Through the dim light that flickered on and off, Zhu Wuxian looked around.

In one of the couches, covered with colorful tiger skins, sat on which an old man with a red face sat holding the leg of an unknown animal, biting it so loudly that his lips were shiny.

On each side were several large chairs, covered with various animal skins, and there was a square table between each of them.

There were also people sitting on the chairs, men and women, all of whom were very different in age, and there was even a half-year-old child sitting on it, the one who stopped in front of the other children and asked Zhu Wuxian to speak.

Everyone has white bone tools, hairpins, sticks, crutches made of polished bones...

Take a closer look, there are also wine vessels on the table, the shape of the wine vessels is strange, the whole body is white, not like pottery and porcelain, but like a human head and heavenly spirit bones!

The muscles next to Zhu Wuxian's nose shook unconsciously, but he didn't expect to come to the Demon Cave today!

This Chen Chiyu is probably not a good person, and he is also a cannibalistic outsider.

The oil wax hanging on the black wall behind the big chairs on both sides suddenly made a 'peeling' sound, which attracted Zhu Wuxian's attention.

This is... Human oil!

The candle was dripping with yellow grease and emitting a strange and unpleasant smell.

Zhu Wuxian snorted, and moved his hands slightly, ensuring that the loose copper sword behind his back and the halberd in the storage bag could respond immediately.

Eating meat and drinking blood, human fat and human ointment, human bones and human hair, even human heads are not spared, but the human body has been exhausted by you, is it possible that you still use human skin to cover drums?

"Knock knock!"

The red-faced old man sitting on the main couch above, at some point, finished gnawing the meat in his hand, wiped it on his chest at will, took out a small rattle from under the thick tiger skin mattress, and shook it.

The rattle was like a child's toy, and it was very incongruous when held in the hand of the red-faced old man, and two small oval drumsticks hung down.

Zhu Wushu can barely contain the killing intent in his heart, and just thought that you might use human skin as a drum, so he took out a rattle made of human skin.

No, it's not just human skin, those two drumsticks are the most front part of the toddler's phalanges, and the part connecting the drumstick and the drum body is the human tendon!

Zhu Wuxian covered the killing intent in his eyes, these people don't know that they have discovered them, the enemy is clear and I am dark, this is the only advantage, I must first take this foundation by surprise and abolish it, otherwise I will definitely not be able to get out.

Unexpectedly, in order to hide from Cao Songshan, he came to a demon cave instead, and the outer Dao fruit couldn't be believed, so he shouldn't have hidden Chen Chiyu in the first place, and he should have directly told Senior Sister Zhu to kill the outer demons together.

Several people sitting on large chairs on either side looked at the main seat.

"Today is the first time that I, a stupid apprentice, have brought friends to our Beifeng Village, everyone is an important person in our Beifeng Village, this fool has finally had friends after all these years, and when our old guys are dead in the future, it can be regarded as a foil.

Everyone, welcome, welcome. The red-faced old man held a rattle in one hand and applauded.

The crowd on the chairs applauded.

Chen Chiyu looked embarrassed, "Brother Zhu, don't mind, it's like this in the village, everyone has no malicious intentions." ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Wuxian replied with a cold face, he was just looking for an opportunity, but he didn't find a flaw around the red-faced old man.

The red-faced old man motioned for Zhu Wuxian, "This friend, you..."

"Boom!"

Without waiting to finish speaking, Zhu Wuxian drew out the halberd, smashed it on the ground, and retreated with strength, and the pine sword behind him surrounded him with the five elements of spiritual light.

"Brother Zhu, you..." Chen Chiyu was puzzled.

The rest of the people were also frightened and angry, and they treated him politely, and he was so shameless.

Zhu Wushu held a talisman in his hand, he couldn't find the flaws of the red-faced old man, and he couldn't find a chance to start.

One foundation building was enough to kill him, and he was ready to retreat.

"Hmph, the play is quite complete, and the turtles are still performing here after they are all in the urn." I wish no injuries to the five elements under my feet, and the lines that seep into the halberd along my hands.

The phantom of the multicolored golden-eyed tiger behind it will not be condensed.

"If you want to eat me, it's not enough to act in a play, even if you have a foundation, you have to leave something."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then the old man on the main couch and everyone on the big chairs on both sides laughed together.

The red-faced old man pointed at Zhu Wuxian with a rattle, "My stupid apprentice's friend treats us like those cannibals." ”

Hearing this, everyone's laughter was even louder.

"Humph!"

Zhu Wuxian sneered, unmoved, foreign monsters, can not be common sense.

"Brother Zhu, there are people who have never eaten in Beifeng Village, we have spiritual veins here, even if we practice, we don't need to use human blood to transform spiritual power." Chen Chiyu anxiously explained.

Zhu Wuxian's eyes stared at the rattle in the hand of the red-faced old man, he felt that this little rattle was not as simple as it seemed, and if he was not careful, it would make him pay a terrible price.

"Heh, the spiritual vein, I have already sensed it when I entered this place, not to mention the spiritual vein here for cultivation in the foundation building period, even if you can't use the ninefold qi refining like you, get closer to that spiritual vein, and you can swallow the spiritual energy emitted by the spirit between breathing and breathing."

Zhu Wuxian didn't look at Chen Chiyu, still staring at the rattle in the hand of the red-faced old man vigilantly.

"I'm afraid that the spiritual veins are exhausted can only be used by mortals who have not yet stepped into the immortal path, do you want to give up the realm cultivation that you have worked so hard to cultivate?

There are ghosts here, I don't think you are good people, you must be a man-eating monster! ”

"Spiritual vein failure?"

