The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 457 Chapter 457
three days later.

Lin Zhi came to the gate of the sect and saw a silhouette in white clothes flying in the distance. Behind him were two men and two women.

He was facing four monks, and he should be talking about precautions.

"Senior Brother Yin!" Lin Zhi called out crisply.

Hearing this, the man turned his head and looked over. The woman was dressed in red, no longer the same white disciple's uniform of the sect. Her black hair and waist lined her skin like creamy skin. Under the sunlight, she was even more dazzling.

"You're here, let's go." Yin Nianyu came back to her senses, and turned away her face a little to hide.

Lin Zhi lifted his feet and walked quickly, and was a little surprised to find that the heroine Zi Li was not there.

"Junior sister is going to be in seclusion for a while. She is going to attack the golden elixir." As if he knew what she was thinking, Yin Nianyu answered.

"Oh." Lin Zhi nodded.

As expected of the heroine, she is about to form a dantian so soon, and her dantian is still useless.

The four people he brought with him were all monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, and they were all members of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Let's set off with Yujian!" Yin Nianyu said lightly.

"Yes."

A group of people stepped on their swords and flew in the clouds.

Not far from the sect, I could also meet a monk wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Tianyan Sect, and greeted him friendly.

They set off towards the mortal world, their spiritual power became thinner and thinner, and they hardly encountered any monks.

In the evening, they arrived at the entrance of Mushan Village, their destination.

The village is adjacent to a mountain. From a distance, it looks dark and depressing. The words "Mushan Village" are engraved on the big stone beside it.

Yin Nianyu held a compass in his hand and looked solemn.

"Brother, it's getting late, let's go in and find a place to stay!" Yu Yiming urged.

"Walk."

The man in white stepped forward and stepped into the gate of the village entrance.

Lin Zhi's nimble eyes were rolling, and he followed quickly, walking beside Yin Nianyu, without saying a word.

After walking for a while, I saw two or three scattered houses.

However, the strange thing is that the doors and windows of every house are closed, and no one comes out.

This place is at the junction of the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals, so the aura is thin, and the ominous aura always weighs on everyone's hearts, and they are a little out of breath.

"Is anyone there?" Yu Yiming couldn't hold back his temper, so he went to the nearest house and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a long time, the door never opened.

"I have a bad temper!"

Yu Yiming was impatient and was used to enforcing the law in Tianyan Sect. He immediately wanted to kick the door down.

Lin Zhi's eyes quickly grabbed his feet.

"Hey, girl, what are you doing? Let go!" He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lin Zhi's hand grabbing his ankle.

Yu Yiming's actual age is nearly a hundred years old, but since the world of cultivating immortals ranks seniority more according to his cultivation level, he is naturally called Senior Brother Yin Nianyu.

But Lin Zhixiu was under him, and he was only a teenager, so in his eyes, he was just a young girl.

Lin Zhi didn't speak, just grabbed his foot and didn't let go.

She wasn't willing to hold on to this stinky guy, just because he looked like he had a strong violent factor, and she was afraid that something would happen if she let go.

"Girl! I won't be polite if you don't let go!" Yu Yiming said aggressively with a tiger's face.

"Junior Brother Yu, this is a mortal and shouldn't be so rude." Yin Nianyu said.

"I see, senior brother." Yin Nianyu said, his momentum suddenly weakened by half.

Lin Zhi saw that he wouldn't kick the door again, so he let go of his foot.

Yu Yiming swayed one foot, and barely managed to get a firm foothold.

"Hello, is anyone here?" Yin Nianyu knocked on the door gently and asked gently.

"Who?" After waiting for a while, a weak voice came from inside.

"We are monks from Tianyan Sect, and we are here under the entrustment of the village chief." He said patiently.

"You are the immortals sent by the Tianyan Sect?!" The voice of the person inside was filled with unconcealable joy.

"Yes."

"Great, our Mushan Village can be saved!"

"It's just that we don't know much about the situation in the village now, so we don't know how we can help you." Yin Nianyu said sternly.

"Besides, the gates are closed all this way, and we don't know what happened." Yu Yiming added roughly from the side.

The people inside the door seemed to be hesitating, and there was no movement.

"Brother, since no one in Mushan Village welcomes us, let's go back and recover!" Lin Zhi, who had never spoken, said.

Before Yin Nianyu could say anything, the closed door opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man, dressed in coarse cloth, his hands were covered with calluses.

Seeing their well-groomed clothes and jade-like faces, he believed in their identities again.

"Immortal, please come inside."

He half-opened the door and beckoned them to come in. When all six people came in, he looked outside nervously, as if afraid of something coming in, he slammed the door shut.

The room was quite big, and there was a woman holding a six-year-old child with a defensive look on her face.

"Uncle, we are here to help you, but you have to tell me the current situation in this village." The person who spoke was a female nun named Yinhua who was accompanying them.

Several people stood aside, and the woman sat on the kang with the child in her arms.

The uncle shook his head, pulled out an old chair, and sat down.

"In the past two months, strange things have happened one after another in the village. The harvest from the fields has not been good, so we have to go up to the mountains to hunt and collect firewood to barely make ends meet. But three months ago, people disappeared in the mountains one after another, and there are no more When we come back, someone will be missing in three or four days, and no one dares to go to the mountains."

The uncle also had lingering fears when he said this, "I went hunting in the mountains with Ah Qiang next door. That day I saw with my own eyes that Ah Qiang was dragged back by the black air. He was bleeding from his seven orifices. I was so scared that I rolled and crawled." After running back, I had nightmares for several days in a row!"

"Until two months ago, weird noises were often heard in the village, which made people unable to sleep. Some people went out to check the situation. The people who checked the situation died tragically, which frightened many people. After that, the village went down in the evening. When Wan Tian came back, all the doors were closed tightly, and he couldn’t get out.”

"Where are those dead bodies?" Yin Nianyu asked.

"Buried it long ago." The uncle looked unhappy.

"Has another person died recently?" Lin Zhi asked with his slender white fingers on his chin.

"I don't know if he died or not, but another person disappeared four days ago." The uncle shook his head.

Lin Zhi nodded and asked, "Have any monks been here two months ago?"

The uncle hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I came, but I also entered the mountain and never came out again."

There is no news for such a long time, there is a high probability that an accident occurred.

Yin Nianyu looked dignified. What is there in the mountain that can make the three foundation-builders helpless.

"Then let's go to the mountains to investigate?" Yu Yiming said immediately.

(End of this chapter)