The yard is very large, but in decline.

The branches of the banyan are luxuriant, but there is no grass underneath it, and it is full of fallen leaves, covering the original blue brick floor tightly. The moment the door is opened, with the power of the monk’s ears, you can clearly hear countless insects frightened and quickly crawl over. The rustling of fallen leaves.

The Mi Chen aroused by opening the door soared for a while, and then gradually stopped.

The villager looked inside at random and said, "Master, please do it yourself."

Then just walk away.

Pei Ling stood outside the courtyard, inspected the house with [Resent Night Magic], and found that there was no change in his vision, and then walked in.

Stepping on the thick fallen leaves through the courtyard, pushing open the door of the main house, he couldn't help but startled slightly.

But the main house is very spacious, and the furnishings in the interior are very elegant. Tables and chairs, screens, tea sets, furnishings, maids... everything is complete, but they are all paper.

These paper products are made of no one knows who made them. They are made to be lifelike, and even the textures of wood and stone are meticulously imitated.

If it hadn't been for a gust of wind when the door was opened, the set of tables and chairs closest to the door would have been blown up, and there would have been almost no flaws.

Upon seeing this, Peiling frowned.

"It's really unreasonable! What a master's identity and willing to settle in this broken village is the blessing they have cultivated in their eighteen lives. They dare to put the owner in such a place, which is simply looking for death!" After watching their words and watching their expressions, the eight furnace tripods immediately looked angry, Wen Xixue immediately. He walked out aggressively, and said as he walked, "Master wait a moment, and the concubine will peel the old thing!"

"Sister, calm down." Her sister Wen Xiqing said quickly, "What's the matter of just peeling the old thing? According to me, it's better to slaughter the village."

The other furnace tripods nodded one after another: "Just so, kill everyone, where the owner wants to live, don't have to be disturbed by these ants."

"Don't be fooling around." Pei Ling's brow furrowed tighter as he listened. Right now, the village had made it clear that it was not normal. When he didn't know anything, he rushed to kill. How could he not know that it was not the way to die?

He immediately ordered, "You can't attack the village without my instructions."

"Well, don't be idle, clean up the house first."

The furnace tripods were quite unwilling, but they still responded in Yingshengyan's words: "Yes."

... Outside the house, behind a clump of trees.

Several casual practitioners with hidden talisman stared at Kang Shaoyin from a distance and entered the hospital with eight furnace tripods. They waited patiently for a moment, but they did not see them coming out. They looked at each other and immediately took out the sound transmission talisman and urged them: "Senior Woqiu, Kang Shaoyin is already here. Live in the village west house. I guess he is living happily with his furnace and won't come out for a while."

In the sound transmission note, the voice of the ancestor Lying Qiu suddenly sounded: "Okay! Look after him. If something happens, I will transmit the sound immediately. Don't worry, once you find the opportunity, you will definitely have your share."

Several casual repairers were overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!"

When the sound transmission was over, the ancestor of Lying Qiu put away the sound transmission and looked around.

He has now brought a large number of casual repairs to the location of the village south.

If it hadn't been for Kang Shaoyin, who was scrupulous about his natural teachings, he had already started to act.

After pondering for a while, the ancestor Woqiu said to the fourth elders of the Xiao family who also had their hands distributed in various locations in the village: "Kang Shaoyin has already rested and can move!"

The four elders of the Xiao family responded one after another: "Okay!"

So, the ancestor of Woqiu immediately pointed to the surrounding people and ordered: "Search!"

The casual practitioners did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed out like wolves, kicked the door and smashed the windows, entered the hall, and searched wantonly. The ancestor Woqiu didn't idle himself, and took a few disciples into a house.

At the same time, so did the four elders of the Xiao family.

The originally quiet village, except for the west of the village where Kang Shaoyin was located, was suddenly full of roars and noises.

boom!

During the foundation construction period, a man was doing a loose repair, kicking open a dilapidated door.

There was a pleasant smile on his face.

On the way, the walkers were afraid and trembling.

Now, I can finally give it a good vent!

Although it would be a loss of identity to take action against mortals, this matter was instigated by the ancestors of Woqiu and the fourth elders of the Xiao family. To blame, he cannot be blamed.

Of course, this village may have some problems.

But they have repeatedly confirmed just now that all the villagers in the village have no cultivation base. Any one of them came out and could slaughter the whole village.

If it hadn't been for the true biography of the natural teaching, they would have burned the whole village a long time ago!

Thinking about this, this casual Xiu walked into the house swaggeringly, and saw an honest and honest villager, holding an axe, chopping wood in the courtyard.

Seeing him breaking in, the villager showed a look of surprise and had not yet spoken. The casual repairer had already rushed into the house unscrupulously and began to dig into the cabinets.

But soon, he walked out of the four-walled house with nothing.

Sanxiu's complexion was gloomy. After he came out, seeing the villagers still staring at him, he was suddenly angry, rushed up, grabbed his clothes, and shouted angrily: "Where is the chance? Where is the chance in your village? ?"

Before the words came to an end, the villagers hadn't answered yet. The casual Xiu suddenly felt his throat stuck, as if he was blocked by something.

He subconsciously wanted to cough a few times, coughing out the obstruction.

But then, he found that his limbs were sore and limp, as if by something, all of his strength was drew off at once, and the whole body seemed to be frozen, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move the slightest.

Soon, his whole body was lifted out of thin air, blood gurgled out from the seven orifices, and quickly wet-wet the ground in the courtyard...

The villager looked at this scene, sighed slightly, and said, "Why don't you listen to it? Don't be screaming after you say it..."

After a while, San Xiu fell to the ground lightly, and there was only a complete human skin left.

The villagers dropped the axe, went over to pick up the human skin, and took it into the house.

Soon, all sorts of nitrification movement came from the room...

A little farther away from this private house, a casual practitioner broke into a house aggressively.

This family lives by the river, and a large willow tree surrounded by several people is planted in the courtyard.

At this moment, four or five weeping juveniles, holding willow branches, are playing under the tree.

Seeing him breaking in, they were all startled, showing fear.

The San Xiu directly ignored the children, and after rushing into the house to search for a while, except for some tatters, he found nothing.

Back in the yard, I saw a few children who were not crying or making trouble or running, looking straight at themselves, there was a burst of anger in their hearts, just thinking of killing them on the spot, and suddenly my heart moved and took out one from the storage bag. The low-level Lingguo waved to the youngest child to come over: "What are the special rumors in your village?"