At the entrance to the mountain, a flat area washed by the river is dotted with more than 500 families, living on the left and right sides of the riverbed.

I crouched by the river and held a handful of water with my hands together.

The river was less than ten meters wide, knee-deep at its shallowest point, and less than two meters deep at its deepest point, but the current was somewhat black.

Regarding the wild waterhole, there is such a slippery mouth.

Blue five meters, green ten meters, meet black has no bottom.

This means that the blue waterhole is no more than five meters. The water is green and reaches a depth of five to ten meters.

If the water is black, don't go into the water!

The Heishui River is a bottomless river, either it is bottomless, or there is a problem with the source of the water flow!

My fingers touched the water, and it felt like a stream of ice.

In the flow of water, there is an extraordinarily strong yin power.

Where did this sinister power come from?

I saw from afar that there were villagers from Lost Soul Ridge, who were carrying a flat shoulder and carrying river water to water the ground.

Now, I wondered even more.

According to Xuan Yinzi, there were once three people who were at the peak of Qi cultivation and came here to deal with extremely powerful zombies, but they were all injured and frustrated.

Even so, the strength of zombies has already been extraordinary, within a radius of a hundred miles, not to mention people, even large livestock have created sucking beast trunks.

Here, how can there still be living people, and ordinary people live?

Weird, weird.

I went upstream, helped the old man who was struggling to scoop water, and directly fetched two buckets of water.

"Uncle, you go ahead, and I'll send you to the ground."

The old man smiled all over his face, "You young man, you have such a good heart."

I brought water to the old man to the ground, and while I was watering, I talked to the old man, "I heard that something strange has happened near Lost Soul Ridge recently, have you ever understood?"

"Strange ......"

The old man poured the last two buckets of water on the roots of the fruit tree, sat under the tree and smoked a dry cigarette.

"Young man, I don't think you're here to visit relatives or friends."

"Let's be honest, you're here to inquire about something."

Seeing that the old man is an understanding person, I will not go around in circles.

"Truth be told, I'm here to investigate the dead and zombies."

"I've heard that there are zombies around here?"

The old man was not angry, "Where did you hear about the evil things?"

"There are more than 500 people in our village, and if such an unprecedented event really happened, it would have exploded a long time ago."

I was stunned and asked, "There are no zombies here!?"

"There are no zombies, but there are a lot of beasts."

The old man lit another bag of dry tobacco and smoked it.

"Just a few days ago, the little girl of the old Wang family was plagued by the beasts on the mountain, and the body has not been found until now."

"The old king now, he doesn't work in the fields, he chatters all day long, and he has to wait at home for his daughter to come back."

I asked a few more questions, but I found no useful information other than 'the old king's daughter.'

The small village of more than 500 people is not as chaotic and turbulent as I imagined, but a peaceful and stable scene.

Even if an old man dies, the body is buried in the ground.

The body was missing, and only the daughter of the old Wang family was missing.

I inquired about the old king's home address, and immediately ran towards the side of the mountain.

In the heart of the valley, on the edge of a slope away from the village, there are three small tiled houses.

Directly in front of the tiled house, near the river, there is a field of crops.

The crops are yellow and overgrown with weeds, and it looks like they haven't been tended for a long time.

In the small courtyard of the tiled house, there were bursts of cooking smoke.

The door was open, and I stood at the door and knocked.

In the room, the old man's dry and hoarse voice was heard, "Who?"

I hesitated

After a moment, "I am an elder of the Tianyin Sect, and I am here to investigate your daughter's disappearance."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man limped and trotted open the door.

The old man was dressed in dirty animal skins, tall and tall, and his beard and hair were clumped.

From afar, I could smell the stench of oil secretion from his body.

What surprised me a little was that the power in his body was exceptionally pure for an old man in his fifties and sixties, and he was a good blank for cultivation.

People like this, if they had the opportunity when they were young, they would at least be at the peak level of Qi cultivation now.

The people of the Tianyin Sect have eyes but no beads.

The old king's palms trembled with excitement, "Please, please!"

On the stove in the courtyard, a large pot of things was muttering.

There were noodles, pumpkins, and a few wild birds that had not been peeled and cleaned.

The ingredients are fine, but the stew together is somewhat disgusting.

The old king's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked: "The people in the village say that my daughter was bitten to death by wild beasts on the mountain, but only I know that she is not dead!"

"I've been at home, waiting for my daughter to come back!"

Judging from the face of the old king's head, the right side of his forehead is faintly blue and sunken, which shows that his daughter has suffered an accident.

I couldn't bear to break it, so I asked, "When did your daughter go missing?"

The old king said, "Forty-five days ago."

"That day, as usual, she went up to the mountains to pick herbs, but I waited until after nine o'clock in the night, and she didn't come back."

"I called the people in the village to go up the mountain to look for it, but they couldn't find my daughter!"

"For the next seven days, I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother to let the people in the village follow me to find me."

"At first they were willing to go, but after a week, no one went."

"They say my daughter is dead, so let me live with all my heart."

"But I don't believe it! A few times when I went up the mountain to look for me, I always heard my daughter calling me!"

"Sometimes, I can hear it in my dreams, my daughter says that she wants me to wait at home, and she will come back in two days......

At first, Lao Wangtou's words were normal, but the more he talked, the more emotional he became, and finally it became completely crazy. Look at the book

I pointed to the cauldron that was already smoking, "Your food is mushy."

The old king hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand and snatched the big iron pot from the fire, his hands were so hot that he was reluctant to throw it, and put the pot on the ground in a trembling manner.

He took two more bowls and filled them with a bowl of rice, "Your Excellency, you eat."

I can't eat anything that is slimy and mushy.

Fortunately, when I left from Tianyun Sect, I brought a lot of food.

From the space in my body, I took out two spirit fruits, plus a few plates of dishes.

"Eat mine."

The old Wang seemed to see my dislike, and his expression was a little embarrassed, "Recently, in order to find my daughter, I have almost run all over the mountain, or I am just waiting at home."

"The food is almost gone, you can only eat what you have, don't dislike it."

I said, "It's all right, let's eat together."

The old king was still embarrassed to eat my things, holding his own big bowl and eating it with a sigh.