The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The more than 300 people next to them all had strange breaths and subtle expressions on their faces, as if they were carved out of a mold, but these people didn't seem to be aware of their own changes.

This is really weird!

It's as if these are 300+ puppets and not living people!

The crowd surged, and they all came behind Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked at the remaining 300 people, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Okay, the rest of them can continue digging."

Let's see what's weird about you guys?

These people look at me and look at you, and finally pick up shovels and hoes again, go to the distance, and start digging.

"Master, what happened?"

Zhao Biao asked.

Wang Qingyi, Tang Yidao and others also stepped forward with puzzled faces.

Chen Xuan gave them a cold look, and said, "Take the rest of the people and go to the city now. Don't come here without my order!"

These people's faces were startled, and they were all confused.

"did not hear?"

Chen Xuan's face darkened.

"Yes, Alliance Leader!"

A group of people hurriedly said.

They set off one after another, turned and left.

Chen Xuan looked at the remaining 300 people again, and then at the other quacks around.

I saw that many other quacks also had such a strange feeling on their bodies. Many people seemed to be aware of the abnormality on their side, and they all looked over with weird faces.

It was as if puppets were watching him.

The cool wind blew, and Chen Xuan's back felt cold.

what is the problem?

Chapter 1 start to work

In the quiet ancient town, the cold wind howled, making a whimpering sound.

"The catastrophe is about to break out, and there is still the last sacrifice to be sacrificed. People from the eight gangs suddenly withdrew. Their leader seems to have sensed something. This person cannot stay!"

A voice sounded.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents. The power of the nodes has been accumulated almost, so you don't need to be so sneaky. Even if you do it openly, no one can stop it. A catastrophe will come soon."

Another voice sounded.

"Be careful that the only ones who know our details are those who are watching us all the time, and there are some strong people who come here, and we should not be underestimated!"

The previous voice sounded.

"They can't stop us. It's too late. Even Feiyun Sword Village and Meteor Martial Arts Hall have been sacrificed by us in secret. What can they be? Now most of the Luoxia Sword Sect has been sacrificed by us. The explosion of the nodes has long been doomed, and once the nodes explode, the artifact will be unearthed, and no one can stop it."

Another voice laughed.

The cold wind howled and whined harshly.

"Tonight, I will personally go and kill those high-ranking figures, by the way, and the leader of the eight major gangs, hehe..."

The weird laughter completely dissipated.

...

Night falls.

Chen Xuan stood in the small bamboo building, with vigilant eyes, secretly watching the more than 300 people who stayed behind.

He ensured that he was far enough away so that he could evacuate at any time if something went wrong.

I saw a bright fire in the distance, and a group of people were eerily quiet.

During the daytime, it was still bustling with people, acting like normal people. From one to two o'clock, unexpectedly, no one spoke, and everyone's face was dull, and their actions were dull. They didn't look like living people at all.

Eating, walking, all of this.

Soon they got into the tent one after another, and there was no more movement.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and cold sweat broke out on his back again.

This is really a ghost.

Were they like this before?

Or did it change from today?

And one more thing is——

Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes changed, and there seemed to be an indescribable aura covering the hazy sky, causing him a faint depression, which was absolutely absent during the day.

The strong ominousness gradually covered his heart.

Chen Xuan thought about it, and suddenly flew out of the window, landed in the shadow of the eaves, and looked in another direction.

Quite a few normal quacks hadn't realized what had happened here, and there were still many people making noise at night, but Feiyun Jianzhuang was already dead silent, without any sound or movement.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, restrained his breath, and approached the front.

After skimming for a certain distance, he suddenly heard a slight movement, frowned, and quickly hid in the shadow on one side.

A figure came from another direction, its body lifted up, and soon landed on the roof, scanning its surroundings.

Chen Xuan looked carefully.

This man was 1.8 meters tall, with a steel knife hanging from his waist, his eyes were sharp, and his breathing was undetectable. He was obviously a master.

After the person fell, there was another gust of wind, and the figure fell on the roof.

This is a young man in a black robe, about 1.8 meters five, holding a long iron spear, his eyes are like lightning, and his hair is tied with a hairpin.

The person in front suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed.