In this space at the bottom of the mountain, a strange village suddenly appeared.

What the eye sees, the hand cannot touch.

And in the middle of the village, there is a human skin drum.

The human skin drum is very evil, and it is necessary to use women before the age of sixteen, and after being selected from birth, they must be fed with special ingredients and medicinal herbs.

When he is sixteen years old, he has to use very cruel means to peel off the whole skin and cover the drum!

There are some special religions that use the human skin drum as a ritual.

There is also a very small group of people who have such a custom, which is made by the sorcerers of the clan.

It is said that the human skin drum helps women and children who have committed karma to remove their sins, and also has the power to warn and deter others.

There are many folklore and historical allusions, but all of them have tragic stories behind.

And here, how can there be a human skin drum? What the hell is going on in this village?

Looking at the scorching human skin drum, my scalp tingled.

"Young Master Jiang, is this a drum?" Tang Zuo looked back and forth, "It's only the size of a washbasin, what is it for?" ”

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was as untouchable as the village.

I grabbed him, "Don't touch it!" ”

Tang Zuo was startled, and looked at the human skin drum with palpitations, "This thing ......"

"It's a human skin drum!"

"Human skin drums?" Tang Zuo was really shocked this time, "How can there be such a thing in this place?" ”

I shook my head, "I don't know, but it's ......" I looked around, and suddenly felt that the house in the village was a little illusory, "Something isn't right here, let's go out first!" ”

I turned around and left, Donzo following me closely, very nervous.

I had barely taken two steps before I stopped abruptly, and Donzo almost hit me.

"Young Master Jiang!" He called me.

I raised my hand to signal him to be quiet, my eyes fixed on the front.

Just in front of the big bamboo house we had been to before, a figure appeared.

First, with a vague outline, he came out of the house, picked up the bamboo strips in the yard, sat on the bench, and began to work.

As the bamboo strips gradually took shape, the figure gradually became clear.

It was an old man, dressed in a short coat and shirt, fat trousers with a cloth belt, and a hookah pinned to his waist.

The old man had gray hair and a gray beard, and he was busy with his head down.

After that, I saw that in the houses, there were constantly human figures, from blur to clear, each doing their own work.

And some houses have begun to emit smoke, and a picture of a man ploughing and a woman weaving is constantly spreading.

The original lifeless place instantly had fireworks.

We were standing in the square in the middle of the village, and the villagers who were walking around didn't seem to see us.

And the clothes they wore were also unique styles from a long time ago, here in Hui Province.

The women's hairstyles are also tied in a bun at the back of the head, with a hairpin inserted.

I felt it carefully, as if I could feel a surge of energy, but it was like separating us from them in two worlds.

I tried to take a step outward, and the energy followed me, rippling like ripples of water.

We walked to the bamboo hut again, looked into the courtyard, and saw that the old man had made a bamboo basket.

He looked at it with satisfaction, put it beside him, got up and went back to the house, and when he came out again, he took a firewood knife, picked up the bamboo basket and put it on his back, and walked outside.

I didn't move, he came up to me.

As he walked up to me, he suddenly stopped, his brow furrowed, and stared at me.

I thought he could see me, but the next second he looked to the side again, and was about to take a step, but stopped, still staring at me.

After a few more seconds, I realized that he was not looking at me, and turned my head to follow his line of sight, and I didn't know when a man was standing behind me.

A man dressed in pitch black, with an evil aura on his face, he couldn't see his appearance at all.

As I saw him, the man took a step back and walked briskly deeper into the village.

I turned my head sharply, and saw the old man's gaze, and sure enough, he followed the man.

It turned out to be looking at him!

I pulled Tunzo and said, "Go!" So he followed the direction the man had left.

And the old man seemed a little strange, looking back and forth, and walking behind us.

As I passed the human skin drum, I glanced at it and strode over.

The man walked very fast, and in a moment he came to the front of a house, went around the back, entered a masonry yard and disappeared.

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"Quick!" I called out to Donzo and trotted to the gate of the yard.

This courtyard is out of place with the houses outside, and it is the only masonry house here.

On the wooden door on the opposite side, there is a pair of door gods.

"Door God!" Tang Zuo said in a low voice, "How can he get in?" ”

Where there is a door god, the evil qi can hardly enter, and how can the man who is covered in black gas get in?

The only explanation, that is, this man is a living person!

There are living people here! I stretched out my hand and pushed it gently, the door opened, and the courtyard was quiet, with a few piles of miscellaneous items piled up by the wall, and a stone table and chair in the middle.

The house has three rooms, one main room and two side rooms.

I looked down at the ground and stepped into the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, and everything around me seemed to have a color, as if it was exactly the same as an ordinary house outside.

As soon as the door of the main room opened, a man with a face like a crown of jade walked out, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, "It's a guest from afar, sit down!" ”

I looked at him in disbelief, clenched my fists and asked, "Dare to ask why Your Excellency is here?" ”

The man didn't answer, took the tea tray and put it down, and began to make tea, the tea was fragrant and fragrant.

After he poured three cups of tea, he raised his eyes to look at me, "Heavenly Evil Lone Star, the Chosen One, no wonder!" ”

His words broke my life, which made my heart skip a beat, and when I looked up, I felt that the other person's face was very strange.

Obviously, I feel that what I see is a man with a face like a crown of jade, but if you look carefully, you can't see anything clearly, and even if you see it, it will be blurry in a blink of an eye.

Who the hell is this person?

"In Xiajiang Ziwu, he is Tang Zuo, take the liberty to disturb, dare to ask Your Excellency what to call him?" I insisted on not sitting, still standing with my fists clenched.

The man looked at the nothingness, as if he was a little nostalgic, and after a long time he said, "I have forgotten what I called!" It's been a long time since anyone came! ”

"What is this place?" I changed the subject.

"Here? This is Huangquan Village! ”

"Huangquan Village?"

This name is scary enough!

"Yes, Huangquan Village!" The man looked at me, "What are you doing here?" ”

I hurriedly said, "Find someone!" Please forgive me for entering this place by mistake, as soon as we find someone, we will leave this place immediately! ”

"Are they all with you?" The man glanced up.

In the middle of the air above, the apes were still running in circles after the South Asians, and the screams and heavy wheezing sounds could be heard very clearly, but they didn't seem to have anything to do with it.

"It's not!" I said, "They're outsiders!" I couldn't stop the people who came to my country to do evil, because I was not good at learning! ”

The man nodded, "Sit down!" ”

I really sat down this time, "dare to ask......"

"Are you looking for a woman?"

"That's right! Her name is Tang Lian, about twenty years old, not fat or thin, a head shorter than me! ”

"She is also a chosen one, Ziwei's destiny to enter the palace!" After the man finished speaking, he glanced at me, "It's a perfect match for you!" ”

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