Text Chapter 8 The Strange Story of the Deserted Village
Yan Yuncheng was holding the reins in front, but when he was still a little away from the village, no matter how hard Yan Yuncheng shouted, the horse did not move, and finally collapsed directly to the ground, looking at this scene, Yan Yuncheng looked puzzled.
Seeing Yan Yuncheng wandering around the horse there, trying to find the reason, Shen Feiyu walked towards the village by himself. Yan Yuncheng looked at the silent horse here, but when he saw Shen Feiyu leaving, he could only leave the carriage and follow quickly.
As soon as I arrived at Yanyun City at the entrance of the village, I felt a cool breeze, wisps of ethereal smoke drifting around, the village was silent, and even the sound of scale insects and feathers common in the mountains disappeared.
Coming to the nearest well-lit house, Yan Yuncheng stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no movement for a long time. Yan Yuncheng went to knock on the other houses, but no one paid attention to them until they knocked on the innermost room, but Yan Yuncheng still stepped forward and knocked with hope.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Yan Yuncheng shook his head, and prepared to turn around and leave with a helpless expression.
Just a few steps after Yan Yuncheng walked a few steps away, the sound of wood and stone rubbing suddenly sounded, and the harsh sound was particularly clear in the silent village.
Yan Yuncheng was startled by the sudden sound, and quickly turned to look, only to see that the door of the house opened a gap that was just enough for one person to pass through, and a figure with a leaning body that couldn't see clearly was already standing outside the door.
"Hello old man. "Yan Yuncheng has straightened his mind.
After listening to Yan Yuncheng's words, the rickety figure did not speak, but turned around and opened the door completely, signaling Yan Yuncheng to come in.
Yan Yuncheng saw that someone finally intended to stay overnight, and his heart seemed very happy, and Fang Cai's palpitations were gone. was about to call Shen Feiyu to find that he was just knocking on the door, and he didn't know when Shen Feiyu's figure was gone.
Afraid of affecting the people in the village, Yan Yuncheng was embarrassed to shout, thinking that Shen Feiyu found that he was gone, and the village was so big, he should find his own soon, so he didn't pay attention to it, so he followed the figure into the house.
Entering the house, there is only a square table, four high chairs, an oil lamp flickering and beating, and nothing else, seeing such a scene, Yan Yuncheng couldn't help but be stunned, and the secret road in his heart can be regarded as seeing the four walls of the family.
With the light of the oil lamp, Yan Yuncheng also saw the appearance of the rickety figure clearly. It was an old man with a wrinkled face, and he couldn't tell the gender because he was too old.
At this time, the atmosphere was extremely weird, and the rickety old man stared straight at Yan Yun City, and Yan Yun Cheng was furious. The green stars flashed in the eyes of the rickety old man, Yan Yuncheng felt dizzy, his body began to be uncontrollable, his consciousness began to blur, and then he didn't know it.
And on a high ground on the outskirts of the village, a figure was watching this scene coldly, this person was Shen Feiyu, who was separated from Yanyun City. Shen Feiyu's whole body aura converged at this time, and he melted himself into the darkness.
Seeing that Yan Yuncheng was unconscious, the rickety old man grabbed Yan Yuncheng and looked very important, the black mist rose under his feet, and he rushed straight towards the mountain.
When the rickety old man left with Yanyun City, the deserted village was shattered like a mirror, and the lights and shadows of the houses disappeared, leaving only trees and weeds on the ground.
When the rickety old man left, Shen Feiyu had already followed behind incognito.
It wasn't until the moonlight that the rickety old man stopped in front of a smooth stone wall. The stone wall is as smooth as a mirror, and under the reflection of the moonlight, the figure can be faintly seen shaking.
The rocks around the stone wall are stacked, and the trees are towering, and they are hidden and abnormal.
The rickety old man stopped for a moment, as if he was feeling the qi around him, and after confirming that there was no situation, he actually walked towards the stone wall, which was separated like a water curtain at this time, forming a portal, and the rickety old man walked in without the slightest pause.
As soon as the figure of the rickety old man disappeared into the stone wall, Shen Feiyu had already flashed in front of the stone wall, stretched out his hand to feel the stone wall, and saw that the stone wall was separated like a water curtain as before, without the slightest obstruction.
Shen Feiyu felt it, didn't stay too long, and stepped in.
Behind the stone wall is a long tunnel, the walls of which are fluorescent and glowing like a corridor of stars.
Shen Feiyu felt the qi of the rickety old man, so he cautiously followed behind.
After walking for about a tea cup, the rickety old man stopped, and a wide space appeared in front of him.
In the center of the space, a jade platform surrounded by the white bones of the forest stands proudly and independently, and the light on it is full of color, and the halo of the Dao is constantly circulating, and the white mist does not disperse.
The rickety old man jumped and landed steadily on the jade platform, and the Yanyun City in his hand was thrown aside.
The rickety old man sat cross-legged on the jade platform, revealing a look of enjoyment and intoxication, the wrinkles on his face were slowly smoothed out like ripples, and the original rickety body became tall and straight, and in a moment, a rickety old man became an angular middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes emitted a strange green light, his fingers changed and pinched, and his mouth chanted in a low voice, and a black smoke overflowed from his divine court, transforming in the air, gradually forming a three-inch humanoid figure.
