Chapter 410: Pingluo Town

As soon as the sun hid itself in the horizon, the sky darkened. The group of Killing Sword Sect fell in front of an ancient town, and there was an archway five miles in front of the ancient town, with three big characters written on it: Pingluo Town. There are many such towns in the Ancient Battlefield, and they are generally composed of people who can't cultivate or are tired of cultivating the true world.

"Let's go, go in and have a look,"

The sky had just darkened, and there was no trace of anyone in Pingluo Town. The doors and windows of every house are closed, and even lively places such as wineries and inns are closed. It seemed that the whole town had fallen asleep.

"Anyone?" A cold wind came out of the town, and the sound of the wind drifted at the entrance of the street with a cold shout, which looked particularly strange.

"Elder Ming, something doesn't seem quite right here?"

Elder Ming nodded, it would be too early to go to bed at this hour, and none of them came out when they were walking around the town with forty people. As we walked, we came to an intersection.

"Yiwei, it's a bit weird here. So we divided our troops into four groups, and each team of ten men visited the town. ”

"Good!"

Huo Qingren followed Yan Chiyi to the east and crossed a stone arch bridge first. Then you come to Main Street, which seems to be the residence of the town's wealthy families. There are obviously fewer shops on this street, and the structure and decoration of the houses are a little more refined than the previous ones.

There must be something strange here, Huo Qingren is very sure, but until now, she still feels that there are any traces of enchantments or spells here. Could it be that she guessed wrong?

"Come and see, everyone!" Just when Huo Qingren was puzzled, suddenly a disciple shouted, and everyone quickly gathered over.

The disciple was standing at the door of a restaurant, the door of which had been pushed open by him, and a rancid smell came from the restaurant.

"Look!"

The restaurant is full of people! These people are lying on the table, even the shopkeeper of the restaurant is lying on the counter. Huo Qingren carefully checked it, and these people were very peaceful when they died, and there were no traces of struggle and fighting. These people had blood and tears from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, their skin was pale, and the flesh on their faces began to fester.

"These people, all dead?"

Huo Qingren scratched the wine table with his index finger, and the fingertips immediately turned black, and there were only slight traces of fingertips on the table. And the dishes on the wine table, although they have become moldy, can still vaguely see what they are. The strangest thing is that there is a bewitching flower growing next to each corpse. Some grew on wooden tables, some grew in crevices in the stones, and some even emerged through the stones.

"These flowers seem to be weird."

"Don't touch it!" Yan Chi scolded the man, "This flower blooms weirdly, I'm afraid it's poisonous." Go and meet with the elders before you make plans. ”

This Pingluo town continues the customs and culture of the ancient period to build, the antique old town, is shrouded in hazy smoke and rain. The green bricks and gray tiles, the blue-black floor has a little moss growing on it, and the stalls on both sides of the streets and alleys are still in place, as if their owners have just gone to hide from the rain. The solicitation flag of the merchant liquor store has seen the prosperity of the past, and it is covered with ash, and when it is poured by the rain, the whole flag becomes black. The night is getting darker......