Chapter 1777: How could it be him
In this way, after a short while, under the gaze of everyone's infinite expectation, a group of people slowly walked up from the hillside, and when they saw these figures, they didn't know who shouted excitedly: "It's coming...... They're coming...... The monk is here...... They've come to our rescue......"
The crowd suddenly became uproar, and some people even shed tears with excitement, and no one dared to cross the boundary monument in the village, on which were written three big characters - Xisipo.
Everyone knew that once someone crossed this boundary monument, Mrs. Li would take his life and be scared to death outside the village that night, no matter how far he ran.
It is better to live than to die, even if it is night and night, they will be frightened by such horror, but the people of the village have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, waiting for the person who will save them from the sea of misery.
And at this moment, the person who came to save them finally came.
As the group got closer and closer, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou saw clearly.
The person who came was not only a monk, behind the monk, there was also a group of people dressed as Taoist priests, and a few other people, wearing ordinary clothes.
The monk had long horizontal eyebrows, very fat, big eyes with copper bells, wearing a very wide monk's robe, exposing half of his chest, revealing a lump of white fat flesh, on his body, there seemed to be some tattoos, as for what was tattooed, I couldn't see it clearly.
When he walked, it was like a mountain of meat moving slowly.
And those people dressed as Taoist priests, tall, short, fat and thin, and so on, and the Taoist robes on their bodies also wore different colors, some were cyan, some were gray, and some were light yellow, not to mention at least seven or eight old Taoists, as for the ordinary people behind the old Tao, they didn't look simple, and they also had swords and other sharp blades hanging from their waists.
As the group got closer and closer, Wu Feng's brows gradually frowned, and his eyes never left these people for a moment.
At this time, Lao Liu Tou patted Wu Feng's shoulder and whispered: "Wu Feng, these people look not small, but they seem to be people with some real skills." ”
Wu Feng didn't speak, quietly felt the aura around him, from the monk and the group of old Taoists, he could indeed feel a very powerful aura, generally people with strength and cultivation will invisibly exude a breath, which can also be said to be an aura, when you face him, you will always feel a kind of pressure, unless those people deliberately restrain their aura from exuding, you can not feel it lightly, and this pressure, Wu Feng feels, at the same time, Wu Feng also feels another breath, That's murderous.
Soon, the group was very close to the villagers, and at this time, Mr. Fang beside him suddenly trembled, and said in confusion and surprise: "Oops...... How could it be him...... Why is he still here, isn't he dead? ”
Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou were attracted by Mr. Fang's words, and Lao Liu Tou asked, "Mr. Fang, who are you talking about?" Is there someone you know? ”
Mr. Fang took a deep breath, his eyes immediately became a little frightened, and he said after a while: "I know!" Of course I know, not only I know him, but the whole village knows him, and Mrs. Li's son, Li Badshui, is also in this group, just behind the monk......"