When Jiang Wuye walked to Yangjiazhuang again, the entire village was covered by a layer of gray, chaotic and circulating light, like an upside-down sea bowl, glowing with a thin glimmer in the moonlight, and it was impossible to observe the internal scene.

"Bang bang bang!"

I could only hear the continuous sound of gongs that shook the soul, and the sound of explosions like popping balloons.

The rest, whether it was the sound of violent collision or the roar of struggle, was nothing, and the creatures inside seemed to have been collectively silenced.

Psychic Exploration.

Jiang Wuye quickly frowned, because he found that the perception probed out, and the mud cow entered the sea, unable to penetrate this layer of chaos barrier.

Reach out and stroke.

The ice was cold, like a frozen river in winter, cold to the bone marrow, and the soul trembled slightly.

Jiang Wuye retracted his perception and glanced behind him, Long Aotian hadn't come over yet.

Buzz –

The double dantian opens, and the right hand is instantly pure and transparent like glass, exuding a dreamy color, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

"Bang!", a half-foot-thick body of solid blood covered the right hand, exuding a high temperature far beyond blood inflammation all the time, and maintaining an ultra-high frequency of vibration.

Pinch fist, touch.

"Boom-"

The gas collided with the chaotic air flow, and sparks splashed everywhere, as if a large drill bit was drilling the copper wall at extreme speed.

Useful!

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the place where the gang qi came into contact with the obvious depression, and there were faint cracks, if it continued, it could be drilled through.

But......

"Don't be naughty~"

The woman's lazy cat-like voice sounded in her head, relaxed and soft, and it was obvious that she had the upper hand inside.

Jiang Wuye's cheeks twitched, and after hesitating for a moment, he still dissipated his anger, and his right hand returned to normal without continuing.

"Hero!"

Long Aotian chased after him, and saw that Jiang Wuye was observing the chaos barrier and did not rush to attack, so he breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "These aliens are like this, mysterious and secretive, and since ancient times, when they fight with evil gods, they will close the battlefield and prevent outsiders from entering. ”

"What happens if you break in?"

Jiang Wuye asked with a bit of curiosity on his face, just now, he heard a slight warning in the woman's voice.

Long Aotian scratched his head, his face was quite jealous, and he leaned over and whispered: "It is said that no matter which alien is on his body, he has a curse under the Gu Immortal Demon, and the Dao and Law he cultivates have an ominous aura.

If others are affected during the battle and their strength is not enough, they will cause permanent trauma to themselves and cannot be recovered, which is very evil. ”

Curse?

Jiang Wuye's expression moved, thinking of the woman's 10,000-year-old ice-like body, as if she was suffering from the erosion of some mysterious force all the time, giving people a sense of weakness and powerlessness.

"Knock knock!"

It was just as the two were talking.

The sound of the gong in Yangjiazhuang is like a horn of general attack becoming more and more urgent, and the sea is turbulent, one after another, endlessly, with infinite killing opportunities, not giving a chance to breathe.

During this time, there were occasional chaotic and frantic roars, rumbling endlessly, as if the battle had come to an end, and the two sides were wrestling.

Still, it can be heard.

The roar was a kind of impotent and impotent rage, clearly trapped and struggling to the death.

"Hey, that Shepherd's strength is so strong, and at such an age, it seems that his status among the Inhumans is not low. ”

"How many aliens are there in the world?"

Taking the opportunity, Jiang Wuye asked Long Aotian about the situation of the stranger, if he met it again in the future, he would have the bottom in his heart.

"The number of Inhumans is very small, and after countless years of baptism, it is said that there are still three branches that have been handed down to this day: the Shepherd, the Coffin Bearer, and the Corpse Collector.

The shepherds are all women, looking like fairies, fluttering out of the dust, dressed as watchmen and lanterns.

The coffin bearers are the most evil of the Inhumans, it is said that they are a group of puppets without their true selves, and their soul will is controlled by them carrying mysterious coffins, walking between the world and the world like a machine, burying the evil gods of the world.

As for the last corpse collector......"

Speaking of this, Long Aotian paused slightly, and there was a strange look on his face.

"What, can't you say?"

"Ahem, that's not really. Long Aotian coughed dryly, glanced at the Yangjiazhuang shrouded by the chaos barrier, pulled Jiang Wuye to the side, and then whispered: "The physique of the corpse collector is very special, and like our martial cultivators, he also cultivates the physical body.

And this one is a single generation, every new corpse collector is born, the previous generation will die, and more importantly, ......"

Speaking of this, Long Aotian's eyes flickered with hesitation, and he kept looking back at Yangjiazhuang as if he was afraid of something.

Syllable!

