Chapter 134: The Pretender
The door opened, and an old face full of wrinkles appeared in my eyes, as I had seen, with a pile of horizontal meat, pockmarked face, and a slightly fat body, and I guessed that the grade was about sixty years old, for I had heard it by the sound.
But at this moment of seeing his face, it is said that he is almost seventy years old, and some people believe that the old man limped on tiptoe and stood at the door, and did not immediately open the door to let us in.
Instead, he stood at the door of a one-foot crack and looked at the two of us, his gaze swept over my body, and my aura fluctuations at this time were hidden in my body, and I looked like an ordinary man in his thirties on the outside.
The old man didn't seem to notice anything unusual about me, so he looked at Song Yu next to me, because Song Yu was standing behind me, some were in the dark, with the help of the light of the faint firelight, the old man could see Song Yu's appearance clearly.
A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it didn't escape my eyes, and Song Yu didn't seem to notice anything different in the eyes of this old man.
The old man said, "What are you doing, no outsiders have ever been here in this village, and no outsiders will come here, no one has ever lived here."
Of course, I understand what this old man means in my heart, but they are all dead people, and now I am actually curious about the identity of this old man, who is he?
Immediately, I said, "Uncle, it's so late, I really can't help it, I can't let my girlfriend stay in the wild with me for one night, right?" We'll stay with you for one night, and we'll leave early tomorrow, okay? ”
The old man looked at me again, as if there was something unusual about the two of them, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, you guys come in."
After finishing speaking, the old man opened the crack in the door, and the two wooden doors were still creaking, and I took Song Yu's hand, Song Yu understood what I meant when he heard me say that she was my girlfriend.
When I took her hand, I didn't resist, but I had already hidden my cultivation deep in my body, just like me, and she looked like an ordinary little girl, thin, soft and weak.
I took Song Yu's hand and walked into the house with my satchel on my back, the two creaky wooden doors were slowly closed by the old man, the old man slowly turned around, there was no extra expression on his face, and said to us: "There is a vacant room in the back, you two live over there."
After saying that, he ignored us anymore, and his performance was always cold, Song Yu and I looked at each other, and through eye contact, we understood each other's thoughts, and decided to live here.
I clearly know that there is something wrong with this old man, and I am going to sneak out at night to check on the whole village while he is asleep.
We saw that on the ground in the middle of this room, there was a brazier burning with a small amount of firewood, which was burning, and it turned out that the fire we saw outside was emitted by this brazier, and on top of the brazier there was an iron shelf, and a black iron pot was placed on it.
From the black iron pot, there was a strong smell of medicine, which filled the room, and after the old man let us into the house, he sat down by the brazier by himself, holding a small stick and pulling the wood in the brazier.
It turned out that the old man was boiling medicine, but the old man gave us a cold expression, seeing the old man's expression, Song Yu and I didn't pay attention to the old man.
I walked to a small courtyard behind the room, and there was a very dilapidated house in it, which seemed to be an old house that had been vacant for a long time.
After opening the door, we walked in, and after closing the door, I threw my small satchel on the earthen kang in the house, looked at Song Yu and whispered: "Team Leader Song, I'm sorry just now, I also made a decision, don't mind"
Song Yu glanced back and confirmed that the old man didn't follow, so he whispered: "It's okay, Feng Lin, I will naturally cooperate with you to complete the task, this old man has a problem, you have to be careful"
I nodded lightly to show that I understood, so I deliberately raised my voice a little and said, "Honey, let's go to bed early, get up early tomorrow and hurry, go to other villages, and leave by car, this is crazy to play, travel day and night"
Make it look like we are about to fall asleep, and then Song Yu and I stopped making a sound, exuding a trace of aura, surrounding the two of them, and I once again used the perspective function of the Blood Demon Pupil Technique to observe the old man's every move.
There was nothing wrong with the old man's performance, he was still sitting by the brazier boiling the medicine, holding a small stick and stirring it in circles, this picture even reminded me of the cartoon when I was a child, and the witch in it boiled medicine like this, turning around and around.
At this time, through the observation of the demon pupil, I found that the old man stood together again, limping to the other side, as if to get something, and sure enough, the old man walked over with a black thing in his hand.
Hey, I, who was performing the Blood Demon Pupil Technique, also took a breath of cold air when I saw this situation, and the black thing that the old man took out turned out to be a highly rotten human head, and the flesh and skin on the rotten face had fallen off, revealing the skull inside.
The black thing is the hair of this human head that is not completely rotten, and I cursed in my heart: "Damn, this old guy is really not a good bird, it turns out that the zombie world here must have nothing to do with this guy"
Song Yu also seemed to feel the ups and downs of my heart, but he didn't ask out loud, but just looked at me, I used the secret method of sound transmission, and said to her: "This old guy, just now I was putting a human head in that black cauldron, and it was a human head that was already highly rotten."
"The medicinal juice in his black cauldron, you can imagine what kind of stuff it is made of, I'm afraid it is also poisonous, and it is specially used to practice evil arts."
Song Yu is not an ordinary girl after all, listening to what I said after the transmission, there was no big fluctuation, just nodded and said that she understood.
I'm afraid this old man doesn't know that the two young people he put into the house are both cultivators, right? , and one of them still has clairvoyant eyes, and he doesn't show any of his disgusting and evil behaviors.
The highly decomposed human head was split open by his palm, and the skull, which was not covered by hair, was instantly shattered, and the brains inside were already sparse.
The old man broke the split skull in half like an egg, poured the already rotten brains into the boiling iron pot like eggs, threw the two useless skulls aside, picked up the stick and began to stir again.