Chapter 57: Strange Scenes

Eventually, a tiny hole was excavated.

Although there was a strong stench coming from the cave, Lu Feng had a hopeful smile on his face.

The small hole was gradually dug open, and a dark passage finally resurfaced.

Lu Feng held his breath and ran to the side, letting the stench in this passage gradually dissipate.

......

At the same time, Qinglong Town is on a must-pass path leading to Sanssouci Village.

Jiang Caiyun and Jiang Ren were sneakily searching, and there was a man with a somewhat rickety figure beside them.

The man looked to be in his twenties, but he was on a big hunchback, and his legs and feet were limping very badly, and he was just one crutch away from the old women.

What is strange is that Jiang Caiyun was very respectful to him, and even reached out to help him.

"That's it," the man's voice was hoarse, gesturing to the grassy path ahead of him with dead trees and weeds.

Jiang Caiyun took Jiang Ren to the side and looked at the man respectfully.

The man took out the carving knife and jade and began to arrange them, exuding a majestic aura.

It's actually a soul master in the Spirit Gathering Realm!

And he's also a formation master!

Jiang Caiyun felt the man's breath, and a wicked smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ren whispered to Jiang Caiyun and said, "Why don't we just ask him to set up a killing array......?"

Jiang Caiyun glared at Jiang Ren and said coldly: "Kill people directly with the formation, it is easy for the prison government to find out about Qu Fu's head, do you think he will agree?"

"Even if it's just to arrange a phantom array, I have spent a lot of effort to ask him to make a move, if it weren't for lying that this array is used to tease Brother Jiang, I'm afraid he won't agree!"

Jiang Ren said, "But how can we be sure that Lu Feng will enter this phantom array?"

"Xiao Rou said that he went to Sanssouci Village, and if he wants to come back, this is the only way to go," Jiang Caiyun said indifferently: "Wait for you to take the jade talisman that activates the formation, and wait for you to enter the urn here, and I don't need me to teach you what to do next." ”

Jiang Ren's eyes showed fierce intent, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will never let him return to Qinglong Town alive." ”

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Inside the village of Sanssouci.

Lu Feng gasped, looking at the deep passage, recalling all the things at the beginning.

At that time, when he went down with Huogen, Lu Feng vaguely remembered that there was a long and circuitous road inside.

There is also a trapped formation in the middle of the road, which makes the two go back and forth in circles in the hole.

Lu Feng vaguely remembered the trajectory of the trapped formation, and secretly guarded in his heart, he would definitely not be trapped by it again this time.

Lu Feng cleaned the dirt on his clothes, dusted off the hem of his clothes, and walked towards the passage.

Despite the corresponding memories in his mind, Lu Feng was still very cautious, stopping one step at a time and looking around.

When he came to the direction where the original formation had been broken, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of the formation here at all.

In this regard, Lu Feng was not happy but worried, and the trace of bad premonition in his heart instantly expanded.

Walking towards the stone chamber at the end of the road, there was nothing to be found along the way except for some dead insects and ants.

Lu Feng came to the stone room, looked at the scene in front of him, and the memories in his mind were different again.

In Lu Feng's memory, the stone room was engraved with the pattern of the arrow path, but right now, the stone room was full of scratches around it.

Messy scratches covered the surrounding walls, each of which was carved into the stone in three points, and a deep trench was carved out.

Lu Feng didn't stay too long, and came directly to the door of the next stone room.

This time, the memory matches, and the stone gate is still the original stone gate.

Lu Feng thought about the original scene, and couldn't help but smile, at the beginning, he and Huo Gen tried many times but couldn't find the mechanism to open the door, and finally it opened automatically inexplicably.

Lu Feng stepped forward and pushed the stone gate a few times, but did not usher in any reaction.

With the experience of the last time, Lu Feng did not have the slightest anxiety, and vaguely guessed that the stone gate here might have a specific opening frequency.

Lu Feng took out the Nether Bow with reference to the previous scene and began to practice archery skills.

Due to the limitation of the space in the stone chamber, Lu Feng's every arrow was an empty bow, and he did not take the actual arrow feathers, but the technique was not bad at all.

A wonderful feeling came to his heart, and Lu Feng found that practicing archery here seemed to improve his proficiency in archery skills very quickly.

Rumble......

At the moment when Lu Feng drew his bow again, the stone door beside him suddenly opened again.

Lu Feng therefore confirmed his guess, this stone gate seemed to open and close on its own every other hour.

Watching the stone gate slowly open and close, Lu Feng's whole person instantly tensed, and he knew very well what terrible existence was behind the stone gate.

The altar that was clearly visible in his mind still felt extremely strange when he recalled it, not only did it have the existence of ancient desolate patterns, but it even implied a phantom array, making him unable to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.

Lu Feng was not arrogant enough to want to break the profound phantom array, he just wanted to find out the truth about Sanssouci Village and solve the doubts in his heart.

