Chapter 515: Strange Villa (1) (Page 1/1)

Mochen flew in a snowfield, there was no figure everywhere he looked, and when he looked up, the sky was stained with blood, and it was shockingly red.

He felt that this was not the original color of the sky, for he found that in the heavenly dome, the sun, the moon, and the stars coexisted, and they all emitted a blood-red light.

The blood-red sky, the blood-red sun and the moon, and even the snow under their feet turned crimson.

He flew away with no purpose.

"I don't know what this place is. Ink dust looked down at the earth and muttered in a low voice.

It turned out that he had set off from the foot of Buzhou Mountain in a dragon and flew all the way on the endless open sea.

Mo Chen was still thinking about the mysterious woman, and Jiaolong was Mo Chen because of the token of the third dragon venerable, so one person and one dragon just didn't say anything all the way, and flew unrelated to each other for several days.

Fortunately, Mo Chen's cultivation has already entered the realm of transformation, and the aura of heaven and earth has already penetrated the whole body, and when the hundred orifices are relaxed, even if he doesn't eat, drink or sleep, it won't have much impact.

It wasn't until the seventh day that Ink Dust finally saw a touch of land slowly approaching the edge of the horizon.

But just when he was happy, the dragon sitting down suddenly shook him off and threw him out.

"What's wrong?" Mochen asked in surprise after flipping his head in mid-air a few times, then steadied himself and stood in the air.

Who knew that Jiaolong didn't look at him, and threw away the next sentence by himself: "Ancient oath, my clan will not enter the land, you can go the rest of the way yourself." ”

After saying that, he just turned his head and walked away, leaving him stunned and not understanding for a while.

"What are the dragons? Mo Chen scolded resentfully.

The cold wind was fierce, the sky was full of blood clouds, and on the right side of the continent was a vast sea of blood.

The sea is not scarlet, but is dyed red by the scarlet sky.

The continent was vast and boundless, and it flew like this for a few more hours, and when Mo Chen was about to land and rest, he saw a sky-piercing lighthouse suddenly appear on the right side in front of him.

The lighthouse is perched on a cliff by the Sea of Blood, and there is a small mountain villa below, which seems to be the family responsible for maintaining the lighthouse.

Mo Chen did not restrain his body, and fell to the edge of the cliff, stopping hundreds of feet away from the small mountain villa.

He straightened his robe a little and walked briskly towards the villa, intending to ask the inhabitants of the house where it was.

The cottage was lit with warm lanterns, waxy yellow, which looked a little unnatural in a crimson world.

The sea breeze blows, two large lanterns wrapped in thick oiled paper continue to sway in the wind, and the whole mansion is also bright and dark, revealing a depressing atmosphere everywhere.

Walking to the door of the villa, Mo Chen looked down at the ground, there was a thick layer of dust piled up on the steps, and there was no trace of anything other than the footprints of Mo Chen

Obviously, the people in the villa haven't been out for a long time, otherwise this phenomenon would not have happened.

He stepped forward and was about to pull the knocker, but he looked up and saw the plaque hanging from the door.

Four big characters were written crookedly on the plaque: Weiyang Villa.

The corners of Mochen's mouth twitched.

Well, he already knows what this place is.

He gently tugged on the knocker and buckled it.

"Knock knock. ”

"Excuse me, is there anyone?" Mo Chen's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough to spread through the mansion inside.

Soon there was a sound of shredded footsteps.

With a squeak, the door slowly opened, revealing a fair and delicate face, a long-haired girl, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, about to step into the peach and plum years.

"I'm passing by here, but I don't know exactly where this is, can you tell me where to go to the nearest array city?" Mo Chen took out a bag of spiritual rice in his hand and handed it over.

This is the thing in the few treasure chests he scavenged in Yingjia Town, the evil cultivation settlement before, there are countless broken silver, gold ingots, and spiritual rice, and the ink dust has not been used before, and this time it just comes in handy.

Although I don't know what the rules are here, it's always no problem to ask a question with a couple of lingmi.

The girl is wearing a translucent squishy blouse, with a touch of green covering her upper body, looking playful and spiritual, and a little reverie.

She didn't take Lingmi, but stuck out her head and looked left and right.

"It's hundreds of miles away from the nearest city, are you traveling alone? Come in quickly, it's cold outside, a thunderstorm is coming, and when you go out, we can help." ”

"No, a few hundred miles is nothing to me, and a thunderstorm doesn't affect me, the girl just needs to tell me where to go. Mochen smiled.

"Why don't you appreciate it!" The girl was a little angry, her face was full of power, and she was angry and ashamed, "Come in with me quickly, my mother and brother are inside, and our family is eating, if you don't dislike it, you can eat some together." This sea breeze is cold, don't catch a cold. ”

As he spoke, he directly took Mochen's hand and wanted to drag him in.

"Okay, then nagging. Mo Chen thought for a moment, and finally decided to step into the villa, closed the door behind him, and followed the girl through the deserted front hall and into the inner courtyard at the back.

In the lobby, a beautiful woman and a thin handsome scholar were sitting together to eat vegetables.

Both of them are smiling, and the beautiful woman talks about trivial things in life from time to time, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"If you don't dislike it, let's sit down and eat together. The beautiful woman was wearing a white metasequoia, like a translucent pajama, with a very low neckline, and a pair of snow-white delicate from top to bottom, you could see most of the ravines, which was very attractive.

The scholar does not squint, although he looks dignified and has a simple smile, but if you look closely, you can find that his gaze is dull, and he needs the help of a beautiful woman to put vegetables into his bowl when eating.

"My grandson unfortunately fell down the stairs before, and now he is unconscious, and the left half of his body is unable to move...... Let the distinguished guests smile. When the beautiful woman said this, her expression was slightly gloomy.

"Wherever and where the mind is injured, you can try acupuncture to stimulate and speed up the flow of qi and blood in the body. Mochen said casually.

"We're planning to try that too. ”

The girl brought him a bowl of rice and put it in front of her, and sat back in her place.

"Coarse tea and light rice, please forgive me. The beautiful woman said softly.

"It's already very good!" Mo Chen hurriedly replied, the three meat and two vegetables in front of him, plus a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, are very large, enough for four or five people to eat.

As if forgetting the original purpose, he directly picked up the rice bowl and took a big bite of the vegetables.

While eating, the beautiful woman put down her chopsticks, her eyes became empty, and she stared at the ink dust quietly.

The little girl was still talking about going out fishing tomorrow, but she suddenly stopped, turned her head, and stared at Mochen.

Obviously, her lips were still trembling, and the words in her mouth did not stop, but her neck had already turned in a full circle, staring at Mochen at an extremely terrifying angle.

Finally, the scholar slowly raised his head, his two eyes facing outward, staring horribly at the ink dust who was eating heavily.

The faces of all three were frighteningly white, and the room fell completely silent.

"Coarse tea and light rice...... Is it still to your taste......?"

The faces of the three of them turned up slightly, and they stared at Mo Chen like staring at a large piece of delicious fatty meat.

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