Sang Village.

The deep house compound behind seven pines and cypresses.

Creak.

The door slowly opened. Behind the door stood a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper. He was not surprised to see Pei Ling. He gently said, "The son is here to find the village chief?"

Peiling nodded and said: "There are some things, I want to ask the village chief."

The butler smiled and said: "The village chief doesn't like to disturb, but the son is not an outsider, please come in."

This house, with its front courtyard and backyard, is quite vast.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Pei Ling turned around the wall, passed through several courtyards, and took a seat in a flower hall.

"The son will stay a while, and then go and invite the village head." The butler made tea for him, and then he guilty and left.

After he left, Pei Ling looked around, and later discovered that the decorations here seemed gorgeous, but there was something wrong.

The tables and chairs in front of them seem to be made up of human bones.

On the four corners of the melon-style curly-grained floor-to-ceiling gauze lamps, it is obvious that the lampshade is made of human skin.

The crimson pillar not far away was smeared with human blood.

This entire flower hall is like a magic cave.

After realizing these, Pei Ling's expression remained calm and there was no change.

After all, he is a disciple of the Chongming Sect, and similar battles have already been seen in the underworld sect, so there is no fluctuation in his heart.

It's just that 80% of the tea in this place has problems, so he didn't even touch it.

After waiting for a while, footsteps came from the door.

After a while, I saw the housekeeper walking in with a gray-bearded old man.

This old man was about sixty years old, his complexion was dark, his face was wrinkled, and his clothes were fairly neat, but his exposed hands had thick joints and calluses. Obviously, his daily work was very hard. But his eyes were burning, he was in good spirits, and he looked old and strong.

"The son is back." After the old man came in, he nodded slightly when he saw Pei Ling.

He smiled and appeared to be in a good mood, "The son came back by coincidence. The child will get married tomorrow, and the son must come to have a wedding drink."

Peiling got up to salute, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

This village chief does not seem to be any different from a mortal, but he always feels that the other party is terrible!

This is a feeling of inexplicability, indescribable, as if from instinct.

After the two parties exchanged a few words, the guest and the host were seated, and they talked a few more about daily routines, and then proceeded to the topic.

The village chief said: "The son just came back, and he didn't have time to rest, so he came to look for the little old man, but he didn't know what was going on?"

"I heard that your family will be happy tomorrow." Pei Ling said, "I have forgotten the customs and taboos of this place, but I don't know what to pay attention to then?"

The village chief smiled and said: "The son is not an outsider, so there is no need to worry about it. There is nothing to pay special attention to. Tomorrow, please come to have a wedding drink."

Peiling nodded, and asked: "When was this village established?"

The village chief fell silent for a moment, his smile disappeared without a trace, and he looked straight at him.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling reacted immediately, and she probably asked something that shouldn't be asked.

So while maintaining his composure, he clenched the Void Heaven Realm in his hand.

However, after waiting for a long while, the village chief did not move.

Pei Ling suddenly realized something, in her eyes, Nanke's dream was pulsating, and countless strange runes were intertwined, displaying the [Resentment Nightmare Supernatural Power]!

For an instant, within Pei Ling's field of vision, the entire flower hall was filled with black air!

There seemed to be countless hatreds, rushing at him surgingly!

Huhuhu...

[Resentment Nightmare Supernatural Power] Swallowed frantically, Pei Ling's entire popularity skyrocketed.

At this moment, the village chief gave a dry cough, and said lightly: "There will be a happy event tomorrow at home, and there will be a lot of chores, and there is no time to greet the son. If the son has nothing else, please go back."

Pei Ling immediately got up and retire.

He maintained the [Resentful Nightmare Magical Ability] and went out. Suddenly, all the hatred seemed to be separated by a door and disappeared in an instant.

But Peiling didn't dare to take it lightly, until after walking for a while, he confirmed that there was no abhorrence, curse, and resentment to follow, and then the magical powers were dissipated.

At this moment, there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

If he hadn't reacted in time and used the [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Power], he would probably have already spent his life.

"The origin of the village must be a big problem."

"But judging from the village chief's response, I'd better stop asking about this matter... if you want to ask, you definitely can't ask directly."

"The village chief asked me to have a wedding wine tomorrow. I don't know if I can go or must I go?"

"Just in case, I'll go again tomorrow."

"Also, if you ask for clues, I will look for ordinary villagers."

"The village chief's house is too dangerous..."

Thinking of this, Peiling glanced at the sky, it was almost night, and he started to walk back.

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Xiao Jitao described escaping from a family in embarrassment and fear.

When he went out, because he was too arrogant, the monk during the dignified alchemy period was tripped by the threshold and fell.

He didn't care about getting up, and struggling to get out of the way with a crawl, only to remember to use the escape method, and then fled madly outside the village without any hesitation.

But after escaping for a long time, he felt like he had lost his way in the village, and he couldn't find a place to leave the village.

Xiao Jitao became more and more frightened. He was able to recover a life this time. It was not because he was strong, but because he was lucky enough to break into the house. Someone in front of him broke the wall from the backyard before him.

And he happened to see the scene where the other party was hung up to let blood!

At first, Xiao Jitao wanted to save his companions, but soon he realized that that invisible force could not be resisted during the period of mere pill formation.

Before his companion was completely dead, he finally escaped the house alive.

Realizing that he couldn't leave Sang Village, Xiao Jitao, who was terrified, remembered that there are also the boss, the second, and the third...

So, he immediately took out the sound transmission talisman and transmitted the sound to the boss first.

The sound transmission note moved for a long time, but there was no movement on the other side.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Jitao's face became more and more ugly, and most of the old men had already encountered accidents.

So, he gave the second child a voice message again, and the situation was the same.

Then the youngest...the youngest still did not respond.

Xiao's four elders, he is the only one left!

Xiao Jitao trembling hands took out a sound transmission talisman, this sound transmission talisman belonged to the ancestor of Lying Qiu.

After the mana was input, there was a dim light flashing on the sound transmission note, but no one answered.

The ancestor Woqiu was also killed.

Xiao Jitao's face suddenly turned pale, dead, dead... all dead! !

This village can eat people!

At this moment, a sound transmission note suddenly appeared in the storage bag. Xiao Jitao quickly took out the reminder. A voice immediately came from inside: "Senior Xiao, Kang Shaoyin has left the house. Looking at the direction, he is walking towards the river... …"

Kang Shaoyin?

Xiao Jitao suddenly reacted, there are still people alive!

The natural teaching true biography Kang Shaoyin, as well as the few casual cultivators who followed each other, are still alive now!

Yes, there are only a few of them who can be identified in the village now!

Thinking of this, Xiao Jitao immediately said in a deep voice: "You stay where you are, I will go over immediately."

After a while, Xiao Jitao came not far from the west house of the village.

Several casual cultivators hiding in the bushes immediately greeted them: "Senior Xiao, I don't know how many seniors can you find a chance during this time?"

"Senior, there are still several houses near here, and now while Kang Shaoyin is not there, it's just time to go in and search."

"Yes, senior, of course, senior is highly respected, this kind of thing, please senior first, I am waiting to be attached..."