Vol 2 Chapter 678: "Xanadu"
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There’s an Evil Spirit Here
- Yao Huo
- 1307 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:11:01
Just when Fang Zhenggang just turned around and was going to look at the situation in the advanced village, he heard footsteps behind him. www.
Two people entered the world of the dead.
Sure enough, they were also attracted by the vision of the Shenyu Temple behind the village. Their faces were shocked and surprised, and their eyes were about to stare out.
Especially when I saw Jin Xia's Jin Xia, Jin Xia's scene in which Jin Xia was suspected of dying in the world, the shock expression on his face was even more irreversible, and his expression was agitated.
When these people reacted, they began to rush uphill with their emotions on their faces. They rushed directly into the paddy fields and stepped on the rotten rice paddies.
But he hadn't rushed a few steps away. The two were astonished. They began to kill each other. Finally, they fell into two cool corpses and were submerged by the sea of rice, the fruit of the golden rice.
Founder finally understood why the people looked at him with a lively look, and did not persuade him to speak out.
Because these people want to borrow a knife to kill people and reduce competitors.
At this time, the people at the village entrance seemed to have finished watching the excitement, knowing that Founder would not be fooled again, and all returned to the village with interest.
When Fang Zheng entered the village, he saw the people entered several houses in the village. The door was closed and he didn't come out again.
This is an ancient village, and no villager was seen along the way.
Is an empty village.
The scene here is quiet, calm, peaceful, just like a paradise, but you can't see a villager along the way, which can't help but cast an ominous shadow on the village of paradise.
Along the way, Fang Zheng rarely met other practitioners. Even if they were occasionally encountered, those people were all cautious and unkind. Before Fang Zheng approached, they slammed the door.
These practitioners have invaded the villagers' houses.
Anyway, this strange village like a paradise has become an empty village, and without villagers, it has become a temporary stop for these outsiders.
Can't get close to people, it means that they can't find information.
Founder had to go deeper into the village.
On the outside, the village is not very big. But after entering the village, I found that the village is not small. It is easy for two or three hundred people to live in the village.
Fang Zheng carefully looked at the layout of the village, while walking towards the direction of the village end, so in this process, he spent quite a lot of time. When he came to the village end, the sky was already very dim. Standing in the village end, Founder found the village outside. The road was broken, and there was no road to the mountain. The whole village was surrounded by golden rice fields like golden oceans.
Founder lowered his head and pondered.
It seems that this is the reason why other practitioners stay in the village.
Seeing the huge benefits and opportunities right in front of them, these Asian, European, African and spiritual practitioners, where they are willing to miss and easily withdraw from this world, so they have been staying in the village, waiting for the opportunity to find the way up the mountain.
"It seems that someone must find some information ..."
Fangzheng is planning to find a foothold before dark. Anyway, there are many vacant houses here, so I do n’t have to worry about nowhere to settle.
It is unavoidable what happened after nightfall, and Founder intends to observe the changes first, and stay in the village to observe the situation like other people.
However, the villagers' houses near the end of the village are all closed, and there is a burst of breath behind each door, ranging from two to three people, and more than a dozen people.
There are also strong and weak.
These undisguised, overflowing breaths are undoubtedly warning others that there is a Lord here.
Founder walked around and found that the villagers' houses here in the village end have been seized, and he can only find some unmanned empty houses to rest.
However, after walking down this circle, Founder's brows were gently raised, and he found two more details in the village.
First, those who were cursed. After entering this world of dead people, no one actually touched them.
Where did those people go?
Second is a practitioner who has fallen into the blessed land. The ghost will be permanently detained in the blessed land. He will not be able to live or die, but he has not encountered the ghost that has been imprisoned in this world forever.
Where are the ghosts of those practitioners who have always fallen?
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Sunrise and moon rise.
This village is like a paradise, just like the outside world. There are sunsets and moon rises.
Fang is getting dark before finally finding a room to stay first.
This is a slightly remote villager's house, because the location is good, they already have a master.
Creaked, Founder gently pushed open the door of the courtyard. He was first surprised by the clean and tidy courtyard and the well-organized layout.
An old tree.
Two neatly arranged stools.
Mingming is planted with an old tree, and there are not many fallen leaves in the yard. It is not like there is no one inhabited all year round.
Founder didn't think much at first. After all, here is the world of the dead. Perhaps it is normal to keep the last scene before the village was buried.
When Fangzheng crossed the courtyard and came to the main house, he raised his hand and tried to push the next door lightly. At first, he didn't push it. When he tried harder, the main house door was pushed open by him.
Dong!
A latch against the door fell off the ground, making a piercing landing sound in the empty house where no one lived, looking quiet and empty.
The house is very clean, and no dust can be seen, as if it was often cleaned by people, and the furniture in the house is very old and simple wooden furniture.
Founder is not an archaeologist, and he ca n’t see the age of the wooden furniture, so he just glanced at it and searched the whole house. There was no one in the house, so he was alone.
Next, Founder did not go to the bedroom to rest, but sat at the lobby table, took out the compressed biscuits from the waterproof backpack, sat alone, and quietly added strength.
This village like a paradise is a little weird. Keeping up early and rejuvenating, maybe some mutation will happen at night.
The sky slowly darkened completely ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The room was completely dark.
Founder ’s cell phone broke down due to water intrusion, so the room was completely dark with the darkness, and the whole room was empty, dark, and dark, and there was only a vague black figure sitting alone at the table. Like a ghost ghost.
People who have lived in the country must have had similar experiences. In the countryside without light pollution, once at night, lack of lighting, the entire bedroom will fall into the darkness where you ca n’t see your fingers, even if your fingers are in front of your eyes, you wo n’t even see it. Even if there is a person standing quietly in front of the bed, or a second person comes out of the pillow and looks sideways at you, you can't see at all.
The darkness is the cold darkness that really hits the deepest part of the soul.
Creak ......
It sounds like a very loud sound of someone turning the body in the rural wooden bed, coming from the direction of the bedroom where the outline of the furniture is dark and invisible!
Sitting alone in the dark lobby of the Founder, he heard the movement and looked up to the dark bedroom.
"what?"