In the face of my question, Brother Zhengchuan just told me an answer, and the inevitable connection of this qiē is in Wangxian Village.

Because no matter what calamity I will encounter, since I entered the mountain gate, the bead that Master gave me, and even the medicine for the wounded soul that was restored three times, came from Wangxian Village.

"Master didn't talk too specifically about it because he left in too much of a hurry, but I vaguely heard about one thing, that is, Nie Yan has a cemetery, which hides shocking secrets, and some things left behind by Nie Yan's arrangements for the aftermath. I'm actually just gambling, betting that you have Nie Yan also arranged this time. "That's what Brother Masakawa thinks.

It's okay, originally went to the mountain gate, so there was no reason not to go to Wangxian Village once.

Thinking of this, and then facing Brother Zhengchuan's uneasy question, after all, he was not too sure, I smiled and said: "Then don't report too much hope, there will always be a way, if it's too bad, go to Mr. Su." ”

"Mr. Su is" Brother Zhengchuan asked, after all, in just a few days, the respective experiences between me and him will not have time to explain all to the other party.

So, I talked to Brother Zhengchuan all the way, and the journey that became a little difficult because of the crazy rise of vegetation became much easier.

It's just that there has always been a faint anxiety in my heart, if Wangxian Village really doesn't have a way to cure my injuries, I will go to the so-called Mr. Su, can I find it? And is it too late?

According to the previous agreement, the Demon Hunters also have a real convention

I didn't express these worries, but after walking and talking, more than an hour later, Wangxian Village arrived.

Although I am already very familiar with this place, I am still very shocked to revisit this old place and stand on the side of this cliff-like mountain to see the fairy village.

In the faint sunshine, this village is nestled in a valley surrounded by mountains, and the eaves and walls full of ancient style are shrouded in a faint twilight, which is still like a real paradise.

Here, it is the real place where time is locked, and after so many years, it has hardly changed in the slightest.

But my mood has changed a lot.

Once, I was a student here, and the people in the village were all kind elders and classmates to me.

Now, my identity is the rebirth of Nie Yan, and the people of Wangxian Village have been told that it is the demon hunter who once followed me, and now that I am back, what kind of mood should I use to face them?

How will they deal with me?

With this uneasy mood, I walked into Wangxian Village with Brother Zhengchuan, and stepped on the familiar bluestone road again, and I was now worried about it.

In the face of the arrival of me and Brother Zhengchuan, the attitude of the people in Wangxian Village did not change at all, but they greeted us cordially, and many people said that they had not seen us for a long time, and they treated us as they did back then.

I feel a little strange in my heart, and I also have a slight loss, could it be that the people of Wangxian Village have experienced these thousands of eight hundred years, and have become accustomed to the comfortable life here, and have long given up their identity as ancestors?

But shouldn't it? Otherwise, what would happen to Zhuang Jing?

As I walked through the village, I was thinking about this without listening to it, and I met many acquaintances, acquaintances who had been kind to me for many years when I was young. However, not all acquaintances are in the village now.

For example, some of my classmates back then, such as Sister Erhua, and Hou Cong Monkey, who had the most iron relationship with me, remembered that we graduated and separated, and it seemed that he didn't have time to say goodbye, he said that he was going out of the village to continue his school, and he also told me that after returning from school, he still went back to the village, found me and then 'explored the rivers and lakes' with me.

Unfortunately, I was 'expelled' from the mountain gate before he returned.

This incident has always been a regret in my heart, but now that he is back in the mountains? This closed village is a cosy paradise, but it doesn't seem to be able to carry the dreams of young people.

What is it exactly? Is it a village left behind by the demon hunter beside Nie Yan, or has it become a natural existence over the course of thousands of years?

In a trance along the way, I have been taken by Brother Zhengchuan to the largest building in the village except for the school.

I know that this is the council hall of Wangxian Village, which is equivalent to the village committee in the secular village, which is the highest level of storage in Wangxian Village, and the village chief's house is behind this council hall.

You need to walk through the council hall to get to his home.