Jiang Wuye's cheeks jumped, and he slapped Long Aotian's head, and said speechlessly: "What's wrong, don't gasp when you speak, hurry up." ”

"Hiss~"

Long Aotian grinned in pain, and said in his heart that the eldest brother's problem might not be much better, but he still rubbed his head and whispered: "It is said that the corpse collector was conceived by the previous generation and the night shepherd, and the fertility rate of the night herdsman is extremely low, so, cough cough, you understand, hero." ”

"Born with a crystal palace waiting to be inherited?"

This Nima is loaded with the main character template, right?!

The corners of Jiang Wuye's mouth twitched, and he looked down at his rough right hand, thinking that he might embark on the lone wolf road of craftsmen in the future, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

Look at others, then look at yourself.

What a human affliction!

Long Aotian caught a glimpse of Jiang Wuye's eyes looking at his hands, his eyes and nose and his heart, and his heart blossomed, but he didn't see it, and continued:

"After the corpse collector is born, he will be put into the world to experience, and he basically does not know his identity until he becomes an adult. When their physique awakens, the previous generation of corpse collectors will arrange all kinds of hardships and setbacks to temper him.

During this period, a different number of Shepherds came into contact with him, giving them help and cultivating their feelings, and when they grew up to a high enough level, the new generation of corpse collectors would know their identity.

Therefore, among the Inhumans, although the number of corpse collectors is very small, there is no doubt that their combat power is the best. ”

"Is this generation of corpse collectors alive?"

For some reason, Jiang Wuye was suddenly curious about this question in his heart.

"The last time the corpse collector appeared was a hundred years ago, an old man in his old age, but it is also rumored that the old man is only the protector of the new generation of corpse collectors. ”

Long Aotian thought for a moment, and then said, "When the new corpse collector takes over from the previous generation, he is also marrying...... Ahem, at that time, the two Inhumans would rarely invite outsiders to participate in the ceremony, which was a witness.

If this happens, basically all the major forces in the world will know about it and will not hide it.

However, for tens of thousands of years, there has been no information in this area in the Anyang Domain, and there are even rumors that their succession ceremony is not in the Dao Domain of the Human World, so this generation of corpse collectors should still be cultivating. ”

"That's not ...... Ahem. ”

Jiang Wuye's heart was slightly balanced, and he subconsciously spoke, but when he saw Long Aotian's strange eyes, he hurriedly stopped.

Twist your head and put your hands on your hips.

Jiang Wuye looked at the chaotic barrier that shrouded Yangjiazhuang and frowned and muttered: "This little girl's skin won't die inside, why hasn't there been any movement yet." ”

The corners of Long Aotian's mouth twitched, he was used to Jiang Wuye's occasional tiger and wolf words, and stood quietly aside, without answering.

Click, click, click

Boom~

At this moment, cracks suddenly appeared in the Chaos Barrier, bursting with dazzling white light, and the next moment, it shattered violently, turning into points of fire, gradually dissipating.

The starlight is sprinkled, and the four fields are as bright as day.

Yangjiazhuang is still the same Yangjiazhuang, but it has lost the depressing and gloomy feeling before, ordinary and ordinary, quietly creeping.

The mantis man, Gao Lingyue, and even the evil god seemed to have never existed, and they were empty. Only a fairy-like figure picked up a lamp and carried a gong, his posture was light, and his pace was not in a hurry or impatience and walked out slowly.

The lamp ......

Jiang Wuye's eyes gathered on the horse lantern in the woman's hand.

The color of the light has changed.

The former miserable white, now the pitch black.

Look closely, inside the lampshade, in the center of the pitch-black flame, a little looming white light is like a stubborn stone in the waves, and it is like a black hole. Let the fireworks burn, calmly emit gravity, and swallow the black flames little by little.

If nothing else, it's only a matter of time before the black flame dissipates.

"Thank you, girl, for taking a step in and removing this great harm for Black Tiger City. ”

Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief and went up to express his gratitude.

"Oh~"

The woman covered her mouth and yawned, her beautiful eyes wanted to close, she seemed to be very sleepy, she responded lightly, and brought the fragrant breeze over Long Aotian.

When she passed in front of Jiang Wuye, she paused slightly, Qiong's nose moved slightly, as if she was sniffing something, for a moment, she shook her head in disappointment, and left with the lantern.

Jiang Wuye stood under the tree, looking at the lonely figure of the woman stepping on the moonlight and leaving quietly, frowning slightly.

For some reason, that back inexplicably gave him a poignant feeling that a hundred flowers were about to pass away.

It's my!

Shaking his head, Jiang Wuye no longer paid attention.

beckoned Long Aotian to enter the village to search, and after making sure that there were no fish that slipped through the net, the two left with confidence.