The stone door was fully opened, and Lu Feng looked over, and his expression instantly fell into a stupor.

In my memory, there was obviously a huge 'altar' here, but now it has disappeared and replaced it with a dense casket.

At a glance, the entire stone chamber was filled with all kinds of coffins, layer after layer, and they were stacked on top of each other, a total of seven layers, and the number of layers was the same as the original altar.

How so?

Lu Feng's hand couldn't help shaking, and it was a little difficult to face the scene in front of him.

He would rather not discover the passage under the ancestral hall, and would rather repeat the mistake of the past again than see this scene in front of him!

Coffin!

Place the coffins of the dead!

And these coffins are in this worry-free village, and who else will be placed in the coffins except those villagers.

Lu Feng was a little difficult to face, and walked towards the coffin in a daze.

After getting closer, Lu Feng was surprised to find that these coffins all had no lids?!

Looking at the first coffin, Lu Feng's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Aunt Bai Ji ......"

Lu Feng was frightened and frightened, Bai Qi lying in the coffin at this moment, his body shape and appearance had not changed, he still had flesh and blood, but his face was stiff and colorless, like a sculpture.

Lu Feng stabilized his emotions and looked towards the other coffins.

"Hibiscus... Mouton ......"

The familiar faces are all lying peacefully in the coffin at this moment, but their appearance has changed a lot.

Hibiscus only had one arm left, Mouton's palm was gone, and each corpse had injuries of different sizes.

"What the hell is going on!"

Lu Feng shouted angrily, who caused such a tragic disaster in Sanssouci Village, and why did the villagers die so miserably.

"Brother Huogen..."Lu Feng was crazy looking for the figure of Huogen.

Suddenly, in a narrow coffin, Lu Feng spotted the figure of Fire Rain.

"Fire Rain..."Lu Feng's mood almost collapsed, his eyes were full of resentment, and the fire rain in the coffin was gouged out of his eyes!

From unacceptable to unacceptable, from painful to numb......

After finally seeing Huogen's corpse, Lu Feng finally accepted the fact in front of him, and accepted the fact that the entire village of Sanssouci Village was brutally slaughtered.

Lu Feng sat paralyzed in front of the fire-rooted coffin, looking at the dozens of coffins in front of him, his eyes became red, this was the first time in three years that he had such a strong killing intent, even when he blew himself up, he had never been so painful.

The mood was low for a long time......

Lu Feng woke up suddenly: "No, someone must have survived that catastrophe!"

If the whole village was killed, who would have transported and preserved the corpses?

Lu Feng seemed to grasp the last straw, and an innocent figure appeared in his mind, a little honest and straightforward, simple and reckless.

Lu Feng looked at all the coffins again in a panic, and finally confirmed the guess in his heart.

"The Fire Bull... Not here!"

Lu Feng was stunned, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, and the whole person calmed down.

Lu Feng searched for clues, but couldn't find the slightest clue, and finally locked his eyes on Huogen.

According to Huogen's temperament, if he knew that he would not escape death, he would inevitably leave some clues.

"Brother Huogen, offended. ”

Lu Feng bowed deeply, and then began to rummage through Huogen's body.

Of all the coffins present, except for Bai Qi, the wounds on Huogen's body were the fewest and this couldn't help but seem a little strange.

Huogen is the most powerful existence in the village, and if it encounters danger, it will inevitably rush to the front, and it should be the most seriously injured.

Lu Feng carefully looked at Huogen's corpse.

Suddenly, a strong, powerful palm struck.

Lu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was blown away by this sudden palm.

There was an obvious dislocation on the shoulder of the middle palm, and Lu Feng endured the pain and looked at the coffin where the fire root was in horror.

Although the previous palm was extremely fast, it was certain that it must have been issued by the fire root.

And he's dead......

"What the hell is going on?".

Lu Feng coughed up blood, suffered a lot of internal injuries, stared at the coffin of the fire root with wide eyes, and suddenly heard the sound of wood breaking in his ears.

Looking around in horror, the coffins all began to tremble violently.

Countless coffins trembled at the same time, as if they had been disturbed by the souls of the dead, and chaotic wails came out of each coffin one after another.

The scattered coffins began to crumble, and the sawdust in the sky converged in one place, gathering continuously.

"A thousand corpses gather gas?"

A noun flashed in Lu Feng's mind, and the scene in front of him was too similar to the legendary formation.

Lu Feng retreated to the door of the stone chamber, but he did not leave, he was afraid that this walk would never solve the secret of his happiness, and he would never see them in the fire.

One by one, the corpses got up from the coffin, standing neatly with the fire root as the leader, and the coffins that had been originally placed gathered into an altar, returning to the appearance of Lu Feng stepping into this stone chamber for the first time.

"Phantom array again?"

Lu Feng's brows tightened, and countless doubts flashed in his heart.

The villagers who 'woke up' from the coffin did not attack Lu Feng, but walked numbly to the altar, knelt under the altar in a circle, and began to worship and kowtow.