Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Village of Killing
Tang Xiaocheng's fingers pinched Shu Xiaoen's neck, his face was almost on her face, his eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth, "Gong Xunhuan, you shouldn't break into my world." β
Tang Xiaocheng's warm breath was all sprinkled on Shu Xiaoen's face.
Outside the guardrail, it is five stories high from the ground, and it can be half-crippled if you don't die. Shu Xiaoen's body lying in the air was weak, he was trapped between his arms and the guardrail and couldn't move, his neck was choked again, and his heart was half cold.
Tang Guoxiong was afraid that the scene would get out of control, so he took two steps forward, and was glared at by Tang Xiaocheng's angry gaze, so he had to glance at Shu Xiaoen, who was pale with fright, sympathetically.
Tang Xiaocheng regained his senses, and the strength of his subordinates gradually relaxed, "Gong Xunhuan, you stupid, what do you want me to do with you? Tang Xiaocheng sneered, pain appeared in his eyes, "In the final analysis, we are always people on two roads. β
After that, Tang Xiaocheng left indifferently.
Shu Xiaoen held on to the guardrail and gasped.
Tang Guoxiong watched the figure leave, and said strangely and angrily: "What's the matter with you and my cousin......?
Shu Xiaoen looked up, and the cold sweat on his forehead was blown by the night wind.
Tang Guoxiong suddenly saw an enchantment area shrouded in seven-colored light flickering and swaying not far away, and couldn't help but be shocked, and muttered: "I used to hear people say that desire is powerful, but I didn't expect that the divine power contained in a sealing enchantment is so profound, no wonder there were so many followers to follow the effect. β
Under the seven-colored light barrier, there is a village, looking down condescendingly, you can still see the houses in the village through the seven-colored light.
Late at night, Shu Xiaoen had a weird dream. In the dream, Bai Lixiu took her hand and walked towards the village under the seven-colored light barrier, and said to her: "This is the village of killing, and from here you have been finding a place with sea water......
When she woke up from her dream, Shu Xiaoen broke out in a cold sweat, and she didn't notice that the black mist emitted by the black fog bracelet was around her, producing a strange and evil scene. And all this was seen by the young man outside the window through the moonlight, and a trace of regret flashed in the young man's eyes, and he left the window lightly when he came.
Pushing open the door, it was quiet outside.
Shu Xiaoen casually took a few necessities and wrapped them in a ball behind him, closed the door, and left the post house through the back door.
The Killing Village was on the very edge of the Forbidden City.
"I didn't expect Shura Qing'er to hide people in the Killing Village, she is really bold enough. β
Shu Xiaoen hid behind a tree, looked up, and saw that in front of the entrance of the stone block in the Killing Village, a red-robed man and a black-robed man were actually the demon cultivators and Zhu Dezheng who had helped them before.
When Demon Xiuyan heard the strange noise, he looked back, so frightened that Shu Xiaoen retracted his head and didn't dare to breathe. It was only a few seconds before the powerful sense of oppression gradually disappeared.
"Whoever is there, come out obediently. The voice of the demon cultivator floated from afar.
Shu Xiaoen held his breath and hesitated, afraid that he would cheat.
Suddenly, a cool air rose behind me. Zhu Dezheng's laughter came from in front of her, "A delicate girl like you is not suitable for running around in the middle of the night." β
The tiger's roar sounded behind him.
Shu Xiaoen had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the light. The winged tiger behind her was staring at her, coveting the smell of her flesh and bones.
Next to the stone block of the Killing Village, there are two bronze lamp slaves, lit with candles, and the bright light looks green and scary. The red-robed man stood in the light and shadow, looking at her coldly, unable to see her face clearly.
"Who are you?" the demon cultivator asked her lightly.
Zhu Dezheng raised his hand to stroke the winged tiger that was close to his feet, and looked at Shu Xiaoen with a smile.
"Workers are looking for joy, the second daughter of the Central Plains City workers. Shu Xiaoen felt like a prisoner, and she was even more uneasy when she was coldly looked at and interrogated by them, and there was a sturdy winged tiger coveting the smell of her bones and flesh.
"Gongjie's second daughter?" Demon Xiuyan suddenly remembered, and glanced at Shu Xiaoen more, "It turns out that you are the one who Demon Xiukou asked his father to marry." Shu Xiaoen's face turned pale, and the corners of the demon cultivator's eyes were raised, "Where are you going to go with your baggage?"
"Go into the Killing Village and find a map of the Isle of Nothing. Shu Xiaoen had no choice but to confess, and he didn't know if he had a life until tomorrow.
"Map of Wuye Island?" Zhu Dezheng froze with a smile and interjected, "Who did you listen to? Will there be a map of Wuye Island in this place?"
Shu Xiaoen didn't answer, not wanting to talk to them about the topic to Wuye Island.
Zhu Dezheng crawled out of a green snake with the thickness of an arm, his wings flapped, and he spit out the snake letter strangely, Zhu Dezheng raised his hand to stroke the green snake and smiled at Shu Xiaoen.
"Who do you listen to, so believe that this place has a map of Wuye Island?" asked Zhu Dezheng patiently.
His eyes were a little colder, and the green snake on his shoulder was about to move.
"Dreamed. Shu Xiaoen was afraid of snakes, and cold sweat broke out.
Zhu Dezheng didn't expect the answer, and he didn't react.
Demon Xiuyan laughed, walked over, reached out and took away Shu Xiaoen's baggage, and tore it open at will, only to see a set of change of clothes, a few pieces of cake and a pot of water inside. The winged tiger lying on the ground pounced and tore at the contents of the baggage.
"Just these things?" Demon Xiuyan smiled, looking at Shu Xiaoen's eyes as if he was looking at a fool.
Zhu Dezheng raised his hand to pat Shu Xiaoen's head and teased: "You are a good girl, you have a future!"
After that, he gestured to the winged tiger and ordered, and the winged tiger obediently retreated.
Zhu Dezheng was still smiling, and said with the demon cultivator: "Eldest son, it is rare to see such an upright girl in these years, let's leave her alive and let her go in to chase the dream of making a fortune." Laughing tremblingly.
Demon Xiuyan also had a smile on his face, took out the dagger and threw it beside Shu Xiaoen's baggage.
The dagger landed, the sharp tip pointed at her. Shu Xiaoen was stunned, thinking that she was going to take this dagger and commit suicide.
Who would have thought that there would be a demon cultivator warning from his head: "When you enter the Killing Village, it's best not to trust anyone easily." Whoever comes near you will take a dagger and kill him. Demon Xiuyan smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her condescendingly.
Behind him was the entrance to the Killing Village, and the lamp slave candle glowed with a faint green glow, illuminating the inside of a panic.
Shu Xiaoen picked up the dagger, put the burden on his back, and walked towards the entrance of the Killing Village. Before coming here, she just wanted to go in first to find out the situation, whether she found the old woman of the snake or the ship with the word "karma" printed on it, she had to withdraw and make plans again.
After meeting these two people, her original plan fell through, and under their smiling eyes, she always felt that she had embarked on a road of no return, and she could get in but not out.
Stepping into the realm of the Killing Village, Shu Xiaoen was stunned.
Not far away, there are actually a lot of people setting up stalls?
The light emitted by the lanterns hanging from the stalls is hazy and swaying in the wind, which is indescribably quaint and weird. Shu Xiaoen turned around, and the demon Xiuyan and Zhu Dezheng were still standing there, but they couldn't see their faces clearly.
"Meowβ" A black cat crouched on a rock, barking at her, wagging its tail as if to show her the way.