at the entrance of the Prajna Cave, Lu Shibai had fallen all over his body with scars and mud.

This time, without waiting for them to take the initiative to push the stone door, the heavy stone door slowly moved away without any help, and the three of them walked in side by side.

Praruo was still sitting on the farthest stone seat as before, while Wang Simiao was lying again, still unconscious.

"You guys are here...... "Prajna said softly, turned his head to look at the three of them, and said with a low chuckle:

"It really didn't disappoint me, the villagers are dead......"

The three of them looked at each other when they heard this, and they couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat, so they had to nod their heads.

"Yes, we did what we were supposed to do, then you ......"

With a wave of his hand, he threw a mirror from his cuff, and after passing through the air, it fell steadily into Fang Cundi's hand.

"This is the Mirror of Babel, go see what you want to see, remember, you can only look at it once."

As he spoke, Prajna stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Landing Eighteen.

"As for you...... Little girl, come here. ”