Chapter Eighty-Three: Carp Village

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After the two entered the village, they continued to walk forward, the lake breeze blew from a distance, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or what, and there was a vague whining sound, like a ghost crying.

"Chen Pan, let's go quickly, how do you feel panic!" Yang Zhu said softly to Chen Pan.

Chen Pan nodded, this atmosphere was indeed a little depressing, which made people very uncomfortable. As soon as he turned back and walked a few steps, he caught a glimpse of an old man sitting at the door of a large courtyard looking at him. Chen Pan was a little surprised, and the others hid in a panic when they saw him and Yang Zhu, but this old man was so happy. Driven by curiosity, Chen Pan walked over.

The old man just kept looking at him, without any expression on his face, Chen Pan was a little nervous, and bowed down first: "Hello, old man!"

The old man nodded: "Is there something wrong?" The voice was like a knife, and it was very vicissitudes.

Seeing that the old man responded to him, the feeling of depression suddenly disappeared a lot, and Chen Pan immediately asked: "Grandpa, this is the case, we are from other places。。。。。。 ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man: "I know, I am the head of this village, and I have never seen you!"

It turned out to be the village chief, no wonder it was different from others, so it would be better, Chen Pan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I see that there seems to be something unusual in the village, is something happening?"

"Hey!" the old man sighed: "Don't ask, let's go quickly, unless this matter is a god, it is useless to say it." If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave at night!"

"Aren't we immortals?" Yang Zhu muttered on the side, he had also known in the past few years that he had come down the mountain and that a cultivator like himself who could fly to the sky was the immortal in the mouth of these mortals.

Chen Pan glanced at him: "Don't talk nonsense!" and then saluted the old man: "It's so disturbing to the village chief, then let's go first!" Seeing that this place is lifeless and weird, maybe there is really some big demon doing something. The two of them are still at the bottom of the pyramid of the cultivation world, and not everything can be solved.

Chen Pan saluted and was just about to leave, but unexpectedly, the old man bounced up like a shrimp, and grabbed Yang Zhu's hand, Rao is Yang Zhu's cultivation did not react, this move Chen Pan and Yang Zhu jumped together, and Yang Zhu's other hand directly summoned a flame.

Seeing the flame, the old man's expression suddenly became fanatical, and there were words in his mouth: "Immortals, immortals, really immortals!" and then shouted loudly: "Everyone come out, come to the gods, come to the gods!" The voice was like a knife cut, and this call was even more hoarse, like a large group of crows croaking overhead, and the two of them were also made their scalps numb.

The two of them were just about to calm the old man down, but they didn't expect that with the old man's call, a lot of villagers poured in from all over the village, and there were nearly a hundred people at random.

The two of them stood there stunned at a loss, they didn't know what to do, and they didn't dare to appease the old man, if these people misunderstood that they had attack intentions, it would be wonderful.

After a long time, Chen Pan cautiously asked the old man: "Village chief, what do you mean by this?"

"Immortals, save our village!" The old man knelt directly on the ground, and the surrounding villagers also quickly knelt down. How could the two of them ever see this kind of battle, Yang Zhu grew up and was stunned, and Chen Pan hurriedly helped the old man up.

"Village chief, you have something to say, don't do this!" Chen Pan said in a busy voice.

The old man nodded hurriedly: "Two immortals, please sit down!" and then shouted loudly to the crowd: "Dog baby, don't move the stool yet!" Immediately a sturdy little boy moved two square stools up for the two to sit down.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Chen Pan pulled Yang Zhu to sit down, and the village chief also sat on the threshold and said. This village is called Liyu Village, and there are two other villages nearby, Goldfish Village and Luhua Village. The three villages were originally peaceful, stable and harmonious, intermarried with each other, and together there were tens of thousands of people. Although it is relatively remote and does not have much contact with the outside world, it is not much and it is a land of fish and rice, and life is stable.

But half a year ago, strange things began to happen, and people in the three villages disappeared from time to time at night, and people were panicked for a while, and they did not dare to go out when the sun went down. I thought that this was all there was to it, but it didn't take long for monsters that emitted a rancid smell and demons that released cold air to directly attack the village and come in and rob people, and the robbers were all strong men, women or children, but the elderly were rarely attacked.

After a long time, the people of the three villages began to move out and flee here, and in less than half a year, the total number of people left in the three villages was less than 500, and they were basically old people who were about to lose their mobility. The village chief's family was originally full of children and grandchildren, four generations in the same house, adding up to more than 40 people, and now only he and his grandson are left to be the boy called Dog Baby. If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he would probably have left with his grandson. Now, whenever the sun goes down, he asks his grandson to hide in the cellar.

Not only the village chief, but also other people, some families even have hundreds of people, and now there are only a few old people left in their old age. Speaking of sadness, these villagers all cried, the pain of losing their loved ones is really difficult to communicate with outsiders

Chen Pan was also a little sad when he heard it, not only reminded him of his parents and younger brother, he was kidnapped by strange people, put in his previous life, not death is also missing, and now he has been missing for nearly ten years, and he doesn't know if they are okay.

"It's so hateful, there is such a thing, when did such a demon come out of my East Pole Xuanzhou, don't worry, let's stay here today and see what kind of demon it is!" Yang Zhu patted his chest and said loudly.

Chen Pan's sad feeling disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Yang Zhu with annoyance, sympathy is sympathy, but it is not to die together, can you also discuss it with me before you kid has to make a decision.

"Immortals, thank you so much!" As soon as he heard Yang Zhu's words, the village chief knelt down again when he heard Tianyin, and the others also knelt together, and Chen Pan had to help him up one by one.

"Two immortals, it's better to go and rest first!" The village chief beckoned the two of them, and then instructed the others: "Aunt Zhang, go get some food, I still have a few pieces of bacon here." Old man Wang, go and bring your good tea, my family really can't get it. The two people ordered by the village chief were slightly younger among these people, but they were already gray-haired, and when they heard the village chief's words, they staggered towards their respective homes.

There was no turning back from the bow, and now that Yang Zhu's words had been spoken, and according to his character, he would definitely not leave this group of villagers behind, Chen Pan could only sigh and accept his fate. Many others also went home to Zhang Luo, and some of the older people accompanied the two into the village chief's courtyard.