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Chapter 122 The Story of Xujiazhai (thirteen)

Now, the Earth-Shocking Tiger was completely crazy and rushed directly to the mountain village outside. The bandits under his command immediately followed. Hundreds of people rushed all the way, and the scenery on both sides was quickly retreating. At the beginning, they were counting through several mountain villages, and soon they stopped. They just kept running until they were so tired that they could not run. At this time, no one knew how many mountain villages they had passed, but there were many, but at this moment they were still standing in the open space in a mountain village. The mountain villages under their feet seemed endless and could never be finished.

But the legendary people don’t look like this after they die? They still hope to find a rich family to reincarnate and enjoy wealth in the next life, but they didn’t expect that even though they died, they were still trapped here and unable to get out. The wish to be a son for rich people was naturally completely shattered, and all the bandits sat on the ground in despair.

At this moment, Zhendihu suddenly remembered the scene of hiding in the corner of the wall watching the alive bandits circled around the village when he died. He seemed to understand a little that their current situation should be the same as those of the alive bandits at that time, and they were all fascinated by the villagers. It is estimated that they did not run out of the area of ​​the village wall just now, but just circled around the village, so no matter how they ran, they saw it.

The Earth-Shocking Tiger didn't understand how the villagers did it, why they had such great abilities, and they didn't know how to crack it. He couldn't do anything except sitting on the ground in frustration.

A year has passed, two years have passed----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

This is also the place where the bandits hate extremely. At the beginning, they wanted to leave this damn ghost place, and later they wanted to destroy this damn ghost place, until they finally thought of destroying themselves, where they even had the right to commit suicide, and the only thing they had was endless loneliness.

Xujia Village on the other side was a completely different scene. After all the villagers left, the empty village lost its vitality and began to change slowly in the long river of time. First, weeds grew, and then the houses and village walls began to collapse, and the dense graves outside the village were slowly being smoothed.

In the end, all this disappeared, and the location of the houses and village walls became a wilderness overgrown with weeds. The only trace left was also hidden under the weeds. From a distance, you can't tell that this place was once a prosperous village, and small trees grew on the grave, and then the small trees grew into big trees, making this place a sparse forest.

The scene in front of me was exactly the same as what I saw at that time. If it weren't for Luo Tieshan's reminder, I would have thought I had left the ghost realm.

Seeing this, I finally understood how the woods I lived in that night came from. I didn't expect that I would actually run to someone's ancestral grave to spend the night, but what should I do next? I looked around with confusion. Now I can be sure that this ghost realm was created by the villagers of Xujiazhai. So what they wanted to do when they got me here seemed to be not just about wanting my life, but it seemed that they had other purposes. Otherwise, there would be no such trouble. They tried their best to reproduce so many past events and just start fighting.

Did they make me come just to let me know what happened here back then? If so, their purpose was achieved. The images I saw just now definitely impressed me. It felt like a wonderful 3D movie. Whether it is the scene or the characters in it, they are a hundred times better than those Hollywood blockbusters. If they can be screened in modern society, the box office will be at least ten figures.

Since the movie is over, why is the door of the cinema not open yet? How do you want to be more happy? I'm a little anxious.

At this moment, on the weeds not far away, white figures began to appear, and more and more, and finally stood in a large group of dense groups.

I have seen this group of people many times in the image just now, but now I still feel a little numb when I see them. After so many years, their appearance has not changed at all. They are still exactly the same as what the bandits saw in their dreams. Compared to these people, Luo Tieshan, who was standing beside me with his head in his arms, is simply a handsome guy.

"What do you want?!" I rode on the horse and shouted loudly, but no one answered. The crowd opposite just stood there and looked at me coldly, "What do you want?!" I shouted again in a louder voice. This time the crowd finally reacted, gradually dispersed, and turned into a semicircle, and then slowly pressed towards me step by step.

