At night, a dull thunder sounded in the sky, shaking the mountains and forests.

Bang!

The sky was thundering, lightning hit the mountain, and the blue lightning illuminated the entire mountain forest, the scene was terrifying, making the quiet mountain forest add a different sense of mystery.

The sound of thunder was incessant, endless, and had no intention of stopping, still destroying the quiet atmosphere of the mountain village.

The sound was so loud and terrifying that the children in the village were afraid to come out, at least so far, except for the initial side, Zhang Fang had never seen the children again.

Zhang Fang and others stayed at the village chief's house, the village chief's surname was Xing, and the people here called him Xinggong, and he was the only one living in this house.

His house is also very spacious, and it is more than enough to accommodate three people.

I heard the old village chief say that his wife died early, and his children have gone out, and now he is the only one who lives alone.

"Mother, why don't you go to rest!" Zhang Fang looked at his mother and Han Yun Judo.

In the hall, the oil lamps emitted a faint pale yellow glow, flickering in the fright of thunder, as if they could be extinguished at any moment.

"I'm not tired, sit for a while!" Zhang's mother left her hometown for the first time, and Han Yunrou was too, and her mood was a little heavy.

"Mother, it's better to go and rest as soon as possible, I have to hurry tomorrow morning, and I may not have such a comfortable place to rest for a long time. Zhang Fang reminded, glanced at Han Yunrou, and motioned for her to persuade Zhang's mother.

"Yes, madam, let's rest!" Han Yunrou suddenly knew what Zhang Fang meant, and began to persuade Zhang's mother.

Zhang Fang had already seen Zhang's mother's tired look, and he didn't want her to be too tired.

When Zhang's mother and mother left, only Zhang Fang was left in the whole room, and the old man before disappeared strangely at this moment, and even Zhang Fang didn't notice it at all.

Zhang Fang didn't care, it was normal for a person to want to leave his home unnoticed.

It was late at night, and the thunder was still there.

Zhang Fang sat cross-legged on the ground alone, concentrating on breathing, using internal qi to repair the injuries in his body, after a day, the injuries were basically healed, but there were still some dark injuries and internal injuries.

Internal injuries are much more troublesome than external injuries, and they are not so easy to get better, which is also the hidden danger of internal injuries left by Zhang Fang's forced use of the Great Tonic.

After concentrating on pranayama, Zhang Fang's fatigue during this period also subsided a lot, and he was also much more energetic.

Silently reciting in his heart, suddenly the "myth" jumped into his sight.

Martial Arts:

Yang Chun Gong: Strengthens Level 2, Special Effect: Quickly stops bleeding and accelerates healing Level 2

Flame Knife: 3rd Layer, Special Effects: Triple Shock, Burn

Evolution Point: 412

Zhang Fang glanced at it, and sure enough, the button of Yang Chungong was gray, indicating that it could not be promoted, which was consistent with his guess, and the consumption was a quadratic increase.

"Sure enough, the evolution points consumed by strengthening are still too large, and we can't waste precious evolution points on it. Zhang Fang showed a clear look.

The evolution point is not easy to come by, and the number is scarce, so he can't spend it on Yangchun Gong, which is not too strong, and he was just forced to do it before.

Zhang Fang planned to settle Zhang's mother and then find a powerful internal skill to replace Yangchun Gong, as well as find a new martial art.

Now there is nothing to improve in martial arts, the evolution point is useless for the time being, and the Flame Knife does not have the expected promotion button, and it seems that it can no longer be improved.

Tick!

A drop of rain slammed down on Zhang Fang's forehead, followed by more raindrops hitting him.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Zhang Fang was stunned, puzzled.

Zhang Fang raised his head suddenly, and a bright lightning clicked, which immediately lit up the entire room.

"What is this?" Zhang Fang shook his whole body and got up, the lightning kept ringing, and the dark room lit up intermittently.

With the light of lightning blue, Zhang Fang finally noticed the difference in the room, his heartstrings fluttered, and an inexplicable shock surged into his heart.

In the dilapidated house, countless rains were sprinkled, and dense cobwebs were everywhere, and the terrifying and hideous spiders were coiled on the webs, staring at Zhang Fang gloomily.

Laugh at!

A spotted spider eats the moth struggling in the web in one bite, and the strange green slime drips down, as if to provoke Zhang Fang.

In the dark corner, you can even see piles of white bones, the night is very dark, and Zhang Fang can't see whether it is a human or a beast.

"Oops!" the thunder sounded again, and Zhang Fang woke up suddenly.

"Mother, they're still inside. ”

Zhang Fang picked up the nine-ring broadsword and walked to the inner room, where is the place where people can live, it is so dilapidated that it seems that no one has lived in it for a hundred years.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Fang suddenly felt that there were many loopholes and doubts, how could there be villagers in mountain villages who were hospitable as soon as they saw outsiders, I am afraid that it is too late to be vigilant.

In such a remote and desolate mountain village, it is impossible for anyone to live, and even if there is, it has long been eaten by ferocious wolves, tigers, leopards, and monsters.

Zhang Fang suddenly recalled that the expressions of the villagers and children at that time were different from ordinary people, like puppets without spirituality, and greeted Zhang Fang and others mechanically.

Bang!

Zhang Fang flew up and kicked the wooden door open.

"Mother!" Zhang Da shouted, and when he found Zhang's mother, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

Zhang Fang's mother and Han Yunrou are all there, and there is no danger. But at the moment, both of them were sleeping on a broken wooden plank, and on their pillows were two terrifying human heads.

The raindrops in the sky also dripped mercilessly on them, and the clothes on their bodies were already soaked. The strange thing is that the two of them still slept soundly, and there was no other discomfort.

Zhang Fang shouted several times in a row, but still didn't wake them up, and finally Zhang Fang had to shake them vigorously and finally woke them up.

Both of them were shocked when they were sober, with an incredible look in their eyes, but more fear and uneasiness.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on. Han Yunrou looked scared, at this time her mind was much clearer, and she knew her strange situation.

She didn't think it before, but when she woke up, she found herself soaking wet, still waking up on a wooden plank, and the pillow she felt comfortable on was a skull, and now she shuddered to think about it.

"Where is the old village chief?" she looked back and forth, looking at the hideous spiders and the white bones all over the ground, she was even more frightened, and hurriedly covered her chest and abdomen.

"Old village chief, get out of here first. Zhang Fang glared at her and hurriedly ordered.

"Mother, we may be in trouble, and this place should not stay for a long time. On the road, Zhang Fang held a torch and watched the surrounding road.

Except for the dilapidated house just now, there are no houses around at all, but the gloomy ancient trees are everywhere, and the atmosphere is very depressing.