"Lack of aura?"

"Can't practice?"

……

Hearing Zhu Wuxian's words, everyone sitting on both sides looked at Chen Chiyu's master and apprentice.

"Oh, Brother Zhu!" Chen Chiyu was so anxious that he slapped his thigh.

Well? What's going on? These people don't look like they're fake, they're all mortals, and they can't deceive me, is there something else hidden? Zhu Wu paused in his heart.

"The old master, the young master, explain and explain!"

The people sitting on the big chairs on both sides had cold faces, as if they were the owners of the village, and Chen Chiyu's master and apprentice were the villagers who had made mistakes.

"Eh, that, that, it's not that I don't want everyone to worry, our master and apprentice just concealed this matter..."The red-faced old man said, he didn't have the majesty of building a foundation and overhauling it at all, but like a child who made a mistake.

"Brother Zhu, when the spiritual veins in the village failed, only our master and apprentice knew about it, and we didn't tell others, if we let others know, I am afraid that it will cause panic in the village."

Zhu Wuxian didn't feel the warning, so he let Chen Chiyu rush over and whispered in his ear.

Chen Chiyu also noticed that Zhu Wuxian had been staring at the rattle in the red-faced old man's hand.

"Brother Zhu, the wave drum in the hands of the old village owner is made of human skin and human bones, but it is not killed by us, it is made of the bones of the previous ancestors in the village, the spiritual energy in the village is weak, and the spiritual power in the body is a little less.

Usually, only these spiritual bone weapons and the formation formed by the bones of the ancestors are used to defend against foreign enemies, and only when they have to, they use the spiritual power in their bodies.

Otherwise, the demon cultivator who Brother Zhu helped me kill last time would not have infiltrated the North Wind Village so easily. ”

Chen Chiyu explained in a low voice, "The village is not like the Three Kingdoms in the array, all industries are prosperous, these daily things have nowhere to be found, they can only come from people, we usually don't light wax, we are used to touching the dark."

And although this wax is made of human oil and human fat, it has also killed the wicked people who have infiltrated my Beifeng Village, and has never killed the good. ”

A thunderbolt flashed in Zhu Wu's heart, and he froze in place, he knew that what Chen Chiyu said was true.

He also killed sand bandits, those sand bandits hid in Tibet, evading pursuit, and the daily necessities they used were also from people, after all, in the long desert, in addition to the yellow sand, there were only people, not from people, where else could they come from.

Zhu Wuxian froze in place, remorseful in his heart, and in a moment of carelessness, there was such a big fork, he came to defect to others, and they treated each other politely, and he actually drew his sword and danced halberd.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wuxian hurriedly put away the halberd, extinguished the spiritual light of the loose sword, inserted it into the sheath, and his face turned red.

Fortunately, except for Chen Chiyu, everyone else was arguing and didn't look at themselves, otherwise they probably wouldn't even have the courage to stand here.

"You don't even hide such an important thing from us, you don't even treat us as your own."

"The aura has been exhausted, why do you still force us to cultivate, even though we are young, we can still do things."

"As the lord of a village, you don't even care about us at all, I suggest that everyone in the village be gathered to decide what to do with it."

……

The old and young people sitting on the chair made a fierce accusation at the red-faced old man, and even the half-old child could say a few words, but the red-faced old man sat obediently, lowered his head, did not say anything without a trace of anger, and was still trembling, was he afraid of these mortals who had never cultivated?!

I don't have the heart to think about this, I just think about how to make up for what I just did.

"Young village master, Xiang Lao said that there are people from outside the village, and there are quite a few, all of them are red and eat on the old man."

Suddenly there was a shouting from outside the hall.

Everyone in the hall suddenly fell silent, and each of them turned back to his position.

The red-faced old man raised his head, no longer looking like a nest just now, and said to Chen Chiyu, "Fool, you go and take a look, call me again if it doesn't work." ”

"Yes." Chen Chiyu turned around and left.

Zhu Wuxian suddenly stretched out his hand, put it on Chen Chiyu's shoulder, and grabbed him.

"Huh? Brother Zhu? Chen Chiyu's face was puzzled.

"I'll go!"

I wish Wuxian a sigh of relief, this group of people came at the right time, and they didn't know what to do, so they came, they were simply their saviors.

If they hadn't eaten people, he would have let them go.

"Brother Zhu, you are a guest, how can you..."Chen Chiyu said with a smile.

Zhu Wuxian waved his hand, could not refuse, and turned around like walking outside the village.

Outside the fence, a group of people rushed over one after another, about twenty or thirty people, each of them in the same rags, and their eyes flashed with spirit and blood.

turned out to be all Qi refining monks, and the leader was an eightfold Qi refining cultivator.

"Chen Chiyu, hand over the spiritual vein, otherwise we will wash the North Wind Village in blood today..."

A Qi Refining Sixfold squeezed out of the crowd, raised his body, and stood in the lead.

"Phew!"

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow burst in, dodged and pierced his throat.

Xiang Lao, who was leaning on Changge and dozing off in front of the gate of the village, saw this arrow, his heavy eyelids raised, and he flashed with surprise, there are still people using bows now? The accuracy is good, not bad.

Xiang Lao turned around and looked at the place where the arrow was shot.

"Woohoo!"

Several more arrows were fired, each through the throat of one man, and exploded through the crowd.

The surprise in Xiang Lao's eyes was even stronger.

I wish to shoot the remaining arrows left by the thirty-six arrows in the Sumeru Ring in one breath, draw out the halberd, and leap forward.

This... This is... This halberd...

Xiang Lao suddenly trembled.