Glancing at the old ox that fell to the ground, Lu Hong and Wuchen both had a sense of confusion in a trance, the old dead livestock, the lingering breath and the rotten smell between the snorts, everything made them feel unreal.

Pushing open the door, I saw Wuchen sitting on the straw mat with a solemn look on his face.

On the straw mat lay a thin old man, his skin was dead gray, his hands and face were covered with age spots, and his head was covered with two locks of gray hair.

When he saw Lu Hong push the door in, his already cloudy eyes suddenly moved, revealing a little vitality, he struggled to get up, but his thin body only moved and fell.

Lu Hong was struck by lightning for a moment, although the old man's eyes were cloudy, his eyes were clean and clear, with a childish color, and two locks of hair on his head...... The hairstyle was exactly the same as that of the little shepherd boy who herded the cattle during the day, except that the original black hair had now turned dead gray.

This old man who is dying and has one foot in the coffin is the little shepherd boy who herds cattle during the day?

He froze in place, and when he tried to come forward, the little shepherd boy, the old man, had closed his eyes and died peacefully.

"It's... What's going on?",

Lu Hong only felt that his throat was dry for a while, and even his voice changed.

Wuchen shook his head and said, "It was already like this when I came."

The lark took a few steps forward to the back room, and when he opened the curtains, he saw two dried corpses lying on the hard wooden bed, which looked as if they had been dead for a long time, and even the corpses were much decomposed, and the smell of smoke came from them.

He walked out with a frown, and said, "All of them are dead, they should be this shepherd boy's... Parents",

"Are they just like him?",

The lark nodded: "Old overnight, nothing else",

Lu Hong's lips moved, he wanted to say something but he didn't say it, and said for a long time: "Let's go to other people's houses to have a look."

It's the same with other families, there is not a single living person in this village, there is not a single trace of life, everyone is dead.

Some of them died in the kitchen, some in the fields, some by the wells, and some under the trees...... The only thing they have in common is that they are all senile, but there is not a single wound on their bodies, and there are no traces of poisoning.

All of them died of natural old age.

In just one day, the hundreds of people and hundreds of poultry in this village all died of old age, and no one noticed the slightest sign of them before they died.

Lu Hong and the three of them are all well-informed, but this is the first time they have seen such an aggressive and strange thing, looking at the dried corpses that can be seen everywhere in the village, everyone feels a chill in their hearts.

It took a while for them to calm down and dig a large corpse pit outside the village to bury them, but when they got up, they found that the grass and trees outside the corpse pit had withered at some point, and it was a patch of autumn yellow in front of them.

The wind is bleak, and there is a faint black breath circulating, as if there is nothing.

When I looked up, the few large trees in the meadow had also withered, and there seemed to be a gloomy laughter in the wind.

"Huh?",

Seeing the black aura drifting into the distance with the wind, Lu Hong's heart moved, and said, "Brother Dao, master, this matter has eyebrows."

As soon as the figure moved, the nine palace steps chased straight up.

Skylark and Dustless also followed.

The wind is phaseless, the clouds are invisible, the speed of the wind is already extremely fast, but the body of Lu Hong, Skylark, and Wuchen is a few points faster, and they only caught up with the faint black aura in a moment or three.

Look at the mountain road, outside the green forest, only a few miles away from the White Bone Mountain, the black aura has been left behind, and the jungle on both sides is dense, the green grass is like grass, Lu Hong's figure fell straight from the sky, turned around and looked at the direction he came.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, there was a few happy laughter in front of me, the voice was old, but with a kind of smug laughter.

The people laughed and sang at the same time: "Hee hee, the big one, like the heaven and the earth, the small one, like the one born in the end, the life of the life, what joy is there in the red dust?

The strange sound and strange words are even stranger, and Lu Hong's hearts are all moving.

Accompanied by the happy but gloomy laughter, the faint black smoke also followed, and everywhere the grass and trees withered, the trees were yellow, and the originally vibrant woods turned old in an instant, and the black smoke was still drifting away with the wind.

Lu Hong's heart moved, and even his breathing seemed to have stagnated for a moment, until the black smoke was almost close to him, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is Your Excellency sacred?"

No one answered, but the laughter continued, the strange words kept singing, and the black smoke flew closer.

If the opponent is a master of martial arts and profound cultivation, Lu Hong can deal with it, if the opponent is a demon and evil class, the unjust ghost is terrible, the lark and Wuchen are not afraid, but this invisible and phaseless black smoke cannot be beaten, and it cannot be dispersed, and there is no way to start.

And once the black smoke gets on the body, no one knows what will happen.

Before the black smoke enveloped them, the three of them were already in a cold sweat.

The wind blew through them, and the black smoke enveloped them, but they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

The aura is still there, the skin is still firm, and they haven't grown old like the villagers of Yuanmu Village.

I vaguely saw a small black dot behind the mist, like a very small person.

Lu Hongzheng was about to take a closer look at the wind when he felt the wind move, and the black smoke rolled away to the southeast again, and the vague villain shook his head and said: "Hey, the person who was planted by the limb ghost is not fun, not fun",

As he spoke, the black smoke went away.

Lu Hong's hearts were still beating violently, until the black smoke had gone far away and the soul returned to his body, he looked himself up and down, and found that there was no change in his body, and the heart that had been hanging was put down, he looked at the lark, and then looked at Wuchen, and said with palpitations: "Brother Dao, master, what he just said, the person who was seeded by the limb ghost, refers to us?"

The lark frowned and said, "Is there anyone else in this place besides us?"

Wuchen said: "What does it mean to be a person who has been seeded by a limb ghost?"

Lu Hong shook his head, and the lark also shook his head.

All three of them seemed to know the meaning of that sentence, but none of them seemed to know.

After a long time, Lu Hong said: "Have you seen that villain in the black smoke?"

Both the lark and the dustless club nodded and said, "I saw it, but I didn't see what he looked like."

"I haven't been able to see it either, it seems... It's a little old man",

Lu Hong hesitated and said: "I think that the bell must be tied to the bell, and to figure out all this weirdness, I have to find him again."