Zhang Quyi's spiritual power swam around Huo Jing's body several times, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and his divine sense couldn't scan any problems, so he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, this is also too evil. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ma Xiong stared at Zhang Quyi directly, his expression was very weird, the key is that this product still drinks saliva from time to time, and the sound of gurgling swallowing, ordinary people are afraid that their hairs will stand on end.

Zhang Quyi's eyes were cold, and he released a little weakly to envelop the past, and the face of the goods immediately changed miserably, he fell to the ground and shivered, the can in his hand also fell, the crotch of his pants was actually wet, and the pungent smell of urine in the room was even heavier.

This Ma Xiong is just an ordinary person, how can he withstand the coercion of the Dao Realm Grandmaster level, and he actually peed his pants on the spot.

Zhang Quyi secretly screamed unlucky, quickly reined in his momentum, and said coldly: "Say, what the hell is going on?"

Only then did Ma Xiong realize that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and said fearfully: "It's none of my business, I'm also a victim!" he scratched his neck uneasily, staring directly at the cans on the ground, wanting to pick them up but not daring to pick them up.

Zhang Quyi frowned, it seems that the people in this village are suffering from a strange disease and need to drink water constantly, and Huo Jing seems to be infected as well. It's just that this strange disease is too ferocious, and in just a few minutes, Huo Jing was infected and began to attack.

Although Zhang Quyi has spiritual power to protect his body, he is still a little hairy when he thinks of the person who knelt on the ground like a dog and licked and ate stagnant water.

At this time, Ma Xiong's goods seemed to be unbearable, and he picked up the cans on the ground tremblingly, and when he saw that Zhang Quyi didn't stop him, he immediately came to his lips and took two big sips, his expression was soothed, and he showed a sly smile: "It's a curse, the devil's curse, we are all under the devil's curse...... Drink water, drink water constantly, be prepared with plenty of water, or you will die of thirst. ”

Ma Xiong nervously held the can in his arms, looked left and right with a frightened expression, and then whispered secretly: "Do you hear me? It's talking, it's nearby!"

Zhang Quyi frowned, his divine sense swept in all directions, and found that there were no other living creatures in this deserted village except for a few strange people who kept drinking water, so he asked quietly: "Who is it? What is it talking about?"

"It'...... It's the devil, that's right, it's the devil, and it says you can't leave the village, you can't leave the village!"

Zhang Quyi's heart moved slightly, could it be a spell like a spiritual contract? In the spirit world, cultivators can use spiritual contracts to restrain demon beasts and make them obedient and become mounts.

"Did you come here about two years ago?"

Ma Xiong tilted his head and thought thoughtfully for a while, and said, "Two years...... It's been two years, and it's been so long!" said he covered his face with one hand and cried: "I want to go home, I want to go home, I still have a wife and children, how old are my children? Yes, three years old, no...... I'm five years old now!"

This thing is obviously a little insane!

Ma Xiong suddenly let go of the hand covering his face and stared at Zhang Quyi viciously: "Zhang Yi, why aren't you thirsty? This is not fair, why doesn't the devil curse you." No, we can't go, you have to stay!" After speaking, he pounced on Zhang like a mad dog.

Zhang Quyi's eyes were cold, and he threw his sleeve in the air, and the goods were suddenly thrown out by the strong wind, hitting the earthen wall, and the dust and debris on the roof fell one after another.

"Go home, I'm going home!" Ma Xiong got up and cried out.

"It's not impossible to go home, as long as you answer my question honestly!" Zhang Quyi walked next to Ma Xiong, his divine sense quietly shrouded his whole body, and at the same time, he secretly used spiritual power to form a layer of energy around his body, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.

If it is a spell such as a spiritual contract, there will be a spiritual connection between the caster and the caster. Mr. Zhang's purpose was to temporarily cut off the connection between the two, and of course, he was not sure that it would work.

After all, Zhang Quyi is currently only a mid-stage cultivator of the third layer of qi refining, and although he is very awesome on this side of the earth, when he is put into the spirit realm, this strength is simply the five scum of battle. If the other party can really use the spiritual contract to control the entire village, then the spiritual power is definitely the existence of Zhang Quyi.

"Can you really help me get home?" Ma Xiong said with a look of anticipation.

Zhang Quyi was secretly happy in his heart, at this time Ma Xiong's pupils were clear, obviously in a normal mental state, and it seemed that his method was working.

"Yes!" Zhang nodded affirmatively.

Ma Xiong scratched his throat: "Well, what do you want to ask?"

"Did you come to this village about two years ago?"

"Yes, we're all 12 of us!"

"What about the others?"

"It's all dead!" Ma Xiong scratched his throat again, his expression gloomy.

"What are you here for?"

"Adventure treasure hunting, in fact, the most important thing is exploration, we are all travel friends, just to get a thrill!"

Zhang Quyi nodded darkly, at this time Ma Xiong's thinking was very clear, and he answered fluently, he should be awake, and asked, "Then have you found the treasure in Devil's Mountain?"

Ma Xiong shook his head, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "No, I didn't go into the mountains at all, when I passed through this village, everyone contracted a strange disease, and they had to drink water constantly, just like taking drugs, sometimes they couldn't find water, and they even drank their own urine."

We can't leave the village yet, and as soon as we leave the confines of the village, we're going to die...... It's better to live than to die!"

Zhang Quyi asked again: "Who told you that this is under the curse of the devil?"

Ma Xiong glanced left and right uneasily, and said in a low voice: "It was said by the seniors, oh, it is the person who lived in the village before, but he died last year."

He said that sixty or seventy years ago, this village was very large and had a large population, and then the people in the village successively suffered from the strange disease of drinking water, and they could not be cured by any medicine, so they all said that it was a curse cast by the devil in the Devil's Mountain.

Fearing that they would be infected, the people outside blew up the bridge and all the boats that crossed the river, and the people of the village had to stay here and wait for death. ”

Zhang Quyi's heart moved, the surrender of the Japanese army was also sixty or seventy years ago, this time coincides, could it be that after Yuji Uesugi hid the treasure, he secretly used his hands and feet in the village, the purpose was to stop those treasure hunters who came to hear the wind?

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Ma Xiong scratched his throat in annoyance.

"No!" As soon as Zhang Quyi withdrew his spiritual power and divine sense, Ma Xiong suddenly trembled, looked at Zhang Quyi with strange eyes, and suddenly bared his teeth and pounced: "Demon, take your life!"

Zhang Quyi slapped him to the ground with a light palm, squatted down next to him, stared coldly at the position of Ma Xiong's throat, and said lightly: "I see!"