Chapter 63: The Rat Demon

The old man's words seem to be true, but in fact they are false and cannot be faked anymore.

How can a village live in one place for thousands of years?

Although there are no natural or man-made disasters here, the most important point is that there is no way to avoid it.

Close relative.

There are hundreds of people in the village, and there are nearly 1,000 people at its peak.

If it is as the other party says, then almost everyone in the village can be called relatives.

This is something that does not exist.

Anyone who has studied a little biology can understand this problem.

It's just that the people of this era don't know about it, and Ye Wuwu didn't bother to explain anything to Peng Demon, he just felt that this place was getting more and more weird.

More and more villagers came here, their eyes curious, and their faces full of laughter greeted the four of them.

Peng Demon shook his head slightly, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he smiled, just about to say something.

But immediately, the Peng Demon's expression froze, but the demonic energy around him couldn't help but fluctuate for a moment.

Ye Wuwu looked in surprise, but saw the frightened face of the Peng Demon.

He followed the gaze of the Peng demon and looked in one direction of the crowd, it was a middle-aged man, an ordinary farmer, with a simple expression and a simple face, and he was tiptoeing towards the courtyard at the moment.

Seeing Ye Wuwu and Peng Demon looking at him, the middle-aged man's expression was still a little embarrassed and a little cramped.

No matter how you look at it, he is an extremely normal ordinary person.

But the Peng Demon's breath became more and more unstable, and his eyes gradually changed from doubt to horror.

His voice trembled slightly, and his steps unconsciously took a step back.

"I have seen this man's appearance on the picture scroll of the clan......"

"That was the ancestor patriarch of my Golden-winged Dapeng clan, and it was in the realm of transforming into a god back then...... It has been missing for more than 500 years. ”

The words were very simple, but the inner meaning surprised Ye Wuwu.

The patriarch of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, who has been missing for more than 500 years, and the great demon of the God Transformation Realm, will appear here.

And at the moment he has become an ordinary person.

Peng Demon gritted his teeth at this moment, looked at Ye Wuwu, and said very seriously.

"How about you and I'll return now?"

"What about them?"

Peng Demon shook his head and glanced at the rat demon and tiger demon who were already happy.

The wine is spiritual wine, and unlike ordinary alcohol, this kind of wine can be drunk even by monks.

But obviously, the rat demon and the tiger demon didn't care about these details, and their eyes were already slightly drunk at the moment.

"They can't control it, our clan has a secret method, which can use a speed comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Realm, and this secret method can carry up to one person."

Peng Demon finally spoke, but he made a decision.

He didn't want to stay here for a minute.

The ambition that came at the time has long been wiped out by everything he has seen.

The patriarchs of the god realm can be lost here, and the word "escape" left on the stone wall at the beginning is not a wake-up call for himself?

Hearing Peng Demon's words, Ye Wuwu's expression was always smiling lightly.

He disagreed.

"Now that I'm here, I don't plan to leave like that."

Ye Wuwu almost wanted to say that he didn't plan to leave alive.

But when the words came to his lips, he still gave up.

There was not the slightest fear in his expression, but his eyes grew brighter and more excited.

Such an interesting place, how could he be willing to leave?

As Peng Demon said, this place is full of weirdness and crisis.

But crises and crises have always been full of danger and opportunity.

Moreover, until now, there has been no real harm to his party here.

Ye Wuwu was not afraid at all in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

If you don't kill me, you still want me to leave alive?

The Peng Demon, who was diametrically opposed to Ye Wuwu's expression, was full of determination in his eyes at the moment.

He is indeed a member of the Golden-winged Roc clan.

But it's just an abandoned demon who defected from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to go to such great lengths for the blessed land.

Peng Demon was very puzzled at the moment, he clenched his fists, stared at Ye Wuwu with his eyes, and said word by word.

"You know how to be arrogant, and you are indeed qualified to be arrogant, but the crisis here is far beyond what you and I can resist.

Even the great demon of the god realm has lost himself here. ”

Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at the Peng Demon and looked at the man in brocade.

He walked slowly up to the other man, then smiled contemptuously, dropped a word, and then turned to leave.

"What's the crisis, are the four of you and me missing a single hair at the moment?"

"I'll stay here for the night today, and tomorrow I'll go to the mountain behind the village."

"You've been blinded by fear at the moment, if you want to run, get out of here."

Ye Wuwu's words were sharp, and he did not show mercy to Peng Demon at all.

His figure walked to the side, and there was only Peng Demon left here.

The surrounding villagers shouted, and the Peng Demon turned a deaf ear at the moment.

His heart was making the final choice.

His eyes quietly looked at the middle-aged farmer man, and then he suddenly withdrew it.

He hadn't seen the Golden-Winged Roc in many years.

Since the rebellion came out, I haven't seen it.

Peng Demon slowly closed his eyes, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared in place.

Ye Wuwu didn't care about the Peng demon, whether the other party left or stayed had nothing to do with him.

On the ground in front of him were the two people who were already intoxicated, the rat demon and the tiger demon.

More than thirty empty altars were scattered aside, and if the cultivation of nearly 100 days was increased according to the tiger demon's jar of wine, then these wines would be in the stomach.

I've been cultivating my demonic power for a few more years.

These two monsters, it is estimated that they will not wake up today.

Ye Wuwu snorted lightly, then put on a warm smile and said to the old man named Hua Nong.

"Sir, may I stay overnight today?"

Of course, there is no problem with this, not only that, but the rest of the villagers also invited Ye Wuwu to their respective homes as guests and set up wine to kill chickens for food.

However, when asked why there was another person missing, Ye Wuwu just smiled and explained the past.

It was night, even if Ye Wuwu walked the streets and alleys of so many households, the villagers were hospitable and hospitable.

Although he repeatedly shirked it, he was also a little hazy and drunk at the moment, and that night, Ye Wuwu relaxed his guard a little and fell asleep groggily.

The day passed quickly.

On the second day, when Ye Wuwu slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was the figure of the tiger demon.

"Something's wrong."

The tiger demon said in a deep voice, his eyes full of complexity.

Ye Wuwu saw that there was only a tiger demon, and his eyes were naturally clear.

He walked out of the room and looked at the house beside him.

A lean man with long eyebrows and rat eyes was carrying water in that family's house at the moment, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, which seemed to have worked hard for a long time.

At the same time, a woman in the house walked out, holding a towel in her hand, and carefully wiped the sweat from the man's forehead.

And that's not all.

One year a young boy ran in from outside the house, looked at the man and the woman, grabbed them by the wrists, looked up and shouted.

"Dad, mother."

The man laughed, picked up the doll, and babbled about how naughty the child was.

Ye Wuwu and the tiger demon were standing in the distance at this moment, looking at this scene, but they couldn't say a word.

This lean man is a rat demon.