This small mountain village located in the valley has dozens of huts densely distributed, leaving only a stone road in the middle that can only accommodate a carriage. At this time, from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, these dozens of households
, without exception, the doors are closed tightly, and even the windows are closed tightly.
"buckle,,"
Ever since they knew that this village was controlled by the Blood Cult, no one had noticed anything about it. From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, no suspicious person was found. Wu Jianfei, who was secretly angry, saw a lot of eyes on him along the way.
It was projected from the cracks in the doors on both sides, but no one came out. I felt a little annoyed in my heart. I immediately walked to the door of a small house and knocked hard several times.
"Open the door!"
He said in a somewhat forceful tone. The middle-aged couple inside, who were already frightened, suddenly turned pale with fright, and looked at the rotten wooden door with fear.
"You've got your brain wet. I've been frightened by the Blood Cult for a long time. How dare you come out and open the door after you drink like this!" Wu Jianfei's somewhat irrational behavior immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction. Just now
Piao Rushuang, who was also holding back her breath, immediately shouted.
"Junior Sister Piao,,,"
A trace of anger flashed across Wu Jianfei's eyes, and he could only shrug his head and return to Yuan Can. Originally, with his mind, it was impossible for him to lose his temper like this. However, because he was so embarrassed just now, of course there was a feeling in his heart.
A share of resentment.
In addition, the almost affectionate way Piao Rushuang looked at Chu Xiaohui just now made him even more angry. In anger, he had no choice but to vent his resentment on the villagers.
"Is anyone here? We are from Lanzong. We were passing by and saw that your village was in trouble, so we came in to disturb you. As for the blood phantom formation outside the village, we have destroyed it." Piao Rushuang paused.
After a pause, he collected his thoughts and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Old man, what are you doing?"
"Open the door!"
"You're stupid. What if it's them?"
"Old lady, you are worrying too much. If they were really those beasts, how could they be so easy to get along with? They would have broken in the door long ago." Before he finished speaking, the wooden door opened with a "squeak", and a very energetic man was seen.
A haggard middle-aged man in his forties was looking at them carefully.
"Are you really from Immortal Lan Zong?"
There was a glimmer of hope in the middle-aged man's slightly frightened eyes, and he asked with some urgency.
"We are cultivators from Lanzong!"
Yuancan strode forward and said loudly. Perhaps his cold and stern eyes frightened the other party. He saw the middle-aged man taking a few steps back, and a trace of uncontrollable fear appeared on his haggard face.
"Old man,,"
Suddenly there was an exclamation in the room.
"fine!"
After a while, the middle-aged man put away the fear that had just emerged in his heart and said towards the inner room.