82_82884 Then, an old man in white with a long beard led the way and sang an ancient melody, which sounded like a child Yao and a chorus of respect, in short, emphasizing the strange and unrecognizable, and the language that came out of their mouths was unheard of.

"Master, the welcome ceremony is very grand, can we do the same when you go home in the future?" Lan Caidie said mischievously.

"Don't make trouble, when, still joking, I'm not the emperor. Wushuang said to her.

This is the hometown of the legendary Su Shen people, Panlong Village, after a lot of hardships, Wushuang finally set foot on this mysterious land, this is the hometown of the White Emperor Antumei, this is the holy land of blood. But what should I do next, Wushuang has no score in his heart, should he hand over his blood spirit to the people of Panlong Village?

"Little wolf cub, what's next?"

"Go to the ancestral temple of the Su Shen people, I don't know anything else. Xiao Wu replied tremblingly.

On the water surface of Panlong Bay, two strong lights are already faintly visible shining on the island, and it is estimated that Kawashima Hinoyu's people have followed closely, and it will not take more than ten minutes for Little Japan to arrive on the shore.

"After the Colorful Butterfly Palace, the others followed me to find the ancestral temple of the Prudent People!" Wushuang commanded. Then she said to Caidie, just try to drag Kawashima Hinoyu and the others, don't get too close to them, little Japan's marksmanship is accurate.

Lan Caidie is so smart, when this little girl was in the rivers and lakes, Wushuang was still the eldest young master in the Dong family, she was very good at taking proportions, relying on her own weird body, she jumped on the big jujube tree at the entrance of the village and hid it in a flash.

Wushuang found that wherever they carried this box, the eyes of those cautious people moved, they took a step forward, and the group of people followed a step, but the villagers were always dozens of meters away, and they fell behind them like this, and they didn't catch up or fall too far. They sang an eerie melody in their mouths as they followed Wushuang.

"Brother Shuang, what the hell are these cautious people going to do? They won't kill us, will they? The songs they sang were really panicked. Ye Shan couldn't stop shivering.

"The song of the dead is naturally terrifying, if you are not suspicious to listen to it, it will be fine, Ye Shan, that's all I can help you, the rest of us is left to fate! If we die in Panlong Village, or if they are taken to another world with the silence of Panlong Village for a while, don't blame me when the time comes! I did my best!"

"Thank you, I know, thanks to you along the way, we may have had a misunderstanding, but I didn't misread anyone, you are still the second brother when you were a child, the most trusted friend of ......our Ye family!

Wushuang was afraid that she would say it again, so he hurriedly added: "Your friend!"

Panlong Village is not an ordinary place, this small village is not built on a palm-sized island, but the layout of the houses in the village is built according to Qimen Dunjia Yi, at first glance it is nothing, but as soon as you walk in, you feel dizzy, look everywhere is exactly the same house, and the orientation of each house is different, some two rooms are next to each other, but one is facing south and one is facing north, there is no difference between the two rooms, it is difficult to distinguish them after you get closer.

Not only that, the layout of the houses in Panlong Village is still a ring of rings, which pays attention to seven in and seven out, it is easy to get in, but if you want to go out according to the original way, it will be difficult, look back, the houses behind you are exactly the same, there was an alley between the two houses just now, but now it has become a dead choke, there is no exit at all.

"Xiao Wu, where is the ancestral temple of the Su Shen people?" Wushuang didn't dare to go too deep when he saw the strange layout of Panlong Village, so he quickly stopped and asked Xiao Wu.

"I don't know about this, my grandfather didn't say it!"

"Master, it's definitely not a matter for us to go on like this, as long as the sun rises, whether we find the ancestral temple or not, this small island in Panlong Village will inevitably return to its original appearance, and we won't be able to leave if we want to!"

If you don't say that the book is used to hate less, this sentence is not false at all, the thousand tricks left by the ancestor Yin and Yang Xuandao have also recorded many ancient soldiers' methods of arranging formations, but Wushuang is not interested in this thing, just took a cursory look at it and immediately turned the page, and now I want to remember, how can I remember?

"This is the Immortal Slaughter Array! As the name suggests, even the Da Luo Immortal strayed into the formation, don't even think about escaping lightly. ”

Wushuang calmed down and carefully distinguished the terrain and feng shui in Panlong Village, where the ancestral temple was built, it must be a treasure of feng shui. Since it is a treasure of feng shui, it will definitely be built on the commanding heights of the island, but now they are surrounded by exactly the same ancient houses, and the perspective cannot see how far they can see, and every time they take a few steps forward, they will find that the position of the houses behind them is also changing, so that there is no reference.

Wushuang made a mistake this time, this Immortal Slaughter Array is said to be a catastrophe if one wrong step is a catastrophe, he stood in place and didn't dare to move, seeing that time passed minute by minute, he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

The cautious people who followed closely behind him didn't look like they were going to give them a hint, they were still following dozens of meters behind them, singing ancient and strange melodies loudly, stirring Wushuang's mind restless, and he couldn't concentrate on thinking about how to break the formation.

"Come on! The box is filled with blood!Your village's treasure!" Xiao Wu actually took advantage of Wushuang's inattention to crawl towards the cautious person behind him, shouting in his mouth.

"Grandma's!" Wushuang raised his hand and a shot was taken, and the bullet passed through his kneecap and immediately turned him into a stomp.

"Run, you run, you run, you run, you pig brains, can they save you? They are people who do not belong to this world, besides, it was you Japanese who slaughtered the entire Panlong Village, do you think you will have a good end if they save you?" Wushuang put his foot on the knee of his hand, and the painful little five begged for mercy.

"Master, Master, listen, listen, listen, there seems to be a bird, no...... It's not a bird's call!It's Hai Dongqing!" Ma Er Ye shouted, pointing to the night sky above his head.

I saw a vigorous sea dragon fly straight above everyone's heads through the mist around the island, and its mouth kept chirping, as if to express something to them. And it barked as it began to paddle forward slowly.

"My God, this bird is my savior, right? A few times when I encounter danger, there will always be Hai Dongqing appearing, Ye Shan, go, keep up, Hai Dongqing will lead the way, it must be the direction of the ancient temple of Panlong Village!" Wushuang had a long-lost smile on his face.

In the dark, every time he encounters danger and suffering, there will always be nobles to help, and he even keeps thinking about whether it will be because his grandfather Wu Gongyao is not dead, and his old man has always protected himself? Since his grandfather is not dead, why don't you go and meet your grandmother?——513549+cqsqc+558——>.