I drew my sword in my hand and looked at the villagers vigilantly, but they didn't look like they were going to fight. For a moment, I seemed to understand a little. The semicircular opening was facing the direction of Black Stone Mountain. They could not kill the bandits themselves, so they wanted me to do this.

"Do you want me to kill the bandits?" I continued to shout loudly, but the villagers still didn't say anything, just oppressing me step by step. In desperation, I had to turn my horse's head and start running wildly, running while looking back, but saw that the villagers behind me not only did not catch up, but stopped, and their figures began to fade away, and finally disappeared completely.

I understood that I guessed correctly, "I want me to be a thug and say it's okay, is it so troublesome to use it?" I muttered in a low voice in depression, and then slowed down the speed. It was a hundred miles from here to Black Stone Mountain. Even if I drive a luxury car and run the highway, it will take at least ten or twenty minutes. If I am not afraid of being punished for speeding.

And I rode a horse to run on the wild area, not to mention, I expected to arrive tomorrow, let alone fighting or checking in a room, so I naturally don’t have to hurry to rush.

But what happened next made me stunned. Although I was walking, the scenery on both sides was moving back rapidly, and it felt like I was taking a high-speed rail. Even if I thought about it with my knees, I could figure it out. This must be the masterpiece of the villagers.

I turned my head in surprise and looked at it. When I looked forward again, I found that Black Stone Mountain was already looking away. "Okay, you have the ability." I muttered helplessly, and then ran forward with a whip.

Black Stone Mountain is actually not high, and it is only four or five hundred meters at most. In fact, it can only be regarded as a small hill. However, because there are endless plains around it, only this mountain stands out suddenly, so it looks quite majestic. Moreover, the vegetation on this mountain is not lush, with only some weeds and a small number of trees. So after running for a while, I can clearly see the village wall on the top of the mountain and the houses higher than the village wall. However, I only saw one mountain village, which is not as numerous as the bandits saw.

I didn't take much time to stand at the gate of the village, and then the gate slowly opened. This should be done by the villagers. Even the small things like opening the door were thought of for me. The service was really thoughtful.

I rode on the horse and looked into the door, wanting to see the scene in the village, but suddenly I found that the opened village gate was moving towards me, and it was very fast, and it had reached behind me in a blink of an eye. If someone looked from a distance at this time, I would think that I was riding a horse and rushing into the village gate quickly. Only I knew in my heart that the horse I was riding just now did not move, but the village gate ran behind me as if it had grown legs.

With a "bang", a loud noise came from behind me. I quickly turned around and found that the village gate was tightly closed. At the moment of turning my head, I suddenly found that there was something abnormal outside the village wall. So I immediately looked over and saw another village outside the village wall. I quickly turned around and looked in another direction. I saw that there was also a village outside the village wall.

I rode on the horse, and my shoulders were already above the wall. With this advantage, I could easily see the scene outside the village wall. However, after looking around, I was surprised to find that I was treated the same as the bandits and were trapped in this village. All I saw were exactly the same village.

I don’t have to think about it and know that this must be the cause of the villagers. Their meaning is very obvious, just to warn me that if I can’t kill all the bandits, I don’t have to go out.

I don’t care at all about whether I will be trapped in this clan. Anyway, even if I leave this clan, I am still trapped in the ghost realm. It’s different wherever I am trapped. The most important thing is to quickly solve these bandits so that I can completely get rid of the predicament.

So I looked ahead and saw bandits in the yard, sitting, standing, or wandering around, but all the bandits had expressionless faces and dull eyes. Some bandits were still talking to themselves. The endless loneliness was almost tortured them crazy, and it felt like they had entered a mad asylum.

At this time, the bandits naturally saw me. Perhaps they hadn't seen people outside for many years, so my appearance surprised the bandits. After a few seconds, everyone gathered towards me, just like looking at monsters, staring at me for several minutes, and a hint of spirit finally appeared in my dull eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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