Chapter Twenty-Four: You Shouldn't Be Here
"Don't see the little hero, the big fool has a wooden head, a stupid head and a stupid brain, he likes to eat meat, he usually can't eat it, and he is excited when he hears about killing chickens and slaughtering sheep. "
Mu Yi was a little puzzled at first, but he was dispelled by the old man's words. Not only Dasha, but even other people were excited to hear that there was meat to eat. Their faces were too pale, and at first glance they had lived too hard, and they hadn't eaten meat a few times.
In this way, Mu Yi was almost dragged back to the village.
Back in the village, the sun had set. Pots have been erected on the flat ground in the middle of the village, and the women are busy cooking. Seeing Mu Yi's arrival, they all gathered around, touched and pinched it, and their faces were also pale but excited.
Mu Yi was pinched and out of breath, and his brain was not good.
The old leader sent them away, chatted with Mu Yi, and pulled Mu Yi to ask about the outside world.
Mu Yi's mouth was dry when he was asked, the old leader didn't mean to stop, and Mu Yi never had a chance to ask for clues about the Eternal Land.
"Old man, have you heard of the Eternal Lands?"
Mu Yi couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he simply asked directly.
"Eternal land, we have it in our village, and I'll give it to you after dinner. "
The old man is very generous, and he feels that the Eternal Land is not as difficult as the Heavenly Bat said.
"Really!"
Mu Yi didn't expect it to be so easy.
"I didn't expect the old man to be so generous, I knew it was like this, just let me accompany him all night!"
Happiness came too suddenly, and the smashed wood was easy to get dizzy!
When the old man and Mu Yi appeared, dinner was ready, and the women had already brought the dishes to the table, and the chickens, ducks, and fish were complete, and they didn't look like life was difficult. The men lit a bonfire and danced around it, and the atmosphere was like a celebration of some kind of holiday.
Mu Yizhen was like a little hero, surrounded by a group of people sitting next to the old leader, several seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls danced around Mu Yi, pouring wine for Mu Yi from time to time, and looking at Mu Yi's eyes were full of excitement. Mu Yi's face was slightly red, and he didn't know if the wine was too intoxicating or the people were too charming.
After they were full of wine and food, several girls had to drag Mu Yi to dance. Mu Yi was a little drunk and wanted to refuse, but his tongue was numb and he couldn't speak, so he could only be pulled and mechanically follow them around the bonfire. Slowly, his legs were no longer in charge, he was weak and weak, and he kept falling on his heels, Mu Yi wanted to smirk and express his embarrassment, but he found that his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them. Finally, Mu Yi fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.
When Mu Yi woke up again, he felt that his head hurt, his eyes were sore, and he felt uncomfortable.
"You shouldn't drink too much!"
When Mu Yi slowly woke up, he found that he was sleeping in a strange room, with no one around, and the silence was terrifying.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a young man in his twenties entered, his face full of anger. When Mu Yi saw the face of the person who came, a cold sweat broke out in an instant, and he stood up and entered a state of preparation for battle.
The person who came was also green-skinned, a heretic in the old man's mouth, a cannibal demon!
Mu Yi looked at the visitor vigilantly, trying to remember what happened last night, when he was captured by this group of demons, but Mu Yi didn't have any impression when he thought of the headache.
The person who came looked at Mu Yi coldly, with an unkind look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a person who had committed a great crime.
"You shouldn't be here!"
The person who came said coldly.
Mu Yi didn't figure out what he meant and didn't speak.
"Come with me!" the tone was domineering that could not be refused.
Mu Yi didn't resist, the fish was on the felt board, and it was useless to resist, even if he came, he would be safe, and he could escape only if he saw the opportunity!
Mu Yi followed the young man to a small wooden house, and the door was full of people, all of them with green skin, discussing something in a whisper.
Seeing Mu Yi's arrival, the crowd consciously separated the road, stood in two rows, and looked at Mu Yi coldly, although he didn't speak, his expression was very unfriendly!
Mu Yi followed and walked towards the house, and his knife-like gaze along the way made Mu Yi very uncomfortable.
There was only one old man in the room, with his back to the door, his hair was gray, his skin was green, and his back was a little thin. There was a bed in the center of the hut, and there seemed to be a person lying on the bed, and the old man sat against the bed, wiping the person on the bed from time to time.
