Chapter 69: The Ancient Village III

The two figures rushed out from among the broken stone slag one after the other, and although it was still dark in front of them, they were no longer in the hut, but came to the fields that were crisscrossing the country.

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the girl say, "Holy monk, please come with me." ”

With that, he dragged Zhang Yuan to the village on the other side of the underground river.

There were some winter melons planted in the ridges, which had grown into huge sizes, and had been quietly staying in the soil, but when the two of them got a little closer, these winter melons actually moved, and broke free from the melon vines, about a dozen of them, and rolled towards the two of them with a grunt.

Seeing this strange scene, Zhang Yuan felt a little chilled...... No matter whether it is demons or monsters, he has not experienced it in his previous life, but he has never seen such a strange scene.

"You can't be surrounded by them, or you'll never be able to leave. The girl said quickly.

A flock of winter melons rumbled after them and let out childlike laughter, which really gave people an eerie feeling.

The speed of these "things" rolling is very fast, similar to the speed of Zhang Yuan's full run, or even slightly faster, hearing the laughter behind him getting closer and closer, an inexplicable crisis is getting closer and closer, so that the cold hairs on his neck stand up, and he doesn't dare to look back, and he hurriedly recites a few words of "Dawei Tianlong Sutra" on his mouth, and slaps it with his palm......

This palm that is enough to erode hundreds of meters is like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing the slightest movement, and the laughter behind is only a slight pause, and then it continues to laugh as if nothing happens.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" The girl said repeatedly: "The more you fight, the more you fight, you will never finish fighting." ”

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look back, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly: the original dozen or so winter melons turned into thirty or forty, chasing after them densely, and they were about to hit the heels of the two.

I don't know when it started, but a faint mist came out of the river, covering the entire village faintly.

Knock knock knock...... The two stepped on the wooden bridge, and those winter melons didn't know what was going on, so they didn't catch up with the bridge, but just stood quietly in place, looking at Zhang Yuan like people.

"Stop!

The two of them had crossed most of the bridge, and saw that they had walked two more steps to the village on the other side, when there were cries from behind them.

Zhang Yuan looked back and saw that the clan elder who had entertained him for the banquet during the day was standing on a dirt slope with a cane, and shouted from afar: "Your guests must not enter that village, they will die." ”

"Don't listen to that man, the holy monk is no longer alive. ”

The girl was already standing in the village on the other side of the bridge, shouting at him.

"Demon! Although the old man is not a living person, he is also here to suppress you!" the clan elder scolded.

"I don't know how many people you have harmed over the years, eating people's flesh and sealing people's souls, you are the devil!"

"You are seductive in color, the foundation of the bad guy Yuanyang, dare to say that you are not an evil demon?"

"That's being manipulated by you, you can't help yourself, only when you meet the holy monk will you wake up!"

The two argued, but Zhang Yuan was struggling for the first time - his keen "sense" official couldn't distinguish the real from the fake for the first time.

"Distinguished guest, come back quickly, the old decay will not harm you. The patriarch thumped his chest and said.

"Holy monk, hurry up and cross the bridge, slave will take you out of here. The girl's love was sincere, and she beckoned again and again.

Zhang Yuan's brows twitched, he was extremely disgusted with this kind of indecisive situation - in fact, after all the things he had experienced in his previous life, no one believed in it except himself!

And the faint sense of crisis in his heart has never dissipated, reminding him that he must not relax.

At this time, his eyes were on the mist-steaming underground river......

Perhaps, going from where you come from is the best choice?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was like lightning piercing through the fog, and without hesitation, he plunged into the cold river.

A soft sigh came from his ears: "Boy, count your fortune and make the right choice." ”

It was the voice of the yang god.

"If I want to die, the first thing I need to do is pour all my body Buddha power into my fingers. Zhang Yuan said coldly.

"What's the matter with the old man, boy, you're so poisonous!!" Yang Shen roared angrily.

"Seeing that I am in distress and not giving a word, I will deduct a supply of qi and blood. ”

"You...... Ahem, the old man didn't expect you to enter this ghost place, it's not easy for you to run out alive, you can't blame others. But there is an opportunity in this river that is just right for you now, and the old man told you that you have to give more qi and blood. Yang Shen held back his anger and hurriedly offered the benefits.

"Let's talk about it. Zhang Yuan floated in the water, looked back at the shore, and saw the clan elder and the girl standing on both sides of the bridge, looking at him expressionlessly, the old man's eyes were pale, and the girl's eyes were full of darkness.

The Yang God sighed: "You are so lucky, another hour in the evening, when the yellow spring of this river is exhausted, you can't walk if you want to." ”

From his words, he learned that there was a yellow spring in the depths of the river, which began to gush out at midnight, so that the breath of the yellow spring spread out, and the people in the village could not go down the river to chase after it.

And this yellow spring is a great poison and harm to ordinary people, if it is touched by a star and a half, the end is either stupid or stupid, it is a strange water that directly erodes the soul.

But for Taoists, Huangquan can not only replace the water of true yin and play a unique power of transformation, but also ignore the protection of the golden body of the holy monk, and carry out erosive refining of the divine soul, making it more condensed and pure, and more and more powerful, so that it is expected to break through the protection of the golden body and achieve the yin soul out of the shell!

"Since there is such a good place, why didn't you say it before?Deduct the three qi and blood supplies!" Zhang Yuan was cold in his heart, and he was worried that he couldn't find a chance to suppress the other party's recovery speed.

He has all arrived in this river, and the other party has only then confided the benefits, is this when he is stupid?

"You ......!" Yang Shen was furious, and was about to scold, but he heard Zhang Yuan promise him to confide other secrets and make a contribution, so he reluctantly stopped.

This Yang God, whose mind has degenerated to such an extent, is really easy to deal with—of course, the most important reason is that the other party must rely on his qi and blood for nourishment.

Zhang Yuan floated down the river into a dark hole, and after a few breaths, he floated out of the hole again, and when he looked out, he couldn't help but feel creepy—it was still that village!

The clan elder and the girl were still standing on both sides of the bridge, staring at him expressionlessly, one with white eyes, the other with dark eyes, and all of them were quenched with deep yin in their eyes without pupils!

Zhang Yuan asked a few questions in his mind, but did not get any answer, and estimated that the other party was so angry that he fell asleep again.

Damn! this place of the hell......

He drifted under the bridge, and when he looked back, the two men changed sides and continued to stare at him, as if they had never changed their positions, and had stood there since eternity.

It's this kind of selective gaze again!

Zhang Yuan calmly looked at the past and silently made a vow in his heart.

It doesn't matter what you are...... One day, I'll come back, I'll come back and stab your eyes with my sword and gouge out your eyes!

I'll see, soaked in blood, if it's black or white!