"No fantasy creatures, surprisingly clean ......"

On the smooth concrete lanes of the village, Wei Luo was the only one strolling outside, observing the brightly lit brick houses left and right, and the villagers in the houses on both sides of the road were also secretly watching him. For a long time, Wei Luo didn't find any signs of fantasy creatures in the village, and compared to the scene of demons dancing around in the city, Hongyuan Village could be said to be a pure land that had been excluded by this disaster.

There must be a reason why things go wrong, and this reason Wei Luo has gradually understood.

The villagers in this village are clean in their hearts, there is no hatred, no jealousy, and they don't even know what greed is, they are enthusiastic and generous, and their nature is hearty, so after the dream is synchronized with reality, the power of the nightmare can't cast a hair in Hongyuan Village.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, a sound came to Wei Luo's side, and when he heard the sound, Wei Luo's heart sank, and he let go of the hemp rope and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

"Get out of the village!"

The voice said to Wei Luo again: "You are not welcome! ”

The sentence is not smooth, the voice is ethereal, and it sounds like a human voice, but it does not belong to any living creature to speak.

This method of communication Wei Luo is really very familiar, planting his self-will in the target's mind, using whispers to continue to distort the will of mortals, and finally achieve the result of capturing his soul, demons usually use this method to tempt mortals with loopholes in their hearts, such as the Divine Sword Frost Sorrow that seduced Arthas, and the Supreme Ring that plagued the entire Middle-earth continent, all have similar whispering abilities that can distort the will of others, and the voice Wei Luo heard at this moment is clearly the echo of the whispering of the heart.

It's just that this guy's ability to use whispers is a little too inferior, he can only let people hear his heart, but he can't distort other people's thoughts, not only will he not scare people away, but he will successfully provoke people, and anyone who has a little temper will not get used to him, if it weren't for a villager named Zhang Shi who entertained Wei Luo before, Wei Luo would definitely follow his heart to teach that guy how to be a new person.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to play the "whispering" trick with him in front of Wei Luo, and he almost laughed.

"Get out of my village, you're not welcome here!"

The villagers didn't see anything wrong with Wei Luo, but the guy who was hiding his head and tail obviously felt Wei Luo's evil spirit, it seemed that the other party was a type of spiritual strengthening, but there was a little bit of a strange thing, weren't the people in Hongyuan Village so clean that they didn't have a trace of dark thoughts? Where did this spiritual fantasy creature come from?

"I advise you to leave immediately, or you will ......"

Before the other party finished speaking, Wei Luo's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Otherwise?!" ”

I saw that his lips were tightly closed, and he did not speak, but there was an aggressive will that spread out, and this will directly hit the man's heart, and the moment the two whispers collided together, far away in the courtyard at the east end of the first row of the village, the white porcelain room with lights on, the old man who was sitting at the head of the bed suddenly screamed out, rolled over from the bed with his head in his arms, and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.

The angry voice of the heart raged and stirred in the old man's mind.

"How else?!"

"How else?!"

"How else?!"

The old man's screams spread far away, in the night this scream sounded extremely harsh, the heart-rending pain heard that people's hearts were hairy, many villagers heard the sound rushed out of the house to this white porcelain house, not long an old man with a wooden cane crowded into the villagers' encirclement, a young man saw the visitor and immediately anxiously said: "Village chief, you see ......"

"We'll talk about it later!" The village chief ignored the villagers outside, and hurriedly walked into the house to look at the old man rolling on the ground.

The village chief's body shook and he almost didn't fall down: "Lord Zuling! What's wrong with you? ”

"I, I'm ......" Zu Ling's old face was covered with pain, looking at the village chief walking step by step, he suppressed his screams and said intermittently: "You guys...... Walk...... There is a ...... He's coming...... Yes!! Zu Ling once again held his head and screamed, and whispered nervously in his mouth: "Otherwise...... Otherwise I'm ......."

His mind was full of Wei Luo's voice, all of which were the words of what kind of hard drink it was, Wei Luo's will invaded his thoughts, and he didn't follow Wei Luo's will to say the words after the "otherwise", this old man doesn't want to sleep tonight.

"Let's let, let's go."

A young man forced his way in outside the door, and many villagers tried to stop him, but they were pushed away by the young man's strong physique, and it was useless to move roughly. I saw this young man dressed as a city man squeezing into the white porcelain room, looking at the ancestral spirit, and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be you!" ”

"What are you doing? Get out of here! ”

The village chief came up and wanted to drive Wei Luo out of the white porcelain room, but Wei Luo's words made everyone stop driving people.

"Don't don't, don't you have a headache for this old gentleman? I can cure it! ”

"You...... Doctor (doctor)? ”

The villagers inside and outside the house are all suspicious, nothing else, because Wei Luo's body is too young, but he is sixteen or seventeen years old, the so-called hairless and old, the younger the age, the more unreliable, the deep-rooted age contempt for many years made the villagers believe Wei Luo's words for a while, although they guessed correctly, Wei Luo is really not a doctor.

Wei Luo pointed to the ancestral spirit who was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and said without blushing or panting: "Well, I am a doctor, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. ”

Then he squatted beside the red-robed old man under the gaze of these villagers, looking at the old man with a smile.

The one rolling on the ground was wearing a bright red robe, the style of clothing was relatively simple, the red symbolized harmony and happiness, and the split cloth clothes symbolized the simple folk customs of Hongyuan Village, and this old man was the guardian of Hongyuan Village, the ancestral spirit.

The villagers of Hongyuan Village only pray to the ancestral spirit on weekdays for good weather and good health, so the ancestral spirit they imagined was a creature that favored the good camp, so it was not surprising that the old man on the ground was so miserable in combat power, he was not the type to be good at fighting, and he was so hard to give him a hard time before.

"Hmm......"

Wei Luo pinched his chin and pondered for a moment.

I don't know if it was the appearance of the ancestral spirit that scared everyone, or the village chief's mentality of rushing to the doctor when he was sick, the village chief saw Wei Luo's serious look and really began to believe that he understood medicine, but the status of the ancestral spirit in Hongyuan Village was too important, and the village chief was worried: "Little sir, this ......" wants to say the name of the ancestral spirit directly to this outsider? The village chief hesitated a little, after all, the ancestral spirit was the secret of the village, but he only hesitated for a few seconds, and then he asked: "To tell you the truth, little sir, this patient in front of you may not be a patient you can take care of, I have your mind on behalf of our village, or let our village doctor take a look." ”

He also meant that the ancestral spirits were not humans, and ordinary medical techniques were estimated to be ineffective against the ancestral spirits.

"No, you don't."

Wei Luo directly rejected the village chief: "The patient's problem has been found." ”

"Huh?"

"Hehe, it's just a small problem, I found out the cause." Wei Luo turned his head and looked at the village chief with a smile: "This old man accidentally flashed his brain when he was pretending, I have a brain fragment here, just mix it with water and feed it to him, and it will be effective immediately." ”