"Grandpa, I brought the people!"
The young man bowed his head respectfully.
"Well, please take a seat!"
"Grandpa!"
The young man shouted dissatisfiedly, it seemed that he was really angry, otherwise he would not have spoken to the old man in such a tone.
"Ah Jian, close the door! I'm old, I can't see anymore, forgive me. "
The latter sentence was said to Mu Yi, which made the young man named Ah Jian even more dissatisfied, and slammed the door shut.
The old man's words seemed to have magical power, which made Mu Yi sit down involuntarily.
The old man slowly stood up and turned around. Mu Yi finally saw the old man's face clearly, extremely old, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyebrows had dropped to the corners of his eyes, and he felt like he had been alive for endless years.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, the old man is the patriarch of this village, I just want to ask Xiaoyou a few questions. "
The old man spoke very gently, making Mu Yi feel like a breeze blowing on his face, and he inadvertently forgot about his situation.
"Dare to ask where Xiaoyou is from, how did you get here? "
"I'm from Wuyi Mountain, and I entered this ring space through the Shifting Formation. "
In the face of the old man, Mu Yi couldn't deceive him.
"Oh, it seems that someone has already come in before Xiaoyou and set up the formation. "
"Not bad. "
Mu Yi's answer surprised the young man next to him, who had been very angry.
"Wouldn't that allow a lot of people to come in?"
Ah Jian grabbed Mu Yi's shoulder and asked urgently. A pair of powerful big hands, the shoulder of Mu Yi who grabbed it hurts!
Mu Yi frowned, but still patiently replied to him:
"Not really, the conditions for coming in are too harsh, and I am the only one who comes in. "
"Sure enough, after a thousand years, the power of the formation in this space has weakened, and the power of the mortal world can already break through the boundary. "
The old man's face finally had waves.
"Little friend, offended. "
A loud shout made Mu Yi suddenly sober up and looked at the old man in shock.
"Xiaoyou's answer is very important to the old man and the old man's clan, so the old man has to use mind control techniques to prevent Xiaoyou from being wary and refusing to tell the truth, and the old man is here to apologize!"
The old man said very sincerely, so Mu Yi is not easy to get angry, and besides, he is still in the hands of others, and he can't help himself, what can he do if he gets angry.
Mu Yi didn't speak.
Although the arrival of Xiaoyou helped the old man a lot, the old man had to say that Xiaoyou really shouldn't have come here. "
"Again, the fierce young man said this, and the old man said so, why shouldn't he come here?"
Mu Yi thought to himself in his heart and had to take it seriously.
"I have to be here!"
In this case, Xiaoyou may wish to speak out, and the old man may be able to help a little. "
"Grandpa, he killed Ash, and Uncle Ananda was seriously injured, why do you still want to help him?"
Ah Jian's words to the old man were thunderous, and he completely forgot his respect for the old village chief.
"I don't know what you mean!"
This person is simply inexplicable! Who is Ash, and who is Uncle Ananda?
"The gray wolf you killed yesterday is Ash, Uncle Ananda risked his life to break into the grave of the dead last night in order to save you, and rescued you but was seriously injured. "
Ah Jian pointed to the person lying on the bed and shouted at Mu Yi, Mu Yi's innocent face made him even more angry
"What the hell, in order to save yourself? I clearly drank with the old man last night, what the hell is the tomb of the living dead?"
Mu Yi was blinded by what he said.
"Ah Jian, Hugh's rudeness, the death of the gray wolf and the injury of your Uncle Ananda are providence, and God may have taken this opportunity to give us a chance to live!"
Mu Yi walked a few steps to the side of the bed, and finally saw the appearance of the person lying on the bed, wasn't that the demon who snatched the little boy yesterday?
"What the hell is going on?"
Mu Yi didn't expect so many things to happen on the night he got drunk!
"Grandpa is not good, the people from the living and dead tomb have come to ask for someone!"
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy pushed the door in, his expression flustered, and he nearly tripped as he entered.
"It's good to come! Ash's death, Uncle Ananda's injury, and the children killed in the village, let them all return it today!"
Ah Jian's fists crackled, obviously with great hatred for the people who came!
"Don't be impulsive, you must protect this little friend!"
The old man commanded.
Mu Yi also went out with Ah Jian, and before the matter was cleared up, Mu Yi still had to act at the opportunity.