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Chapter 2891 Falweitan Village

The rain stopped at noon, and the villagers held a grand banquet to welcome the guests from afar. They sang and danced, everyone laughed and had a great time.

Irina was happy on the surface, but secretly winked at Luo and Bimoye. They had already been on guard after experiencing the Shenshan Incident. Delma had just recovered from her illness, but she still held her weapon tightly and observed everyone's actions, even their facial expressions.

.Bevov has chosen his position, and if there is any abnormality in any direction, he can respond in time. On the surface, they are all very relaxed.

Drinking a pot of luscious wine, everyone praised her repeatedly. Delena also loved drinking. After drinking a large pottery cup of fruit wine, she looked up and saw drifting clouds in the sky, falcons flying after the rain, and distant mountains in the blue sky. It was really beautiful.

A quiet place. She didn't know if it was near a cliff valley, or she wanted to ask the villagers for the name of her husband's friend. The villagers around her shook their heads and said they didn't know. Delena asked her husband's name again, but they didn't know.

Get the desired results.

During the banquet, Ruola also chatted with the villagers: "Listening to what you are saying, the village has a long history, right?"

The village chief smiled and said: "The years in Falweitan Village have been so long that we ourselves can't even count them."

Ruola said happily: "Then there must be a lot of documentary records and historical stories. A small village that has survived for such a long time must have a very remarkable history. Can you tell us an interesting story?"

The villagers laughed happily, and a woman said: "I am the best at telling stories. Although I am not the village chief, I have been in the village for the longest time. Let me think about which story I can tell you..."

She thought for a while and said: "Yes, let's talk about a relatively recent one. More than seven hundred years ago, there was a great master... I forgot his name. He came to our village. It was him

When I was at my most depressed, I heard that my loved one had been robbed and betrayed by a good brother. His body was suffering from chronic diseases and injuries, and he looked like he didn’t want to live anymore. We in the village really thought that he was here to commit suicide, but in the end

He was looking for something. Later, he really found what he was looking for, and his whole person changed. He said he wanted to take revenge and challenge all the masters in the world. But in the end, guess what? He came back two or three years later.

, committed suicide here.”

Ursula, who was wounded by the poison, and the others laughed after hearing this: "Is this a story? There is no beginning or end, and nothing thrilling happened."

The village chief sighed: "Our village is remote, and there are few people here. They are all passers-by. They usually farm and herd, day after day, there are not many interesting things."

"Too."

Having said this, Bing Zhixie frowned slightly. He remembered that Bimoye had said before that the villagers were not frightened when they saw the giant dragon, saying that they had seen ferocious monsters brought by outsiders. At this time, he said that there were few people in the village and there was nothing interesting to do.

It sounds okay, but...it feels weird.

Chizuki Shark sat cross-legged on the grass and asked curiously: "Hey, what is that man looking for here?"

The village woman said: "Long Ling..."

As soon as these two words were spoken, the relaxed expressions on the faces of almost everyone in their team disappeared, but what shocked Bing Zhixie's spirit even more was the following word.

"……film."

Long Zero·Shadow!

Bing Zhixie felt that his calm heartbeat suddenly became violent. He frowned and asked again: "What did you say? Say it again."

The village woman stared at them in surprise and stammered: "Longlonglong...Longling Ying."

Bing Zhixie immediately asked: "More on the previous story. You said that person found Long Ling Ying here..."

The village woman was a little panicked and pointed to the distant mountains and said, "I didn't find it here. I don't know where he found it. I only know that he went to the mountains over there."

Ba Naogan also couldn't realize that he was wrong and asked: "How do you know to go to that mountain instead of another direction?"

The village woman said: "I...I saw it. I sent him there. How could I not know?"

Everyone was frightened and startled, and their hands unconsciously touched the weapons. Dante asked cautiously: "How could you have seen what happened more than seven hundred years ago?"

"Why can't I see it?" The village woman was puzzled.

Xingwu clenched his swords tightly: "You have lived for more than seven hundred years?"

"I have lived for more than 6,800 years. I have always lived here and have never left..." The village woman muttered, "Okay, I have left dozens of times, always to the nearest temple village."

The villagers all looked at the village woman with strange eyes. One villager shouted: "You actually sold it? Is there anyone who wants someone like you?"

The village woman blushed and said: "I went there out of curiosity. Also, who said no one wants me! Of course I have someone who wants me..."

The two mercenary groups and Bing Zhixie ignored the quarrels of the villagers. It sounded like the temple village should be a prostitute village, a village specializing in the skin and flesh trade. This does exist in some places on the mainland. What shocked them was that the villagers

What he said before made people tremble. But Bing Zhixie thought of what Mr. Darren Pei had said to him.

Bing Zhixie remembered that Darren Pei said that his friend was the host of Long Ling Shadow. He had a peak confrontation with Long Ling Yue's host hundreds of years ago. After that battle, Darren Pei thought that his friend would be Long Ling Shadow's host.

Ying brought back the seal and may have committed suicide, but it happened to coincide with what the village woman said. So, the real origin of Long Ling Ying is in this place!

Pangbo Numa and Ba Naogan, and Adams protected everyone from Falwetan Village. The people in the village were also frightened by their actions and became very nervous.

It wasn't until they were sure that the villagers had no ill intentions and no unusual behavior that Bing Zhixie and the others quickly retreated far away, but they could still see the hillside of the village.

Feng Chime was surprised and said: "Those villagers are crazy? They said they have lived for three thousand years, two thousand years! This... is this a dream, or are we collectively suffering from hysteria?"

Iveco used psychic magic to shine on everyone, and Bauer also used some psychic magic to conduct a second verification.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "There is no abnormality, our mental and cognitive functions have not been affected." Iveco added: "But it does not rule out that Ball and I are the same.

The possibility of being affected cannot be measured."

Bimoye thought for a while and concluded: "No, it's not the influence of the mind. This is different from the situation I encountered up and down the sacred mountain. The dragon clan is extremely difficult to be affected by the mind, let alone my Qilong!" His treasure and

There is a sense of connection between the dragons.

Dante said: "I also think this is not a hysterical delusion influenced by the mind, but..."

Pombo Numa then spoke: "Have you ever heard of the story of the ghost ship?"

"I've heard that there are many versions of ghosts on the sea. Is the gentleman talking about another one?" Adams asked puzzledly: "Is this related to our current situation?"

Numa said: "Isn't the ghost ship just repeating what happened in the past day after day? If an outsider gets on the ghost ship, he will be brought into this endless reincarnation. Isn't this very similar to the people in the village?

"

A chill ran down everyone's spine.

"But that's a legend, and there are differences in each version. Have we... also entered the ghost ship?" Irina was very confused and a little scared.

Numa said: "We may be in a ghost realm now. It is like an invisible ship, wandering in various places in the Dragon Burial Valley, bringing people into it, and it is difficult to return."

"Mr. Pombo Numa, when did you discover this? You said you discovered something before, but you were not sure. Is this what you were referring to?"

Numa nodded: "Before we were brought in, we heard various sounds that shouldn't exist at the same time. At that time, I had doubts. It wasn't until I heard the conversation of the villagers that I was sure. In fact, this ghost is not a little bit.

Symbolizing the creeping soil is the manifestation of its movement and wandering."



(I'm stuck again, and the update is a bit late. Thank you to the readers who have waited until now. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival yesterday.)


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