My life of martial arts training

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded solemnly, always paying attention to his surroundings.

An Hongti called out the strange ghost, and the red dress on the strange ghost moved automatically without the wind, covering its face and crying, and the vicious cries echoed in the ancestral hall.

Chen Yuan's brows couldn't help but condense, and his heart was restless.

Tang Qiu and Wang San next to them were even more unbearable. They fell to the ground, holding their heads and screaming.

This is the cry of the White Walkers. Even if it does no harm, it is not something ordinary people can listen to.

The cry spread throughout Blackwater Town in a strange way.

There is a half-collapsed courtyard wall, the gate has long since decayed, and two tattered white lanterns hang above the eaves.

When the cry reached here, the tattered white lantern unexpectedly recovered again. The white color faded and turned into red, lighting up with a coquettish red light.

However, these two red lanterns are different. They have a handle. Originally, the lanterns under the eaves of the gate were usually hung.

There was a ripple in the space, and a vague figure gradually emerged, holding two red lantern handles.

On the surface of the two lanterns, there are large black characters written on each;

Photo, change.

The red lantern lit up with a dazzling red light, and an invisible wave quickly swept across the entire Blackwater Town.

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Shen Yuan, who was on alert, suddenly began to recall the previous events for some unknown reason, and scenes of memories flashed through his mind.

Not only Shen Yuan, but also the memories of An Hongti, Tang Qiu and others are also emerging.

Immediately, the entire Blackwater Town turned from black to bright, the deep darkness gradually receded, and a ray of golden sunlight pierced the darkness and descended on the ground.

Figures wearing various clothes walked out of the collapsed corner and gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

These people moved stiffly, exuded a cold aura, and had dead faces.

Shen Yuan was lost for a moment, and everything changed quietly.

When he came back to his senses, his pupils shrank sharply and his back was wet with cold sweat. He saw that he was standing outside the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall had changed from the previous dilapidated state into a brand new and solemn ancestral hall.

There was a group of people around, including Tang Qiu and Wang San. However, the two of them looked frightened and hugged each other tightly as they looked at the sudden appearance of the person.

There were calls of prayer in my ears.

"I beg the lantern fairy to bless me for the success of the erection of Cheng's ancestral hall."

"I beg the Lantern Fairy to grant me, the Cheng family, a long life and good fortune."

On the high platform in front of the ancestral hall, there was a cross, and on top of the cross, a little girl in her teens was tied.

The little girl had a fair face and was wearing a red, gorgeous dress. She was struggling to get off the cross.

His originally bright and innocent eyes were now filled with fear, and tears were welling up in his eyes.

Everyone worshiped the so-called ‘Lamp Fairy’ with piety and reverence.

"Is this what happened to An Hongti when she was a child?" Shen Yuan thought to himself, then frowned;

"Then where did the real An Hongti go?"

He looked around and found that it was dark outside the town, which was in sharp contrast to the bright town.

It seems that this is the real world, and outside the town is hell on earth.

"Not a ghost land?"

Shen Yuan's eyes moved and he focused his attention on the high platform again.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the crowd. She went up to the high platform, took out a large needle from her sleeve, inserted it directly into the gap between the little girl's ribs, and stirred it hard.

The little girl let out a shrill scream, and hot tears flowed from her eyes.

The middle-aged woman jumped up with joy and shouted, "It's done!!"

The trembling little girl ignored the pain.

Chen Yuan looked at this scene expressionlessly, with no intention of taking action. He didn't think that the little girl in front of him was An Hongti.

Since the other party dares to come to Blackwater Town, he must be well prepared and not fall to this level.

The person in front of me is not An Hongti, so where has she gone?

"Forget it, since there are no clues, then we will forcefully create clues." He shot out a powerful force from his hand towards the middle-aged man who was on the high platform.

Bang!

The head exploded, blood and brain matter sputtered out, covering the faces of several nearby villagers with filth.

"ah!!"

The scene was stunned for a moment, and then violent sounds of panic broke out.

"Who is acting recklessly here!"

An old man jumped onto the high platform and became furious. The restless crowd suddenly fell silent and looked at the old man in reverence.

The old man glanced around and saw Shen Yuan who looked like an outsider.

A little below his feet, his fingers spread out like a goshawk pouncing on food, vowing to tear Shen Yuan into pieces.

"Body Tempering Realm?" Shen Yuan watched this scene with interest. He didn't expect that even a warrior could create such a strange ghost.

"Try the moisture."

He stood there, ready to receive the blow.

The air flow screamed, and there was a faint ripple on Shen Yuan's strength when his fingers grasped it.

"It's just the strength of an ordinary body-tempering realm." Shen Yuan thought to himself, and struck out like lightning, hitting the old man's forehead.

Bang!

The old man's head exploded, and the crowd that had calmed down once again scattered in all directions.

Shen Yuan walked up to the little girl and looked at her.

The little girl seemed to see that Shen Yuan was different from other villagers, but the previous violent killings also made the little girl very frightened. She asked in a weak voice, "Brother, can you...can you let me down?"

"What's your name?" Shen Yuan asked with a grin.

"Cheng An'an." The little girl replied.

"Oh, why did that group of people tie you up there?" Although he knew the story of the lantern girl, Shen Yuan still asked deliberately.

"My parents said that they wanted me to become a lantern fairy. As long as I become a lantern fairy, more warriors will appear in the town, and my brother will not be bullied by others." Cheng Anan explained.

"Do you think the lantern fairy can fulfill this wish?"

"It should be... OK." Cheng Anan said uncertainly.

"How about this, if you promise me one thing, I will let you down, how about it?" Shen Yuan asked with a smile.

"Okay." Cheng Anan was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Do you two want to live or die?" Shen Yuan turned around and asked the two trembling people.

Tang Qiu and Wang San did not flee, but chose to stay where they were.

"My lord, I...we want to live." Tang Qiu replied with courage.

"Come here, there is something for you to do."

"Yes." Tang Qiu and Wang San looked at each other and replied with gritted teeth.

Shen Yuan picked up the knife on the altar, handed it to the two, and said expressionlessly; "Dig out her patella."

"Ah?!" Tang Qiu and Wang San were stunned. They were talking well before, why did they suddenly fight.

"Sir, this...she is still a child." Wang San said stutteringly.

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself; "Can't you tell reality from illusion?"

The two had noticed the weirdness here before, but after a moment, they actually pleaded for a little girl who didn't know whether she was a human or a ghost. This is a bit abnormal.

If time drags on, then will I also....

His face suddenly turned cold; "Either do it or die!"

Tang Qiu looked at the weak little girl in front of him, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he thought of his parents at home.

"I can't die here!"

His eyes suddenly became fierce, holding a knife, and walked towards the little girl.