The Lin family has always lived in the Purple Forest Villa.

From ancient times to the present, the Lin family has existed for tens of thousands of years, and in the entire Qianyou Array Realm, it has been quiet, slowly multiplying and inheriting, and gradually developing into a huge family.

However, compared with other array cities, the overall strength of the monks in this Qianyou Array Realm is not high, it may be that the environment outside the formation boundary is too harsh, resulting in extremely unobstructed trade roads, blocking the communication between the monks in it and the outside world, so most of them stay at the level of the Spiritual Light Realm.

And Zilin Villa is in the Qianyou Formation Realm, and it only inherits some simple exercise cheats, as well as self-raised blacksmith alchemists and other ironsmiths who produce iron armor pills and so on.

In addition, the mountains are rich in resources, and many homeless orphans have been adopted for domestic soldier training.

The entire Lin family is a bit like a local hero in a remote area, and he is famous in the entire Qianyou Formation Realm for a while.

But with such power, the Lin family did not go around to promote the development of power, but still just honestly guarded a small village to live, which is a very strange point.

It is precisely because there is no business and trade, and it all relies on the relationship of self-sufficiency, that the shortage of cultivation resources in the entire process has led to the division of the Lin family into its own family and its own family.

The family enjoys seventy percent of the cultivation resources, and the division family only has thirty percent.

The three unjust souls that Mo Chen met before were all surnamed Lin, and they belonged to the Lin family.

The story that followed was not uncommon in large families, the beautiful woman was a widow, but she was very beautiful, and she had a son and a daughter, the eldest son was the handsome scholar, and the second daughter was the pretty girl.

So the third son of the Lin family coveted the beauty of the girl and the beautiful woman, relying on the identity of his bloodline, first secretly attacked, hacked the handsome scholar to death, and then forcibly dragged the girl and the beautiful woman into his yard.

But the girl and the beautiful woman did not obey, and in the end, they bit their tongues and committed suicide to protect their innocence, so there was this scene of the Heavenly Fantasy Ghost Domain.

Mo Chen doesn't know how true this story is, but since he promised others, even if the other party is a ghost, he can't be untrustworthy, so he naturally wants to investigate it thoroughly.

He flew all the way to the area that the beautiful woman had said, and found that the eastern mountains of Qianyou Array City were undulating, and the valley was a dense forest that had never been cut down.

In the dark canyons, the trees slope at a strange angle, and there are babbling streams that do not see a ray of sunlight all day long.

On this gentle hillside lies the dilapidated and rocky Lingmi Farm, with low, mossy farmhouses hidden behind the mountain beams. The farmhouses have been abandoned, the thick beams have long since collapsed, and the entire wooden roof has been bitten by insects with several large holes

The surface is densely covered with cobwebs and silk, and the smell of decay is emitted.

Ink dust comes here for two things.

The first is to ask where Qianyou Array City is located in the barren state.

The second is to investigate clearly, if what the beautiful woman said is true, then he will directly kill the third son of the Lin family.

Without deliberately observing the dilapidated farmhouses beneath his feet, Mochen continued to fly forward, sweeping towards the center of the mountain forest.

It's strange here, it was morning when he arrived, but the place was always gloomy.

Moreover, the trees are obviously too dense, and the trunks are so thick and fat that they seem to bulge out from the inside, and even children who know nothing about trees will think that these trees are suffering from strange diseases.

Seeing this, he slowly fell from the sky, frowned and walked to the trees, and began to investigate along the way.

These trees were very strange, and Mo Chen even felt a faint heartbeat in the place where the main trunk was bulging, as if the whole tree had flesh and blood, internal organs, and completely came to life.

This is the first time he has seen this situation, and he has no clue.

In desperation, he could only continue to walk along the paved boulevard.

On the boulevard, the aisles between the trees are dark and silent, and the ground is covered with damp moss and rotten leaves that have accumulated over the years, and they are soft to step on.

Mochen turned his head to look through the gaps in the woods and found that in the open space in the distance, there were some small Lingmi terraces, mostly along the way

The stream that flows down from the top of the mountain.

The few terraced rice fields were all still standing, emitting a brilliant silver light, and the grains were full and obviously ripe.

However, in some places, the rice is completely rotten, attracting a large number of mosquitoes and flies to fly, while weeds and thorns occupy most of the place.

Sneaky mosquitoes and flies hide in the weeds and make strange chirps.

Everything is shrouded in a layer of uneasiness and oppressive haze, which seems a little unreal and grotesque, and Mo Chen is a little skeptical that this place is really inhabited, because the atmosphere of this place is too weird, and ordinary people have lived for a long time, and it is easy to have all kinds of hallucinations.

It didn't take long for Mo Chen to come to the door of Purple Forest Villa.

Quiet, quiet, silent.

This is Mochen's impression of this mountain forest.

It is also used in this Purple Forest Villa.

Not a single sound came from the inside of the villa, except for two large red lanterns hanging in front of the vermilion lacquered gate, which kept swaying.

"Knock knock. ”

In line with the etiquette of treating people, Mo Chen still buttoned the metal knocker first, and the muffled sound made it a little harsh on the top of this dead mountain.

"Excuse me, anyone?" Mochen picked up the twin elements again, and his voice penetrated through the gate, spreading throughout the mountain.

But this time it was different from Weiyang Villa, and there was no sound of broken footsteps after waiting for a long time.

"Nobody? Mo Chen's brows furrowed, and he simply suspended into the air, and his divine consciousness burst out from the sea of knowledge, and the entire Purple Forest Villa was directly reflected in the sea of knowledge from top to bottom.

The villa is not large, and there are only five attics in total, all of which are connected by long corridors, between which are some of the lower houses, some are garden courtyards, and there are practice grounds, small stables, and so on.

But without exception, these places are not even human, even horses and hyenas that ordinary people can domesticate.

The whole villa was empty, like a dead land.

"It shouldn't be. Mo Chen muttered in a low voice, slowly cornering to the center of the courtyard in front of the main hall, while secretly guarding.

He walked into the side hut and pushed the door open.

With a stabbing sound of "branches", a large amount of dust rushed to the face.

Mo Chen waved his hand to disperse the dust, walked to a wooden chair and reached out to stroke it gently, and his fingertips were immediately stained with a large amount of dust.

It looks like it's been uninhabited for a long time.

It's a strange situation, there is no blood here, there is no smell of corpses, and the furniture around it is not scattered in the slightest, obviously not the enemy is seeking revenge.

But if the Lin family moved to the house, the furniture and jewelry in the room were not taken away, which was obviously abnormal.

"Go to the backyard and have a look. "The situation here has made Ink Dust a little interested.

Suddenly!

Just as far as the ink dust could reach, a touch of white clothes flashed.

"Who!?"