"Third child, do you think the attitude of the people in Wangxian Village is a little strange?" I didn't keep my soul all the way, and Brother Zhengchuan naturally saw it in his eyes, but there were always acquaintances who were greeting us before, and it was naturally inconvenient to speak.

After all, speaking of which, Brother Zhengchuan and I are both 'celebrities' in Wangxian Village.

Brother Zhengchuan is because he is excellent, and I am because of the naughty and mischievous Wangxian Village, the population of Wangxian Village is limited, and they have long been familiar with each other for so many years, and it is probably very difficult for them to forget about me and Brother Zhengchuan.

"Yes, didn't you say that Wangxian Village was the first village to be formed when the demon hunters around Nie Yan lived?" This question has been holding in my heart for a long time, since Masakawa said it, how could I have a reason not to ask?

"Third child, you have to know a key! In this Wangxian Village, not everyone is qualified to know the secret. Brother Zhengchuan pointed out the key in one sentence.

I frowned and said, "You mean?" ”

"Because of the special nature of demon hunters, ordinary descendants are also prone to have the talent of demon hunters, but this kind of ease is only relatively ordinary cultivators. If you don't have that kind of person, it's better to live an ordinary life and choose the lifestyle you want. For so many years, you have never known about Wangxian Village. There was some emotion in Brother Zhengchuan's tone.

As he spoke, he had already pushed open the door of the village hall.

The old vermilion gate, already mottled, opens to reveal a patio surrounded by open houses.

The sun fell on the patio, casting dappled warm spots of light, and tables and chairs with an ancient taste were placed in this patio.

Today was just an ordinary day, and it seemed that there was no special event to discuss the quiet of the council hall, and Brother Zhengchuan and I walked through it, and I noticed that the open rooms surrounded by all sides were hung with one or two different portraits.

The portrait was some years old, and the paper was yellow and fragile, so it was framed and protected by a glass frame.

Because of the refraction of the sunlight, I can't see the portraits of these people clearly.

But I fell into a trance, as if I saw that on the top of a mountain, the wind was blowing my cloak, and behind me stood the sound of hunting, and there were six men, one of whom was as strong as a bison, who stepped forward and called me 'Master of the House' in a deep voice.

The sound was like a drum in the chest, low and the ground shook.

Hearing that voice, a strong emotion surged in my heart, as if a group of people who were still standing behind me after thousands of years of life and death, they had never disappeared, but I had begun to miss inexplicably.

My eyes fell on one of the portraits.

It was still a blur that I couldn't see clearly, but I could roughly see a man in a dark short coat, that strong and frightening figure, he was carrying a heavy, but sharp axe in his hand, and he was carrying a huge bag behind him, and he didn't know what to put in it.

In this trance, I couldn't help but walk towards the house where his portrait was hung.

But he was grabbed by Brother Zhengchuan and whispered: "Third child, what are you doing?" These houses, which are not of high status in the village, are not to be stepped on lightly. ”

"No one is more qualified than me to look at them again." I looked back at Brother Zhengchuan and said this sentence almost subconsciously, his voice was indifferent, but it was undoubtedly strong.

After saying this, I trembled slightly as if my whole body had been electrified, and instantly became sober from that trance.

Here comes this sentence again, and it's not what I'm going to say at all.

Brother Zhengchuan frowned, there seemed to be unbelievable doubts in his eyes, and he was a little sad, he grabbed my hand and didn't let go, but asked me: "Third child, aren't you going to find the village chief?" ”

"Go, just now" I tried to explain something, but I couldn't explain anything.

Brother Zhengchuan turned his head casually, pulled me and said, "Okay, your heart is too heavy, let's go find the village chief first, let's talk about it if Wangxian Village really has the legendary tomb of Nie Yan, I think, this kind of secret, I'm afraid only the village chief knows." ”

"Hmm." I replied softly.

Actually, Brother Zhengchuan didn't know that the moment he turned his head, I saw all the tears in his eyes.

And there are some things that are still so that they never need to be explained.

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