Volume 1 The Fox Demon Crying Grave Chapter 62: Re-entering the Illusion

Now that the fat man has learned a lesson, it's almost over. Xu Ye clearly knew that his people couldn't continue to spend here any longer.

After hearing Xu Ye's words, the fat man also waved his hand to signal that the tattooed man could get up.

"Be careful with the fat man in the future." The fat man warned by pointing at the tattooed man.

The tattooed man immediately nodded, signaling that he wouldn't.

After the farce ended, Xu Ye looked at the crowd: "Now the temple in front of you must not be able to enter again, no one can say what is in it, I am going to bypass the temple and find a way to get out of the deep mountains behind the village, although there will be dangers in the deep mountains, but at least it is safer than staying in this village, if you agree, follow me, if you don't agree, I will go by myself." ”

After hearing Xu Ye's words, almost no one in the crowd objected, and they all nodded immediately, indicating that they were willing to follow Xu Ye.

Then, under the leadership of Xu Ye, everyone walked around the back of the temple together.

Prepare to bypass the eerie temple and make your way out of the dense forest behind the village.

"Squeak!"

Just as they were approaching the temple and before they could get around, they suddenly heard a strange sound of the door opening.

A piercing "squeak" sound came from the door of the strange temple.

In this already oppressive and quiet environment, the sudden appearance of such a voice is really a little too weird and terrifying.

"Ahh The girl named He Huan was directly scared and screamed.

"What's the situation?" The fat man immediately looked around vigilantly, lowered his voice and asked Xu Ye.

"It seems to be a voice from the temple." Xu Ye looked at the strange temple in front of him and said to the fat man.

"Is there anyone else in the temple?" The fat man said nervously.

"I don't know, let's go and see." Xu Ye said and cautiously approached the temple.

Seeing this, although everyone was afraid, they regarded Xu Ye as their backbone at this moment, and immediately followed.

After coming to the gate of the temple, Xu Ye and the others saw that the gate of the temple, which was originally closed, was opened strangely.

But it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen at all.

"What's going on here, how did this door open, is it welcoming us?" The fat man looked at the open door of the temple.

Xu Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know, you are all waiting here, I will go over and explore the way first." ”

The reason why Xu Ye decided to take a risk was because of the fat man's words just now.

If there is really some kind of god enshrined in this temple, the door of this temple suddenly opened, is it really welcoming yourself to come in and hide.

And even if it doesn't mean that.

It has reached the current stage, and Xu Ye also feels that it is necessary to figure out what is enshrined in this temple.

Not to mention the reason for being curious or not curious, after all, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win all battles.

Since it is inevitable that you will have to fight with the things in this village, do you at least know who is behind the scenes?

Otherwise, even if he dies in battle, he will die a little too unclear.

Just after Xu Ye said her decision, Song Wanying suddenly stood up again and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Song Wanying once again made a posture of advancing and retreating with Xu Ye.

But Xu Ye once again rejected Song Wanying's request, looked at her and waved her hand and said, "Don't do this, I'll just go over and take a look, don't worry, there won't be any danger." ”

As he spoke, Xu Ye walked into the room in front of him that looked like a dojo, but was actually a huge tomb.

As soon as he walked to the open dark door, Xu Ye felt a cold wind blowing from all around him.

Then a blood-colored light appeared in front of him.

Xu Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a very familiar scene.

On the field road at the entrance of Wujia Village, the figures of a pair of grandchildren were slowly approaching him.

It was the weird old man who had fought with Xu Ye before, and the little girl who ate her bloody fingers as lollipops.

The old man still carried a hoe sticking to the dirt on his shoulder, and a little girl with pigtails in his hand.

But this time was different from before, the old man's face did not have that strange and miserable white, but a kind and kind smile.

The little girl's hand did not have the bloody fingers from before, but held a dog's tail grass and kept shaking.

There is nothing strange and eerie about the scene in front of me, but a warm scene that makes people feel very comfortable both mentally and physically.

Yellow hair hangs down and is happy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Yerao was used to seeing all kinds of bizarre scenes and felt a little confused.

What's going on?

Didn't you just enter that hall? How did you suddenly come to the entrance of the village, and the scene in front of you is so familiar.

But it's different.

Just when Xu Yezheng was the second monk and was confused, the old man and the young man had already come to him.

