Infinite Plane Devour

Chapter 9 It's Really You
As Wu Xian gradually ran forward, the fragrance became more and more intense, even as if he was under water, breathing became a little difficult, purple flowers were flying all over the sky, but they did not disperse, surrounding the house, as if Purple streamers dance lightly.

Such a beautiful spectacle, in Wu Xian's eyes, looked like a devil's smile, but beneath the beautiful face was a harbinger of death.

Grandma ran to the front of the house while shouting, stayed for a while, and then ran into the room with the door open.

"Grandma, don't go in."

He didn't hear Wu Xian's words at all, he could only watch grandma enter this peaceful and beautiful place before.

"Huhu..." Wu Xian bent over, supported his legs with his hands, panting heavily, and with the violent running along the way and the impact of the strong wind resistance, his physical strength was somewhat unable to keep up.

"Ah" a sudden burst of pain hit, and Wu Xian realized that during the chase just now, his body was scratched by branches and stones blown by the wind, his clothes were already torn, and his arms and face were already covered with blood.

I didn't feel it when I was running, but when I stopped now, I could clearly understand the severe pain.

But whether it was exhaustion or bursts of pain coming from his body, it was hard to hide the shocked look on Wu Xian's face.

Right in front of me is the village head’s home. When I came here, I still suspected that the strange incidents in the village had something to do with the village head. However, as the investigation continued, Wu Xian felt that the village head was for the villagers and wanted to lead them out of this closed and backward village. Nice people of the place.

But now, he discovered that the guess at that time was true, and the scene in front of him had confirmed it. He hated himself why he didn't continue to look down, but did all kinds of useless things.

"It's already here, why don't you come in, I've been waiting for a long time." A charming and seductive voice lingered in Wu Xian's ears.

His mind was agitated for a while, Wu Xian's eyes were a little blurred, and he walked forward unconsciously, step by step to the front of the door. The inside of the door was dark, like a ferocious monster devouring people patiently waiting for the arrival of its prey.

Just when he stepped into the door with one foot, "The Story of a Pure Heart" started automatically, and a clear and peaceful atmosphere flooded Wu Xian's mind. Wu Xian was sober in an instant. A huge vine shot out from within entangled his feet, pulling Wu Xian in, and then the door closed with a "Peng".

After a vine full of demonic energy pulled Wu Xian in from the door, he slammed it sideways.

If he hit the ground immediately, Wu Xian would be disabled even if he didn't die. However, he is an ordinary person and has no other way to solve the current predicament.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, and saying that he was not afraid, that was all false, Wu Xian could only silently say in his heart: "My gods, I am pitiful, just save me a little bit."

The God of Anticipation did not save him, but Wu Xian did not fall to the ground either. Instead, when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong arms hugged him, and then he rolled to the ground, dodging the attacking vines.

"Village chief, don't bully me too much. This kid also saved my life and treated my mother very well. I don't want you to hurt her."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wu Xian raised his head buried in his chest, and found that it was the hunter Uncle Hammer who saved him.

"Uncle Hammer, why are you here? It's too dangerous here. Grandma has disappeared even after running here. Go and find her." Although he was a little surprised that the hunter was here, he still told the hunter that Grandma was gone. .

Not far away, the former small pavilion was completely surrounded by huge vines, covered with spikes, and extremely ugly. A strong devilish energy emanated from it, and the ground and sky were all covered with tentacles of vines, waving non-stop.

Some of the vines were still entangled with the corpses of the villagers. The bright red blood dyed the vines red, and the smell of blood mixed with the fragrance was indescribably weird.

From the depths of the vine came the female voice that Wu Xian heard before, full of temptation and extravagance.

"Hey, I didn't expect our murderous hunter to be so emotional. Is this the same person I knew back then?"

Well, Wu Xian frowned, not understanding why the female voice said this, but the hunter put Wu Xian down carefully, instead of looking at Wu Xian, he looked towards the opposite side with a somewhat ugly expression.

"If you hadn't tempted me back then and promised me that I could accomplish that thing, I wouldn't have been with you, the devil."

After saying this, there was no answer on the other side, but the vines crawled around like snakes, and after a while, a road was vacated in the middle, a road stained red with blood.

Wu Xian also got up at this time, and watched solemnly a figure slowly coming out from inside.

She has a graceful figure and slender steps, and her every move reveals incomparable temptation, as if just looking at her so lightly, anyone will fall for her and be willing to be captured by her.

Wu Xian took just one look, and was captured instantly. If it wasn't for the quick coolness in his mind this time, he might have licked her shoe toe directly.

Forcibly resisting the desire to take another look, Wu Xian lowered his head and dared not look directly at her.

It's just that the moment just now has been imprinted in Wu Xian's eyes, and his guess has been completely confirmed to be true.

That's right, this person who is full of temptation is the village head. Wu Xian really didn't expect that she would change so much, and her gestures are not the provocative gestures that a virgin like Wu Xian can bear.

Accompanied by a burst of "giggle" laughter, the village chief covered his small cherry mouth and looked at the hunter in surprise: "It is said that only when there is benefit can we cooperate. We are all the same kind of people, why do we have to distinguish them so clearly, don't we?" Ah, come to the village my little handsome boy."

"I'll go, who's yours, you old witch, you still go to seduce others at such an old age, I'm really not afraid of showing off your old waist."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wu Xian instantly felt that something was wrong. After so much, he was not the stunned young man at the beginning. It is impossible for him to lose his composure because of such a small provocation.

After realizing that something was wrong, Wu Xian recited "The Story of a Pure Heart" silently in his heart. The source of turbidity is clear, and the foundation of tranquility is dynamic. People can always be quiet, and the world will return to them.

After several times of silent recitation, Wu Xian felt that his mind was calm and clear, and he was no longer as confused as before. However, it was because of the functioning of his brain that Wu Xian slowly turned his head in front of him and looked at the hunter.

Realizing that Wu Xian was looking at him, the hunter turned his head and smiled bitterly, but then became firm again, turned his head and scolded: "Where did you get my mother, hurry up and send it back to me after finishing it!" , otherwise I don't mind letting your previous efforts go to waste."

"Hahaha, Wang Chui, give you some face, you really think of yourself as a human being, if you were not useful before, you thought I would cooperate with a dead person, and now you want to order me, funny, funny."

Not paying attention to the hunter's eyes full of hatred, the village chief turned and said softly to Wu Xian.

"Didn't you always believe that your Uncle Hammer is a kind person? Believe that he is a filial son who can give everything for his mother. Now I tell you, no, don't be naive anymore. All this is just his disguise. His fake mask, you'll see he's just like me."

"Shut up."

"Why, I have already done it, and I am not allowed to say it."

"It's still early, let me tell you a story that will make you laugh."

(End of this chapter)