Mu Yao was not seriously injured because Bai Huajiu and the others had already fallen down one after another. When she fell, Rong Mo helped her and there were no wounds at all.
The miasma hasn't spread here yet, but it won't last long. Bai Huajiu is about to start a fight. Dongfang Muyao thinks it's better to explain the matter as clearly as possible: "We don't need to stay here anymore. Those villagers are following
The ghosts have banded together to kill us."
Lin Qingli was stunned: "Senior Sister Dongfang, what did you say?"
Mu Yao listed out his thoughts and said: "Haven't you noticed? They know our whereabouts and strength very well. They can even resist with magic weapons. They are obviously well prepared."
Qin Suisui stared: "You mean those villagers sent them messages?" After saying that, Qin Suisui got angry: "What a bunch of unruly people, what do they want to do?"
Bai Huajiu carefully analyzed the words in it: "What Dongfang Mu Yao said is not unreasonable. We have obviously taken precautions, but it has no effect. Is it really..."
"So I said don't go according to their plan. If you continue like this, it will only waste time. Find a way to get out first, return to the village, and ask them for an explanation." Mu Yao frowned: "Maybe those disciples were harmed like this before.
died."
When it comes to this, the other emotions are extremely heavy. That is a human life, how can you turn a blind eye.
The evil ghosts attacked again. Lin Qingli took out the compass to judge the direction and said: "You should be able to go out to the east."
They looked back and made sure there was no problem, then they fought and retreated. It was much easier to break out than to annihilate them. After they changed their targets, they felt much more relaxed and quickly found their way out.
After Qin Suisui came out, she was filled with anger. She ran towards the village at the foot of the mountain angrily: "If you dare to collude with the ghost tribe to frame us, I must show off to these unruly people."
Bai Huajiu felt ashamed: "Don't go alone, there are too many of them."
"It doesn't matter, I've asked Ah Chuan to guard him before. They won't run out." Mu Yao looked into the distance and planned everything.
Bai Huajiu and Rong Modou unanimously praised her for her meticulousness, that she had even thought of this level early.
When they arrived at Hongfeng Village, as expected, the village was filled with formations from Chenwu River, and none of them ran out.
The villagers were all gathered together and trapped together, looking at the young man in red in fear, with a mystery hidden in everyone's eyes.
The moment Chen Wuchuan saw Mu Yao, his cold expression immediately turned into one of gentle joy: "Senior sister, you are back."
He ran over, and when he saw that Mu Yao's hair was a little messy, he frowned again: "Are you injured?"
Mu Yao shook his head: "No, what happened here?"
Speaking of this, Chen Wuchuan looked at the group of people with disdain: "When they saw me coming back, they wanted me to drink tea and rest, but there was a poison in the tea, and I saw it."
Upon hearing this, the village chief immediately said anxiously: "This must be a misunderstanding. How dare we offend these immortals? It's too late for us to thank you."
"Huh, haha, is this how you thank us!" Qin Suisui said angrily: "The forest is full of formations, and I still feel strange, why are those ghosts swarming over here as if they have found something?
, it turns out you were the one who tipped it off!"
The villagers were still pretending to be stupid: "I don't know what you mean, but you can't bully us poor people just because you know magic. Why don't you just catch the ghost if you can't catch it? Why bother? us."
"How dare you argue here!" Qin Sui raised his hand and wanted to slap the man, but was stopped by Bai Huajiu: "It's useless to hit them. It's more important to ask the truth."
Qin Suisui put down his hands indignantly, and the villagers became even more aggressive: "Oh, you still want to hit people. Why do you want to vent your anger on us if you can't catch the ghost? Is this how you become gods?"
Qin Suisui became even more angry when they provoked her, but they had no key evidence to prove that the matter was related to them, and the villagers ridiculed them more and more arrogantly.
When a few people were at a loss what to do, Chen Wuchuan slowly took the teacup and walked up to them as if taking a leisurely stroll. While stroking the cup, he smiled and said: "Thanks to the care of you these past two days, I still feel... This cup of tea should be given to the village chief so that it can go away your anger."
Although he was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes. Instead, one could feel the biting coldness through those sinister, dark eyes.
The young man in front of him was definitely different from other people in the Immortal Sect. He didn't have their worries, nor did he have their compassionate heart. Bad factors were beating in his bones, and he would feel frightened just by touching him.
"No, I won't drink." The village chief put out the fire and shook his head quickly.
However, this area was sealed by Shen Wuchuan, and they could not get out at all. Shen Wuchuan approached him. Although his expression was gentle, his movements were unyielding and he held his shoulders: "You also said it just now. This is the best tea in your village, how can I enjoy such good tea by myself?"
The village chief looked at the approaching teacup, his limbs were paralyzed with fear, and his whole body was shivering: "No, no, no..."
Mu Yao and the others watched this farce from the sidelines, which also made the village chief feel unprecedented pressure. He broke into cold sweat and shook his head: "I won't drink, I won't drink..."
In the end, he couldn't bear the psychological pressure and knelt down to him in fear: "Please spare my life."
As soon as his defense was broken, the other villagers became discouraged and did not dare to talk nonsense.
Chen Wuchuan threw the teacup away in disgust and snorted: "Stupid and cowardly."
Seeing that Shen Wuchuan had already subdued them, Mu Yao also started to ask his own questions: "Are you and those ghosts together?"
Before the village chief could say anything, the scholar's mother cried and said: "We really don't want to do this, and we are also afraid, but the ghost fairy said that if we don't offer people from the fairy sect to them, our children will not be able to do it." alright."
"Have you seen that ghost?"
The village chief shook his head quickly: "That ghost fairy comes and goes without a trace. I have never seen it before."
"Then all the immortal disciples who came here before were killed by you?" Qin Suisui became very angry when he thought about this.
The village chief said with a sad face: "We really just wanted to get rid of them, but they were all captured by the ghost fairy. Then the ghost fairy asked us to continue to help him find people. He wanted to absorb the souls of these fairy heads to practice martial arts. "
"Then what?"
"...We did send a few people there, and then he kept his promise and let some people back, but these people all looked stupid. The ghost fairy said he would only let them go if he continued to send people over."
Rong Mo said coldly: "It seems that I have killed someone before."