Xu Ye subconsciously clenched the pig-killing knife on his waist, preparing for another battle to the death.

But what he didn't expect was that the grandfather and grandson didn't have any intention of making a move, but looked at Xu Ye uncharacteristically, with a kind look on their faces.

"Young man, it looks like you're not from our village, where are you from?" The old man walked up to Xu Ye with the little girl, looked at Xu Ye and said with a smile.

Xu Ye didn't dare to relax his vigilance, holding the pig-killing knife at his waist and said, "I'm from Nancheng, and I'm lost in the mountains." ”

"Oh, I'm lost, do you want me to send you out?" The old man looked at Xu Ye and continued to say kindly.

"No need." Xu Ye waved his hand and said, "Please tell me that I can go out like this." ”

The old man nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction behind him and said to Xu Ye: "You can go out along this road and keep moving forward." ”

Xu Ye nodded, thanked the old man, and then walked forward, passing by the old man and the young man.

And from beginning to end, the little girl with two pigtails didn't make any other moves, just concentrated on fiddling with the dog's tail grass in her hand, watching the butterflies flying around on the side of the road.

No one could connect her to a bloodthirsty ghost.

After Xu Ye turned to leave, the old man and the young man continued to talk and laugh all the way into the depths of the village.

And Xu Ye did not leave Wujia Village in the direction pointed by the old man, but looked at the backs of the old man and the young man, and had a series of questions in his heart.

Is this still a real samurai village?

Or is this really the world?

Xu Ye looked up at the sky, the blue sky hung with warm sunshine, the white clouds wandered and the breeze was not dry, it was a good weather.

But at the same time, Xu Ye also noticed that on the edge of the warm sun, there seemed to be an arc of bright moon hidden behind it.

And the edge of that bright moon seemed to be glowing with bursts of blood-colored halo.

Sunny day and tomorrow, blood moon in the sky!

After seeing this strange celestial phenomenon, Xu Ye faintly began to feel uneasy in his heart.

At the same time, a flower butterfly flapping its wings suddenly flew in front of Xu Ye's eyes.

After seeing the fleeting flower butterfly, Xu Ye's heart trembled violently.

When he and Song Wanying entered Wuwei Mountain, the autumn leaves had almost fallen, where did the butterflies come from in this season.

This sudden discovery made Xu Ye's heart begin to become more and more panicked.

What kind of place is this, could it be that I have entered the illusion again?

After watching the old man and the young disappear at the end of the village, Xu Ye immediately turned around and walked towards the village.

He wanted to figure out what was going on with all this? Find out what's going on in this village deep in the mountains and old forests.

At least not to leave with doubts in mind.

In fact, when I first met the old and the young, I already had some answers in my heart.

I'm afraid there are no more living people in this village in front of me, but why should these dead souls remain in this village deep in the mountains?

There is something that can keep these dead souls here, and there must be a hidden past in it, Xu Ye wants to find out thoroughly.

And that's the only way they can get out of here alive.

Along the field road, Xu Ye walked all the way into the village, and sure enough, the village and himself didn't agree with Song Wanying when they came at night.

The houses on both sides of the road are no longer the low-slung stone houses, but earthen houses with roofs made of earth and straw.

Xu Ye remembers that when he was very young, he lived in this kind of house when he lived in the countryside with his parents.

It's just that it was decades ago, and why do people still live in this kind of house now?

With a question in his heart, Xu Ye continued to walk towards the village, and the fields by the roadside were barren, without any trace of greenery, as if this place had suffered a hundred years of drought, giving people a sense of desolation like death.

This made Xu Ye a little puzzled, it stands to reason that it is the late autumn season.

It was supposed to be harvest season, and even though it was a small forgotten village, it wasn't supposed to be this way since it was inhabited.

Continuing to walk inside, Xu Ye finally saw a person, and it was a somewhat familiar person, it was the old woman who coughed very badly before.

It's just that she is a little different from before at the moment, and her face doesn't have that pale and sickly look.

Instead, a man sat on a stone in the doorway, with a needle and thread in his hand, sewing a pair of trousers.

The old woman didn't seem to know Xu Ye, but just concentrated on doing the needlework in her hands.

All this was an ordinary scene, but what made Xu Ye feel a little weird was that some sticky red blood was slowly remaining on her chest at the moment.