This simplification is outrageous

"Stay here first, and wait for treatment while looking for a way home."

"I agree."

"..."

Everyone has no objection, and this is the best way at present.

Soon, a group of more than a dozen people chose to find an inn at the entrance of the town to stay.

Several patients originally expressed that they wanted to sleep on the same bed with them. Although everything is normal here, they must have the vigilance they should have.

Even Guo Feng suggested that everyone should sleep in the same room.

However, Qiao Yuan politely declined the requests of these people.

"I have a will like steel, no one can harm me!"

Everyone: "..."

"It's up to you. If you encounter something, remember to call out loudly. We are next door and we can take care of each other." Guo Feng reminded before leaving.

Qiao Yuan raised his brows, he didn't see any conspiracy from the other party's face.

The other party is very sincere.

These days, it is indeed rare to have this quality.

"You too, if you are in danger, remember to shout, I will save you." Qiao Yuan said after closing the door.

Guo Feng: "..."

The rest of the people looked confused, Guo Feng is a big boss who has been sick for three months and hasn't gone crazy, how dare you say this?

"It does seem crazy."

"Crazy at a young age, alas... pitiful."

"..."

A dozen people came to the next door, looked at a bed in the room, and were caught in a dilemma.

"How do we sleep in a bed?"

"How about... Stacking Arhats?"

"No, it's inconvenient to go to the toilet."

"..."

After some exchange.

In the end, Guo Feng huddled on the bed with the other two most sick awakened people, and the rest lay on the ground to rest.

"By the way, in order to prevent accidents at night, you must not fall asleep." Guo Feng reminded before lying down.

"Don't worry, I have insomnia recently, and I will definitely not fall asleep."

"I never sleep at night."

"Me too."

"I'm nicknamed the Night King."

Everyone was meditating, lying down, or lying on their stomachs...

Slowly closed my eyes.

Soon... the snoring sounded.

"..."

the other side.

Qiao Yuan was lying on the big bed alone, thinking about life with his legs crossed.

What happened to Wei Wu and the others?

Are you still thinking about ways to guard against the old dean?

Where is the old dean now?

And Li Xiaoling, is it still in the orphanage?

And where does the danger here come from?

The mental power spread, covering the entire inn.

I have to say that those patients next door are so courageous that they can fall asleep at such a time.

Fortunately, I was there, otherwise they would not know how to die.

That's it!

Just let yourself keep watch for them once.

Shaking his head, Qiao Yuan put down his legs, lay down steadily, and slowly closed his eyes.

With his current strength, he no longer needs to sleep at night.

The state can be maintained at the peak at all times!

Ink-like darkness enveloped the entire ancient town, and the surroundings were lonely and desolate.

I don't know how long has passed.

Qiao Yuan's breathing gradually stabilized.

It looked very peaceful.

It looked like he was pretending to be asleep, but he was actually asleep.

Chapter 562 The bloody moon in ancient times?

It is impossible to fall asleep by yourself.

In this regard, Qiao Yuan is very confident in himself.

But when he opened his eyes again, he still couldn't react to the glare of the sun.

"Dawn?" Qiao Yuan muttered, frowning.

This situation is rare.

In the foreign spirit world, I have never heard of daytime.

Since the appearance of the blood moon caused the world to decline, the world of spirits has only dark nights or gray nights.

The sun has never been so harsh!

Stretching out his hand to cover his eyes, he felt warmth from his fingertips.

All this is true!

and many more!

Why is there something wrong with the surrounding layout.

Qiao Yuan, who had adapted to the sun, looked puzzled.

The retro mahogany bed, the exquisite carved screen, and the faint scent of sandalwood in the room...all of these tell me that he is not in that dilapidated inn.

own clothes...

It was actually replaced with the soft silk of the ancients.

After thinking for a while, he got up and left the room, Qiao Yuan found that it was an extremely luxurious mansion.

Along the way, gardens, rockeries, gazebos...

It always feels a little familiar.

Isn't this a house that I passed by during my investigation in the ancient town?

Hurry to leave and come to the main entrance, looking at the familiar street... Sure enough, this is still an ancient town.

strange!

Although the whole town was dilapidated before, it was built of strange things, brick by brick.

Now here... it's no different from a normal building.

Could it be that this happened before the ancient town changed?

It seems to be possible.

I went back to the past in my dream?

"..."

……

"Brother, you haven't recovered yet, why did you come out?" Just when Qiao Yuan was wondering whether he was dreaming or had some illusion, a voice came from behind him.

Those big innocent eyes were full of worry.

A delicate little face appeared in front of my eyes, maybe it turned a little red due to nervousness and worry, and I could tell that the other party was a lady by looking at her clothes.

"What did you call me?"

"Sure enough, brother, you forgot again." The girl sighed, without any doubt about Qiao Yuan's performance.

Taking a few steps forward, he stood on tiptoe and placed the back of his hand on Qiao Yuan's forehead, then compared the temperature with his own forehead, and muttered to himself.

"If you don't have a fever, forget it... After a few days, I will ask the high priest to come over, and I will beg him again. Brother, your illness has not improved. This is not acceptable."

Get ill?

Seeing the girl's sad face, Qiao Yuan asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Amnesia, the high priest said, you met an evil spirit outside, which caused your head to be injured, and you will always forget some things inexplicably."

"Brother, have you really forgotten that our parents were also killed by those things in order to let us enter here? I only have you as a family member. When will you get better?" Speaking of this, the girl's expression was dim, and the corners of her eyes froze. Tears welled up.

A pitiful look.

"..."

The keen Qiao Yuan realized that this might be the key information, and just as he was about to speak, blood suddenly covered the ground.

The body is instantly excited!

Something is slowly rising into space!

Looking up...it's the blood moon!

The culprit of everything!

wrong!

Soon Qiao Yuan discovered something was wrong again.

Something is wrong with this blood moon!

Why only half?

Blood moon?

Looking carefully again, Qiao Yuan found that the blood moon in the sky was not only incomplete but also pale in color.

It feels like the difference between the real thing and a poor imitation, if not bigger than that.

At this time, countless people emerged from the originally empty streets.

All are residents of this town.

They cheered and danced, as if they were celebrating some great event.

Even the younger sister beside her relaxed her frown, holding Qiao Yuan's hand, showing a happy expression.

"Great, it seems that the High Priest's method has succeeded."

"What success?" Qiao Yuan asked the "sister" beside him.

The girl hesitated a little.

"Brother, haven't you always been very repulsed by the high priest's decision?"