Feng Yangui originally thought that he should be able to rush to Chenjia Village before dark today.

However, he didn't expect that the endurance of those mortals was so poor.

And they followed him for an hour, and the mortals fell to the ground exhausted and panting.

Chen Qinghe saw that they were all dying, and after thinking about it, he was ready to use a cleansing talisman and a light talisman for each of them.

Feng Yan returned and quickly stopped her. "Qinghe, just let them rest. They don't need these talismans. ”

One rune is one hundred words, and ten runes are one thousand words. A thousand wen is a silver dollar.

If you don't get anything when you go to Chenjia Village, you have to spend this unjust money on irrelevant people, which is too cost-effective.

Chen Qinghe didn't know how good Feng Yangui was in her heart, she just felt that Feng Yangui was a local, and he had lived for so many years with her father who could live a careful life, since he said it, it showed that he had his own reason.

Soon, she understood why he was holding her back.

It turned out that less than a kilometer down the mountain col there was an inconspicuous village.

At the entrance of the village, there is a large locust tree that can only be surrounded by more than a dozen people holding hands.

The locust tree is lush with leaves, faintly blocking the black flag and a gossip plate hanging high above the village.

At this time, Feng Yangui planned to take Chen Qinghe and Chen Wenming into the village to rest and rest.

However, Chen Wenming, who was held in his hand, seemed to feel something in a coma, and opened his eyes in a daze. As soon as he saw Feng Yugui and Chen Qinghe, and wanted to bring a few of them into this village, he was almost frightened.

"Crazy! It's insane!! ”

"Don't!! Ancestor!! No way!! Don't go there!! ”

Seeing that his voice was hoarse, the fear on his face was like substance, and the horror was like a quail in winter, Chen Qinghe asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" Why did you suddenly react so much? ”

As she spoke, she sighed with appreciation: "It looks pretty beautiful here!" Look at the tree......"

Just when Chen Qinghe pointed to the big locust tree with his right hand, he didn't know if she was dazzled, and suddenly saw rows of people with pale faces and a little weird smiles, hanging in the shadow of the tree.

Their necks were long, and the hemp ropes around their necks were long, and their tongues were long from their mouths.

All swayed gently with the breeze.

Feng Yungui also noticed this at this time.

He opened his eyes to the heavens, and even saw the groups of dead corpses under the locust tree, glaring at them with eyes full of hideous hatred.

Feeling more and more wrong, Feng Yangui hurriedly grabbed Chen Qinghe's right hand and carried her on her back. "Qinghe, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's leave now!"

After speaking, he jumped more than a thousand meters with two fierce jumps in a row.

And Chen Wenming, who was frightened and pale, saw it, and immediately reached out and slapped his cousins in the faces. "Hurry up, don't get dizzy!! Get up quickly, we'll go now!! ”

After several of his cousins were woken up by him, they originally wanted to lose their temper and ask him to hit people without hitting their faces, but when they looked up and saw the big locust tree not far in front of them, all of them were trembling and their feet were weak.

"OMG!! How did we get here? ”

Chen Wenming made a stinky face, and quickly replied: "We were all tired and faint just now, and it was the guy next to the old ancestor who carried us over!" ”

After he finished speaking, he ran in the direction in which Feng Yangui and Chen Qinghe were running.

The rest of the people saw him running like he was running like a lifeless, and they also hurriedly followed.

……

Just because he vaguely felt as if something was following behind him, Chen Qinghe and his party rushed to Chenjia Village before dark.

Chenjia Village has the formation shelter that Chen Qinghe's father spent a lot of money on back then, and there is the town seal arranged by the imperial court, although no one in Chenjia Village at this time dares to walk back and forth outside, but the houses of every household are quite lively.

At this time, noticing that someone had broken in, Chen Dong and Chen Liang hurriedly arrived here in the ancestral hall, looking at the clearly visible scene in the void of the array.

It was discovered that the first person to break into the entrance of the village was a strange man with white hair, and the man was carrying a young girl on his back, and after they looked at each other, they whispered a conversation.

"Could it be that the government is here again?"

In the past year, every time the government came to Zhuji Zhenren, they would come to settle down here and inquire about the surrounding situation. Now that two people from other villages came at once, they all began to speculate whether there was something wrong in Wangjiatun.

Just when they were suspicious, Chen Wenming entered the door of the Chen family ancestral hall out of breath.

"Grandpa, second grandpa, third grandpa, we invited my aunt and grandma back!!"

After speaking, they hurriedly stood to the side, revealing the figures of Chen Qinghe and Feng Yangui behind them.

I saw that the one who walked in was a young girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old. She was fair-skinned, with a high ponytail, and a few strands of green silk on her forehead that had been wet with beads of sweat. It seems that after a little activity just now, her face is flushed with a faint flush, showing a heroic posture, lively and cute.

The girl was dressed in a simple blue dress at this time, and she was very capable. He had a small cloth bag hanging from his waist and a talisman pen made of bones in his hand.

Although she was not tall and had a slightly larger head, her eyes were shining and her spirit was shining.

Behind the girl, there was also a white-haired man who was ten feet tall and had an unusually handsome face. It's just that this man is a little disheveled at this time. The strong, powerful and durable eight-pack abs are just like that. In everyone's attention, he also raised his hand from time to time and touched the beads of sweat on his waist and back.

Noticing the fierce aura emanating from the white-haired man's body, he looked at the petite and cute little girl beside him again, Chen Dong subconsciously wiped his face, looked at Chen Qinghe tentatively and said, "Sister? ”

Chen Qinghe nodded and replied, "Brothers, hello. When we first met, I brought some food with me, and I hope you don't mind. ”

After speaking, she handed over the red bean cakes and moon cakes she had bought earlier, as well as dozens of talismans she had drawn.

Chen Dong and Chen Liang, as well as Chen Kuan, who has never liked to talk, these three brothers found out that Chen Qinghe was like this, and they were completely shocked.

Cultivating immortals for one or two hundred years, can you still stay so young,...... How high is their cultivation of this sister they have never seen before?!

Chen Dong looked at his eighty-year-old trembling arms, and then looked at Chen Qinghe's body that seemed to be only a teenager, and he was particularly sad.

It turns out that this is the difference between immortals and mortals!

Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously moistened.

In fact, a long time ago, he also had the opportunity to cultivate immortals.

Although he didn't have a spiritual root, his responsible father loved him, and when the night came, he would hold him in his arms and tell him stories.

At that time, my father always told him that as long as a mortal martial artist is willing to spend effort and dedication, he can advance to the acquired realm and then enter the innate realm. After reaching the realm of the three flowers, you can turn your internal power into spiritual power, completely transform into mortal, and then step into the real road of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that he and his second brother and third brother are all people who are afraid of hardship, tiredness and death. After decades of hard work in martial arts, his cultivation has stagnated.