The humanoid figure looked hideous at this moment, the cold light of the two fangs flickered, and the cold eyes stared greedily at Yan Yuncheng lying on the jade platform.
"Who?" Shen Feiyu, who was hidden in the shadows, saw the scene in front of him, and his expression changed greatly, his mind was lost for a while, and his qi was disordered, and he was sensed by the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?" Shen Feiyu took the initiative to walk out when he saw that he was discovered, and the middle-aged man saw Shen Feiyu's expression changed suddenly, but he quickly recovered.
Because the middle-aged man had already felt the strength of Shen Feiyu, he was by no means his opponent, not to mention that he was now difficult to ride a tiger.
"The heavy rain falls on Youyan, and the white waves are surging?" Shen Feiyu said without a head or an end.
"What heavy rain and white waves, I advise you to leave quickly, don't make mistakes," the middle-aged man forced himself to calm down, he didn't know what Shen Feiyu said at all.
Shen Feiyu frowned slightly, looked straight at the middle-aged man, and said, "Are you a remnant of the Youguo?"
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude. Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, but he still pretended to be tough.
Shen Feiyu ignored him and walked towards the jade platform step by step, and the huge sense of oppression slowly enveloped the middle-aged man.
The humanoid figure suspended in the air opened its fangs at this moment, and its face was twisted and hideous, like a black lightning bolt attacking Shen Fei's face door.
Still didn't see any movement from Shen Feiyu, and the humanoid figure was bound in the air by an invisible experience, unable to move.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately bit the middle finger of his left hand, and a drop of blood instantly shot at the humanoid figure, receiving the blood, the humanoid figure seemed to be activated, and it was actually out of Shen Feiyu's imprisonment.
"Huh!" Shen Feiyu exclaimed, he didn't expect that the humanoid figure would be able to break away from his Skynet technique.
The pedestrian figure out of control quickly withdrew, turned around and went straight to the unconscious Yanyun City on the jade platform.
Seeing this, Shen Feiyu's already cold expression became more and more gloomy, and his right hand was raised lightly, and a sword light galloped out, taking the humanoid figure and leaving.
At the same time, the middle-aged man quickly forced out three drops of blood, and the three drops of blood were suspended in the air, which could be blocked in front of the sword.
The sword suddenly shone brightly, and the three drops of blood only blocked the beard for a moment, and then evaporated like water without a trace.
But in just a moment, the humanoid figure had already burrowed into Yan Yuncheng's head.
Seeing this, Shen Feiyu couldn't help but rush into the crown angrily, with a slight turn of his wrist, the sword shot towards the middle-aged man, and the sword penetrated the middle-aged man's left shoulder, slamming it into the air, spilling a large amount of blood, and finally slammed into the rock wall.
After Shen Feiyu angrily dealt with the middle-aged man, he jumped up and came to Yan Yuncheng's side, his right hand against the place where Yan Yuncheng was hidden, wanting to investigate where the humanoid figure was hiding, but he didn't find the slightest clue when he patrolled Yan Yuncheng's whole body.
But Yan Yuncheng's body now looks very weird, Shen Feilu can't find anything wrong, but trying to wake up Yan Yuncheng is also a success, Shen Feilu knows that the problem must be with the humanoid figure.
Shen Feiyu's face sank like water, and he looked back at the middle-aged man, who was already a dead man in his eyes.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was leaning on the rock wall, blood gushing out of his mouth, but his face showed two contradictory expressions of resentment and lightness, and his breath was sluggish.
"Do you want to know how to save him?" the middle-aged man looked at Shen Feiyu who was walking towards him, and said weakly.
Shen Feiyu didn't say a word, but the middle-aged man didn't mind, his eyes showed a look of memory, and he told his secret.
This middle-aged man's name is Wang Weizhi, and he is a disciple of the inner sect of the Tongxuan Dao in Panyun Mountain in the Yuyang City of Yan Kingdom. A few years ago, Tongxuandao found clues about the remnants of Youguo, so he ordered Wang Weizhi, a disciple of the inner door, and a group of six people to go to kill him, and Wang Weizhi was the first of all because of his cultivation in the late stage of refining, and he was the son of the elder in the door, so it was logical to become the person in charge of this operation.
At the beginning, the news that Tongxuandao got was just an ordinary remnant of Youguo, and such an easy opportunity to make meritorious service was of course eye-catching, and after a struggle for interests at the top of Tongxuandao, Wang Weizhi and the other six became the lucky ones.
In the envious eyes of others, the six people began to go down the mountain to kill the remnants of the Youguo, never thought that this time the descent was not rewarded for meritorious service as imagined, but became a nightmare journey for the six of Wang Weizhi.
The six of them were in high spirits along the way, and at the beginning, it was indeed as described in the clues, everyone found the remnants of the secluded country in a mountain village at the junction of the Lone Branch City and the Yuyang City Domain, and the middle-aged man conjured up to confuse Yanyun City's official village where the remnants of the secluded country lived.
When they came to the village, everyone found that there were all old and weak women and children, not even a young man, and in the face of these defenseless and unresisting people, Wang Weizhi and his companions were completely blinded by the low-hanging fruit.
None of the 153 people in the village were spared, all of them were buried under the butcher's knife of Wang Weizhi and others, Wang Weizhi still clearly remembered the madness of everyone in the face of killing, everyone waved the butcher's knife and laughed wildly, the whole scene was chilling.