Not far in front of everyone was a village. The sunshine in the village was just right, dozens of houses were scattered around, and there was smoke from cooking stoves. The peaceful scene was in stark contrast to the pitch-black night where Lin Tian and others lived.
There is a stone tablet placed at the entrance of the village, with three simple words written on it.
【Aphasia Village】
As everyone entered the Aphasia Village, Lin Tian felt comfortable all over, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "******"
Huh? Why am I speechless? Lin Tian was shocked.
"*****"
Li Chengdao watched Lin Tian open his mouth, but said nothing, and was a little curious: "************?"
Lin Tian immediately used his spiritual energy to write in the air: "I seem to be unable to speak. Can you give it a try?"
Everyone was talking: "********"
Ao Qingxue reacted and first used her spiritual power to write: "I can't speak anymore!"
Yue Jingxian wrote more: "Me too, I can't make a sound, but this feeling is so strange, especially when writing, I feel like I want to write more."
Lin Tian was quite familiar with this situation. People with social anxiety generally didn't talk much, but if she was asked to type, she could write a lot.
Lin Tian continued to write: "This village is very strange, let's be careful."
Everyone nodded quickly, and Yue Jinghong also put away the little sun above his head.
As the little sun went out, a man with a wretched face was sneaking his head out of a house.
Lin Tian saw that there was no one outside the village house, so he waved to everyone to enter the house together.
"Who are you?" The wretched man just stretched his head and found that someone else had come into his home. He was a little panicked and slid his fingers wildly on the ground, leaving a string of words like a seal.
As if he felt that Lin Tian and others were robbers, he continued to write: "If you are robbers and want something valuable, don't worry, I can accompany you to find it!"
Lin Tian: "..."
Lin Tian was speechless. At the same time, he also saw clearly the face of this wretched man, with sinister eyebrows and a mustache hanging down around his mouth.
Seems like just a mortal.
So Lin Tian wrote with spiritual power: "Don't panic, we just have questions to ask you."
The wretched man was shocked when he saw blue fire coming out of Lin Tian's hand and leaving a string of words in the air with a "click-click" sound.
"Don't worry, Immortal. I know everything I know and I will write it endlessly." The wretched man wrote again. Because he wrote so fast, his fingers seemed to leave a string of afterimages.
Lin Tian nodded with satisfaction and wrote: "What happened in your village? Why can't you speak? And why is there no one in the village?"
The wretched man scratched his head with his hand and paused word by word on the ground: "Because of divine punishment! There is no words in the village."
"What is divine punishment?" Lin Tian wrote.
"I don't know!" This time the wretched man was very straightforward and only wrote two words.
Okay, Lin Tian wrote again: "Then why is there no one in the village?"
"Because of the obscenity in the village, no one dares to go out."
"Then you, a man, are afraid of being molested and dare not go out?" Lin Tian felt that this reason was unreasonable.
The wretched man struggled for a while and finally wrote honestly on the ground: "I'm afraid of being recognized by them."
"???" Are you the fucking obscene one? And you don't even spare men!
Lin Tian originally thought there was some danger in the village, but it turned out that the biggest danger was around him.
"Does your village have a village chief or something?" Lin Tian felt that this person was a bit unreliable, so he could only ask the village chief or other people who knew more.
The wretched man pointed at himself, then waved his hand, leaving six words on the ground: "It's just me."
It's really outrageous. This kind of person is actually the village chief?
Li Chengdao was speechless and wrote with his spiritual power: "Brother Lin, it seems we can't understand anything."
Lin Tian took a breath and slowly wrote: "Let's go and see other places in the village."
Just as he finished writing, the sound of a gong suddenly sounded. The wretched man immediately looked overjoyed and rushed out of the house.
Lin Tian saw the man's unusual behavior and followed him out. He saw a thin young man wearing colorful clothes outside the house, beating gongs and drums vigorously.
The young man was carrying a stone tablet on his back, which read: "Go to the center of the village quickly, the obscene person has been caught!"
As the sound of the young man's gongs and drums sounded, people gradually poked their heads into various houses. After they saw the words on the stone tablet behind the young man, someone walked out of the house and walked in a certain direction.
There were also some blind villagers who slowly moved in a certain direction with the help of other people in the house.
Lin Tian also saw the words on the stone tablet and was a little surprised. Wasn't the obscene person the village chief?
He felt that everything in the village was full of strange things, places where people could not speak, obscene village chiefs, young men carrying stone tablets... and some blind villagers.
He glanced at the village chief next to him, and used his spiritual power to write to Li Chengdao and others: "Shall we go and take a look?"
Everyone nodded.
…
In the center of the village, with the red sun hanging high, there was a wooden pillar standing on a platform about half a meter high. The pillar was very bright red under the sunlight, which was the reflection of the blood stains on it.
The pillar was about several meters long, and a middle-aged man was tied to its base. The man was shirtless and strangled to the pillar with a rope. The rope was so tight that the rope left several strangulation marks on the man's body.
Dozens of villagers slowly gathered around the platform. There was an old man with white hair and eyes filled with tears. He was picking up a piece of paper with a sentence written on it.
[My son is the obscene person in the village. What do you have to object to? 】
All the villagers wrote on their own papers. There was a blind man who seemed to have a mechanical memory. He wrote quickly and quickly raised the words he had written: "This person is an obscene person. I can testify!"
Lin Tian looked at the blind man. Some people are telling lies with real eyes. This person is blind and telling lies. What can he see if he is blind? What proof can he make?
What's even more outrageous is that several other blind men actually wrote it, and the paper they raised had the same words as him!
After the blind man finished writing and raised his paper, some other villagers with normal eyes in the village also raised their papers one after another: "Not sure, but since they said it is, then it should be!"
The white-haired old man sighed quietly when he saw this, then wrote another sentence on the paper and held it up for everyone to see.
【How to deal with my son is up to everyone to decide.】
The villagers lowered their heads and wrote again. Slowly someone finished writing and raised the paper: "Stone to death!"
After dozens of seconds passed, the villagers held up their papers one after another. Most of them wrote: "If you are really an obscene person, you will be stoned to death."
Others read: "Others decide."
The old man clutched his chest, as if he couldn't breathe. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded. Tears welled up and soaked his gray beard.
He hunched his body, nodded slowly, and slowly moved outside the platform, preparing to step off the platform.
Perhaps because his legs and feet were weak, and his soul seemed to be pulled away, he actually fell off the platform and fainted.
The villagers ignored the white-haired old man and immediately picked up stones from around them and threw them at the tied strong man.
Finally, a corpse was added to the pillar, and the blood stains on the pillar became even brighter red.
"Alas..." A childish female voice sounded.
Lin Tian heard someone making a sound and immediately looked over in surprise. Why could she speak?
It was a girl of about six or seven years old, with twin tails, but her eyes revealed a kind of vicissitudes of life.
Somewhat inconsistent.
"Who are you? Why can you speak?" Lin Tian wrote with spiritual power. He couldn't understand everything that happened in this village. It seemed like a fragment of reincarnation that might be repeated in the next second.
The girl glanced at Lin Tian and Nuo Nuo said, "My name is Murong Ge."
The girl's five short words were like thunder exploding in Lin Tian's ears, Murong Ge?
Isn’t the senior sister’s name Murong Ge? Is it a coincidence???